Chapter 848: Glorious Timir


"Enchanted ... Hey, hehe, hahaha!"
Xiaoming Wang Zhang Kuang smiled, and the golden light began to ooze under his skin. The original Junxiu's face also turned into a non-human look, and the whole person seemed to be a group of golden glory.
"Don't talk to me again with your Ming Wang Mijia's rhetoric. For the past 28 years, my ears will hear cocoons."
Brababa was stunned for twenty-eight years ... the age of King Xiaoming!
He thought of some bad possibilities, but his lips trembling and said to King Xiaoming: "You are the heir to the lord of the Ming dynasty, you are the master of the Tantric reincarnation of the world, and the most in the world ..."
"Oh ... Bah!"
Xiaoming Wang appeared in front of Brababa and kicked him out with a kick.
"Do you know, what I hate the most is the name Xiaoming Wang!"
"Lao Tzu's name is Timir, is the Holy Spirit born in the glory of divinity, what qualifications does the Buddha Lord have to be my father?"
"May ..."
Brababa still wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by King Xiaoming ... No, Timir interrupted and came back.
"In the final analysis, when you were just born and didn't learn the language of this world, you broke into my house and called me Xiaoming Wang!"
"The so-called reincarnation does not exist at all, at least in this world, because that is the ability only available to the gods under the Lord of the Dead, Dead, Empty and Underworld, and it is an opportunity for a few lucky people!"
"The King Xiaoming in the classics is a fairy tale fooling you fools, you actually believe it!"
"And you even explained the weakness of your own ability to prove your loyalty, and it is extremely stupid."
Blababa's ability, on average, only one minute of invincible per day, it seems a bit tasteless.
But if you do n’t use the cataclysm feature for a year, accumulate and use it in one day, and the continuous aging time of 365 minutes can make him really invincible on this day, unless nobody takes the catastrophe. Beat him when he transformed.
More than twenty years ago, he was shocked by Xiaoming Wang ’s natural wisdom and his understanding of Ming Wang ’s secret teachings.
Thinks that this is a real heir of the gods, a child of natural selection only recorded in the classics, so in a fanatical faith, Bula Baba told Xiaoming Wang about his weaknesses to express his loyalty.
When he transforms, he will have a point that keeps moving. This point can only be observed with a special method. As long as he attacks the point with extremely powerful force, he can lift Blababa's transformation.
It seems that such things as self-explosive weaknesses are extremely mentally handicapped, but for people like Brababa who use religious classics as the world view, it is just a routine operation.
Just like the Federation until now, there are people who are based on the Genesis Church textbooks and paranoid that the earth is flat and the world is surrounded by endless ice fields.
To make this kind of person see the existence of a suspicion of the ‘Holy Son’, they can do everything.
After listening to Timir ’s words, Blababa sat on the ground in a dull expression. The original appearance of the golden Buddha gradually faded, and his world view collapsed.
Timir no longer looked at Brababa, but stared at the plague, with a trace of jealousy in his eyes, and even hatred!
He is a creature born in the glory of the archangel, and also has the same chance of becoming a as the plague.
But his consciousness of becoming a failed, and the celestial Yugma, who belonged to the Underlord, passed by. At the last second of his consciousness dissipation, he was given a choice, that is, let Timir be his subordinate.
For the Celestial God, Timir is just a general existence of ants.
Yugma wanted him as a subordinate, only for the disgusting archangel, and even Timir's god-forming ritual was destroyed by Yoma.
All these Timirs understood, but he still accepted it, and he was reborn around the Ming Confucianism, and was born with visions.
He was originally resisting what was Xiaoming Wang, but when he was young, he had no power to resist. After growing up, he found that he could become a with the help of the Ming Confucian faith, so he really became Xiaoming Wang.
When the Qinglu Plateau was selected as the place of the gods, Timir received the order from Yogmar to let him help the gods at all costs!
Therefore, Timir can only give up the possibility of becoming a god. At this time, he will fight back against the water and help clear the obstacles of the promotion of the plague.
This kind of behavior hurts Timir immensely, but since he chose to betray the archangel to get alive, he has no strength to refuse.
Because Ugma believes that the value of turning distemper into a is higher than that of making Ugmar into a god.
Master Zhang Yong took off his glasses and pointed at Timir to Sun Shanxing: "This guy will be handed over to me. You must concentrate on dealing with the crippling. Don't die before I solve this guy."
Sun Shanxing nodded, he knew Zhao Yong's strength, so he was very confident.
Zhao Yong walked to Timir ~ EbookFREE.me ~ crushed his glasses by hand, his body swelled up and shattered his shirt, and the flame of anger was burning in his eyes.
"Oh, solve me, do you have this qualification?"
Lost the shackles of King Xiaoming's identity, and Timir was unpretentious. He was born as an angel, and naturally has the arrogance of angels.
And just raised his hand to solve the two truths, which also made Timir swell.
He extended his finger to Zhao Yong and released a golden light, but the golden light was scattered by Zhao Yong.
Then Zhao Yong suddenly rushed towards Timir, no matter how much golden light Timir released, Zhao Yong easily escaped. When Zhao Yong approached Timir, he directly threw out a flip-flop and flew Timir out.
"To fight a traitor, no qualification is required."
Timir stood up, a ray of golden blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I was careless just now, but you are a superpower with melee ability, you cannot win me."
"I am the brilliance itself, I have the fastest linear speed in the real order realm, you can block the speed of light ..."
Another flip flop came over, and Timir flashed easily, but when the flip flop flashed in front of his eyes, he realized that it was just a flip flop.
Followed by a top-to-bottom sole, kicked directly on his chin, kicked him up and flew out.
"Impossible, how could he be so fast ..."
Timir didn't realize that he had never needed his fight for fighting in the twenty-eight years he lived as King Xiaoming, so his fighting skills had long been rusty.
And Zhao Yong, his opponent, is not the strongest in the real sequence of Washington, but he is really the best at fighting!
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