MTL - Immortal Sword Master-Chapter 880 Food 2
As a West Asia invisible fraudster, Lin Xin naturally cannot easily let his ontology enter his core area. Δ┡ 『Δ『 fiction ㄟ
Once to seduce the enemy, twice to three times is stupid.
"Our evil king is actually the Taoist ancestor of the black universe to which he belongs. So pollution is actually assimilation." West Asia simply said.
"The evil **** king is the original Taoist ancestor?"
Lin Xin froze slightly.
"To be exact, after the destruction of the Black Universe belonging to the evil **** king, the rules of our Taoism no longer exist, so the evil **** king is between the top seekers and the ancestors." West Asia explained.
"So much said, did the promised evil **** king bring it?" Lin Xin asked lightly.
"After a quarter of an hour, there will be four evil **** kings joining forces to try to destroy your core ontology, rob the Daozu origin and your core.
I'm only responsible for bringing them in, leaving the rest alone. "
West Asia laughed.
"No problem!" Lin Xin refreshed.
Waited for decades, and finally waited for this day.
The original evil **** king just finished eating, and the new four may bring themselves more than one billion, or even two billion, free attribute points.
Although compared to the current Fang Jiu nine colors, this attribute is not enough even if added.
But it may be more than enough to build your own silver heart.
"This wave of evil **** queens, I will attract more than 30 evil gods in a row, and then it will be impossible. There are a total of ten evil **** kings in the palace of the king of gods, and the other two are not related to me.
West Asia bluntly said.
"Absorption has devoured these, and you should be qualified to practise the magic of the subject."
"What do you mean ...?" Lin Xin's heart moved, and God's thoughts instantly understood each other's intentions.
"In this way, isn't it better to protect yourself?" West Asia smiled. He longed for Lin Xin to be as strong as possible. As his **** and collaborator, if he wanted to earn a chance in the final decisive battle, he could not use ordinary means.
"Self-preservation?" Lin Xin looked still, but thought of another way.
The two were silent for a while.
Lin Xinxiu practiced the Divine Wind Sword, and the entire person has gradually lost his emotional sensation. If he is not still obsessed with his heart, he may be able to do anything.
West Asia is an invisible fraudster. He has reached the peak of the human heart. At this time, he also feels Lin Xin's increasingly cold and indifferent nature.
For people in this state, going straight is the best option.
It didn't take long for a quarter of an hour to pass.
Suddenly, the outer periphery of Umbra shuddered, and it seemed that there was a huge explosion.
The earth-colored shield blasted out from a giant black knife hundreds of meters long.
The black knife took a hard shot and pierced the shield, accompanied by the horrible power and the sound of bombardment. It went through dozens of defensive formations until it was finally blocked by the last golden formation.
The large array spins and rises four golden stone pillars on the ground of the Umbra, with a dragon head and a dragon body sculpted above it.
Bang! !!
The four stone pillars suddenly lit four golden lightning bolts, converging to the middle, forming a white golden halo. Suddenly the strength of the golden shield was even higher.
Huh!
Dozens of defense minions suddenly appeared, looking up at the huge black sword.
"Where's the black knife?"
"It's very powerful, and almost broke through the Umbra."
"There seems to be more troublesome things hidden inside, who do we handle?"
"Let's go. Tell the Sacred Lord and report the nature and direction of this black knife."
A man rose to the sky with blue light and flew towards the black sword.
He is Lan, and he is also one of the leaders of the Ministry of Defense.
As he flew up, a large number of Dao soldiers and monks were also crowded around the black sword.
All monks were haunted by magnificent and horrifying energy waves.
The weakest are also the Yuanying Realm, the strong, and even the powerful human fairy who is only slightly weaker than a few responsible persons.
These are the defense forces that have been organized after integrating the entire Umbra force in the past two decades.
With the blessing of Umbra, they will have an almost infinite amount of true dollars. The magical powers of magical powers will also be magnified by nearly a factor.
The Black Sword was struck by the last layer and also the strongest. It was locked in midair and unable to move.
Lan flew close to him, wearing white gloves for inspection, and lightly pressed against the black knife.
Under the white gloves, a dense blue pattern like a circuit appeared.
At the same time, the same enlarged blue pattern appeared on the surface of the black knife. It changes as the direction in which Blue's hand touches changes.
"This is an extremely pure high-density black stone. It has been cast into a black knife for at least a million years. How could it somehow come here?"
Blue muttered softly.
Umare Underworld has a lot of such wasteful emptiness waste every day, slamming into it.
These robbery void wastes have everything, most of them are black stones, and a small part are some wreckages of war, such as half of the armor of the soldiers who were corroded by robbery, or some biological bones that have lost their vital souls.
Or a mess of clutter that no one can recognize.
Therefore, Blue is not very moving, nor is it stronger than the black knife.
On one occasion, I even encountered a dark panacea that burst through the entire array and landed in the direction of the Nether Palace.
If it wasn't for Lin Xin's shot in time, catching the elixir to block the follow-up forces, I am afraid that even the Nether Palace would be completely destroyed.
Because the elixir was consumed too much, it was crushed and scattered in Lin Xin's hands, and the rest of the powder was handed over to the researchers for research.
"Is this a black knife again? It's a little strange." Lan carefully checked the situation of the black knife inch by inch.
"It doesn't seem to have a master. It just doesn't know if it can be used to make magic weapons. Blackstone has the highest density. If it can't be refined, it can be used as a decoration in the Nether Palace.
He was very relaxed, surrounded by hundreds of monks, and the Ministry of Defense monitored this. The battle was not broken, and he studied the black sword across the battle, no matter how unexpected.
Just as he scanned the end of the black knife, the last one.
Huh! !! Huh! !! !!
At one instant, six consecutive violent explosions exploded from the black knife handle.
Six laps of horrible silver shock waves exploded fiercely in all directions.
The blue was caught off guard, and the whole person turned pale, withdrawing dozens of meters, spitting his heart and blood, fading.
The large array was suddenly blasted by a large gap. The six shock waves consumed only two, and the rest rushed in from the gap in the large array and blasted into the underworld.
"Damn! Block the formation !!"
The rest of the masters of the defense department cast one after another. Countless earthy yellow dragon shadows flew out and flew towards the gap to prevent the shock wave from coming.
Lan was wounded, and the others became nervous, forming a large group, condensing a huge force to crush the black knife severely.
.......
Umbra back.
Between the several black stone buildings, there was an alley where no one appeared.
The dark gray ground of the alley suddenly rolled a few times.
A small gray seed slowly grows a gray root whisker and pierces into the ground. A small green bud full of vitality grows above.
The buds slowly grow taller and thicker. Branch out a delicate branch.
The branches also gradually changed from tender green to light green, then dark green.
Until leaning against the wall, it grows into a common plant of half human height.
A large number of gray root whiskers under the plant, three of which are in the soil invisible to the naked eye, flying towards the deepest part of the Underworld.
The three roots must pass through layers of defense, and silently pass over a fierce guardian.
In the end, it seemed to be drained lightly, and touched the outer layer of the red circle space at the core.
"That's it."
"Let's do it together."
"it is good."
The three ideas instantly exchanged views and reached agreement.
"Get the origin of Daozu as soon as possible, and destroy the core when you leave. We only need one hit, success or failure depends on creation."
"What **** of the sun, it's no wonder that those who were crushed by the nine-color **** realm actually invaded so easily by us."
"Don't care, we wouldn't have been here easily without West Asia."
"What if Lin Sun is not dead?"
"That's because he's so lucky, he has made a difference. Our purpose is just fine."
"You can rest assured that with me, everything is not a problem. With the opening of the secret door, even Daozu can be completely fooled, not to mention Lin Sheri. You can take Daozu's origin, but I want half of it.
West Asia's voice sounded in the thoughts of several people.
"Half is too much, at most a third."
"Then you go. I don't want to be with you." West Asia said in a tone of burden.
Several others considered it.
"Yes. But you have to take a shot with us and take the cause and effect."
A voice muffled.
"In the name of the God King, yes."
West Asia said seriously.
"I've prepared all the back lanes, and you've seen them before.
Rest assured, I will arrange the departure route, there is a hidden door, this deadly loophole Lin Sheri cannot make up.
I'm ready to teleport the array, and when you reach your goal, you can leave with peace of mind ... "
At the core area.
West Asia stood in front of Lin Xin, and reached out and gently crushed the transmission arrays used to excite the rear lane.
With a weird smile on his face, his voice was still carefully explained to several evil **** kings in the distance.
"Just the time must be within fifty."
Finally crush the only one out of the teleport platter.
West Asia continued to exhort in a serious tone.
"Remember, you only have fifty breaths. Otherwise, the array left will be shattered."
The sound finally echoed in the Scarlet Space.
"that's it?"
Lin Xin looked at West Asia.
"What do you think?" West Asia disconnected from there.
"I broke the way they left. If they want to leave, there is only one way to go."
There was a strange smile on his face.
"That is....."
"Beat me ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Lin Xindandan said.
He sat in midair, a little in front of the core, with a black spar throne.
The seat was large, more than ten meters high and wide. Lin Xin's eight arms were placed on the throne armrests. The black hole in his chest slowly turned, and white smoke continued to emerge from his back.
He is over eight meters tall, like elephants and babies compared to West Asia. Body shape contrast is strong.
It seems that he is no different from his former, but only West Asia understands that in this area, Lin Xin at this time is really the strongest state.
"Unfortunately, they can beat you to zero."
West Asia smiled slowly into the shadows and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Lin Xin did not reply, this is the default.
His opponent is no longer an evil **** king, a seeker of heaven. It is the Taoist ancestor at the level of Jiu Fang Prison. (To be continued.)