mesbooks Chapter 286
Chapter 286
Holy Legion, underground base.
A mystery guest arrives.
He walked through the crowd, but no one saw him, and it was not until he entered the sacred hall that the clown king noticed it and sat up in shock.
"Who!"
He looked around, but saw no one.
Looking back, a figure covered in gray aura was already sitting on his throne.
The clown king suddenly sweated and retreated madly.
"Hahaha..."
the gray figure laughed wildly, quite disdainful: "Today's Holy Legion is becoming more and more incompetent.
"Clown King, retreat!"
Before the clown king could say anything, the king's voice came from above the hall, "I have something important to discuss with the distinguished guest. "
Yes!"
The clown king was shocked to realize that this mysterious visitor was probably a demigod realm powerhouse, and such a strong person came in person, and he must have discussed a shocking conspiracy with the great king.
He vaguely guessed something, bowed and exited the room.
"Tongcang."
The mysterious visitor smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to cooperate again." "
The king's real name is 'Tong Cang'.
This name is known only to a few demigod powerhouses.
"I knew you were coming." Tong Cang also smiled.
"Some people are too stupid."
The mysterious visitor said, "If they are a little ruthless, where did they get such trouble?" There is no need for Buddha-figures to come and go.
Tong Cang smiled heartily: "If everyone could see it like you, the pattern of this world would have changed long ago, and they would understand it later."
When the ideas of the old era dissipate, it is time for the real new era. "
The Holy Legion has always believed in the honor of the strong.
It is necessary to sacrifice the weak to help the strong reach the top.
This was true in the old era, but even more so in the new era in which personal ability reigns supreme, where the weak have no right to choose.
When personal strength reaches its peak, it is no longer bound by race.
In other words, having a peak existence that sweeps everything in the race can better protect the entire race.
In order to create this 'peak', any sacrifice at the bottom is worth it.
The mysterious visitor threw a scroll to Tong Cang, "This is some analysis of Li Xiaoli's 0.1 percent, unknown bloodborne factor.
It is certain that she was able to break through the realm so quickly because of this 0.1% bloodborne factor.
Bloodborne factors of 0.1 percent can dominate the evolution of the body, and you should know very well what secrets are involved.
Perhaps, our chance to become God is in it.
Tong Cang laughed loudly: "Aren't you afraid that there is a real god hidden behind Li Xiaoli?" At that time, you will not only die a miserable death, but also leave a stench for 10,000 years. The
mysterious visitor laughed too.
"If the Buddha-figure is greedy for life and afraid of death, why should he come here?"
"If there is really a true god behind her, I will use my life to lure this true god out, and maybe it will end this war, since that true god can be combined with the Terran race, I think my heart is also towards the Terran race."
"At that time, the Terrans will still be able to worry-free."
"As for me, whether it's famous for eternity, or it's a stench for 10,000 years, it's already a piece of loess, what do you care about?" Just the Terrans won.
Tong Cang clapped his hands and applauded, "That's why I like to work with you, those who become great things should be like this, as long as they can reach the top, and the false name has a fart use."
"You'd better call someone more."
The mysterious visitor said: "Now the officials are paying attention to Li Xiaoli, and the danger of forcibly breaking into Sea King City is extremely great, and it must be solved quickly."
"Yes." Tong Cang promised.
The temptation of becoming a god is too great.
Even the demigod powerhouses couldn't help but temptation, and naturally there were other powerhouses willing to risk it.
The rebel army is not only the Holy Legion, other countries of Blue Star also have the existence of rebel troops, and the two major forces that cooperate with him are all demigod powerhouses.
"There is only one requirement for this action."
The mysterious visitor said: "If you can't catch Li Xiaoli, remember not to hurt her life, she is still a seed of hope, if you can't forcibly urge her, then it is better to let her grow slowly than to destroy it."
Tong Cang sneered, "I understand, as long as Luo Lanxing doesn't provide me with a more valuable exchange, I won't do such a thankless thing."
"Then you'll take care of the rest."
The mysterious visitor didn't seem to want to stay long and turned away.
"The chance of becoming a god, even if there is little hope, it is worth fighting, I paid so much, isn't it just to wait for such an opportunity?"
Tong Cang's eyes were fiery.
If he can really become a god, he can sweep the battlefield, and then there will be no rebel army, and the Holy Legion is the orthodox Terran race, a salvation hero who endures humiliation and burden.
History is written by the winners.
Forever a loser.
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Dinghai King City, Shuiyue King Mansion.
Because of the little carp, Xu Xuan and Lin Suying have been staying in the royal city, and these days, the life of the family of three is also warm and happy.
In the small courtyard, Xu Xuan and Lin Suying sat opposite each other.
When carrying the little carp, the two dared to show sadness, they both knew very well that even if the official voted to cultivate the little carp to grow safely, things would not pass so simply.
The opportunity contained in the little carp is too great, even a demigod powerhouse can't help but be moved.
In order to protect her daughter, Lin Suying, as a mother, would rather speculate on those high-level people with the greatest malice, and dare not bet that everyone has no different intentions.
The same is true of Xu Xuan.
Many high-level seniors of the Dragon Kingdom are trustworthy, but it is inevitable that some people will do some extreme things for this.
Fortunately, this is Dinghai King City, and he has the confidence to face all crises.
A few more days passed.
Zhang Mu also came to visit Xu Xuan, he was very ashamed, he almost didn't cry, obviously he had worked very hard, he reached the realm of the sun in his sophomore year, and he could also rank among the geniuses in Dinghai Academy.
Unexpectedly, he was ruthlessly surpassed by the second junior sister, which hit Zhang Mu a lot.
"Master, am I too wasteful?"
In the small courtyard, Zhang Muru sat on pins and needles, remembering that he had spoken boldly to protect his junior brothers and sisters and safeguard the honor of the division, but now he had become the weakest one in the division.
"No need to rush."
Xu Xuan smiled and said, "Isn't it also a late bloomer for a teacher?" With your heart, once you encounter an opportunity, you will definitely soar into the sky.
Zhang Mu laughed dryly.
How strange is it that the words late are used on the master?
Xu Xuan patted Zhang Mu's shoulder, he appreciated this disciple, from the end to the rise, step by step to the present.
Even if ordinary people transplant the Demon God Body, I am afraid that they have already been lost in the ultimate power.
A junior like Zhang Mu, as long as he gets a real opportunity, will definitely be able to rush to the top, even if there is no big opportunity, the future achievement will not be too low.
"Follow the teacher."
Xu Xuan felt that the time was about the right time, it was time to transplant the other half of the demon god body to Zhang Mu.