Chapter 414 414. I, Mu Qingtong, create a new world!
Hearing the news of the K-faced man’s death, Ye Lidongjun’s mood did not get much better.
He slowly closed his eyes and tapped his fingertips on the armrests of his wheelchair again and again. The magnificent stream of red and blue light centered on his fingertips, like the ripples of rain falling on a lake.
These ripples swept through the military area and the core area, reverberating like a symphony on the devastated land, as if they were collecting some kind of information, trying to piece together the past of this place.
But unfortunately, all traces of the battle in the entire fortress have been erased, and there is no available information to analyze.
The young man in the wheelchair rubbed his temples with a headache. The plan could not keep up with the changes. Now, not only the Dongsheng Fortress has been looted, but the treasures on the K-faced people have also been lost in the long river of time and space.
It would be fine if he died in the outside world, but dying in the long river of time and space would not bring any benefit to Ye Lidongjun.
Of course, Keyan Qing is also unhappy now. She thought she could take the opportunity to regain her mother's remnant spirit and make a great contribution.
After all, they Plantagenets didn’t care whether Sirius died or not, but they didn’t expect that they would fall short in the end.
And all this is because of the Q-faced man’s Shihai Hanjing!
The projections of the guardian of the Prison Temple and Jiang Qiu'e also fell into the battlefield. The guardian of the Prison Temple looked happy: "Although the Q-faced man ran away, he fell into the river of time and space, which is no different from death."
Q The masked man and the K-faced man molested Jiang Qiu'e together in the Water Curtain Cave of Witch Island. The guarantor of the prison temple will never forget this incident and hates these two people. Now that neither of them has a good ending, he is naturally happy.
"Before absolute death is not confirmed, everything is possible."
The old man in religious robes looked at the moon in the sky with his hands behind his hands, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned around and said, "Tian Yuan, What did the Holy Commander say? "
The surface of the golden long stick was glowing with golden light, and it seemed to be communicating with a certain mysterious being. After a moment, he issued a dull low voice and said concisely: "The Holy Commander's order has taken effect. ”
Seeing this, the old man in the robe and Euphele nodded. Although they were not sure which masked man was Sirius, it would be fine as long as Sirius No. 2 was dead.
At this point, only Sirius No. 1, who is only a first-level spiritual master, is left, which is not difficult to solve.
The numbers of Sirius are not arranged in chronological order.
Since the second Sirius looked exactly the same as the first one when it first appeared, the Astrology Bureau was unable to tell which one appeared first. It was completely confused and had no choice but to remove the one that no longer appeared. Sirius was designated as No. 1, and the other was designated as No. 2.
Based on the four-blink star chart data of No. 2, the Astrology Bureau has been able to roughly calculate several trajectory patterns in the Sirius star field. And relying on this trajectory pattern, the Astrology Bureau is confident that when Sirius No. 1 appears again, the two will no longer be confused.
Of course, now that Sirius No. 2 has been destroyed, it is impossible to confuse it again.
"Your Majesty, if you have no objection, this blood will belong to our Black Moon Holy See."
The woman in the green skirt looked towards the center of the battlefield. Where the turbulence of time and space disappeared, there were three remaining Drops of K-faced blood.
According to the pre-agreed distribution plan, as long as Tian Yuan can kill Sirius without any treasures, Sirius's blood will go to the Black Moon Holy See, his body will go to Ye Lidongjun, Plantagenet will take a god relic, and the remaining treasures will go to Owned by the angel Euphile.
But now there are only three drops of blood left on the battlefield, and nothing else.
Euphile's eyebrows flashed, and he glanced at the blood beads of the K-faced man. There was nothing abnormal at all, just ordinary blood.
Everyone knows that Black Moon Saint Jiang Qiu'e has practiced a spiritual garment related to blood. The blood of a genius like K-faced man is indeed a treasure to her.
Youphele and Ye Lidongjun nodded lightly.
Jiang Qiu'e's beautiful eyes were ethereal. After thanking her two crown princes quietly, she collected the three hanging drops of blood between her eyebrows with a casual move.
Unlike the blood of true dragons, the blood of dragonborn and half-dragons will quickly lose activity after leaving the body, losing the characteristics of dragon blood, and is no different from ordinary blood.
But she has a very special way to recreate a K-faced human body with this blood!
Of course, this is not resurrection, nor can it be done. She just wants to see if the K-faced human body without consciousness and soul can still possess the characteristics of dragon blood, so as to provide her with a steady stream of blood. of delicious dragon blood.
Of course, another reason is that she really wants to know who is underneath the mask of this K-faced man!
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The long river of time and space.
You can't see where you came from here, and you can't see the end.
The wall of information light painted with trillions of colors silently passes through the body of the woman in the black dress, one after another. Time seems to have substance at this moment, forming a stream of light that flows quietly around the woman and disappears.
Mu Qingtong lay on her back in the long river, her golden eyes unblinking, somewhat lost in thought.
——Why is the world always so boring?
She is always thinking about this problem
The Empire, a country that was reformed and unified eight thousand years ago, still has the same decadent aristocratic system as in the dynasty era, inefficient administration, under-trained bottom class, and people with their own agendas.
Perhaps it was once glorious.
But from the garden to Baidi City, all the facts prove that ants are in high positions and maggots are in charge of the world. This empire has been decayed since its establishment, rotting away in all kinds of greed and lies.
What she couldn't stand the most was that she had been succumbing to these maggots for so many years.
That’s ridiculous.
From this point of view, compared with the empire's 'state-discussing system', the 'monarchy' of the dynasty era does have certain advantages.
The Atrium Council is a group of ants with no power, and the Four Pillar Kingdoms are a group of maggots devouring the empire.
From the Garden to Baidi City, the reason why all kinds of problems arise is precisely because the world lacks a true king.
——There is a lack of a king who can rule all things and make clear laws that cannot be violated!
In fact, she thought that Mr. Xia was qualified to become the king. If Mr. Xia was willing, she could help him revolutionize the world and create a new order. It would be very interesting.
What a pity.
The king she destined for is dead.
The world has become boring and decadent again, without any new ideas.
But it doesn’t matter. Since Mr. Xia is dead, she will do it herself!
Perhaps, from the moment she stepped into the garden, she had already determined what the meaning of existence she had been looking for in the past nineteen years.
——End this boring and decadent world!
She, Mu Qingtong, will create a new order for this world and create a new world!
“Mr. , Youyou looked at her, as if he could hear her cold voice.
Of course, she did not get a positive answer from Mr.
But Mr. Xia didn't answer, so she took it as his acquiescence
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Tsk~ It's so ridiculous, she suddenly found that she had adapted to Mr. Xia's existence and adapted to Mr. Xia to escape the noise.
"Miss Mu, do you like me?"
I also got used to Mr. Xia's repeated questions.
It's a pity that this problem
The pale gold eyes of the woman in the black dress looking ahead are like a quiet lake on a holy mountain that is alienated from the world. At this moment, it is gradually getting darker and harder to see. It is the violent blood buried deep in the bottom of the quiet lake. No more hiding.
I have to say that Mr. Xia's departure did make her sad, but not very sad. She was just a little angry, a little sullen, and a little violent and murderous.
< br>Because she believes that Mr. Xia will be resurrected.
Yes, that's right. Even though there is no possibility of Xia Feng's resurrection, Mu Qingtong still suspects that this bastard is playing tricks on her. Maybe he will appear again tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, and then jump on her With a smug smile on his face, "Miss Mu, did you cry after I died~?" ’
cry?
She, Mu Qingtong, has never known what crying is. She has never cried since she was a child, and she has never shed tears for anyone.
Mr.
As long as she waits for a few more days, Mr. Xia will probably appear in front of her on his own!
So, she was not panic at all
Her beautiful eyes calmed down, Mu Qingtong hugged Xia Feng's head tightly in her arms again, and the figure in black skirt was swallowed up by a space-time rift that appeared in front of her.
Disappeared.
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The sealed place, under the World Tree.
The woman in the star skirt is sitting lazily on the throne with her chin propped up, her long legs crossed, and the pale dragon tail under her skirt swaying left and right.
But just when she was about to take out her diary and write down today's thoughts, Long Wei froze for a moment, her half-downed eyes suddenly raised, and her majestic vertical pupils burst out with horrifying murderous intent.
Swift——
Her figure jumped into the sky at a strange speed, passing by a pale shadow, trying to rush to the towering World Tree.
"Zi la!!" But the next moment, the black gold throne shot out countless deep jet black mist streams, which instantly condensed into eighteen black gold chains, which were linked to the woman in the star skirt high in the sky, with the backs of her hands and ankles , thighs, waist, vest, blades, neck. The chains screamed and vibrated, pulling Di Si's whole body violently.
But Emperor Si ignored the restraints behind her. The dark gold holy cross between her eyebrows shone brighter, and her divine eyes narrowed into terrifying vertical slits in the white abyss.
The moment she stepped into the air with her bare feet and towered over the world's tree canopy, her vertical pupils seemed to be able to travel through endless time and space and arrive at a devastated land somewhere.
There are four ants on the ground. Her spiritual thoughts continue to penetrate and enter the space-time vortex in the center. The scene of the K-faced man in black robe being pierced through the chest by the sword of God is instantly printed on the bottom of her pupils. At this moment, the vertical pupils are Completely shrunk into a dangerous pale needle,
"Boom!!!"
The terrifying space-time explosion obscured all the secrets of heaven. Emperor Si felt a stinging pain in her pupils, but she did not close her eyes. Eyes, vertical pupils are still staring coldly at everything in the long river of time and space, staring at everything in Dongsheng Fortress, remembering the faces.
"Bang bang bang—" The seal chain behind him was still trembling crazily and tightening, trying to force this great being back, but in vain.
Di Si could feel the seal beginning to eat away at her body and soul at an accelerated rate. The boundless pain made her feel as if she could hear countless undead and evil beings roaring and wailing in her ears, pulling her into the abyss of despair called Fengdu.
This is a punishment for her using her spiritual thoughts to break through the seal. The word pain is no longer enough to describe what happened.
But Di Si ignored these and continued to look along the long river of time and space to the end. She saw the head of the believer.
I saw a witch with bleeding eyes.
Under the guidance of her spiritual thoughts, the believer's head traveled against the long river of light and successfully arrived in front of the witch.
Without lingering, the divine mind once again traveled through the layers of space, went straight to the star realm, and locked the position of the star represented by the believer.
——Sirius Territory, Sirius?
The surface of the dark star continued to crack, as if the core of the planet was invisiblely pierced. The cracks spread and expanded rapidly in the outer shell. The red light was wanton, and silently, the entire realm turned into nothingness. In an instant, Annihilate!
As if it had never existed.
The collapse of the star represents the complete death of its corresponding spiritual master. Under the influence of the Holy Commander's Order, there is no longer any possibility of resurrection!
The vertical pupils as narrow as silver needles were cold and staring at this scene. The long break through the seal further burst out the power and pain in her body, and a scarlet blood line slid down her left eye and down her cheek.
Whoosh——
The chain vibrated, and the woman in the star skirt made a pale trace in the air. She was forcibly pulled back, tilted her head back and hit the throne.
The pale seal on the believer - disappeared! The only connection with the believers was quietly severed, which made her heart throb.
Believer, dead? !
Di Si never expected that she had just accepted the challenge from the evil witch, and that she would undergo such a sudden change not long after.
This useless witch! You are obviously right next to the believer, but you can't protect him at all. How dare you challenge me? ! Emperor Si's fingertips dug into the flesh of her palm, and the dimple hidden in the darkness seemed to be suppressing the endless divine anger, almost reaching the critical edge.
At this moment, her desire to leave the sealed place was stronger than ever. Being sealed here, she could not protect the believers and could only watch the deaths of the believers.
But now it’s too late to say anything.
“That’s not right.” Emperor Si’s dark and erect eyes seemed to be thinking of something. She raised her divine eyes and muttered hoarsely, suppressing the overwhelming divine anger in a low voice, “Something is not right.”
As he thought about it, the evil force inside his body became more and more terrifying, and his soul seemed to be bitten by trillions of ghost insects, causing endless pain.
However, she ignored her worsening physical condition. She just raised her vertical pupils, and her deep and ancient pupils began to reminisce.
According to the induction, the pale seal left on the believer did disappear, but recalling the scene she just saw in the star realm, she keenly discovered the anomaly.
The moment the planet disintegrated, the imperceptible red line on its back also disappeared. At first, Emperor Si thought it was a curse similar to that of the Holy Commander, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Because the red thread did not disappear due to the death of the believer, but it took the initiative to hide itself, turning into a star and disappearing. If she did not observe carefully, even she would not be able to discover this.
Star Ai
The entire star world is full of stars, which correspond to ordinary creatures.
Why is there such a strange star on the surface of Sirius, and it will not be swallowed by such a huge star? Obviously something is not right.
Perhaps
This Xingai is a believer?
The woman on the throne raised her eyes coldly, as if she was traveling through countless spaces again, looking at the other side of the mysterious star world. In the depths of her eyes, there was the last trace of uneasy expectation hidden in the sadness.
Xia Feng, I order you to stay alive, okay?
(End of this chapter)