Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Poor Dagger

Zheng Lang comes from the 21st century, where routines are everywhere, ten text messages must meet Qin Shi Huang once, and twenty phone calls have leaders calling him to go to the office, how can such a child's play trap take him down.

As soon as you take this medicine, you may really be able to break through the upper limit of the level, but your own people will definitely be trapped. But if you don't take the initiative to eat, the five fighting gods sitting there are not decorations, and they are about to stage a big show and take medicine.

That could even be five monsters with a hundred levels. And in the middle of the table sat a city mayor with unfathomable strength, according to Jiba, this is actually the actual controller of the entire Divine Domain at present, and he can even modify the rules for setting the Divine Domain.

Seeing this scene, why the Fighting God Conference is held every year, but there are only five opposite the reigning Fighting God, which is also very understandable. The other fighting gods have refused to take medicine!

Eat? Still not eating? This is a problem, and Zheng Lang is in trouble. With the technology of Yidi civilization, of course, you can make yourself immune to the adverse effects of the pill afterwards, but after eating it, it is difficult to say whether there is anything afterward.

After hesitating, Jiba twisted his ass and stood up with his big breasts: "City Lord, Zheng Doushen said something wrong just now, the Lun family is a gift from Zheng Doushen to the city mayor." I heard that the mayor of the capital was extraordinary, but when I saw it today, it really made the Lun family irresistible! ”

Lun family! Zheng Lang resisted the desire to vomit. But Mayor Du seemed to be very fond of this, his chubby face, his eyes were narrowed, and the two little mung beans looked up and down at Jiba, eager to stretch out his hand from his eyes.

He stretched out his sexy tongue and licked his lips, and his hands propped his chest in the middle, squeezing out an exaggerated slit. Twisting his ass, he walked towards the mayor of the capital step by step.

"Oh, really?" The mayor of the capital seemed to be in a state of flux, and did not say anything to stop him.

Step by step, in the defenselessness of the city chief, Ji Ba walked in front of him like this, and kept saying: "The city master really makes the Lun family unbearable, I can't help but want to ...... it now" The desire in Ji Ba's eyes, Zheng Lang dared to bet that it was true.

Walking in front of the mayor of the city, the bully suppressed the excitement in his heart, made a full set of acts, slowly bent down, lowered his head, and touched the crotch of the mayor with one hand......

Mayor Du smiled, didn't stretch out his hand to stop it, and even took the time to look at Zheng Lang a few times, a famous painting called the husband's former prisoner was about to be staged!

Boom finally couldn't control himself, sped up and touched it, and touched it!

Pregnant! Zheng Lang's eyes lit up, it's over! Before he could be happy, he found that his face changed greatly and said, "How could it not be?" ”

Zheng Lang also said curiously: "How can it not be, Mayor Du is such a big man." ”

"I'm not saying there's none, I'm saying there's no that!" ”

"What, that, where do you see you touching?"

"Hahahaha." Mayor Du suddenly laughed and squeezed Jiba's hand: "Sure enough, it's you, I think you're very abnormal from the moment you came in." Isn't it strange how could there be? ”

Zheng Lang suddenly realized and said, "Could it be, is it?" ”

Mayor Du turned to Zheng Lang and said in surprise: "Oh? How do you know about my great plans? Yes, you guessed it right. ”

Zheng Lang said the second half of the sentence, and Mayor Du fell to the ground: "Could it be that Your Excellency has cultivated the Sunflower Book for the sake of strength?" ”

What makes the bully exclaim that there is nothing is actually "authority". Master Tyrant has said before that his priests have stolen his authority. God's authority is not virtual, but something that is visible and tangible.

The so-called authority, which was born with the birth of a god, is the authentication of the identity of "god" by the multiverse, which can be simply understood as the authentication of the driver's identity by the "driver's license". Just because the driver leaves his driver's license doesn't mean he can't drive and can't drive. But there will be a lot more risks and troubles. The same is true of authority, the authority that goes with this god can make this god be taken care of by the rules of the multiverse when he acts, and can help the god gather power, exert power, and even control and modify the rules of the god domain, etc.

And a god who loses his authority becomes a black household in the eyes of the multiverse, and can no longer act as he pleases, but has to dodge, and once he accidentally crosses a certain boundary, he will even be counterattacked by the multiverse. Unfortunately, Master Tyrant is the god who has lost his authority.

The authority is usually stored in the god's body, but when he participated in the Di Wenming encirclement and suppression war, the overlord was worried that he would be at risk of falling, so he left the authority in the god's domain. As long as the authority is in the Divine Domain, even if he dies in battle, he can be reborn in the Divine Domain.

Who knew that the old driver overturned while driving without a license, and was beaten half-naked in the encirclement and suppression battle. The mayor took the opportunity to cut off the connection between the overlord and the authority, and since then, the overlord has lost the position of the divine domain, unable to replenish his divine power, and has been wandering outside. In order to find his way home, he even started the idea of Di Wenming's time anchor.

Now back in the Divine Domain, as long as he comes into contact with the authority and re-establishes the connection, he can reclaim the authority and become the master of the Divine Domain again. Who knew that when he stretched out his hand, there was no mayor in the capital!

Mayor Du laughed: "The authority has long been gone, and I can't really control and use this thing, so why keep it." Whatever happens to me, you're doomed. Accept your fate, my God! ”

Boom's face was anxious, and he said, "Why are you doing such a thing. ”

The mayor laughed hysterically, and even burst into tears: "Why? Haha, you won't remember the way my mother took me to ask for help outside your temple, or how my father died of illness, where were you at that time? Where were you when my wife was blocked on the corner by a bunch of thugs? ”

Jiba said lightly: "God will not care about this kind of thing, the situation of the individual will not cause changes in the operation of the world, will not affect the balance of rules, will not affect the survival of the entire race, unless this individual is strong enough to a certain extent, otherwise, God will not take a second look at it." ”

"Then I'm going to let you take a good look at me today." Mayor Du stretched out his hand as he spoke, drawing a sword that emitted a glowing white light from the void. When he saw the long sword, he faintly felt a sense of familiarity coming from the sword.

Mayor Du nodded and said, "That's right, this sword is made with your authority as the main material. After I changed the rules of the Divine Domain, the authority was useless. This sword is called the Sword of Eternal Calamity. This is a sword that grows infinitely. As long as you kill a certain existence too much, it will continue to strengthen against this kind of species. If you cut Hani, you will be able to kill King Hani; If you cut down more demons, you can hack the demon king to death. The winners of the God Fighting Contest have all been rewarded by the world rules in the process of leveling up part of the power of the world's origin, that is, your power. Therefore, there are many fighting gods, and today I am going to cut a true god. From Jiancheng to today, I have hacked to death seven thousand eight hundred and sixty-three fighting gods, I have been waiting for you to come back, the Kenan civilization has been destroyed, today, it is your turn, Boom! ”

Authority is gone! The master of the disease was like being struck by lightning, and his face was snow-white.