As a general of a country, Moshi does not have the majesty of being above 10,000 people under one person at this time. On the contrary, like a puppy, he knelt on the ground respectfully. He didn't even dare to raise his head, and Mo Ri behind him was even more pressed against the ground with his forehead firmly on the ground in a five-body posture.

Looking at the two dog-like minions in front of him, the man looked disgusted and disgusted. "I really don't know, what's the use of raising you guys!" Accompanied by the coercion from the man, the coffee table, water cups, tables, chairs, and lamps were deformed in an instant. Even the air around him vibrated under the man's coercion.

Moshi, who had the strength of the eighth stage, couldn't even breathe under such pressure, and a strong feeling of suffocation filled his brain. His eyes began to be bloodshot, and his body trembled slightly

"Your Excellency, please give us another chance. This time, we will definitely be able to control the Immortal Kingdom. Moshi's tone began to tremble, as strong as he was something to fear. He might be able to survive this kind of coercion for a while, but his son can't.

Mo Ri, who was thrown to the ground with five bodies, couldn't move at all at this time, and his heart was compressed to the extreme. The blood in his body stopped flowing because he lost power, and Mo Ri couldn't live long at all in this state.

"Okay, look at what scares you. The expression on the man's face changed abruptly, and the murderous aura between his eyebrows dissipated. One hand helped up the ink stone kneeling on the ground, and the jade fan in the other hand kept fanning the other party. "It's not that the agreed deadline has not yet arrived, and your ink stone can be regarded as a high level of hard work. But as soon as the man smiled and said that Moshi was lifted up, the tone of his mouth suddenly changed again. "But, if you lose next time, don't blame me for informing the king!" As soon as he finished speaking, the man dissipated like sand in the wind.

In the lobby of the Mo family, the air seemed to have dropped to freezing, making people feel cold for a while. The charming moonlight translucent windows in the sky spread on the floor of the lobby, such a beautiful scenery Moshi and Mori father and son have no intention of watching. At this time, there are only two feelings in their hearts, fear and anger!

After the banquet dispersed, the Long family in the middle of the night also returned to its former calm. The figures of the servants in the aisle shuttled, and it was their job to sort out the mess

"Father, what do you think of that Zhuo Tian?" In the corridor of the Long family late at night, there are busy servants, as well as Long Xing and Dragon Scale father and son who take a walk after dinner.

"Gifted and daring and careful. It's just that this person's usual words and deeds are too ruffian. The dragon scale gave Makino a very pertinent evaluation, and it is true that the former's words and deeds are really not on the table.

"yes, I don't know where I learned from. This Zhuo Tian is not like other children of the same age, he has a very unique sense of smell for fighting. As he spoke, Long Xing thought back to the scene of the daytime competition. "Grasp the rhythm of the battle and simulate the battle plan in advance. Even at our level, not many people can do this. "Long Xing's words are right, a strong cultivator is indeed terrifying, but with a body of brute strength but no brains, he is often unable to defeat an opponent of the same level.

"Originally, I still regarded him as a child who talked big, and if it weren't for my father, I wouldn't have let go of this incident. As he spoke, Long Xing stopped and looked up at the moon in the sky. There was a worried look on his face. "I really don't know what this Mo family wants to do. ”

"Okay, don't worry about that. Everything is with me, but you care about Xia Xiao'er's spiritual vein. The dragon scale patted his son's shoulder and continued, "Since Xiao'er took that soul jade, there has been no improvement. But I can feel that the soul jade contains a huge amount of energy, but I don't know when the opportunity that the little rabbit cub said will come. ”

An unnamed cave on the continent of Heras is brightly lit, with a naked half-naked guard standing guard every few meters. Their appearance was no different from that of ordinary humans, except for the faint light in their eyes.

The candlelight in the cave swayed with the breeze blowing in from the entrance of the cave, and a man holding a jade fan walked slowly in the corridor of the cave. The long hair of the shawl fluttered lightly, and the fine white skin was like white jade. The hands holding the jade fan were as slender and slender as a woman, and every time he showed a guard in a white uniform, he would smile very kindly. The same guards would bow their heads and greet him as a sign of respect.

"How I never knew this place. Wudao's voice was extremely gentle, like a woman's soft moan. But he was a man.

"Venerable Dao God, this is just discovered. The guard on the side replied humbly, even if it was a guard, his every move looked like a nobleman among humans, and his demeanor was graceful and natural.

"That's right...... During this time, those two people chased after each other closely, and you remember to erase the traces when you left. "There is no way, there is no lofty posture, and some are pure and gentle. As one of the four main gods, he is the most approachable god among them.

At the end of the cave, a richly dressed middle-aged man was sitting on a stone chair, leaning on the chair, supporting his head with one hand, his eyes closed, and no expression, as if he was asleep.

"The supreme god of all things, the god of the Dao, has returned. One of the guards bowed his head to the middle-aged man, and his eyes were full of reverence.

The God of All Things nodded slightly and motioned for the guards to retreat, and behind him stood an old man with thinning hair, holding a stone book and reading it. This person is the Martial God, the pinnacle existence of the warriors of the Heras Continent. But his appearance was a little sorry for the world, his thinning hair revealing a shiny head, and the wrinkles on his face and age spots made him look like a beggar. Crow's feet that radiate from his sunken eye sockets make his eyes look like black holes.

"My lord, I'm back. Wudao clasped one hand to his chest and lowered his head slightly.

The first to speak was not the god of all things, but the old man holding the stone book in his hand. "Wudao, have you gained anything this time?" the empty warrior closed the stone book in his hand, squinting his eyes, and spit spurted out of his mouth from time to time. He had just passed the age of three hundred and sixty-five, and the teeth in his mouth had long since disappeared.

The gods of all things on the stone chair also opened their eyes slightly. There is kindness in the eyes, like a gentle stream, which can soothe the restless state of mind.

"My lord, this mission has failed. Please punish me. Wudao knelt on his knees and lowered his head deeply.

"Why have you been around for so long this time. There was no blame in the tone of the God of All Things, and he said very calmly: "Didn't the Mo family say that they are completely sure?"

"Humans are indeed the most talkative species in the world, and a sixth-rank martial artist has been completely defeated by a few low-level cultivators. Saying this, Wu Daoxiu clenched his fists. There was also anger on the immaculate countenance.

"Well, as long as it doesn't affect the big picture. It's nothing, you get up. The God of All Things blew softly, and an invisible force dragged Wudao up.

"As I said a long time ago, you can't rely on humans. Isn't that enough of the lesson that they delayed their plans a hundred years ago? If it weren't for the usefulness of human beings, they would have been extinct long ago. Kongwu's hoarse voice echoed in the cave**, and every time the flame candle in the echo cave** vibrate.

"Kumu, are you shifting all the blame to me?If it weren't for my lord's forgiveness of the humans, do you think I would be willing to use them?" Wudao retorted indignantly when he heard one of Kuwu's words.

"Alright, you two don't quarrel either. Wudao, you said that Mo Ri was defeated by a few low-level cultivators?" "The Mo family has always been a pawn of the gods in the Immortal Kingdom, and the gods of all things naturally know the situation of several of their main members.

Wudao glanced at Kongwu and then said, "Don't say it, what kind of big family is it." This ink day is really not very good, not even a finger of yours. During the competition, he was surrounded by several children and beaten, but there was a sentence that said that the children attacked very routinely. "With the strength of Wudao, you can naturally see the mystery.

Rhythm changes, fixed point orientation. The advanced techniques in these attacks are all necessary for him as a god, but it is rare to be realistic in human battles. This is also the reason why Wudao remembers.

"Oh? There are still such people among the human race. If I have the chance, I really want to meet him, and if fate comes, let him join the Protoss. "God is powerful, but few in number. So far, there are only six, and four of them have been chosen from among the human race.

"Cut, if it weren't for the fact that our gods would not be able to exert their full strength in this low-level plane. Where to get their turn humans to survive on the continent of Heras. Wudao was a little unconvinced, although he was born as a human being, but since he became a god, he has selectively forgotten it.

"During this time, is there any news of those two people?" the tone of the God of All Things suddenly became serious here

"My lord, the last time I found their whereabouts outside Beiyun City. But it was only vanished without a trace, and I felt the breath of one of them on the night not long ago. But when I got there, it was gone. Wudao knew that these two people were a piece of the heart of the gods of all things, so he replied that he was also cautious for fear of upsetting the other party.

"My lord, you don't need to care too much about these two people. The core is of little use in their hands, as long as the plan goes smoothly, the core will naturally feel the summoning back to us. The stone book in Kongwu's hand kept turning autonomously, and it also emitted a red light.

The god of all things was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something. He looked at the stone book in Kongwu's hand, and his eyes were slightly empty. "Well, these two people are also remnants of history. Maybe it will be useful then. With a wave of his hand, the gods retreated the guards, and the guards bowed slightly to Shasrai and exited the main cave.

Seeing that the guards were leaving, the God of All Things continued, "Recently, I have a feeling that something is about to happen, and the God of Wandering Paintings gave me a picture last night. I'm worried. After saying that, the god of all things nodded with one finger, and a speck of light floated out of his mind, and then spread out in the air to form a painting. That painting is the scene of Makino and others discussing in the martial arts practice field that day.

"Aren't these the humans from the competition that day?" Wudao said in surprise, and everything sat up from his seat violently. "You're saying you've seen them?"

"My lord, don't get excited, these people are indeed the children I saw that day. The reaction of the god of all things seemed to be beyond the expectations of Wudao, and at this time he was deeply afraid that he had done something wrong or said something wrong.

The god of painting is one of the six gods, and the most mysterious of them. He didn't even listen to the words of the god of all things, and the god of painting loved to paint but was very sorry for the pen. As long as it is his painting, there must be a secret in it.

"Although these children are talented, they are not geniuses. I think it's just a casual painting by the god of painting, and mere mortals can't pose any threat. "There is no reason for the understanding of Wudao, and in the eyes of God, the strongest existence in human beings is nothing more than ants.

"Do you remember that man a hundred years ago?" asked Kong Wu on the side, as a miniature version of the human face flashed in the stone book in his hand. As soon as that human face appeared, the face of the god of all things was immediately full of blood vessels, like red snakes swimming across the face.

"Because of him, my lord's plan was postponed for a hundred years. Because of him, the six continents are still in danger so far. Because of him, my lord was seriously injured and had no children. "Of the six continents, Heras is the youngest and most important, and with it we have the hope of victory in our holy war. Only our Protoss can survive, but because of this man, everything has to be delayed until now. I remember fondly that this person also appeared in the painting of the god of painting. Speaking of this, Kong Wu looked very excited, his eyebrows were furrowed and his face was wrinkled, and his face at this time could be described as terrifying.

"You're saying it's possible for these humans, too?" Wudao's flawless face somehow lost its shocking beauty and was replaced by a devil's face. But this only happened for a moment.

"Send me someone to get rid of these humans, and I won't allow any more mistakes in this plan. The god of all things looked at the painting in front of him, and for some reason one of them seemed familiar to him.

"My lord, it just so happens that these children are on the opposite side of us. I'll definitely find an opportunity to get rid of them, but it's probably not enough to rely on the Mo family as our pawns. "Wudao naturally knows that Makino and the others belong to the Long family. "In the current Hellas Continent, the elements of heaven and earth are too rare. It would be very difficult for cultivators in the human race to break through the bottleneck of the ninth stage, if we did not intervene. It was difficult for the Mo family to defeat the Long family in a short period of time. ”

"Then go to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain and find a few demonic beasts that have been refined into human form. A small figure appeared in the hands of the god of all things, and he whispered a few words to the villain. He handed him over to the Wudao in front of him.