Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Gaze of the Almighty
"Three star officials, six qu attendants. They represent almost one-tenth of the armed forces of the 'Taiyi'! You say they planted on an obscure imp? Chen Wensu's face turned pale.
It's no wonder that he couldn't be angry, who would have thought that the elite combat power that was full of confidence and used to torture and kill the [Huanyu] execution team and thwart the might of [Huanyu] was wiped out by a guy who was not very famous.
Jing Mu Qian took a sip of tea, "That little ghost is not an ordinary thing, as far as I know, he is the son of Chu Tianjiao, the mad dragon among the four major generals of [Huanyu]. ”
"You mean that they should be defeated by Chu Tianjiao's son? It took so much energy and effort to achieve them, and even the son of the mad dragon couldn't beat them! Wouldn't that mad dragon alone be able to take the entire 'Taiyi'?! ”
Jing Mu Qian sighed lightly: "It's too Weiyuan, you don't need to have these anxieties." They will lose, only they are too weak. If I had gone, there wouldn't have been so many problems. He held the white porcelain teacup in his hand, and the residual tea in it condensed and melted with his breath, alternating between hot and cold as if the seasons were changing.
Chen Wensu didn't answer, but his heart became even more irritable.
Jing Mu Qian and Winged Fire Snake are all subordinates of Ziweiyuan, and they are not used for themselves, but they are the strongest combat power in the entire 'Taiyi'. The cards in his hand can only be used, and Kang Jinlong is alone!
"Jing Muxuan, you must not have come to me just to drink tea. Say anything straight. ”
"Taiweiyuan, I was ordered by Ziweiyuan to come to tell you: Don't destroy the hundred-year-old plan of 'Taiyi' because of the desire of one person. Also, Odin's side is almost ready, and you are in charge of handing it over. ”
"Humph! It wasn't his turn to warn me, and I naturally didn't forget my plan. I'll take care of it on Odin's side, too. Chen Wensu snorted coldly and filled the Jingmu cup with tea.
Jing Mu Qian drank it all, and said with a smile: "Since the matter is too small, I won't bother too much and leave!" ”
Seeing him leave, Chen Wensu took a deep breath. Fuck, Ziweiyuan is too wide, and even Odin has crossed me to contact him directly, and it seems that their faction has taken over the entire 'Taiyi'.
But he really doesn't have the strength to compete with him now, so it's better to bear with it for the time being, and it's important to pull Odin back to his side first.
......
North pole.
The icy sea was filled with a thick freezing fog, and a black island loomed in the fog.
The island is barren and green, like a giant black reef.
The Macallan floated above the island, looking around at the sea, muttering to himself, "Isn't the hotbed here, why is the embryo missing?" ”
He expanded his senses, trying to find out the whereabouts of the Black King's embryo, and even slit his wrist, sending out a large amount of blood and dripping into the sea.
Still no results.
The embryo was not seduced by the blood of the Dragon King, and The Macallan frowned: "Could it be that there is still a hotbed for it to hatch?" Or is it ...... It has hatched completely. ”
In the end, the result was inconclusive, and McCarron flew away.
On the black island, a gap suddenly opened, and a yellow and clear demonic eye opened, it turned slightly, and then looked at the direction of Macallan's departure for a few seconds, and finally closed it again.
And the string of blood that McCarran had previously dripped into the sea was also swept away and absorbed by a giant tentacle.
"Odin... Lu Mingfei %¥#... Hostile... Patience @#¥...&Magnetic field turning..."
Enlightened from Odin's blood, he has probably reached the power of the so-called magnetic field to turn 700,000 horses, the island...... The newborn Black King still didn't plan to get out. It has a feeling that it is not Lu Mingfei's opponent yet, if it has 700,000 horses, then the half of the body must have 80... Or even 900,000 horses! We must continue to endure and move the strength......
The Macallan was flying at high speed when a strong wind pressure stirred up a white spray on the sea.
He obviously didn't know that he had already walked back and forth at the Ghost Gate just now, after all, no one could have imagined that the tens of thousands of meters long black island would be a black king hatchling.
He was thinking about the White King.
Now that the Black King is nowhere to be found, Konstantin's keel has been taken to the moon by Anthony, and Norton has gone into hiding to gather strength. Fenrir took refuge in the Cosmos, Jörmungadr was in flux, and Leviathan ran to find Besimos.
Damn, none of my plans were right. If it goes well, he can accept at least two keel crosses in the past three years, but now......
Lu Mingfei, you are so fucking damned!
I can only start with the White King, hoping that Herzog's idiot has not given up his ambition to become the White King.
After handing over to the Taiyi, let's go to Japan.
Having made up his mind, The Macallan flew to the Flame Country.
......
Countless thoughts came into his brain, and Lu Mingfei's brain turned into the most efficient computer to quickly process these complicated thoughts.
They poured into Lu Mingfei's spiritual space and turned into a part of the black curtain.
The magnetic field power in Lu Mingfei's body was about to move, but before he could climb it, he was all gone.
It's not time yet, far from the time to use this power!
Lu Mingfei is like an emotionless machine, repeating this step mechanically.
At this moment, the existence named Lu Mingfei seemed to disappear from a higher level, and the consciousness of Mana turned into a root number and hid underground, and the consciousness of Alaya was revealed to the sky as a giant tree.
Endlessly far away, the gaze of the 'mighty' crossed time and space to lock in the universe called "Dragon", and the entire universe was taken into his eyes.
(...... )
(There is no one who has a destiny.) )
(A weak world, the power of the magnetic field is in rudiment.) )
(Fifteen thousand eight hundred and sixty-two years will automatically perish, and it is not worth my intervention to cut off the vitality.) )
(The strongest is no more than 700,000 horses, and the flow is worth 500 million...... )
(...... )
He withdrew his gaze.
The escaped seed was no longer here, and there was no need for Him to waste time here.
'Great Power' has white hair, a handsome face, a tall figure, and endless power in his eyes.
Absorbing the power of the universe, He is now representing the world as one person.
Without stopping, the 'mighty' gaze turned to other worlds, and the supreme will covered those worlds.
......
All worlds trembled, and countless creatures prayed.
Only a few worlds have supreme powerhouses who have stepped forward and blocked the gaze of the 'great power'.
The 'mighty' stretched out his hand...... Die! )
There is a great terror coming.
Those supreme powerhouses were like a lump of toilet paper, torn apart by His blow.
Even the world behind them was shattered in an instant, annihilated in time and space.
Finally, a great hand broke through the darkness and stopped it from wrath.
(There's no one you're looking for...... Retire! )
(For those who have attained enlightenment by the power of magnetic fields, you can try to find those who are reincarnated, and get information from them about the person you are looking for.) )
(Now, get out of here.) )
The Great Power has no intention of fighting other enlightened beings, and it is not a small drain for him to smash a few worlds, and now he can only withdraw from this plane.
You can't escape, after swallowing you, I'll take {magnetic power} with me......
Die together.