Chapter 317 The Weird God’s Favorite
“Ahem.”
“Your Majesty, I am too restrained by divine power.”
“I know, I am Trash, why don’t you treat me like this?”
“The Scarlet Lord has arrived, and the Lord of Decay also died under the sun some time ago, but this also shows that we already have it. The space that descended.”
Charles coughed twice: "If. I mean if, if your Majesty does it himself, the souls here belong to your Majesty."
"As long as the ancient gods cooperate, then even if Incarnation, there is no order that can stop the steps of your Majesty."
"And"
Silence, extremely silent silence.
The majestic existences in the distorted space outside the sky began to think.
They are hesitating and wandering.
Charles wiped the blood from his mouth: "Xia's recovery is always gradual. With the power of my Majesty, it may be difficult to enter at the god level."
< br>“Walking around Shia in an avatar, collecting resources, souls, and cries, may be the best thing for your Majesty.”
“And the humble Charles is willing to become a sharp knife in the hands of your Majesty, serving Everyone comes under the crown.”
Consciousnesses are thinking, wandering in this space full of ruins.
In the distance, a young man wearing a sun god robe and an expressionless face appeared.
He stared at Charles indifferently.
The brilliance of the sun can illuminate the darkness, but there are always some dark corners with a little shadow.
This is also the reason why Hurley failed to kill Charles time and time again.
"Please wait a moment, Dear Mr. Hurley."
The moment he raised his hand, a very familiar voice sounded.
Turn around, an evil ghost filled with the power of the sun was staring at him.
It was quickly erased by the power of the sun, but he still said elegantly: "My name is Charles. If you count, we are also old friends."
"That's right. It is said that there are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies."
Hurley raised his hand, and the power of the sun began to gather, and the radiance of divine magic heated up the entire sky.
The reassuring light of the sun shines on the evil spirit, instantly erasing it.
A powerful magical aura blasted towards Charles.
Boom~
The brilliance of the sun enveloped the ruins, and the entire ruins began to melt, but the darkness in the center had disappeared.
Hurley was not surprised either. If it was so easy to kill Charles, he would have killed this difficult guy long ago.
And he has always had a feeling that this person favored by the dark god is not so vulnerable, but is running away from something.
"Mr. Hurley, there is no need to be so violent, we are not life and death enemies, right?" ?”
The familiar voice sounded again, he turned his head, and the guy with the power of the sun appeared for the third time.
The first time he was killed directly by him, the second time was just now, and now.
"Seven border towns."
Hurley said coldly, his tone full of murderous intent.
“It’s just useless waste, what’s the point of having more?”
Boom~
The hillside was instantly shrouded in high temperatures.
Hurley turned around, the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense, but...
He turned to look to the west, where the afterglow of the sun was shining, dyeing the world golden.
And darkness began to gather there.
He stepped indifferently, and when he appeared again, the familiar voice sounded for the fourth time.
"There is no need to hate me so much, let's cooperate, Mr. Hurley."
"Not interested." Hurley raised his hand coldly, divine power surged again, and faith in the air It quickly gathered and became the fuel for the sun's divine power, urging the magic to shake the surrounding space.
"What if it's the God of Hunting?"
Buzz~
The structure of the magic suddenly stopped, and the golden light spread slowly like a rootless flame.
"My mission is to sacrifice your federation. You know, if I wanted to, I could have done it a year ago, but I didn't."
Evil Ghost's The lower body was gone, and the power of the sun was slowly eroding the evil ghost's body.
Inexplicably, Hurley thought of a magical technique.
This ancient god's favored one is using his breath to block the god's perception!
Hurley said nothing but looked at the evil ghost calmly, his thoughts were very complicated for a while.
Every scene of the past year appeared in his mind.
The most critical rescues, the roar of the sun's praise, and the destruction of cities.
It seems that he can always catch up, and even one of the angels died in his hands
These coincidences come together.
Hurley's pupils shrank violently, this being who tried his best to help the ancient god was hunting the ancient god!
And now invites himself to cooperate and execute his plan together!
“God’s first goal will only be to destroy your order, and within a month, I estimate that at least seven divine envoys will come. This is the most powerful divine power among the ancient gods.”< br>
"If sir insists on doing this, there will be no coincidence."
As soon as the words fell, the evil ghost died.
But a new evil spirit appeared again carrying the power of the sun.
Hurley hesitated and was about to say something.
Boom boom boom..
Behind him, a strong buzzing sound sounded.
Hurley turned his head.
In the sky, huge mechas spanned several kilometers. Each mecha was more than 300 meters tall and full of technological sense. They slowly landed on the ground, causing the earth to tremble continuously.
The evil ghost paused, looking at the endless mecha formation, with inexplicable emotions flashing through his eyes.
"Mr. Hurley, it seems that you still have some background, so I hope you can eat the gift I gave you, so that you don't have to worry anymore"
The evil ghost was slowly dissipating, and it said coldly: "Also, evidence and so on are meaningless."
Boom~
In the void, a magical recording of the scene was instantly break through.
“The real game begins”
The evil ghost’s last head also disappeared into nothingness under the power of the sun.
"Mr. Hurley, the new honorary member of the Federation of Stars, come to help!"
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[You created 5 mythical armors, experience value +2500000, attribute points +10 , skill points +17, additional experience points +2,500,000. 】
Bai Bian breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the five golden belts, a smile appeared on his face.
The production is getting faster and faster, one and a half months.
Out of the laboratory, Diane has left. The dragon that was running happily sensed something and hid behind Luo Ning. The two He grabbed the hem of her clothes with his claws and looked at Bai Bie carefully.
Anne will never forget the breath of divine evil and silkworm life in her life. The white plague now casts a huge shadow on her.
Bai Bian ignored her, and after saying hello to Luo Ning, left the city lord's mansion and headed to the Apocalypse Army's station.
This time, the top ten in combat merit are all back.
As for the top ten players in Tianqi, they all have two brushes. What Bai Bian has to do is to give the first one a fixed quota, and then select the suitable one from the top ten to carry the mythical armor.
Of course, if the first place has hatred towards him, then even if he is the first in battle achievements, he will not have a chance to win the mythical armor.
After all, White Plague has no intention of cultivating white-eyed wolves.
As for the reasonable explanation, once the words conflicting talents come out, no one in the world can refute it, because only he can create the mythical armor.
After joining the Apocalypse Legion, the first in combat achievements was a middle-aged great swordsman from the human race.
His eyes were very cloudy, like a zombie without self, but the evil aura on his body made even Bai Bie look at him. When he saw Bai Ying now, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and he saluted with a hoarse voice: "I have met the Lord of Bai Ying City."
Bai Ying had a meal. Potential: B Baiyin Median.
Scan, with mental power detection.
Bai Bian was silent and threw the mythical armor directly to him.
This person cultivated entirely through perseverance, and his body was covered with scars and scars from training.
It can only be said that he is an almost desperate warrior.
He has no talent, but with his physical strength and perseverance, Bai Yi believes that he will not let down the armor.
Bai Bian glanced around, and a smile appeared on his face. There were many similar ones with first-class military achievements.
Shia seems to have no shortage of hard-working people
Three S-class potentials.
First and seventh in combat achievements, B and A potential.
The five mythical armors instantly had their own masters.
"You wait here for three days, and go to your regiment commander in three days."
"Yes!"×5
Excitement, excitement, joy, disappointment, resentment, anger.
All kinds of emotions were flowing among these ten people. Bai Bian observed it and said calmly: "There are five people left, the 6th, 2nd, and 8th in combat merit." There is still a chance for No. 10 and No. 3 to make breakthroughs on their own."
As he said that, he turned and walked out.
“Why!”
Suddenly, a suppressed voice sounded.
Bai Bian did not stop and continued to move forward.
"Why! I am second."
The boy shouted hysterically: "My potential is also the highest, why? I don't accept it!"
He seemed to want to rush forward, but a hand covered in golden armor was placed on his shoulder, and he could only struggle feebly.
Four hundred in all attributes, for Silver, it is crushing.
The space around Bai Bian flashed and he left here instantly.
He doesn't need to explain. The weak only have the right to obey orders, but they have no qualifications to make demands.
No hatred or malice can be hidden in front of him.
This makes no sense.
It doesn't matter if he rebels or spreads rumors. If he has to take care of these small things, then why should he be the city leader?
As for whether these people resented him because of the reform, or for other reasons, it didn't matter. Bai Bian didn't care about it.
Return to the city lord's mansion.
There are currently eight mythical warriors.
This is the escort on the Star Sea Battleship, and it is an indispensable part of the Star Sea Battleship.
The floating city
Everything else is easy to get, but for the master alchemist, the only thing missing is the energy core!
The energy core of Sky City requires huge energy for support.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to lift the huge city with a diameter of 150 kilometers into the air.
And this energy core cannot be the energy core of the Star Sea Battleship. The reason is very simple. That kind of core device needs to absorb the power of the world.
And supply the moon-sized battleship core, which is the most technologically advanced part of the starship battleship.
Even though he is now the Third Grandmaster.
But it is not enough. Now the manufacturing can only start from the floating city. Perhaps this core technology can be manufactured by the time of the Two Sages.
But
Bai Bian thought and looked towards the demon dimension.
The current demon dimension is still in the process of transformation. Even if the time flow rate increases by 1,200 times in three thousand years, it will still take nearly three years.
However, what White Epidemic looks at is not the speed of time, but the sealed but constantly beating heart.
Because the White Plague placed it in the Time Slowing Zone, the Heart of the Colossus has hardly changed.
The Heart of the Colossus can drive a god-level Colossus and is currently the best energy core in Sky City.
The Colossus will most likely be able to be recreated after the technology and modifications have reached the Sage.
But the premise is to obtain more Colossus limbs. The current limbs are too few.
And when the Colossus can be built, many of the technologies of the Star Sea Battleship can also be unlocked, and temporary energy core replacements can be created.
This can be regarded as mutual utilization of resources.
Bai Bian stepped forward, space fluctuations flashed, and he appeared underground in the city lord's mansion.
Crack, click, click.
The sound of the collision of skeletons was heard.
Bai Bian felt a resentful gaze, raised his head, and suddenly the bright red soul fire danced in Oshi's eyes.
It is a negative emotion so strong that it can be seen without using the dark side.
Bai Bian believes that as long as this lich has strength, he will tear him apart without hesitation.
But Bai Bian didn't pay attention. Orr was much more resentful than him at that time.
"Mr. Oshie, this needs expansion."
boom!
The flames in Oshi's eyes exploded, and his tone was crazy and depressed: "My magic power has never been filled, so don't go too far."
Bai Bian asked in a casual tone: "Mr. Oshi , more than one-tenth of the fifty-year contract has passed. Are you sure you want to use death to end this contract that will soon lead to freedom?"
Oshi paused and fell silent< br>
The fire of his soul was shaking a little. The undead had no concept of time, but at this moment, he was living like a year, and for the first time he felt the length of time.
Two thousand years passed by in a blink of an eye, but in these six years, he seemed to have passed an entire era.
And this kind of time, there are still 8 identical eras
Before he spoke, Bai Bian continued: "But your brother is now close to the golden middle. Your death may Will he be happy too?”
Oshi:.
Did that damn traitor live such a good life?
An extreme imbalance filled his heart, and the fire of his soul gradually turned dark red, but Bai Bian's next words gave him hope again.
“But in this expansion, in addition to a place for you to work, I can also give you something. For example, very advanced energy and blood power, but your workload may double.”< br>
Bai Bian said and glanced at O'Xi with some disgust: "You need to increase your strength, Mr. O'Xi."
O'Xi:.
The fire of his soul is crazy. It swayed from blue to scarlet, and the whole Lich had a sense of confusion.
Even in these disgusting words, he could read a hint of concern?
"That's it, you go ahead and get the things that the Arms Department needs."
Bai Bian said and took out a huge heart, which was strong and stressed. The beating sound immediately caught Oshi's attention.
Liches have many ways to improve. They are considered the darlings of the undead, and their status is generally only lower than that of the necromancers.
After all, they are both spellcasters and undead creatures.
Therefore, soul, energy and blood can all become resources for their growth.
Bump~
As the shield covering the huge heart shattered, Orr subconsciously wanted to get closer, but in an instant, a fatal sense of crisis hit him, stopping his steps.
"Mr. Oshi, what I gave you is yours."
Oshi came back to his senses, glanced at Bai Bie with some confusion, turned around, and walked toward the assembly line of skeletons. Go.
"This is the heart of the Colossus. The power of Qi and blood inside is equal to that of God. It will explode if you touch it."
"But don't worry, your workshop will be filled with Qi and blood within a year."
The soul fire in Oshi's eyes gradually turned into a faint blue, and he took a deep look at Bai Bian.
Start summoning more undead skeletons.
(End of this chapter)