MTL - King of Gods-v4 Chapter 1479 God's promise

Liu Qinyu listened to the speeches of many wise men in the tower, and his eyes flashed with uneasiness and doubt.

Just at this time.

Hey~

In the space of the forty-ninth floor, there is a mysterious comet pattern, invisible and inferior fluctuations, passing by between heaven and earth.

In the next moment, a figure appeared in the center of this layer out of thin air.

It was an old man with hair and a beard and white mop. He was tall and sturdy, with a quaint and heavy gray shell behind him. It had a long-standing strange texture and pattern, which seemed to contain the Austrian between heaven and earth.

He stood in the ground, giving the impression of an ancient vicissitudes, as if from the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth to the present.

"See the angels!"

In the forty-ninth layer, several powerful wise men bowed and bowed.

"Master!"

Liu Qinyi also stood up.

"Tianwu adults, the ninth god..."

The old man with his face looked up and said immediately.

"I already know!"

The sorrowful sorrows and the vicissitudes of the ancient voices seem to come from the extremely distant time and space.

The rest of the wise men are no longer multilingual, all looking at the sorcerer.

Since Tianwu adults already know everything, what should be done next?

"Qin, what did you see?"

Look at the lyrics of the sorrowful sorcerer and look at Liu Qinyu.

The rest of the wise men present immediately turned their attention to Liu Qinyi.

Undoubtedly, Liu Qinyi is also aware of the ninth god, but the mood seems to be much more stable.

"Master, I saw a lot of intermittent pictures, clues..."

Liu Qin's eyes suddenly sprung up, and there was a strange illusion of ripples that poured into the mind of the sorcerer.

Liu Qinyi’s teacher is a six-winged wise man in the mainland.

The Six Witches are actually a avatar of the sorcerer.

Six witches are the will of the sorcerer, so Liu Qinyi still calls him a teacher.

The eyes of Wu Tianwu are slightly closed, and the breath seems to disappear completely. The entire tower of the darkness is also very quiet.

All wise men know that Tianwu adults have begun to calculate divination.

After a long time, Wu Tianwu opened his eyes: "The ninth god, with an elusive fate, even if it is a deadly game, there is also the possibility of a bad luck..."

After listening to the teacher's words, Liu Qin's miniature brows also stretched out.

The rest of the wise men in the field can naturally understand the words of the sorcerer, but this matter is of great importance, they are still worried.

"However, we have to do something!"

Looking at the distance, the eyes of the celestial beings seem to see things that are difficult for ordinary people to see.

......

On the other hand, Zhao Feng, who was imprisoned, suddenly saw the situation in the main hall.

"It seems that they have finished the meeting!"

Zhao Feng stared at the members of the hall.

Although he has not been to the Holy Land, Zhao Feng estimates that even the middle and high-level combat power of the Holy Land may not be as good as this mysterious force.

"Take him down!"

The law of protection directly said.

Later, Bei Minghui took Zhao Feng and was ready to leave the palace.

But it is at this time.

The law of protection stood up directly, and the eyes flashed brightly and brightly: "God is driving!"

"God?"

Zhao Feng heard this name and shook his heart inexplicably.

Intuition tells him that this so-called God may be the power of this power.

However, at this moment, Bei Minghui has left Zhao Feng with him.

After seven turns and eight turns, Bei Minghui came to a huge enclosed space, where Zhao Feng was thrown here, and he quickly left.

"God, what kind of person is it?"

Zhao Feng is very curious inside.

Before, he was prepared to send his mind to leave.

But now, Zhao Feng decided to stay here for a while.

Later, Zhao Feng carefully looked around for things, and every detail was not let go.

In the dark hall.

A tall, straight white robe old man, slowly stepping in.

In the hall, everyone’s eyes are concentrated on this person.

The old man in the white robe was slick, and the majestic face had an affinity, and there was an indescribable temperament.

"Is this the Lord of God?"

Although the old man in front of him is unremarkable and even ordinary, the Lord of Heaven still has a stiff body and the atmosphere is not dare.

"God Lord, please!"

The law protects the position and stands by.

I heard the opening of the law, and many of the kings in the room confirmed that the person in front of me was really the legendary God!

However, the gods make the eyes and the gods are respect and worship from beginning to end.

"The ability to successfully capture the ninth shrine, everyone has contributed!"

The voice of God and the magnetic voice came out.

Bei Minghui looked up slightly and had a hint of pride.

The tyrants and the gods of the gods are full of red light, and they are very happy.

Next, the law-protection has reported some important things to God.

At the end of the meeting, God stood up.

"The ninth **** has already caught it, and our goal is not far..."

The eyes of the lord of the Lord, looking beyond the endless void, seem to see things that ordinary people cannot see.

After all the kings left, the law was opened: "According to our analysis, if we immediately seize the ninth god, the success rate is less than 10%!"

"If it is ready to take the ritual?"

God did not have much volatility and asked immediately.

"Not less than 30%!"

The law of protection was indulged for a moment and immediately said.

The probability of 30% is still very low.

After all, the ninth shrine is the only one. Once it fails, there is no next chance.

"If he actively cooperates, what is the success rate?"

God looked dull, as if everything was in his expectation.

"If he actively cooperates, the success rate can reach more than 60%!"

As soon as this was said, there was a glimmer of light in the eyes of God.

"I am going to talk to him!"

After that, the figure of God disappeared directly here.

In the empty metal chamber, Zhao Feng is observing all the structural things around him.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the front channel.

"Who?"

Zhao Feng stunned his eyes and stared at the old man in white robes.

He remembers that there was no such person in the dark hall.

And Zhao Feng can't see anyone in front of him.

The other party is not malicious, with a smile on it. The strange thing is that this smile makes Zhao Feng feel inexplicable affinity.

"Would you like to cooperate and hand over the ninth shrine?"

The white robe old man opened the door.

"impossible!"

Zhao Feng felt a bit strange, but the answer was quick and sure.

"I suggest that you still think about it carefully. Although you have the ninth god, you have not fully grown up yet. The gods have not reached the perfect body. With your cultivation as the strength, you cannot use the true power of the gods!"

The white old man slowly approached, and his eyes stared at Zhao Feng’s left eye, smiling.

"So what?"

Zhao Feng was a little surprised inside. Such a powerful mysterious force, how to send such an old man to persuade him.

In addition, with the ninth shrine, his growth rate has been amazing.

If he is given him for a while, Zhao Feng believes that there will be not many people who can play the ninth god's idea by then.

"You also saw that the forces I have mastered are comparable to the Holy Land. Now you are already the meat on the cutting board!"

The old man in white robes continued.

Zhao Feng was surprised.

Is the person in front of you just the God of the law?

Otherwise, how does he say that this is the power he has mastered?

Zhao Feng did not think that at this moment to see his ordinary old man, it is actually the power of this huge and amazing power, and the other party is plainly chatting with themselves.

"If that's the case, what do you waste with me?"

Zhao Feng immediately asked.

With his current strength, it is indeed impossible to compete with this mysterious force. On the surface, it seems that there are only two paths, yielding or dying.

If this is the case, the other party will not come to negotiate with him.

"I hope that you will cooperate and give me the ninth god!"

God did not hesitate and said directly.

With Zhao Feng in the environment, he has no choice.

But I am afraid that Zhao Feng will hold the attitude of burning jade.

"No, the ninth **** can never be handed over to you!"

Zhao Feng immediately refused and his attitude was tough.

His eyes seem to tell God, if he snatches the gods, Zhao Fengning can destroy the ninth god.

This is also Zhao Feng's chip, the ninth **** that the other side needs, temporarily in his control.

Zhao Feng expressed this meaning, the other party will not easily move him.

"Capturing the Ninth God will not pose a threat to your life. In addition, I personally are very optimistic about you. After handing over the Ninth God, you can directly become the core of the status of the gods!"

God did not surprise, and continued.

Before, God explained and expressed his intentions, and now he began to lure.

Zhao Feng's face turned a face.

The status of the gods is in this power, it goes without saying.

And the strength of this mysterious force is comparable to the Holy Land.

The high-level who can become such a powerful force is definitely a big opportunity that can be met.

However, Zhao Feng’s chips are the ninth god.

The interest that God throws is not that great.

"Of course, I can guarantee your strength, and you can quickly reach this level of heaven and even become a king of God. After all, the ninth **** is invisible, transforming everything, even if you lose the ninth god, you also have to become The potential of the king of God!"

God continues to understate the words, as if these were very simple for him.

"God king?"

Zhao Feng’s eyes were slightly shocked.

The price that the Lord has opened this day is really amazing.

Active cooperation, surrender the ninth god, can also become the top level of this power, more able to become the top powerhouse of the wild gods, the king of God!

If Zhao Feng is really facing a desperate situation and has no retreat, it is a wise choice to hand over the ninth god.

"As a compensation for the blood of the ninth god, you can also arbitrarily choose any of the top ten bloods of Taikoo!"

Zhao Feng’s mood has not calmed down, and God has thrown a thrilling interest.

Any of the top ten blood vessels!

We must know that in the eyes of the world, the top ten bloods of Taikoo are the strong blood in mythology, and they are very rare.

At this moment, the other party also promised Zhao Feng this level of blood.

If you really want Zhao Feng to choose, you don't have to question, it must be the first Taikoo!

However, if the blood is merged, the degree of integration will be very low.

Zhao Feng remembers that the original balance, but also the integration of two or three percent of the Taikoo blood.

After everything, God looked at Zhao Feng calmly.

He believes that no one can refuse such an interest: the status of the gods, the three heavens and even the cultivation of the king of God, any kind of top ten blood!