"Damn! How dare you kill my clone! ”

In the midst of a huge metal giant city floating above the blue star, the power source god, who was more than two meters tall and as strong as an ox, stomped his foot angrily.

Rao used his strength to not even cause any damage to the metal palace.

Not even a tremble.

"The strength has weakened." The source of power God clenched his fists.

The doppelganger projection that was killed by Fang Luo carried his power.

Doppelganger projection death.

This part of his power will be gone.

With a gloomy expression, he walked towards a central palace in the middle of the city.

On the way.

The road is full of all kinds of metal houses.

In every house, there is an alien energy god.

Come to the central palace.

He went straight in.

In the central palace, a man in a silver mask sat on the silver throne, and several other gods of alien energy stood around him.

"Power Source God, why are you here, didn't the alliance leader let you save people?"

"The strength is a lot weaker, it looks like you've failed?"

"It's not going to be done."

"Hehe, I can't even beat the reincarnation of the 'Space Source God'. If you are against the pinnacle 'Space Source God', you still can't be scared of peeing? ”

"Hahahaha......"

Several of the Alien Energy Gods were mocking.

"You have the ability, why don't you go by yourself?" In the face of the taunts of the gods, the power source god was a little angry.

"I worked hard against him. What did you do? Recruit 'believers' and restore energy? What face says about me. ”

When the power source god spoke, he faced the silver-masked man on the throne, and although he was talking about other alien energy gods, he was actually dissatisfied with the masked man's arrangement.

"Are you blaming me for the arrangement?"

The silver-masked man on the throne spoke, and the palace was suddenly silent, filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

Rao is the source of power, and he is also a little dull in his chest.

"Don't dare."

He swallowed, panicking.

The Masked Man is their leader, the most powerful man in the city, and he can't survive three moves against the other side.

But he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

In their city in the sky, there is nothing to replenish energy, and a little energy is used less.

In order to find the 'Space Source God', they drove this sky city, and spent a lot of energy.

The only way to recover your energy now is to recruit believers from the Blue Star and use them to replenish your energy.

In order to carry out the mission, he lost his strength.

While the rest are regaining their energy.

This made him feel somewhat discriminatory.

"Hmph."

The masked man snorted, and then said lightly: "They recruit 'believers', not just to restore energy. ”

"What other reasons?"

The source of power is wondering.

"The Space Source God, with our core power, rebelled from the organization, shaped life here, and left the power here. If we want to regain power, we must enter this world. ”

The masked man explained slowly, "However, we don't belong to this world and can't enter it. So, we need to start with the creatures of this world. The process of recruiting believers, in addition to restoring strength, can also slowly integrate us into the rules of life in this world. ”

"Then we'll be able to enter the world."

"I see!"

The source of power suddenly realized, I didn't expect to recruit 'believers', and there was this purpose.

"Then I'll go and find the 'Space Source God' again,"

The source of power God said: "I will definitely save people this time." ”

"No need."

The masked man waved his hand: "The man has left." ”

"What?"

The power source god was puzzled: "Who saved her?" ”

"She left on her own."

"Isn't she unconscious?"

"The 'Space Source God' has seized our power,"

The masked man said lightly: "You think you can defeat him just by relying on your doppelganger projection?" ”

"She was pretending to be unconscious,"

The masked man explained: "Let you go, it's just to attract his attention." Create a chance for her to escape. ”

The power source god is a little unbearable.

Unexpectedly, the alliance leader never believed in his own strength, and even hid this from himself.

"Alliance leader, what is her identity?" The source of power God questioned.

"You don't need to know."

The masked man's voice cooled and said, "You can also go back and recover your energy." ”

"Got it."

The power source god clenched his fists and left, but he was still unwilling in his heart, the alliance leader actually distrusted him so much.

I don't believe it, just the reincarnation of a 'Space Source God', I can't beat him?

After the departure of the power source god.

In the main hall.

The masked man said, "You guys will be in charge of dealing with the other traitors." ”

"Yes."

Several Alien Energy Gods nodded and left.

Manor.

"Knock knock."

There was a sudden knock on the door of the room, Ximeng and Fang Luo stopped moving, and she pushed away Fang Luo on her body: "Go and see who it is." ”

Fang Luo didn't need to look to know who it was.

The manor is his space world, and when he stays in the manor, he can detect all his every move.

At the door is the dragon ice and snow.

Fang Luo opened the door and asked what was the matter.

Long Bingxue was very nervous, and what she had just experienced made her mood very complicated.

Although the master-servant contract on her body has disappeared.

But she felt very sorry for Fang Luo.

Because, in order to break her master-servant contract, Fang Luo agreed to Thousand Six Marks' request to take the risk of dealing with an extremely difficult enemy.

Moreover, Ximeng was obviously a little angry because of this incident.

Ximeng is her mistress and her savior.

She had come to ask Ximeng for her sins.

"Hmph,"

Ximeng snorted.

Although Fang Luo had already said that there would be no danger and was 100% sure, she was indeed dissatisfied with Long Bingxue in her heart.

"You want punishment, don't you?"

"Please punish the mistress." Long Bingxue is very sincere.

"Okay."

Ximeng looked at Fang Luo, his eyes rolling, and he smiled slyly.

"Only,"

She said to Long Bingxue, "As long as you can defeat Fang Luo, I will forgive you." ”

"Defeat the master?"

Long Bingxue was stunned, Fang Luo mastered the spatial ability, how could he defeat him?

Ximeng: Doesn't this want to forgive yourself?

Fang Luo understood what Ximeng meant.

A black line.

This woman.

Since the advent of his space world, his physical strength in the manor is almost invincible, whether it is Rukong, Lin Zijin, or Lin Youyou, he has not tasted defeat.

Especially Ximeng.

This woman is very proud in her bones, and she is not convinced by Fang Luo.

Vowed to defeat Fang Luo.

But there are dishes and love to play, and every time I hold on to the wall and leave.

This time, she is going to pull the dragon ice and snow and crusade against herself together.

Long Bingxue was still ignorant.

Ximeng leaned over and whispered something in her ear.

Long Bingxue's face suddenly turned red.

As a slave, she had actually been prepared for a long time, and she had no heart to resist such a thing.

Fang Luo just spoke.

She said yes right away.

But she never thought that one day she would have to fight side by side with her mother.

In her eyes.

Ximeng is a very divine being, a perfect being.

I didn't expect Ximeng to bring up such a thing.

This made her a little stunned.

"Why, you don't agree?" Ximeng frowned.

"It's not,"

Long Bingxue hurriedly shook her head, of course she agreed, Ximeng had a life-saving grace for her, and she would not disobey Ximeng's orders.

What's more, she still has to deal with Fang Luo.

The person she adores and appreciates in her heart.

Don't say resist.

She was even a little elated and looking forward to it now.

"That's it."

Ximeng smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at Fang Luo provocatively: "How is it, are you afraid?" If you're afraid, call Daddy, and I'll let you go. ”

Fang Luo rolled his eyes.

"Afraid?"

Fang Luo: "In my dictionary, I don't have to be afraid of this word. ”

In the prosperous country, the king conquered pieces of land with great strength.

The evil witch was beaten to the ground.

One day, the witch, who was not convinced, actually led an evil dragon to appear and wanted to take revenge on the king.

Face the menacing witches and dragons.

The king was not afraid.

Driven by the holy spear, face it head-on.

The witch ordered the dragon to attack the king first, and the king smiled contemptuously, and the holy spear pierced directly into the dragon's body, and a bright red gushed out.

A dragon is a dragon after all.

Even if it bleeds, its combat power is still strong.

Directly clamped the king's holy spear and vowed to bring the king's holy lance to its knees.

When the king saw this, he immediately wanted to pull out.

But the dragon wouldn't allow it, and sucked it back again.

And so on.

After a day and a night of fighting, the dragon was no opponent and finally exhausted.

The king's holy spear, but still intact.

The witch was not good at seeing this.

I want to slip away.

However, the king reacted quickly and immediately grabbed the witch.

The witch rebels and fights the Holy Lance again.

But in less than half a day, it was powerless.

The witch asks the dragon for help, shouting that she is going to die, save her.

The dragon received the order.

He opened his mouth wide and bit down on the king.

The king was disdainful.

The holy spear pierced the dragon's throat.

The dragon seized the opportunity and grabbed the king's holy spear tightly, trembling with the king again.

Seeing this, the witch took the opportunity to regain her strength.

Soon, the dragon couldn't resist it again and wanted to escape.

The witch took advantage of this threat.

The dragon did not dare to disobey.

I gritted my teeth and endured the wounds, and clung to the king's spear.

But several battles.

The witch and the dragon were still no opponents, and in the end they were both locked up by the king in shackles and became prisoners.

Since then.

The continent remains, the legend of the king vs. the witch and the dragon.

Leave the room.

Fang Luo couldn't help but wipe his sweat.

In order to defeat himself, Ximeng really didn't even want his life. Not only does she not want her life, but she also doesn't want the life of Long Bingxue.

Under her threat, Long Bingxue squeezed all her strength.

He almost couldn't resist it.

However, now they don't have half a month to recuperate, so they don't want to challenge themselves anymore.

Fang Luo went to the kitchen to eat something to regain his strength.

Qin Qian's craftsmanship has been good all the way.

In order to prevent Fang Luo from getting tired of eating, Qin Qian often cooks different dishes, which can not be the same for a month.

While eating.

Fang Luo observed the condition of the manor.

The past few days.

The manor has nearly 10,000 people raised to 10 realms.

Food.

The output is also increasing, so there is no need to worry about food at all.

It's that the income of crystals is getting less and less.

Fang Luo asked, Sofina, Yuan Shuiyi.

Now the two of them are in charge of the management of the estate.

Only then did Fang Luo understand the recent situation.

The alien energy gods have cultivated 'divine envoys' all over the world, and they have formed a considerable force.

These forces began to seize and occupy territories and relics.

Now, there aren't many ruins that ordinary adepts can enter, and the difficulty of finding crystals has increased, so naturally there aren't many crystals to sell food.

"Divine messenger?"

Fang Luo learned some information from the Thousand Six Traces.

These alien energy gods, relying on these divine envoys to improve their strength, as for whether there is any other purpose, Fang Luo is not clear for the time being.

"I don't know if these alien energy gods choose divine envoys, are there any conditions, or are they chosen at random?"

Fang Luo was worried that they would hit the people around him with their ideas.

"There's something,"

Qin Qian hesitated.

"What's the matter?" Fang Luo asked her to speak directly.

"Recently, many 'divine envoys' have come to our Los Angeles to find survivors from our Los Angeles ......," Qin Qian explained.

The Divine Messenger needs to recruit believers, and the more believers there are, the stronger they will be.

However, most of the supernatural people will not be willing to be someone else's subordinate without benefit.

And these people happen to be able to turn ordinary survivors into supernatural beings.

And becoming a supernatural is something that survivors dream of, so many survivors choose to become believers in these 'divine messengers'.

Los Angeles has the highest concentration of survivors, with millions of people.

That's why a lot of 'oracles' come here to recruit believers.

Within a few days, there were already hundreds of thousands of survivors in Los Angeles who had joined the camp of these 'oracles'.

He Dajiang and others wanted to drive away.

However, these people are in the name of being good for the survivors, and there are survivors to maintain them, so there is no way to take these people.

They can only be allowed to recruit believers in the city.

Qin Qian was a little worried that going on like this would be detrimental to Fang Luo, so she said it.

"Dig people in me?"

Fang Luo took a piece of tiger head meat and tasted it.

If it was simply to make the survivors an ability, Fang Luo definitely didn't have the slightest opinion.

But now the situation is different.

These survivors, becoming Adepts will help the Alien Energy God.

The god of alien energy is his own enemy.

Sitting back and watching them on their own turf, helping their enemies, Fang Luo couldn't do it.

"I'll check it out."

After eating, Fang Luo left the manor, and he didn't set up much of a battle. He wanted to see how these 'oracles' recruited believers.

Fang Luo didn't change his appearance.

He wasn't worried about being seen out, Los Angeles was huge, with millions of people, and there weren't many people who had actually seen Fang Luo's face.

Most of them had only seen Fang Luo from afar.

The main thing is to look at Fang Luo's temperament.

And it doesn't matter if you see it.

He is not afraid of anyone.

What should really be feared should be someone else's.

Although the current Los Angeles does not have the technology of the past, it is still very prosperous.

There are houses, roads, and even facilities built by earth-based abilities.

Ordinary survivors are not without a place to survive in L.A.

There are many restaurants run by survivors on the street.

Even a tailor's shop.

Barbershop.

Food, clothing, shelter and transportation are needed at all times.

In addition to these, there are also some entertainment performances, singing, dancing, and some massages, foot washing services.

But no one dared to force it.

All voluntary.

However, Fang Luo had just passed by a dance hall when he faintly heard a faint cry for help.

When hearing the conversation inside.

Fang Luo's eyes turned cold, and he walked in.

……