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Zhao Sicheng didn't know what Andrew was thinking, only knew that his scheduled coolie was going to escape. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

"Space Cage!" Zhao Sicheng thought together, and Andrew, who was fleeing, and the surroundings of the other three god-level people instantly condensed a thick layer of space barrier.

"Close!" Zhao Sicheng groaned softly.

The "space cage" with a radius of 100 zhang shrank rapidly, and in a few breaths, Andrew and the other three god-level were enclosed in a small circle of less than 100 square meters.

The saint-level and below the saint-level of the Zhao family, all broke out in a cold sweat.

It is said that if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing, and the subordinates of the Zhao family do not feel this way at all.

The dark red sword light of the bloodthirsty sword just now shuttled beside him, and he saw the person next to him disappear with his own eyes, and the cold dark red sword light passed by him, and the slightest movement would turn into ashes. These people were already cold in their hands and feet, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Now, what do they see?

They saw Andrew running forward vigorously, but Andrew's body kept retreating, as if they saw time going backwards, and they saw Andrew running backwards in his original position.

After a few strokes, the four god-level powerhouses who were all overlords on the mainland gathered together and were enclosed in an invisible circle.

The four god-level powerhouses jumped up and down in the invisible circle, attacking back and forth, left and right, up and down, and attacking together, no matter how hard they tried their best, they couldn't run out of that invisible circle.

"They're like animals in captivity. As soon as this thought arose, even a saint-level powerhouse felt that the temperature of his blood had dropped below freezing.

The source of this qiē still said in the tone of indifference just now: "Two ancestors, please say your request. ”

Looking at the four gods jumping up and down in the "Space Cage", Zhao Yinxiang asked the same question just now: "Which Highness are you?"

As a veteran god-level Zhao Yinxiang, even if he joins forces with the ten ancestors of the Zhao family, and the two of them fight against the four god-level at the same time, they can only not fall behind, and it is impossible to keep the four god-level in captivity like livestock.

Because of the taboo of Zhao Sicheng's strength, Zhao Yinxiang also used honorifics in his words. Zhao Yinxiang and the ten ancestors of the Zhao family still don't know Zhao Sicheng's identity. Although Zhao Sicheng used the word "please" in his words just now, the ancestor of the Zhao family was still cautious when he spoke.

"Zhao Sicheng, but the deity prefers the title of 'Xiaoyao'. Zhao Sicheng bluntly told the two ancestors about their own details, anyway, the two ancestors will always know in the future.

As soon as "you ......" said the name, the two ancestors of the Zhao family really knew Zhao Sicheng's identity immediately.

As Zhao Sicheng expected, Zhao Yinxiang really wanted to ask Zhao Sicheng for a way to quickly increase the level of fighting spirit, so that Zhao Sicheng could cultivate a "genius" for the Zhao family.

It's just that seeing the four god-level who are desperately struggling in that strange circle, Zhao Yinxiang has long been ready to deal with Zhao Sicheng's means, all of which have lost their effect.

"What do you want from the Ancestor?" Zhao Sicheng asked.

As he spoke, the book-shaped imprint on Zhao Sicheng's forehead flashing with golden light suddenly hidden.

Without the mark that represents the attributes of the gods, Zhao Sicheng, who is only wearing a black samurai uniform, still can't be ignored.

is completely different from before the breakthrough of the Demon Infant Period, Zhao Sicheng's appearance before the breakthrough, even if someone says that he is a master, others will not believe it.

After breaking through the Demon Infant Period, Zhao Sicheng, even if he didn't have the slightest energy on his body, Zhao Sicheng's whole person still exuded a different temperament, and no one could ignore his existence.

"Haha! Xiaoyao, very good! very good! very good!" the ancestor of the Zhao family said three times in a row.

Then, the Zhao family ancestor changed his tone, first glanced at Zhao Sicheng, and then at Chris behind Zhao Sicheng, before he said, "I want a godhead!"

"Is it a godhead? This is easy, the deity has a fifty percent success rate so that the ancestor can have a godhead, does the ancestor dare to try?" Zhao Sicheng didn't expect that Zhao Yinxiang would directly ask him for a godhead.

Zhao Yinxiang's expression was first stunned, and then his old eyes flashed with a fine light. Chris breathed a sigh of relief, his young master was moody, Chris was really scared, Zhao Sicheng gave his godhead to Zhao Yinxiang.

Zhao Yinxiang originally wanted Chris's godhead, but now listening to the meaning of Zhao Sicheng's words, it seems that he can directly become a god.

Chris is a wind warrior, Zhao Yinxiang is a thunder warrior, the attributes of the two are different, even if Zhao Yinxiang fuses Chris's godhead to seal the godhead, he can't exert the power of the wind godhead, since Zhao Sicheng is interested in making him a god.

"Why don't you dare?" Zhao Yinxiang was in high spirits at this time.

The older people get, the more afraid they are of death, and Zhao Yinxiang is the same. As the founding emperor of the Thunder Empire, Zhao Yinxiang is different from ordinary people after all, it should be said that the blood of the Zhao family is permeated with Zhao Yinxiang's madness.

There are at least thousands of years in the Yuanjing Continent, and even tens of thousands of years have no one to be a god, life and death are half, and the crazy Zhao Yinxiang is willing to try.

"Ancestor can't!" The Ten Ancestors of the Zhao Family hurriedly stopped Zhao Yinxiang's madness.

"Okay!" Zhao Yinxiang smashed Zhao Sicheng's nest, Zhao Sicheng originally did not have the slightest good impression of the two ancestors of the Zhao family.

It was only because of the bloodline cause and effect of this reincarnated body that he had to reluctantly deal with Zhao Yinxiang, the ancestor of the Zhao family.

Now, Zhao Sicheng finally has a trace of resonance with Zhao Yinxiang, which is the resonance of blood. That kind of madness is like the madness of Zhao Sicheng's cultivation of the Nine Revolutions of the Demon Pill.

"Before that......" Zhao Sicheng said as the bloodthirsty sword behind Zhao Sicheng turned into a ray of dark red light, which cut through the space and galloped towards the Northwest Ice and Snow Empire.

Because Xiaohong was careless before, she was hit by the female pope of the Ice and Snow Kingdom to hit the "Forgiveness of the Ice and Snow Goddess", and the lack of fire magic elements on the outside, Xiaohong's strength was greatly limited.

There are many people with great strength, Xiaohong is just a magical beast, but the female mages of the Ice and Snow Kingdom are endless, even if Xiaohong stimulates the beast nature in her body, she is still at the end of the strong crossbow.

Xiaohong was covered in blood, and couldn't tell whether it was blood or mane: "Ah...... Yes...... Yes...... I'm a tragedy, I'm almost a god, I'm almost a god, I'm going to hang, I'm not reconciled!

Hundreds of female mages of the ice system chanted at the same time: "Great goddess of ice and snow, please give us supreme power, let the ice spirit in the air turn into your pet, the dragon of the goddess of ice and snow!"

With the chanting of hundreds of female mages, a huge blue six-pointed star array formed in the sky, this six-pointed star array was not a battle array, but a magic array.

Additional Today's Winner:

Lunar calendar: March 27 (Wushen) (Chonghu)

Today's good luck: Ping (at noon)

Today's auspicious time: Chen, Si, Wei, Shen

Today's fierce time: Zi, Yin, Xu, Hai

Twenty-eight Nakshatras: Lou

Appropriate: Sacrifices, prayers, covenants, and transactions

Don't: buy a house, plant

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