"What did you say?"

Han Dongwen took two steps back in disbelief: "God...... Your Majesty the God Emperor, Dead ...... He's dead? ”

What's going on?

Obviously, in "But Yin", it will not happen until the old and new years meet three or four months later, and the fall of the kings will occur, and there will be the fall of the divine light from heaven that I don't know what it is.

The Emperor of Taka, the God Emperor, should have disappeared at that time?

Why does Huang Zigao now say that he is dead?

"Heheha, I thought you'd have a better performance."

The prince tilted his head, as if through the mask, people could imagine the mocking smile he showed at this time: "Not only is the God Emperor dead, Han Dongwen, if you behave worse this time, you won't live long." ”

These words exploded in Han Dongwen's heart like a silent thunder.

Han Dongwen himself won't live long......

What the prince said was not exactly the event of the fall of the kings?

Han Dongwen only felt that his brain was a little confused, and there was a discrepancy between Huang Zigao's speech and his memory of the plot, which ...... What does this mean?

The prince has already predicted the disappearance of the kings now?

He already knew?

“…… Your Royal Highness, Si Meng has always treated Taka with a courtesy to the kingdom, and you really don't need to threaten my ......"

Han Dongwen swallowed, revealing a somewhat embarrassed look.

Huang Zigao stretched out a finger and shook it: "No, you misunderstood, I don't need to threaten you at all, just tell the truth." ”

He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Tilda next to him: "Even if it's Tilda, you can't escape." ”

Hearing what Huang Zigao said, Han Dongwen was even more sure in his heart.

What he was referring to was indeed the opening of the server!

"What if I followed you?" Han Dongwen asked cautiously, "You...... Can you help me, uh, us? ”

"Han Dongwen."

Wang Zigao put his hands behind his head and said in a somewhat lazy tone: "You don't know, you don't know what is happening in this world, you are just ashes destined to dissipate in the huge era." ”

He paused for a moment, leaning forward a bit, "Now it's me, giving you a chance to touch the world." ”

Han Dongwen looked at the cat face painted on the mask of Huang Zigao, was silent for a long time, and nodded gently.

"Then, according to your Royal Highness, after agreeing on the agreement between West Asia and Simeng, you will withdraw this Seven Consciousness Heart King Realm."

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The heavy night was illuminated by the blue-gold light as if it were day, and the Poria thorn slowly returned to Li Zai's hand.

Behind him, several avatars had already lined up and stood with swords, sealing the horizontal column of the platform heading to the star boat.

Two sword-wielding men in black robes stood at the bottom of the stage, looking up at Li Zai's figure on the steps - their cloak-like black robes were stabbed into rags by Li Zai's incarnate sword array, tearing off countless strips of rags and hanging down, looking embarrassed.

"Two."

Li Zai lowered his head, and a sword flower stabbed in his hand and pointed at the two people under the steps: "Li really hates waste, wastes his tongue, wastes time, if the two of them think that they can pass this level, it is really a bit arrogant." ”

"Simeng people ......"

Although the two people under the stairs were not seriously injured, they were obviously angry because of their current embarrassment, and one of them stood up straight and whispered to his companion: "He is right, if you don't move the oracle, there is no way." ”

The other person was obviously a little resistant: "Don't forget what the boss asked, you can't let the people in the Grand Mansion have anything to say at this time!" ”

"Hmph."

The voice of the person who spoke was a little ruthless, and he said in a deep voice: "In the territory of West Asia, the Simeng royal car was attacked, and the Grand Duke could only come to arrest people, if he couldn't catch it, he would definitely be eaten by Simeng, and this would be the same as the effect of the group of orphans raised by Gascoen?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"The Grand Duke is still locked up in the realm of the Seven Consciousness Heart King, if you want to do it, you can do it quickly, if you can't catch someone!"

There was a hint of coldness in this person's voice, he took a step forward, turned his head sideways and glanced at his companion: "Move the oracle, fight quickly, wash the witness brought by Emperor Simeng, and go!" ”

A pale aura erupted from his feet, and several runes lit up the entire circumference in turn, lighting up from under his feet like ripples. A storm-like momentum that was completely different from Fang Cai erupted, and the light pierced out like a sword from the cracks in the black robe on his body, and the whole person lit up with a divine light like mist.

In an instant, this person's momentum had grown to a par with Li Zai, and even the weeds and stone dust around him were blown away by this pale holy light.

"Hurry up, don't grind!" He turned to his companion in the light and yelled.

A cold light flashed in Li Zai's eyes, and he immediately stepped on his feet, no longer giving the two of them time to breathe, and the short sword in his hand stabbed out through the night sky like a meteor.

"Drink!"

The black-robed man who had exploded roared angrily, raised his leg and stepped on the ground, and the masonry mixed with divine energy shot towards Li Zai's face like a torrential rain.

"Bell"

"Bell!"

Li Zai's wrist trembled, and he smashed a few stones with the tip of the Poria thorn, and the figure did not sprint out at all, and several doppelgangers chased after his figure and stabbed out together, blocking all possible dodge routes for the opponent.

However, the man didn't dodge at all, and stacked his palms on top of each other, and actually stood in front of Li Zai.

"Let the unrighteous not inherit the kingdom of God! You can't glorify God's name! ”

He let out a loud shout, and the ripple-like characters under his feet rose up, gathering in front of his palms like a pale storm of grammar, and the night was illuminated like day, Li Zai was startled, gritted his teeth and lowered his figure.

Li Zai's figure is going to be unavoidable, even if he dodges his posture and doesn't get hit head-on, I'm afraid he will have some damage!

"Raise your hands and worship the heavens."

At the last moment, a voice suddenly resounded from the night sky.

The sound was far away, echoing in the night sky.

The voice was so close that it seemed to whisper in the ears of the three of them.

The black-robed man with his palms gathering divine light suddenly seemed to have his wrists pulled by an invisible rope, and his whole body shook strangely, and his hands slammed into the sky!

"Drink!"

With his unwilling roar, the divine light that gathered like thunder shot out from his palm, but it had already gone straight to the sky, leaving 108,000 miles away with Li Zai.

And Li Zaifang, who was sprinting in mid-air, lost his balance because of this emergency dodge, rushed forward a few steps before he stepped on it, turned around and shook the Poria thorn back, but there was a helpless smile on his face.

"Something! The people of Simeng dare to blaspheme the authority of the Lord of God! ”

The West Asian who missed the blow was clearly a little annoyed, he turned around and cursed angrily, and suddenly heard a whisper in his ear like a genius:

"Look down and look at the dust."

An invisible pressure came strangely, and the head of the black-robed man lowered uncontrollably for a moment!

With such a realm of tricks, Li Zai naturally will not let go of this moment.

The blue-gold light burst out, and his figure sprinted out in the blink of an eye, and the tip of the Poria thorn was like a bow and arrow straight towards the black-robed man who had not had time to raise his head.

"Bell!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the companion of the black-robed man was finally willing to act, but he actually blocked the tip of the Poria thorn with a punch.

His body was also like his own accomplices, bursts of pale divine light mist burst out.

The two of them no longer keep their hands, and the momentum on their bodies at this moment is not inferior to Li Zai.

But he still put away the Poria thorns and stood up straight, showing a finished smile.

"Your Excellency, it's too late for you to come."

Directly in front of him was beneath the long staircase, and a fat figure wiped his sweat up the steps.

"Where, where, the conference hall is too hot, come back and rest."

Duan Qingzhu gasped, finally relieved, patted his stomach, and smiled at Li Zai.

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