Chapter 308: System task
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Eschatological System
- Little Book Boy Riding a Donkey
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- 2021-03-01 05:24:46
"The purple-eyed Jinpeng tribe is becoming more and more ridiculous ... I don't know how that stupid bird taught you these descendants ..."
In the calm eyes of the middle-aged man, there was a touch of dissatisfaction. //
"You will be punished if you make a mistake."
The shabby jacket of the middle-aged man moved slightly, the white palm slowly stretched out from the shabby cuffs, and his look suddenly became extremely solemn.
"Haha, the temple is a group of self-righteous hypocrites. Why do you find so many reasons when you want to shoot? The shit-headed temple master, our purple-eyed Jinpeng is not rare, and really when I am scared of the ancient beast, I ’m afraid your temple will not be successful ! "
The old man laughed wildly, and the slowly wriggling golden belt around his waist seemed to have life in a moment, and turned into a golden light that enveloped the three of them.
Although the three were very arrogant, they were secretly vigilant. The middle-aged man in front of him was the owner of the temple of the Wanjian. The rumor was that the strength was unfathomable, and one foot still stepped into the powerful figure of the Great Realm.
In the face of such a character, even the three are powerful men in the peak of virtual reality, they dare to have the slightest care. Seeing that the middle-aged man has the intention to do something, the old man, without hesitation, took his own top defense artifact. come out.
"Decay!"
The middle-aged man Wan Jian calmly looked at the three people shrouded in golden light. He shook his head slightly, his index finger stretched out calmly, no energy fluctuations came out, and even the surrounding space remained unchanged. But this finger seemed to break through. Limiting the laws of space, he suddenly appeared on a golden mask a dozen meters away from him.
Folding his fingers, flicking, his fingers touched the golden mask. A ripple visible to the naked eye suddenly swelled up to the golden ripple, and immediately the golden mask seemed to melt away from nothing. The index finger of the middle-aged man Wan Jian easily penetrated the golden mask, and his fingers shook slightly for three times. Everywhere I clicked, and then the white finger disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never existed.
In the distance, the middle-aged man looked down at his fingers. It seemed that the disgusting fingers were dirty, and immediately, he seriously stretched out his fingers and wiped them on the shabby jacket. After doing all this, the middle-aged man's arms drooped slightly, and the white palms retracted into the sleeves covered with greasy dirt.
Ke Bei was shocked and looked at the middle-aged man looking calm as if nothing had happened. Looking at his own elder brother, he guessed that elder brother Wan Jian was very strong, but he did not expect Wan Jian to be so strong!
Kebei's mental power is more strange. When Master Caibei was deep in his fingers, Kebei clearly felt that the surrounding space had taken the initiative to let go, and a space wormhole appeared!
Although the middle-aged man's feet never moved, the outstretched forefinger penetrated the space wormhole and appeared directly in front of the three virtual peaks of the purple-eye Jinpeng tribe.
Those three flicks are also famous, seemingly simple and casual, but before his shot. Three space wormholes have appeared in the hearts of the three.
Wan Jian's fingers flicked three times through the space wormhole, and the three of them could not escape at all, but could only watch the white finger zoom in in the eyes.
"If you make a mistake, you need to change it. If you don't, you will be beaten!"
The middle-aged man looked at the three calmly, and nodded friendly towards Kebei. With his hands on his back, he walked towards the void step by step, the figure gradually faded. After three steps, his body disappeared out of thin air, and there was still no wave in the surrounding space.
Ke Bei looked really earnestly. When the middle-aged man took his first step, a space wormhole appeared quietly. As he stepped into the space wormhole, his body completely disappeared. This method is more clever than teleportation. Much!
Because once the teleportation occurs, there will be space fluctuations, but this method of using space rules to create a space wormhole will not form the slightest fluctuation, but it will take much longer.
The ordinary strongest peak of the realm can create a space wormhole, but it takes several days or even years, but the master Wan Wan broke the whole convention, just tap lightly, and the space wormhole appeared. The speed is even a little bit faster than the teleportation, which is a bit incredible.
"噗嗤 ~ 噗嗤 ~ 噗嗤 ~"
After the middle-aged man's figure completely disappeared, the three top fierce powers in the golden mask suddenly spit out three blood, his face became pale instantly, and no trace of blood could be seen again.
Brother Kebei had a very heavy shot, and the casual three-finger just made the three seriously injured. There was no tens of thousands of years of penance. Do n’t want to recover!
"Today's hospitality of the temple, I will repair the Hou, I will certainly inform the patriarch originally!"
For the middle-aged man, he stretched out the back of his hand, raised his hand and slowly wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked gloomily at the direction in which the middle-aged man disappeared and murmured in a dark tone.
In the end, the three of them looked at Ke Bei fiercely and waved for the old man, and the golden mask turned into a golden belt around his waist again.
"go!"
The old man gave a cold hum and took the young man who had just been sober for a few moments, and then moved away. The other two old men looked at each other, the space in front of them shook slightly, and disappeared instantly.
The sacred mountain, 10,000 kilometers above a mountain, appeared first for the old man and the young man, and then the other two old men also appeared.
The three unpleasantly spit out a black blood clot, and the old body shook a few times, as if suddenly losing all its strength, took a few stuns, and sat down suddenly.
Master Wan Jian took the shot. The three of them were extremely injured. They could not use the power of the original to teleport, but for the sake of their faces, the three still supported the teleport, so the injuries were a little more serious.
"This shame, I am repairing, I will pay back 100 times in the future!"
Sitting on the ground for the old man's weak disk, his look was extremely cold.
A team of four people, three old men at the peak of the virtual reality, were all severely injured, and the young man ’s soul was damaged. His consciousness has not yet fully recovered. Although he has an artifact to guard the soul, his own soul is too weak. However, the two green leaves flying out of the Kebei consciousness sea can instantly kill the soul of the lower powerful in the virtual world. Although the young man has an artifact to protect the soul, Aoba has not shattered his soul, but he has not suffered lightly. Shock.
"Ahem ~~"
The young man coughed violently, the corners of his mouth overflowed with a slight bloodshot, and his handsome cheek appeared with a touch of haze.
"Huh, the temple, when do you see how proud you can be? The ancestor said that it would take up to ten years, and then the temple owner would fall. By then, there would be no strong and fulfilled strong man sitting in the town. To set foot on the holy mountain! "
The young man gritted his teeth coldly, thinking secretly.
In the vein of the temple, there is only a virtual realm of the temple master in the bright side, and the ancestors of the ancient gods and beasts, and only the ancestors of the blue sky and silver wolf in the bright side, are the powerful ones. .
"The ancestor is about to break through to the great consummation. By that time, I have two great consummations of virtual reality in the vein of the ancient gods and beasts, hum, the temple, waiting to be settled!"
The young man clenched his fist fiercely, his teeth biting, and his teeth were rattling. He is the most talented being in Zijin Jinpeng's veins for thousands of years. He is the pride of the heavens. In the ethnic group, even the strongest in the top of the virtual world He will also give him a little face, and his strength is even more proud of his peers. Today, he was hit by Ke Bei, almost died, and the youth was extremely angry.
When did he lose such a person?
Shame, this is naked shame!
"Ruck, everything today, I will definitely get back!"
Although the young youth Zi Cang was a little shocked by Ke Bei ’s strong mental strength, he was also a little unconvinced. His strength has not yet been fully revealed. He believes that if Ke Bei did not sneak in his attack, he would win in the end. It will be him!
"Elder Xiu, how can we go back?"
There was a secret vent in his heart, and he was silent for a moment. The young man Zi Cang looked at the weak old man sitting on the ground and asked softly. He does not have the ability to teleport, and it seems that the three strong men who are responsible for secretly guarding him can no longer teleport. The territory of the Zipeng Jinpeng clan is very far away, and the power of the temple is on the east side of the Blood Demon Realm. This ancient animal that occupies the western part of the Blood Demon Realm is separated by more than 300 million kilometers from east to west. If you can't teleport, you don't know how many years you can return to your territory.
"Hey, how can you go back? Slowly go out, 13 million kilometers away from this place, there is a stronghold of my Zijin Jinpeng clan, and then I will find a way to inform the clan people and let them come over to respond.
The old man who struck the purple robe sighed slightly and said with a sad look, the existence of his stately peak of vanity had fallen to such a point.
At this moment, on the broken hill of Jiushan tribe, Ke Bei was about to go to the temple to visit Bingyou, and a clear system prompt came from the back of his mind.
"High-level martial arts mission, chase down the four eyes of the Zijin Jinpeng clan. Will the host accept it?"
Upon hearing the system prompt, Ke Bei frowned, and he was silent.
The four eyes of the Jinpeng tribe with purple eyes, the young youth Cang Cang is not afraid, but the remaining three old men are the existence of the peak of the virtual state, even if they are injured, I am afraid that they can not kill themselves ...
With the current strength of Kebei, if the attacking spiritual artifact given by the Lord of the Temple is used, there is a glimmer of hope to kill the powerful man in the virtual realm, but there is a huge gap between the virtual realm and the peak of the virtual realm. There is an artifact Ke Bei can not be sure to kill it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Why does the system give such a task? "
Ke Bei's face was a bit gloomy. According to the truth, this task could never be completed by himself.
"Don't ..."
Suddenly Ke Bei's eyes brightened and he thought of a possibility.
"Unless, the three top fictitious powerhouses suffered more injuries than they thought!"
"accept!"
Ke Bei suddenly clenched his fists, groaned, his mind moved slightly, and said slowly.
Huh!
With Ke Bei yelling, a golden light shot from the gray system disk, and the golden light turned into a projection. A clear map suddenly appeared in Ke Bei's mind. The four purple light spots on the map were purple. Eyes on the four members of the Jinpeng tribe! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation.)