In front of the figure shop, watching Hua Ye walk towards the unopened room next door, the Holy Lord had a mocking look on his face.

"Phew, turtles from the universe!"

As a person from the mysterious side, as soon as he came here, the Holy Lord found that this street was actually not simple.

All kinds of black and white qi are intertwined, most of them are not weaker than the eight demons, and a few of them have a breath that is stronger than the eight demons, I don't know how many times.

Of course, Su Mo is undoubtedly the strongest in his own perception.

If it weren't for that, even if it was a dog's leg, he wouldn't dare to be too arrogant.

The store that has not opened has an aura that makes him extremely jealous, and this critic dares to rush over in a daze?

Of course, this is not to say that Hua Ye is not strong.

Although this guy has taken a different path, the strength of his body alone is already stronger than his own physique and the cow charm.

The immortal body endowed by the dog charm is not much different from the other party's body.

Coupled with all kinds of other abilities, it is not much different from himself, and he even has to gain the upper hand in a short period of time.

The only thing you can beat the other party is probably staying power.

Men, the most afraid is that they can't.

However, this also made the Holy Lord have some interest in the abilities on the technological side, and the evil dragons are greedy.

Just like when he was a fire demon, Dragon Blast was his original power, and he could be on an equal footing with the other seven demons by relying on this power alone, and perhaps he would only be restrained by some of them.

But it's enough to be powerful, and he not only snatched the black shadow mask and became the master of some of the black shadow corps.

It is also the power of the twelve charms.

Relying on the twelve spells and the Black Shadow Corps, his own strength stabilized the other seven demons, and if it weren't for the god-damnifying immortal gods, that world would have been completely ruled by himself.

But it's not bad now, at least there may be higher achievements with the Lord.

It's just that there are too many special competitors, and the first one is Hua Ye's cosmic turtle.

The Holy Lord gritted his teeth and walked towards the handicraft shop.

At the same time, Su Mo looked at the space of the people around him, and Mephisto, who was dressed in white, walked out respectfully.

Unlike the other two, he is like an old butler, no matter what he does, he is polite, and he doesn't fight or grab, like an old butler.

"You're not going?"

Su Mo was a little teasing.

Whether it was Hua Ye or the Holy Lord, in fact, after being deterred by his own power, he felt that it was beneficial to follow him, so he had no other thoughts.

Mephisto is different.

If I had to say, for myself, Mephisto was impressed by his future self.

The future self went to the fantasy world to kill God and usurped the authority of the other party, and Mephisto was frightened by himself at that time.

This is Mephisto's past, but it's his future.

The entanglement of time cause and effect is sometimes so fantastical and magical.

Su Mo didn't ask what the future would be like for him, and it was difficult for him to explore the things that Yue Yue was involved in.

This involves time and big cause and effect, and I can't explore it myself, and Mephisto can't say it, but looking at Mephisto now, maybe something happened at the beginning.

After all, if God becomes an omniscient and omnipotent being, theoretically speaking, even if he is his future self, he is ultimately in the past of this timeline.

If the moon worship really becomes a god, then he is more or less sensitive.

Taking that step has been detached.

Changing the timeline may not be possible, but the causal time involved in it can.

"The Lord didn't stop it, how could they do it."

Mephisto smiled.

Su Mo didn't do anything, these two idiots still want to deliberately slap the sycophants?

Isn't this looking for your own smoking~

At the same time, the Holy Lord couldn't help but frown as he stepped into the figure shop.

It's no wonder that running a figure shop is running so badly!

The figure shop is very large, but the decoration is a bit old-fashioned.

The overall color is black, giving people a sense of depression, and the alley furnishings give people a very old-fashioned feeling.

The Holy Lord couldn't help but feel a little fond of the owner of this shop.

It doesn't matter if the business is optimistic or not.

This decoration and furnishings are very in line with their own hearts, and even although these figures do not conform to the mainstream aesthetics, they are all soldiers of Daqin?

Although there are also figures from other dynasties, these are extremely rare.

It's very much in line with the Holy Lord's heart!

Stepping in, in the rather dim room, three people were fighting the landlord in a circle.

One of them was wearing a black ancient Xuan robe, which made the Holy Lord a little uncomfortable.

In the era of his rule, black had always been an extremely revered color, and only the royal family or even only the emperor could wear it, and the Holy Lord comforted himself a little.

After all, it's the 21st century, and some things have to be changed.

It's as if some people are still wearing Hanfu, but even the direction of the Hanfu placket button is reversed, if you put it in your own era, only the dead will deliberately wear it in the opposite direction before being buried.

The other two are tall, and they have a heroic and free and easy meaning all over their bodies.

It's a bit of a king's temperament, but it's more of a general's temperament across the battlefield.

If it is placed in the era of his own rule, he can also serve as a general on the battlefield.

As for the last person -

With just one glance, the Holy Lord turned his gaze to the side.

Wearing a leather jacket with nostrils facing up and eyes long in the sky.

The small deflated three pieces are put in their own era.

Probably a fledgling little hairy child who thinks he can save the world, or must be able to rule the world.

In the words of this era, there is one disease in the middle two.

"What do you mean?!"

The Holy Lord was looking at the three of them, and the three of them were naturally looking at the Holy Lord.

After all, as soon as the other party comes in, everyone can feel that the other party is not simple.

If you talk about strength alone, the other party may be above the three of you.

The limit of ordinary heroic spirits is actually god-level, even if the explosive treasure is theoretically the peak of the god-level, the man in front of him is estimated to have entered the super god.

Can you be careless?

Of course, the three of them are not ordinary heroic spirits.

The three of them have seen the changes in the world, and with the changes in the world, they have naturally gained a lot of benefits.

The Valhalla crown is here, and the three of them are not false at all.

At best, it's just a fear.

But—

What the hell, why do you look down on this king?

Gilgamesh could clearly feel the contempt that the Holy Lord had for him.

Ignoring Gilgamesh, the Holy Lord looked at Ying Zheng in the Black Water Xuan costume with his head held high.

"I, the First Emperor, hit the money!"

In the figure shop, the atmosphere suddenly froze. (End of chapter)