Chapter 433: deal with
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Overgod Ascension
- The Plagiarist
- 1836 characters
- 2021-02-03 06:14:00
"Not bad!"
Looking at the dull face, Wu Ming solemnly nodded: "The previous great disaster was the world change triggered by the creation of God. Since that time, what happened to your illusion, as the master can not feel it. What?"
As a matter of saying, Hou Yong’s face is hard to look like:
Yes, my strength of the konjac has been weakening, and even the illusion of the entire Boulder City is so, let me think that they have got sick... but can’t think of the real roots. it is this!"
Next to the five poisonous Lang Jun, a bitter smile, still some unbelievable.
"And... there is a living example here!"
Wu Mingyi refers to Zuo Linling: "Lin Ling, how is your ancient immortal practice?"
"Xunzi recently practiced the previous boxing method. When he was strong and healthy, he also felt it. It seems that the practice of ancient martial arts and ancient sects is much easier than usual. Especially the ancient sacred techniques, the application of the Dafa is more than ever. The success rate is several times higher than that of the Japanese..."
Zuo Linling whispered.
This sentence is undoubtedly the last weight to break the balance.
"The glory of the spirits... is coming to an end?"
The oriental butterfly rain leaned back and closed his eyes. When he opened again, the pupils became more brilliant: "Amin, do you know this, is there a solution?"
"Personal is against the trend, maybe a hero, maybe a fool, but a family is against the trend, it is definitely an idiot!"
Wu Ming faintly said: "Lin Ling is already here, but the collapse of the Lingling Master will take some time. You should know how to make a choice!"
"call……"
Oriental butterfly rain spit and export long: "Select the martial arts and genius genius in the family, cultivate it... Change the resource points and business models before, abandon the illusion resources, turn to martial arts and fairy tales... Such a big transformation, you I really can see the old sister..."
The Eastern family family is big, and it can even be said that it is a small prince who occupies dozens of cities nearby. It is a disaster to do a strategic transformation.
It is like a person to walk, it is a very convenient thing, but if you switch to a galloping carriage, or open to a dozens of tons of large ships?
"I will order Zuo Linling to help you all..."
Wu Ming smiled slightly: "And... before that, I will also thoroughly cook some of the hands and tails. In short, I will not leave you any trouble..."
I don't know why, when the Oriental Butterfly Rain heard this, it suddenly gave birth to a very unpredictable feeling from the heart: "Would you like to go?"
Although Wu Ming often greets and does not fight, he is full of world retreats, but she has a hunch, and this time, she may become eternal!
"Hey!"
Wu Ming did not answer, he just came to the outside courtyard, summoned the immortal bird, and immediately flew into the sky...
......
Junjiashan City.
Here is the top family of the mainland of Yan, the home of the Jun family.
The mega city, all kinds of perfect living facilities and resources, and the protection formed by the support of several Jedi, make the Junjia City defensive or concealed in the whole continent is one of the few, and where it lives, Most of them are members of the Jun family!
Even if the ancestors of the ancestors were young, the power of the princes was no small feat, enough to ensure that they had not suffered any damage in the previous Cataclysm.
The most central part of the city is the magnificent palace fortress. Most of them live in the core family of the monarchy, and the genius of the spirits sent by the sidelines.
The original Jun Xuan Ming also stood out from here, is the holy land of the entire family.
"Hey!"
On this day, a flamingo with a long tail flame fell on the castle.
"Junjiashan City, really let me find it... I still put a few confused in the outside world as a cover..."
Wu Ming looked at the mountain city below, and there was a crowd of ants like a commotion, and there was a flash of light in the scorpion.
"Where is the high man, come to my family?"
Hey! Hey!
In an instant, the illusion of the four-level monarchy flew out, and the breath in the distance was faint, but it was a large flying force.
They naturally can't see Wu Ming's status as a god-level priest, but even if it is a king, it is enough for them to be cautious.
"There are so many monarchs and sorcerers... It seems that although your ancestors died, but the foundation is really not bad, under the accumulation of thin hair, it is not impossible to make a comeback!"
Wu Ming chuckled and said to an old man who was riding in the Golden Eye.
"The ancestors of this family have fallen, but among the younger generations, there are also Xuan Ming, the talented person, not only the leader of the resistance army of the Forest Alliance, but also the golden scorpion left by the ancestors, who has been promoted to the rank of king!
The coldness in Wu Ming’s words made the old man scream, but he immediately moved the biggest reliance.
"Oh? Jun Xuan died too fast, you haven't got the news yet?"
Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders: "As for the Resistance Army? I used to come from the city of Guangming, but the high-ranking of the Resistance Army, the heart of Jun Xuan Ming, should now be turned into ashes..."
"What? Is Xuan Ming dead?"
The old man was shocked. Even though the resistance army was completely annihilated, the loss to the monarch was not as important as that of Jun Xuan.
After all, the king-level spirit is enough to ensure the continuation of the monarchy. Now there is a fault, but it is very troublesome, and it is necessary to spit out a lot of interests.
"What resentment does the esteem and the family have?"
At this time, if you don't know Wu Ming is looking for trouble, then the old man can also find a piece of tofu to die.
Although his tone is respectful, he still has some enthusiasm in his heart. After all, as a long-time old nest of the Jun family, even if he meets the king level, he can barely protect himself.
"Jun Xuan Ming is killing me. How about this hatred?"
Wu Mingyi waved, a blue-violet flame rose, and the old man did not even make a rebellion. The whole person, together with his golden eyes, fluttered into a flame.
"Great elders?"
A few monarchs and sorcerers suddenly reddened their eyes: "Revenge for the elders!"
"Open a large array, command all Flying Eagle Knights and Dragon Royals to start immediately, the enemy is a king-level sorcerer!"
A monarchy quickly stopped the red-eyed monarch family and issued an order.
"Is it negative? Responsible?"
Wu Ming Yi Xing shook his head and shook his head. Even though the strength of the dead bird, to destroy the entire city, there is not much difficulty.
Of course, he is not a crazy killer, as long as the core and the shackles in the Junjia Castle are removed, and a big monarch is also a part of the wind.
Bang!
With the emergency transfer of the monarchy, a horrible array emerged over the city. In the middle, there were dense flying spirits. The three-layered and three-storey three-storey group wrapped the Wu Ming group, and many monarchs were located inside. Breathing and energy fluctuations gradually coincide, and they are like one.
The entire military squad is like a living sorcerer.
The war is on the verge!
......
After half a day, a large fire burned the entire Junjia Castle into white ground.
In the city of Junjiashan, the four gates opened wide, and the mortals who saw the horror of the war fled quickly, and the news of the annihilation of the monarchy was transmitted to the whole continent.
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Daughter Cliff.
"Brother, must you go?"
The oriental looked at the fairy dragon and the winged bird group on the cliff, and it was very sad.
"These illusions will soon lose their power and become ordinary beasts... no longer able to shelter the entire daughter's cliff..."
Wu Ming shook his head: "If you have deep feelings with them, you can convince them to move together. Rest assured, I have chosen a good place for you to live with the people of the Oriental family..."
"Ok!"
The oriental yin yin listened to the spot and looked at Wu Ming’s eyes full of admiration.
In fact, the wrong Wu Ming show the strength of the spirit of the gods, and there is a illusion, how can it be so simple to convince the stubborn followers of the traditional migration of the female race?
......
With the spread of the news of the annihilation of the monarchy, almost all the sorcerers of the mainland of Yanzhou boiled up.
An astonishing news spread, the strongest genius of the mainland, promoted to the king level when he was less than twenty years old, and the wolf eagle king of the wolf eagle king illusion, the strength has entered an unfathomable realm.
The main consequence of this is that the whole righteous will split from the Ranger. In a few waves of hard-core elements, the guy who still murmurs to avenge the old club, after Wu Ming’s thunderous means, the remaining forces They have vowed to draw a line with the righteous king and never dare to make a sound.
The sudden emergence of the Eastern Ming Ming, as well as the heart and soul, brought a lot of talks to the spirits of the mainland, but that is all, because their attention will soon be attracted by greater changes.
The decline of the power of the illusion, the weakness of the entire sorcerer, this is a major event that has not happened in 10,000 years!
Compared to this, the king-level priest is rare, but in history it is not without, but it is nothing.
I don't know when it started, and the sorcerers found in horror that the magical power of the whole world is in an orderly retreat, and its progress is simply shocking.
Many spiritual masters usually rely on their own powerful strength to suppress everything. Now they suddenly lose their strength. It is like the tiger has lost its minions. What happens can be imagined.
Almost the whole world is caught in a terrible riot.
The surviving sorcerers tried their best to do this, but it did not help.
‘Cataclysm’ did not know where it came from, and it began to be widely accepted as a term to commemorate the decline of the power of the spirits.
On the Wannian celebration of the creation of the gods, the disintegration of several empire empire and family is like the end of the old era and the coming of a new era.
The era after the Cataclysm is an era in which martial arts and Taoism are gradually reviving!
Some ancient martial arts and Taoist genres that did not break the inheritance began to slowly recover and developed at an incredible speed, once again pushing the world civilization to a peak.