Chapter 305: The Long-Forgotten Apostle
The Xuanyi Iron Guard knelt down on one knee and reported to the young man standing in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Your Majesty, the eldest princess has sent the prince to the border, and her subordinates think that there may be something strange about the crusade mission, otherwise why let the prince take action. ”
"Prince...... Are you talking about King Yan?" a subordinate stood aside, and his face suddenly showed surprise.
The Xuanyi Iron Guard lowered his head and did not answer.
Li Zhao suddenly spoke: "That's right, it's the prince who destroyed the city with one sword, and I'm also curious about what mission needs to dispatch this kind of country-destroying combat power." ”
Hearing this, several people immediately knelt down in fright and saluted: "The emperor is angry, where can we match the profound background of Amaterasu." ”
"Get up, it is an indisputable fact that his strength far exceeds that of the Age of Magic, and now although he has the fighting spirit to fill the gap, it is impossible for him to stand still when he won the league championship a year ago, and he can indeed destroy the country alone. Li Zhao said without joy or sorrow.
Several people stood up, but they were uncertain because of the fact that Li Zhao confided.
"Since the imperial sister has intervened, we will take a step back, and besides, will I ask her if she will not tell me?"
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And Li Rongqi has just gotten the news.
"Lord Hunter, Your Highness has left the Azure Palace. ”
Li Rongqi's movements in his hand paused, and then said, "I know, go down." ”
The informant nodded and silently exited the study.
"Winter, what are you going out for in midsummer?" asked Li Rongqi as if she were muttering to herself.
There was a sound all around.
"His Highness has gone to the border, and there seems to be something that cares about him. ”
"Mass crusade mission...... No, Midsummer should be aimed at people, and 50,000 spirit points is too little for him. Li Rongqi was thoughtful.
What the hell are you doing in the middle of summer, and why are you so powerful?
Li Langqi was puzzled in her heart, but in the face of a large number of documents, she could only abandon it in the end, Midsummer was what she watched grow up, and it was always her nephew, she could believe in Midsummer without reason.
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"Ethereal, what kind of power system do you think this is?" Midsummer stared at the screen.
I saw a fierce battle between the Chosen One and the old man in blood, the flying sword in the old man's hand fluttered wildly, and all kinds of powerful spells were pinched out, and he was undefeated for a while.
"In the analysis, the rules of the world are mobilized...... Spells are activated with a type of energy similar to psychic power, but the difference is that psychic power is the power that pries the rules, while energy is the power that bursts in itself. The strength of the old man's whole body is concentrated in the chest, which not only increases the physical strength but also makes people vigorous. Ethereal fell into the main god mode again, indifferent and calm.
"Judging from Edgeworth's ability to kill enemies, he is likely to be a cultivator. His energy is only consumed and not recovered, and judging from the fact that there is no power of the same origin as him in the outside world, the aura of a cultivator is also more in line with the definition. ”
A strong light burst out in Sheng Xia's eyes, no matter how strong his divine body technique was, it was only a mortal stage, it was just infinitely strengthening the body, and now the powerful exercises that obtained cultivation energy were the royal way.
At this moment, the old man in blood couldn't support it, and the defensive spiritual weapon on his body was directly shattered, and he frequently vomited blood.
Sheng Xia looked up to him, he was originally a Qi cultivation period cultivator who was chased and fled, and he only practiced the sixth layer of Qi after eighty years of cultivation, how could he be able to defeat the group of fierce beasts of the Chosen One, not to mention that his strongest blood corpse had all been beheaded.
The old man in blood suddenly felt innocent, why did so many people besiege him before he could refine the blood corpse?
Could it be that his notoriety has spread to the rest of the world?
That's right, he came from the Jin Kingdom next to the Xia Kingdom, and the Jin Kingdom had a spiritual vein, so many cultivators established sects in the Jin Kingdom, and after hundreds of years of development, the Jin Kingdom could be regarded as having a few small sects of cultivation, and he was a disciple of the Ghost Netherworld Sect, one of the Demon Sects.
The Ghost Netherworld Sect acts extremely arrogantly, and the disciples recruited are screened by slaughtering the city blood sacrifice, and those who survive can join the Ghost Netherworld Sect and learn demonic skills.
And his blood-clothed old man naturally inherits this advantage, he also often washes the city in blood to cultivate magic skills, and uses alternative methods to improve combat effectiveness, one of which is the blood corpse.
However, in some cities, there are family members of cultivators, and even there are many family members of demon cultivators, and he killed the granddaughter of the elder of the Demon Sect without dying!
He fled decisively but was still seriously injured, and only slowly recovered when he walked near the Xia Dynasty.
He was already glad that he ran fast enough, otherwise it would not be the tenth layer of Qi cultivation who came out to chase and kill, but the elders of the foundation building period. But when he saw the Chosen One, his face was dark, and he was all murderous, what was he doing?
Midsummer was also glad that if he hadn't let the ethereal spirit arrange the main god realm outside, he wouldn't have been able to find the old man in blood, after all, the Lan Dynasty would not have any cultivators willing to stay in this kind of environment without aura.
The old man in blood was directly hit by the magic of many people, and without the protection of the spirit weapon, he was directly blown up and his bones were gone.
Then the body of the old man in blood was received by the main god system, and the rest of the people also had the news of the completion of the mission in their heads, and they were surprised that this task was a long-term task, and there might be more than one that needed to be killed.
After that, the mission becomes a single-player mission, and the punishment disappears.
The crowd breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed, and only the apostle of the Lord God sensed the intention of the Lord God.
The Lord God is tempting for an external power, and He intends to make it his own.
Witnessing the growth of the main god system step by step, the main god apostles have seen it very thoroughly!
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Zhang Haoguang has been experiencing pain and anger alone since he fled Zhushi Town, and has put all his energy into improving his strength, vowing to be invincible in the world. The original cold wolf bloodline evolved step by step, and now it is known as the master of cold, with the terrifying ability to turn winter into a thought.
He was ready to be born because of his great strength, but at this time he suddenly remembered that the Zhang family had a descendant, just to prevent the fire from being extinguished after the failure of the uprising, and among them was an uncle who was very close to him.
In a small city that was almost in ruins, a large hole suddenly broke in the ruins of the mansion that was originally red with blood, and a young man crawled out.
At a glance, the Zhang family has completely turned into ruins, although the body has been buried, but the blood stains on the ground are indelible, only a few people in the Zhang family are the chosen ones, and the rest will not be resurrected once they die!
"Who is it, who destroyed my Zhang Haoguang's last place of residence?!" he roared, and a wing of light behind him suddenly spread out and rushed into the sky, he stood in the sky of Lang Lang and looked down on the world coldly.
It's so unknown that no one wants to live there.
Zhang Haoguang's roar was no one to respond, he could only release his anger to his heart's content.
He cultivated to the king of Dou with his sleep skills, and he should have been born as a king, but when he woke up, the shelter where he finally reached an agreement became a ruin, how could he not be angry?