Chapter 1148: : The effect of the gods

After entering the dusty world, Oring never took the lead. Originally, Tang Shidao was strange, and now I understand.
She was not afraid of anything while Oling was still alive.
but.
In the state of death, she did not want to show up in trouble. Not necessarily someone can find her, but she does not want to take risks. The main reason, if Oling is discovered, the trouble is himself. Oling didn't want to trouble himself. Why is the Master Network different? Because the staff of the Scarecrow has a code of practice: don't allow to peek at everything in each plane.
Unless the mage needs the help of the Scarecrow himself, he will take the initiative to request a tour.
otherwise.
The Scarecrow will not look into any of the worlds of the plane, and even if it is weak to the extent of Professor Zhou Zizi and Xia Guomin, it will not peek.
Olympus wants to show up, she must first protect herself from being discovered by outsiders.
It is more likely to be on the dust.
She does not want to get into trouble.
This also indirectly proves one thing: Olympus is far from the power of life. If she is still alive, she definitely has no such scruples. It also proves another thing: the characters such as Mu Zugong and Muzupo are very powerful and powerful enough to make the ‘weakened version’ of the spirits scrupulous. Moreover, there are such people in the dust, such as the monsters who win the gatekeeper Shidu.
Shouqiao people.
Gatekeeper.
Tang Shidao can imagine that the division of Shidu also has the power to
be beyond the great perfection
, otherwise it is not qualified to be the caretaker of this door.
"...you said that the teacher is four? He is called the arbitrator." Muzugong heard the question of Tang Shidao and answered it honestly.
In one sentence, Tang Shidao fully understands.
With this title, you can imagine what level of existence exists.
"I have one last thing weird."
"You said, we are also ready to go." Muzugong faintly said. It’s just passing by, and I don’t know what to say.
"Do other people have seen you?"
"Oh, what do you think, Tang Xiaoge? Who can see us, who can't see us, you probably have a few hearts? Here is the secret bridge of the world, it is possible to meet. We just have to say this, goodbye. "Mu Zugong nodded slightly, and Tang Shidao did not stay too much, slowly drifting away.
At this time, the wooden boat picked up a light wave.
Slowly, disappeared in the clouds.
Tang Shidao wakes up.
Everything has gone away.
"Mr. Tang..."
"Ok?"
"Are you in a daze?" Tie Yunzhai and Luo Wei are secretly guarding, because Tang Shidao puts down all the guards in an instant, as if he is trapped in some sort of spell effect.
Tang Shidao is also frowning.
It seems that something happened just now, but I have no impression.
Everything is just an illusion?
Nothing changed here?
"Sorry, please wait for me." Tang Shidao closed his eyes.
"Good." The two guarded the two from left to right, although they did not understand why.
At this moment.
Tang Shidao has entered a state of meditation, and consciousness has returned to his own little void. At this point, I have been thinking hard for a while and still can't remember anything. Just a moment ago, it seems that ‘everything is still.’ However, it returned to normal in an instant. That is not the effect of the sea of ​​clouds, nor the effect of invasion by foreign enemies.
Strange.
What happened when the moment was still?
Tang Shidao is not like Luo Wei and Tie Yunzhai. Because of the relationship of the onlookers, I feel who I have seen. However, because of some power, it is 'blank'. This is not forgotten, but this ‘experience’ does not exist. Equal or exceed the power of the bystander? The power that bystanders can't guarantee? The power that clearly occurs without leaving traces?
There are only two possibilities.
One.
This power is greater than the bystanders, so I can't ensure my own opinion.
two.
This power is equal to the bystander, but the other party's level of power is much higher than itself. Therefore, bystanders can only protect themselves and cannot capture each other.
"Blank..." Tang Shidao muttered.
suddenly.
One reaches out.
In an instant, the whole world becomes a pure black color, and there is no longer a trace of something. No light, no things, no sound, everything is ink.
After three breaths.
Another pure white color flash appears.
however.
The pure white color is just passing, not taking up, it is still a pure black world. However, this black world has left a set of shadows... a wooden boat, two wooden people, a wooden osprey, a wooden fish basket, and a basket of wood fish.
Seeing this scene, Tang Shidao remembered it instantly.
"This is the power of the gods? God... can you decide whether it is right or wrong in one sentence, and in the absence?" Tang Shidao recalled that his own 'bystander' power can only protect himself and cannot defeat God. The oracle of the leader. If it is not a colorless curse, I can only suspect that I have a stomach, and I can't figure out what happened in any case.
Muzugong did not answer who saw them.
In fact, this is the answer.
There may be others who have seen them, but the god's ‘veto’ can empty this meeting. Unless the other party has a more special ability, no one knows the existence of Muzugong and Muzupo. Gods, they want you to know that you know, don't want you to know that you definitely don't know.
The three ears have hidden means, only the Scarecrow, Oring and himself have seen.
What the Scarecrow and Olympus know is unclear.
Own... use colorless.
The ancestors of the Yuanzu can not sense the wrong, but can not really capture the traces of the three ears. In the final analysis, I still have a ‘colorless’ relationship. In the face of colorlessness, everything is there and nothing, and both right and wrong are hidden.
at this time.
the other side.
"Old man, will he remember?"
"Maybe, maybe not, it doesn't matter. We don't want or help anyone, they can see us, or we can remember us, that is his own skill. If not, it doesn't matter to us. Before we meet, we Rumors: None of this happened. No matter who he remembers, we didn't help anyone. Well, old woman, we still have our work."
"Well, let's go."
A simple conversation, maybe there, maybe not. I can hear the natural hearing, but I can’t hear it.
Tang Shidao wakes up from meditation.
"Go."
"Oh, good."
Tang Shidao did not have much to say, and Tie Yunzhai and Luo Wei did not ask. In the minds of Tang Shidao, Mu Zugong and Mu Zupo did not want to open themselves, so Tang Shidao would not mention them. Tie Yunzhai and Luo Wei believe that there should be a super strong attack on the attack. However, it is obvious that Mr. Tang resisted the attack and did not damage itself.
This may be a spiritual attack, or a curse, so there is not much movement.
Mr. Tang does not want to mention more, naturally do not ask more.
The three continued on.
On the other cloud bridge of the secret bridge of the world, a familiar figure is doubting and stopping.
"what happened?"
"It seems like something happened."
"How can I not remember?"
"are not there?"
"Do not."
"There must be something."
"Is it slow for me?"
"Yes, it must be like this, my speed is not fast enough. As long as my speed is fast enough, nothing can escape my perception. Work hard and continue to accelerate."
For a moment, the familiar figure of self-speaking disappeared.
The speed is a bit faster than before, and there are no traces of existence.
As if, nothing happened here.
Dust on earth.
Three months after the new intelligence team worked hard, finally, the new instructor of the Yuan clan, Guardian, brought back the latest information of the great mantra. Of course, this time the Yuan clan also spent a huge price, and all the major clan were exchanged for money and resources. Before, they used to shamelessly capture the world and torture the information.
However, those people are not afraid of death at all.
The threats are completely useless, and most of those people are the level of power of Faling 1, and they are completely 'dead.'
Three times and four times failed.
Last resort.
Only the new intelligence team taught by the defending champion can be re-trusted.
result.
Obviously, it is much more effective to spend money to collect and torture.
"Although the price is very big, it is still worth it. The defending captain, you did a good job, the next time you reward." Yuan Zhen does not believe in the characters outside the Yuan, but must have a posture for the hero. He felt that the defending was a bit weird, and there was nothing wrong with the investigation. The body of the prototype, the mana of the prototype, the soul of the prototype, and the feeling of weirdness should be just an illusion.
The other party entered the secret bridge of the world and resurrected.
It may be just resurrected, the strength is too weak, so there is a little weird feeling.

Thank you for the elders. The monks are deeply sorry for the huge cost. But the time limit required by the clan is too short, we have to increase the bet.

"Do not blame you." Yuan Zhen waved, do not want to talk to non-Yuan's descendants.
"There is still a suggestion for the monks."
"Well, try to be as simple as possible." Lantern has some troubles. To be honest, he doesn't like to see the younger generations outside of Yuan's being too good.
"Sell the information." The defending is really a simple explanation.
"Hmm?" Yuanxiao frowned.
"The elders should not misunderstand. These other clans can also be inquired, but the time is slower. If we sell now, we may make a profit in reverse. A clan can only make a small sum of money." The defending champion cautioned.
"They won't spend money to buy it." Yuan Zhen sneered, thinking that you think too much.
"We can add."
"Intellectual fraud is absolutely impossible, and the credibility of our Yuan clan cannot be lost." Yuan Zhen shouted softly.
"The information is not fake, we just add some materials. For example, the elders' planning plan."
"You want to sell this?" The eyes of Yuan Zhen and the elders are getting cold.
"Everyone is misunderstood. I mean, my own new plan, it has not been presented."
"Is this not a lie?"
"Of course not. The plan is only a plan, and the plan has passed and failed. Even if it is passed, there is a difference between today's implementation and next year's implementation. I don't have to make a fake, I did the plan, but I didn't blame me for not passing it. Right, Dear elders?" The defending performance is very similar to the youth of the declining family. Everyone understands the efforts of this little guy.
Very obedient.
Very hard.
Only find the head.
"Okay, give it to you. You don't have to make a big profit. You can compensate us for the intelligence fee."
"Thank you for the elders, the monks will retreat first."
"Ok."
The guards withdrew and the elders picked up the information again.
The headache feels rising again.
The curse is the emperor.
The physique of the creation of the gods, the great perfection of infinite magic, the owner of ancient instruments and cosmic objects.
More important point.
"This guy has never lost in the battle..."
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