Chapter 153: The Emperor's Amazing Jellyfish Fist

The return of the Heavenly Warrior Beidou Ye has made many of the people of the Desert Empire who have benefited from it ready to move again.

It's a pity that Ye Zhiqiu's visit to the Storm Priesthood this time was to ease the good-neighborly and friendly relations between them, purely for the purpose of repairing the ice-breaking trip.

Since the Storm Lords were defeated by the "Heavenly Fighter Beidou Ye", they all chose to keep their doors closed, so as not to lose face, the receptionists who appeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu were not equal, and they were all stewards of some grizzly bear gambling plates.

Ye Zhiqiu was not surprised by this, he immediately retreated from everyone, mobilized the power of the magnetic field rotation, and blasted out a tangible energy that combined with the Emperor's Amazing Jellyfish Fist.

In an instant, a half-human-tall octopus-like jellyfish appeared out of thin air, waving its thick eight tentacles, gently sweeping the ruin-like front hall.

No matter what the ruins and remnants were, they were swept by the fist intent of the jellyfish with tangible energy, uprooted in an instant, and thrown out far away.

The elders of the Storm Priesthood Regiment, who were always and closely watching the "Heavenly Warrior Beidou Leaf", saw the breakthrough port of the forbidden scientific creation "Concentrated Energy Mica" on the Tangible Qi Jellyfish Fist.

Even the immovable Gate of Truth revealed its curiosity about this pure energy lifeform, and couldn't help but stretch out a tentacle to conduct a charging test for this half-human-tall jellyfish!

So, unexpectedly for Ye Zhiqiu, something reasonable happened, and the tangible energy injected into the Emperor's Amazing Jellyfish Fist suddenly changed.

It swelled dramatically like a balloon, from a half-human height to the height of a trapezoidal pyramid, that is, the height of a sixteen or seventeen-story building, and the thick tentacles of the thumb became the thickness of the two hands, and even hung down more long and short tentacles, looking like the super giant stinger jellyfish of the "Pokemon" mutation!

What was even more astonishing was that the vast and tangible energy filled with electricity, so much so that the numerous tentacles turned into thunderbolts that shone with blue and white lightning.

Fortunately, the Emperor's Amazing Jellyfish Fist was still controlled by Ye Zhiqiu, after all, the upper limit of the magnetic field rotation power at this time had reached the level of 10,000 horses, and it could still control the tangible energy of the mutation.

"Needless to say, it's the people of the Storm Priesthood who are doing the trick again!, however, I don't feel malice, could it be that I was kind enough to give me a big gift to help the contemptible people consolidate the magnetic field rotation realm!"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know about this, and after regaining control of the situation, he not only cleaned up the ruins of the front hall, but also cleaned the left and right side halls.

At a thought, the tangible energy of the high-rise jellyfish fist disappeared violently. The elders of the Storm Priesthood Regiment didn't get more data, but they didn't dare to reason with Ye Zhiqiu, so they could only sigh helplessly.

Next is the routine reconstruction project, Ye Zhiqiu violently rubbed the forty-five trillion cells that make up his body, which generated a powerful magnetic field rotation force, and with just one move, like a Manhattan doctor, he uprooted a rocky hill outside the holy city of Moga, suspended it at a low altitude ten blades above the ground, crossed the rock wall, and flew in steadily and came to his side.

Seeing this scene, the Storm Lord suddenly had an unfathomable feeling for the "Heaven Fighter Beidou Leaf", especially the Third Lord's Gravity Emissary, who was about to go crazy.

When it comes to destructive power, he boasts that he won't lose much, but Ye Zhiqiu has such a strong and stable magnetic field control ability, even the gravity messenger with full power thinks that he is not an opponent.

The second lord, Basara, the god of fighting, glanced at the third child who had lost his soul and shook his head: "If he is here to demonstrate! I can say, very successful! If he is here to show goodwill, then it is necessary to keep in touch with this demigod for the sake of our brother Geo." He is the king of the field of magnetic fields, both in depth and breadth, far beyond our gravitational messengers. ”

His Royal Highness the Sleepless Eye Salong pondered for a moment, and nodded silently: "Yes, take the opportunity to ask for the eighth lyre's lyre back! After all, it is the core component of the Silver Saint Seiya Lyra suit!"

The Eighth Lord, Olifi, lowered his head again, in front of the High Sequence Storm Lord, he had no status at all, after all, the first three were from the side branches of the royal family, military nobles, and outstanding talents from heroic families, and they were also second to none in the heir sequence.

The gravity envoy looked around and said with a smile: "Let's go to Basel by the Tenth Lord! He has a lot to do with the Heavenly Fighter Beidou Ye from the Great Eastern Empire, and he should be able to talk to Meng!"

Basel, who was not in a hurry to clear up the relationship, shook his head lightly: "We used to have a little friendship, thanks to the eighth lord Olife, this bit of affection has been consumed." I'm afraid to meet Avanti Ye now, I'm afraid that he will be angry with me, and it's a good thing to beat me up on the spot, but I'm afraid that he will ignore it, and it doesn't matter if he ignores it, and I am most afraid of losing the face of the Storm Lord. ”

After all, "Fifty-One" is a modulator from the bottom who survived the struggles in various provinces of the empire, and he speaks very measuredly, does not offend people, but is very principled.

This makes the high-level Storm Lords, including the Gravitational Emissary, nerve-wracking, the person who destroys the friendship between the two sides not the Eighth Lord Olifi?

The "Voice of God" lowered his head again, and his reputation within the Order was at its lowest, not as hard as the Ninth Lord's sacrificial blow from the Sand Burial, nor the sacrificial spirit of the Fifth Lord, the Zombie King Zambi, only the arrogance that was eye-catching.

This is nothing in normal times, but unfortunately now is the time of storm, and it is particularly eye-catching.

The words of the tenth lord Basel essentially forced him into a corner, and Olifi had no way out, he could only choose to stand up to save the situation, and even regain his reputation, otherwise, the later tenth lord Basel would climb on his head and point fingers.

"It's better for me to go! There is a saying in the East, the bell must be tied to the bell! Since it is my pride and prejudice that causes the dispute, let me settle even if it is liver and brain, I will not hesitate!"

The God of Fighting, Basara, shook his head: "No one will let you sacrifice! It's just that you will come forward to make peace and dispel the Celestial Fighter Beidou Ye's bad impression of our Order." I believe that he is not an unreasonable person. Especially now that we are quickly regaining the strength of our heyday!"

His Highness Salon the Sleepless Eye smiled and said, "Put away your arrogance! There is no harm in maintaining proper respect in front of the demigod who has the power of the magnetic field! He said a lot, and one sentence was very true. Our Order is standing too high, and its actions are too high-profile! Being humiliated by outsiders, it's nothing! This face will be brought back sooner or later when Death Queen's Island is destroyed!"

Speaking of the prospect of the future, Eighth Lord Olifei's eyes suddenly lit up, and at the same time, he also knew that he had caused such a great calamity for the Order, and he had not been abandoned!