Chapter VII Beyond the Domain
Old Peter's figure moved slightly, and finally, looking at Zheng Shuanglong who was looking at him with indifferent eyes, the shame and anger on his face gradually calmed down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After all, he is a true god, and the things he has experienced in his life are far beyond imagination, and he even has the tragic experience of being hunted down and killed for 10,000 years, so after the initial anger, he quickly regained his composure. If he didn't even have this bit of control, then he, the true god, would have died a long time ago.
Strength is the right to speak, and strength is not as good as people, so just keep your mouth shut quietly, this is the best choice.
Talking nonsense will kill you.
Calmly found a place to sit down, Old Peter looked at Zheng Shuanglong coldly, and said: "I don't know what Your Excellency is doing here, of course, if Your Excellency can tell you the secret of that power, it will be the best thing." ā
If you can't find another way to get the secret, go straight in.
Everyone, wrapped in the will of everyone, may be able to suppress Zheng Shuanglong.
No matter what, in the face of dozens of true gods, no one can ignore it.
Old Peter, who stared at Zheng Shuanglong, thought coldly.
Listening to Old Peter's words, dozens of energy fluctuations suddenly communicated rapidly in the tower.
The power that Zheng Shuanglong displayed, the terrifying and shocking power, has become a matter that all the true gods are concerned about.
"Ask me? Hehe, I still have to ask you, what is the situation of calling me here, invitation, coercion, or whatever. Well? Frowning slightly, Zheng Shuanglong looked at those true gods calmly, the spiritual imprint resonated with the spatial law imprint, and there seemed to be a nebula-like vortex in his pupils. The whirlpool was spinning rapidly at all times, as if trying to absorb all the souls into it.
Although all the gods present were the greatest true gods, facing all the gods who were looking at Zheng Shuanglong's eyes, they would have a strange feeling, as if this whirlpool produced an illusion that could pull them in. A terrifying aura permeated the tower.
Facing the terrifying coercion released by Zheng Shuanglong, all the true gods couldn't help but tilt their heads to the side.
Although the secret on Zheng Shuanglong's body is good, if they want to be the first bird, they will not do such a stupid thing.
They will do things like icing on the cake and falling into the well, but they will not do things like sending charcoal in the snow and taking chestnuts from the fire.
All kinds of divine thoughts intersected in the tower, and the true gods looked at each other for a moment, as if they had some kind of agreement to wait quietly. Quietly watching what old Peter did.
After a long time, feeling the terrible coercion on Zheng Shuanglong's body, Old Peter said slowly: "How is this possible, it's just a relatively ordinary thing." It's just a matter of convention, whenever a new true God appears, he is always invited to join us in the Council of Rulers, after all, we are different. Unlike those ordinary beings, small gods, we are true gods, true gods. I don't know what to choose. ā
"We? Everyone? It's really a small group consciousness. Listening to Old Peter's words, Zheng Shuanglong sighed slightly, and the heavy voice echoed faintly in the tower, until a long, long time......
"I'm sorry, I'm a loner, there is no such thing as everyone and we ...... on my side" Flat words, indifferent voices, cold eyes, and the momentum of spatial vibration. Shut up all the things that old Peter was about to say.
The many true gods who sensed all this were dumbfounded.
They know that Zheng Shuanglong is powerful, but to the point of being powerful, this kind of terrifying coercion that directly suppresses dozens of true gods, what can be described as powerful?
Casually suppressing the momentum of many true gods, Zheng Shuanglong said calmly: "However, I have something to find you here." ā
It is precisely because of this that if it weren't for something, he wouldn't have come here at all, but would have gone to the Wanderer League.
After all, in the river of illusions, the true gods have never been so friendly with each other. It's completely normal to go to war right away when you meet.
However, come to think of it, this Juggernaut Council is always better than the Wanderer League anyway. At least, it's much better in terms of manpower, force, finance, and many, many other things.
There are only seventy-two False God Kingdom Masters in the Wanderer Alliance, half of which are still sealed, while the Juggernaut Council has dozens of True Gods, which is really a completely incomparable thing.
It was precisely because of this that Zheng Shuanglong let go of the Wanderer Alliance and chose the Dominator Group. As for those true gods who are called masters and are actually turtles, Zheng Shuanglong will not take them in his eyes at all.
Cut, even the guy who doesn't know how to build the kingdom of God has anything to be afraid of. The extreme of God, exalt the kingdom of God. The kingdom of God is the most important artifact of the true God.
Listening to Zheng Shuanglong's words, the faces of those true gods in the tower already showed a slight dissatisfaction.
It has been at least a million years since they advanced to the true gods, and although this period of time is not very long for the true gods, compared to a true god who has just advanced, the gap is still very far away. Give me a little respect for my seniors!
However, the strength shown by Zheng Shuanglong is really too terrifying.
In the face of terrifying power, it is too difficult for them to show the dignity of their predecessors.
The true God, after all, is also a human being, a person with super strength, who will be afraid, will be afraid, will be afraid, will be afraid, will retreat from the power in front of him, and will also retreat in the face of irresistible forces.
In the face of Zheng Shuanglong's high pressure, they were all afraid of the powerful strength that was obviously able to crush the true gods present. I didn't dare to show a look of resistance on my face. After only hesitating for a moment, he nodded in agreement.
Listen to what Zheng Shuanglong, the magical true god, has to say, and as for whether to do it, then another story.
To be honest, the true gods who came here really regretted it, if it weren't for here, they wouldn't have encountered such an embarrassing and dangerous situation, the chaotic realm is not very big compared to the river of illusions, but there is no problem at all in hiding dozens of true gods.
"Your Majesty Zheng Shuanglong, do you have any other orders?" Looking at Zheng Shuanglong, old Peter said with a forced smile.
Zheng Shuanglong shook his head and said, "No, I don't plan to order anything, I just want to discuss a few issues with you, a few issues that are quite important to me and to you." ā
Hearing Zheng Shuanglong say this, Old Peter's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Please speak." ā
Looking around at the true gods present, Zheng Shuanglong said calmly: "Your Majesty, how much do you know about this realm and the world outside the realm. ā
"We think we have a fair understanding of the realm, but we don't know a lot about the world outside of it." Listening to Zheng Shuanglong's words, Old Peter's heart was touched, and he said sincerely: "I only know that inside and outside the realm, it seems to be a different world. ā
"Yes, you're right." The expression on Zheng Shuanglong's face gradually became serious, and he said: "I have a certain understanding of the world outside this realm, in fact, you should have guessed that I am a visitor from outside the realm." ā
Zheng Shuanglong's words fell, and the true gods suddenly quieted down, they were silent, looking at Zheng Shuanglong seriously, but nothing could be seen from Zheng Shuanglong's calm and flat face. (To be continued.) )