Chapter Forty-Nine: Welcome to the Age of the Earth
"God gives you the second sword, cut your cultivation!"
Si Ye reversed the sword body and walked forward slowly, and the seal on the head of the knife loomed
Walk through the mist of water.
In the mist, a thin shadow surrounded the black mist appeared at the original position of the water dragon.
It was a shriveled and thin child, but his belly was swollen so high, and his whole body was constantly dripping with water, and he looked in horror at the seal that was slowly printed on his forehead.
"No, what did you do to me...... What about my cultivation and my ability, I don't ......."
The old man's voice stopped abruptly.
Si Ye retracted impermanence, and the seal culture imprinted with the word impermanence opened the resentment around it.
After the dazzling white light, a crystal clear butterfly fluttered its wings, and white points of light were scattered on its wings, and it was thrown into a black vortex that appeared in the dark night sky.
"This is the breath of hell......"
The ghosts and ghosts who stood still shivered at the dark swirling whirlpool, and then knelt at Si Ye's feet.
"Messenger of the Gods!"
"Nether Emissary!"
All kinds of strange names, from the mouths of these ghosts, in the final analysis, mean the same thing, the awe of this creature that can summon the passage of hell.
Si Ye frowned, looked at these ghosts, and said seriously: "I am Si Ye, the boy under the seat of my lord Qingming......"
......
"Now we know where Xue Chengzhi's ghost went?"
Han Ruoxue looked at the picture of the telescope, and in night vision mode, everything was at a glance.
When she was in Wang Shanshan's bedroom, she had caught a glimpse of similar butterflies, but she didn't expect these butterflies to be transformed into souls.
Ding Peng next to him put down the sniper rifle in his hand, turned around and looked at Han Ruoxue with a straight face, "Vice Captain Han, who should we aim our guns at now?" Is it that vampire or ......?"
Han Ruoxue frowned and turned on the headset, "Kitten, have you detected any traces of him nearby?"
"Captain...... I could only detect goblins running around from the center of the tower, and it seems that the dear little wolfdog has frightened them......"
Little wolf dogs?
Ding Peng's voice appeared in the team channel.
"Captain, I think the kitten is talking about the ...... of the night."
Ran You also interjected, "That's also a little wolf dog that you can't get from a kitten, and the person is still a child, but now there is a wolf, do you want it?"
"Phew!"
There was a bit of disgust in the kitten's voice.
After a few laughs, Ran You asked, "Captain, do you need me to dispatch?" The agents are ready to intercept the fleeing ghosts. ”
Han Ruoxue pondered for a while and said decisively: "Action!"
"Yes!"
Ran You's voice was very excited.
This time, I am afraid that I will be able to sweep away most of these demons and monsters that have accumulated in Longyang City.
Han Ruoxue looked at the clear night sky under the moonlight, and the darkness of the city seemed to be getting darker and darker under the figure shrouded in the bright moon.
Is the night sky in Longyang finally going to be clean?
"The division is night, the director is quiet at night. ”
At this moment, her emotions were a little complicated.
"Also, the ...... of the Sunny God"
......
Gregory was completely frightened, but fortunately, he saw that the situation was wrong and retreated decisively.
Fierce fighting was heard throughout the city, and the fleeing goblins were surrounded by agents of the Spirit Authority.
He wasn't worried at all, compared to the decisive figure on the tower with an artifact in his hand, these Spirit Control Bureau agents were simply weak sheep.
"I must get that sword, it's a weapon of God......"
Gregor finally understood the deep meaning of his father's call, that weapon was definitely able to kill the transcendent beyond the ranks.
After the horror, a strong greed rose in his heart.
Just as he was planning to seize the weapon, the sound of a call for his life came from his ears.
"God gives you the third sword, cut your life!"
What the?
He turned back in horror, and a ray of sword light rushed towards him from the distant tower.
After the sword light disappeared, he came back to his senses and touched all over his body, but there was not a single wound on his body, nor did it explode like an old ghost.
Before he could rejoice, he saw a different change in the skin of his hands.
Wrinkles appeared on the smooth skin, the sharp and firm fangs loosened, the hair instantly turned gray, and even the eyes began to blur.
"Father, save my ......"
The old and weak body fell to the ground with a bang, and a ring rolled to the side, and the runes on it flashed away.
A team of Psychic Authority agents cautiously approached the fallen figure, the muzzle of the gun turning the lying figure to the front.
An old face appeared in the agent's sight, and the fear of death reflected in those cloudy eyes.
On the tower, Si Ye, who had slashed the last sword, ignored the ghosts crawling at his feet, stepped barefoot on the edge of the platform, and turned to leave.
Han Ruoxue hurriedly connected the headset, "Kitten, mobilize the satellite monitoring department to leave the route at night......"
"Yes, all the footage is loaded, guaranteed to be foolproof, let's see where the little wolfdog's den is...... Not good, the footage is blocked, the satellite imagery is gone......"
Han Ruoxue hurriedly grabbed the binoculars and looked at the tower, "Can I still see it here?"
The anxious voice of a kitten came from the headset.
"Not only satellites, but also road surveillance, high-altitude cameras of drones...... All photographic equipment failed, and a greater force shielded it......"
A thought appeared in Han Ruoxue's heart.
The god of Qingming made a move......
The expensive satellites are not only precious in terms of materials, but also engraved with powerful runes on them in order to prevent the destruction of supernatural forces, especially the lenses in units of 100 million yuan, separated by a height of 90,000 li, even the most powerful transcendent cannot affect them.
Now, however, they are blocked.
Lin Mo didn't expect that he had inexplicably carried a pot at home, in fact, he was also ready to make a move, he couldn't make an image satellite, but he could hide Si Ye's figure from being observed by satellites.
However, before he could make a move, he received feedback from Si Ye.
Half a day.
Only then did I hear his firm voice.
"I agree!"
Si Ye looked at the bright moon in the sky and said lightly: "My lord agreed!"
Then he closed his eyes.
A rune floated slowly from his forehead, spinning in midair.
The brilliance flowed, and this acquired rune condensed by Lin Mo's divine power had just appeared.
The wind and clouds surged, and the lightning flashed and thundered.
The hands of the clock tower suddenly stopped, and a grand and vast will descended on Longyang City.
It is ruthless and desireless......
It is a collection of the wills of all beings......
Around Longyang City, all the transcendent beings looked in the direction of Longyang City.
Some of the more ancient beings have awakened from their slumber.
"The Origin has arrived!"
"Gaia is mortal!"
......
Si Ye closed his eyes, his body suspended under the divine jar, and he could clearly feel that the structure and information of the divine urn were being stolen by that force.
He didn't resist, it was part of the deal.
Since the crossing, Lin Mo's power has been heavily suppressed by this world, and Si Ye, who is connected to Lin Mo, feels it very clearly.
It's like being stuck in a quagmire, with stagnant mud on all sides.
He felt at least six shackles on his body.
And on the body of his Lord, the God of Clarity, there are dense seals.
A seal from this world.
God is not welcome in this world.
But he opened up to him from a native background, and when he was about to leave, a vast and grand voice continued to surround his ears, wanting to make a deal with him and God.
And Qing Mingshen has just agreed to this deal.
"In return for providing it to copy the Heavenly God Urn, it will untie a heavy shackle on Si Ye's body, no matter how I look at this deal, I will lose, but, but in the end, it is difficult to say that the profit and loss are ......"
Lin Mo thought as he looked at Si Ye's side.
"Normally, the only way for me to break the heavy seals on my body is to continue to bond with humans and collect wish coins at the same time, but the speed is too slow, and this time span may be thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years......"
"Moreover, the essence of the acquired god can only create a false god, relying on incense, faith can exist, unlike my innate god pot, even if the origin of this world is copied, there is nothing ......"
"If it wants to create a god, let it make a god, and after the power of the god is consumed, these seals on my body will also be loosened......"
This is Lin Mo's plan.
"Moreover, the appearance of these pseudo-gods, or earthly gods, is easy to turn mountains and seas, which can promote the turn of fate and make it more convenient for me to collect wish coins, and everything is complementary to each other......"
Lin Mo's thoughts became clearer and clearer, and the divine light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help blurting out.
"So, welcome to the Jiri Age!"