Chapter 214: Home is gone

The emissary's eyes flickered, and he looked Lanloth up and down. The latter, on the other hand, looked away and did not dare to look at him.

After thinking for a moment, the messenger suddenly spoke: "Superman." ”

"Ahh

Lanlos screamed, pulled his legs and ran. I have to say that this person is the second-in-command of the tribe, but he does have two brushes, not to mention hard power, at least the escape speed is really fast. A flasher had rushed out of the room, gone.

"It's really fast." The messenger muttered.

At the same time, he calmly raised the half-gaseous strange drink and took a sip unhurriedly.

A moment later, Lanros honestly came in through the door, shrunk his head, and sat back in his chair as if nothing had happened.

The messenger drank slowly, put the cup down, and then looked at him and said slowly.

"So, this is that 'Superman'? The one you fear, the transcendent of this world? ”

"You've heard that, too?" Lanloth wilted.

"I've heard a little." The messenger smiled.

"yes." Lanlos sighed, "You haven't seen his deeds with your own eyes. We've all seen it, and it can't be called transcendent at all. Truth be told, we don't even know what kind of transcendence he has.

In short, conventional means are of no use to him at all. Whether it's a supernatural prop or an extraordinary, he seems to have some kind of power that can ignore all kinds of transcendental, it's just a monster."

As he spoke, noticing the messenger's smiling but interested expression, he thought of something and immediately changed his words.

"Of course, it shouldn't be worth it in the face of the great power of the polar regions."

"Not necessarily."

Although the messenger said this, there was a very useful smile on his face. Then he continued: "I have indeed heard of this superhuman thing. After all, it seems that someone in the polar region was planted in his hands not long ago - although it is not the same branch as me, and we don't know much about what happened.

However, since it can make the polar people suffer, I think there are still two brushes. ”

The polar envoy paused and narrowed his eyes: "Moreover, it is even rumored that even the existence in the polar region is also interested in him. ”

"Huh? That's it, isn't it?" Lanlos looked horrified.

He had heard of it, or that there would be no one in the abyss who did not know it. The terrifying being at the apex of the apocalypse. He has the power to easily subvert the entire abyss, but he rarely shows his head. Rumor has it that there is nothing in the world that can arouse his interest, and that he is pursuing some higher affairs beyond the comprehension of mortals, related to some legendary place called the "Ideal Country" that he doesn't even know exists.

Someone could still arouse that adult's interest?

And it's from a transcendent being in this world?

This made Lanlos feel more and more that it was a wise choice to avoid Superman. Although the origin of the transcendent is still unknown, it is not an opponent he can afford to provoke.

"It's interesting that he actually came to the abyss." The messenger smiled, "You're in luck. I might be able to help you out and solve your problem. ”

"Really!?" Lanlos looked surprised.

If someone from the polar region makes a move, the situation is very different. The polar bosses and their minions are not at the same level, and it is no exaggeration to say that their so-called coup d'Γ©tat is just a child's petty fight at the level of a child's family.

With the support of the big guy, Lan Luos's waist instinctively stood up again, and he felt that the whole person was going to raise his eyebrows.

The weather cleared and the rain stopped, and Lanlos felt like he could do it again.

But it didn't take a few seconds for the whole person to leak again.

"But." Lanlos frowned, "There have been people from the Polar Regions who have tried it before. I think it was a failure."

"Huh." The Polar Emissary glanced at him with a sneer, "Are you implying that I will fail?" ”

"No, of course I don't dare!"

Just by being stared at like this, he suddenly felt cold hands and feet, and there was a kind of chill like a chill in his heart, and he hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"Don't compare me with those garbage, even if I am in the same polar region, my strength is divided into three, six, nine and so on."

The polar envoy paused and sneered.

"But I never fight unprepared battles. That transcendent person called Superman is indeed a bit evil, and I certainly can't go up and touch it head-on when the details are unknown.

But you're lucky, I came out of the polar region with 'Critical'. It's just the right time to try that superman. ”

"Critical."

Lanlos muttered, wondering how the name sounded familiar

Then the whole person stiffened suddenly, and there was a hint of horror on his face.

"Critical, isn't it. That criticality? ”

His eyes widened, and he looked at the Polar Emissary with a look of astonishment.

It was a well-known superweapon in the Abyss, and even low-level tribes like them had heard of it. It is said that only the Apocalypse Polar Land has this technology, and it is a super weapon that can cover an entire large tribe in one go.

And the effect of its explosion is not just a simple large-scale explosion, but also contains the effect of the law level.

Everything affected by its blast radius will come to a standstill on the spot, as if it were frozen in the space it is in. And during the period of immobilization, the composition of the thing itself will be severely corroded, through the corrosion of the spatial level, even the strongest defense power is difficult to resist.

"You said that Superman went to your tribe." The Polar Emissary snorted, "Then things will be easy. As long as we have a 'borderline' on that area, I'm going to see if his transcendence is really immune to the rules, as it was rumored. ”

"Ha, no matter how strong he is, how can he resist the legendary 'criticality'?"

Lanloth's smile also gradually became perverted.

"There's a messenger to make a move, I think that Superman is already a dead man, hehehe"

Then he suddenly paused halfway through and frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

Then he turned his head and looked at the messenger suspiciously.

"Wait a minute, Lord Emissary, I will find out that this is not right, Superman, he is now following the eldest lady to my clan."

"yes." The messenger said.

"You mean, then. 'Critical' bombing of that area? ”

"That's right." The messenger said lightly, "So what is your point?" ”

"But that's my house." Lanlos's smile faded and he stammered, "If you keep sending this hair, Superman is gone. But my house is gone! ”

The polar envoy stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and spoke earnestly.

"It's like you just said to me

Something outside of your body. ”

Lanloth: "."

(End of chapter)