Vol 2 Chapter 499: Son of Providence!

Salute first?
Listening to the Daxuan words with a positive tone, while watching the video, he was exaggerating. The blue skin monster who claimed to be the three-hearted blue spirit boy, An Qisheng couldn't help smiling:
"So, Mr. Little Monster from outside, where is your gift? Where is the soldier?"
"If you don't teach, you can't be rude. I haven't blamed it without teaching. Naturally, the number of rituals has arrived. As for the soldiers..."
Sanxin Lanlingtong looked straight at An Qisheng through the screen: "Mr. Monster, you won't want to know."
"No, I really want to know."
An Qisheng sat down, the phone seemed to be held in the air by an invisible force.
Sanxin Lanlingtong was looking at him, and he was naturally looking at this little blue-skinned monster.
This little monster is non-human, even non-spiritual, more similar to artificial intelligence, information life, which flows in the ubiquitous digital information of Xuanxing at this time.
Traveling in the long river of the Internet, because it is invisible, so there is no trace, to a certain extent, it is more strange than the existence of the zombie king.
"Mr. Monster, do you know why I called you Mr. Monster?"
Sanxin Lan Lingtong fluttered his wings.
"Want to hear the details." An Qisheng responded calmly, ripples deep in his eyes, and he had already started searching for the little monster's message.
Perhaps it is because the realization of "A Thousand Dreams" has become a three-star, or this blue-skinned monster has exposed its own information while communicating with countless information.
Although this process was slow, it was not hindered.
"Supernatural Spirit Machine, I feel the supernatural Spirit Machine on this star, and the source of this supernatural Spirit Machine is you."
The three-hearted blue spirit boy has a high voice and a long sound, like a chant: "I can swim in all open text messages, and I see the evolution of your low-level civilization. You are your four stars. For 1.6 billion years, very few have learned about the extraordinary road and are involved in this field-one of the monsters."
Traveling in open text messages?
An Qisheng's heart moved slightly.
He still heard this kind of life for the first time, and it seemed interesting.
"Unfortunately, this is the soil where there is no extraordinary spiritual power. Even if you have the possibility to be the source, you can't really be the source."
Sanxin Lan Lingtong was a little amazed and a little sad.
It has experienced the baptism of too much textual information. Although it can only be seen but cannot be influenced, mastered, or even for some reason it has to constantly forget the information it has seen, but it is also well-known.
But such a person, it has not seen a few, of course, because of this existence, all information, legends, texts, portraits are not in the "open" information.
Even in the Yulin Great Realm, and even the entire Wujin High Realm, such people are rare to see for countless years.
It is a pity to survive in such a deserted world and low civilization.
"Be the source..."
An Qisheng's smile converged on the face. This little monster was indeed extraordinary. He could perceive the change of the magnetic field of the Profound Star, the spread of the seed species, and find him.
Of course, this is also because the seed of Qiong didn't cover the entire Profound Star. The place where he is located is the richest place of "Yang".
When his kind of seed replaces the magnetic field of stars, everything will be different again.
"You have the possibility to be the source, but unfortunately you are not an eternal species. Even if this star is used by you, you will still die. The short life will kill you from becoming the source."
Sanxin Lan Lingtong shook his head slightly, with an undisguised mercy.
Longevity is the foundation of all civilizations.
The starry sky is vast, with hundreds of millions of stars. There is a low civilization of tens of thousands of years in a star with a life of billions of years.
A living body that has survived only a few decades in such a low civilization.
Even if there seems to be the possibility of becoming the source of the legend, it is hard to have any real respect.
Without him, it's too small.
He said, crossing his arms across his chest, humbly and piously chanted: "And my master is the fool who seeks the truth in the highest realm of the witch god, the traveler of endless time and space, the source of destruction, the nightmare of the sacred and great shore Descendants of Hydra, natural long-lived species...
You will not be willing to face his anger. "
The three-hearted blue spirit boy said quietly, showing that he had deep awe and fear for his master, or the legendary nightmare Hydra.
This awe is like being imprinted in the depths of its soul.
"you said....."
An Qisheng's eyes lightly burned in the light blue mark in the depths of the light, and opened slightly:
"A descendant of the Nightmare Hydra, Russell?"
Branding, but there is no need to spend much time talking.
"Ok?!"
Within the mobile phone screen, the three-hearted blue spirit boy who remained calm from the beginning to the end in the data ocean suddenly exploded, rolled in the endless data ocean, and turned into the original appearance:
"How do you know the name of the great master?"
It was shocked.
In a planet that is extremely insignificant among the stars of the Jingzhao series in the desolate Jedi, a civilization that is barely called a low civilization in just ten thousand years.
Does anyone actually know the name of its owner?
Where did he know?
Click~
With a clear ring, the phone was crushed by An Qisheng.
With a picture in his eyes and a glimpse of Russell, the title of the nightmare Hydra can say more than the three-hearted blue spirit boy.
Among the long suffixes of the nightmare Hydra, there is a not-so-obscure title, that is, "Endless Star Destroyer, Terminator of Higher Civilization"!
There is no compromise at all for a chaotic monster race that feeds on star cores and destroys civilization for joy in its adulthood and feeds on nightmares of souls in its childhood.
The evil tiger in sheepskin is also evil tiger!
Regardless of the past life or this life, countless people have used their lives to warn the latecomers and the tiger's end.
Of course, he will not make such a mistake.
Hum~
There seemed to be some kind of fluctuation in the depths of the void.
An Qisheng was too lazy to say anything to this little blue-skinned monster. His thoughts moved, and the aura that covered the entire Tianlian Mountain suddenly swelled and spread.
Yeah!
Between the spread of the gas field, there seemed to be a sharp hissing sound coming out of the void.
Call~
Hundreds of meters away, Li Qingyuan who was meditating in Taoist temple had a warning sign. When he opened his eyes, the fruit machine sent by the bedside disciple suddenly joined the army, and suddenly flashed brightly.
"Ok?!"
Li Qingyuan felt confused, but his movements were not slow, and he stepped off the bed in one step.
Almost at the same time, the fruit machine that was charging exploded, and the smoke from the flames once filled the whole room.
"Ok?"
Qinglong and Wang Zhixuan, who had just descended the mountain, also had warning signs in their hearts. They shook their hands and threw out the mobile phone.
Bang Bang Bang~
In the next moment, when the four sparks in the sky exploded, the broken parts crashed to the ground.
"what happened?"
All four were frowning, only to realize that the surrounding Fengshui gas field suddenly changed, as if a pool of standing water was suddenly grilled and boiling airflow.
Looking up, I saw layers of air flow visible to the naked eye spread out like shock waves, swaying clouds.
Faintly, there seemed to be an exclamation.
"what happened?"
The four looked at each other.
In Taoism, An Qisheng slowly raised his eyebrows, reflecting countless lines and particles in his eyes.
Indistinctly, he can catch a peculiar ‘wave’.
The three-hearted blue spirit boy can pass the ubiquitous information transmission and permeate, but the channel of information transmission is eliminated, and naturally its perception can be blocked.
Even, tracking.
"Information can be blocked."
An Qisheng closed his eyes slowly. In the perspective, between the faint blue light blooming, a round of branding swirled slowly.
Hum~
As An Qisheng's thoughts moved, a flicker of white light in Dao Yitu covered up the blue light.
【Consumptive force is one thousand three hundred and twenty-one】
[Three-hearted Blue Spirit Boy (two-star witchcraft, the life is equal to its owner)]
[Born under the jurisdiction of Wushen Realm, Youlin Dajie, is the descendant of the Wushen Realm top bloodline nightmare Hydra Russell learned from the bloodstream of the nightmare Hydra when he was renovated and advanced to the second level of "Wu Zhu" High Witchcraft Spirit
[The three-hearted world spirit boy from the nightmare Hydra swallows. Its proficient words can communicate with the stars and heaven and earth. It is the bloodline witchcraft that all the nightmare Hydra descendants dream of ~EbookFREE.me~ In the pursuit of civilization, explore the star core]
[Evaluation two stars (potential five and a half stars)]
Consumption of a thousand and three thousand, this is already the number of masters of the world's destiny series!
In the whole world, only the black and white impermanence is seen among all the people he has seen. Sa Wuling, Wang Lingguan and others are better than them.
Almost the same as that of the zombie king!
Worthy of its two-star evaluation.
But what surprised An Qisheng even more is that the potential of this witchcraft is as high as five and a half stars!
Rao knew that this little thing was not easy to see. When he saw these words, An Qisheng's heart was still shocked and slightly moved.
Information flows into his heart, and he already knows the origin of the three-hearted blue spirit boy.
This little blue-skinned monster is actually a spirit boy born from the will of the world devoured by the nightmare Hydra!
To some extent, it is the child of destiny in a world!
The potential is so high that it has reached five and a half stars!
You know, even if it is the altar made by the starry landlord of the wild world, it is only a five-star. This blue-skinned monster is half a level higher than this altar!
Can't help it, An Qisheng was a bit perturbed.
But at the same time, he also has some dignity in his heart:
"The Son of Heaven in one side of the world turned into a servant of the nightmare Hydra family for generations, that nightmare Hydra..."
The heavy thoughts vanished in an instant, and he recovered his emptiness again.
An Qisheng has slowly probed his hand, and a slight wave of imperceptible undulation has been pinched in his finger by him.
Then, press on the eyebrow.
Wow~
The divine will rolls like a tide, like a volcano that has accumulated for many years.
The world is infinite, tracking thousands of miles!