"What did you say?"
Han Dongwen took two steps back slightly in disbelief: "God...His Majesty the God Emperor, is dead...dead?"
How is this going?
Obviously in "Que Yin", it will not be until the intersection of the old and new years three or four months later that the kings will fall, and that unknown divine light will fall.
The King of Taka, the God-Emperor, should have disappeared at that time?
Why does Prince Gao say he is dead now?
"Hahahahaha, I thought you would have more fun."
Prince Zigao tilted his head, and it seemed that even through the mask, one could imagine the mocking smile he showed at this moment: "Not only is the God Emperor dead, but Han Dongwen, if you behave worse this time, you won't live long. "
These words exploded in Han Dongwen's heart like a silent thunder.
Han Dongwen himself won't live long...
Isn't what Prince Gao said about the fall of kings?
Han Dongwen only felt that his mind was a little confused. There was a discrepancy between Prince Gao's speech and his memory of the plot. This... what does this mean?
Prince Gao has now predicted the disappearance of the kings?
Did he already know this?
"...Your Highness, Simeng has always treated Taka with respect to the superior country. You really don't need to threaten me..."
Han Dongwen swallowed and looked a little embarrassed.
Wang Zigao stretched out a finger and shook it: "No, you misunderstood. I don't need to threaten you at all, I just tell the truth."
He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Tilda next to him: "Even Tilda can't escape."
Hearing what Prince Gao said, Han Dongwen felt even more certain.
What he was referring to was indeed the server launch event!
"What if I follow you?" Han Dongwen asked carefully, "You...can you help me, uh, us?"
"Han Dongwen."
Prince Gao put his hands behind his head and said lazily: "You don't know, you don't know what is happening in this world. You were originally just ashes destined to dissipate in the huge era."
He paused for a moment and leaned forward: "Now I am giving you a chance to touch the world."
Han Dongwen looked at the cat face painted on Prince Zigao's mask, was silent for a long time, and nodded gently.
"Then, according to your arrangement, His Highness the Prince, after reaching an agreement between West Asia and Simeng, we will withdraw from the Seven Consciousness Heart King Realm."
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The heavy night was illuminated by green-gold light like day, and the Poria thorn slowly returned to Li Zai's hand.
Behind him, several avatars have lined up standing with swords, blocking the steps leading to the star ship.
Two sword-holders in black robes stood under the stage, looking up at Li Zai's figure on the steps - their cloak-like black robes were torn to pieces by Li Zai's incarnation sword array, and were torn open and hanging down countless pieces. The rags looked miserable.
"Both of you."
Li Zai lowered his head, stabbed a sword flower with the Poria cocos in his hand and pointed it at the two people at the foot of the steps: "Li really hates wasting, wasting words, and wasting time. If you two think that you can pass this level, then it's really a bit embarrassing. So arrogant.”
"People from Simeng..."
Although the two people at the foot of the steps were not seriously injured, they were obviously angry because of their embarrassed appearance. One of them stood up straight and whispered to his companion: "He is right. If you don't move, Yu, there is nothing we can do."
The other person was obviously resisting: "Don't forget the instructions from above. We can't let the people in the Grand Duke's residence have anything to say at this time!"
"snort."
The speaker's voice was a little ruthless, and he said in a deep voice: "In West Asia, the Simeng imperial commander was attacked. The Grand Duke had no choice but to come and arrest him. If he couldn't catch him, Simeng would definitely take a bite out of him. This is not the same as Gascón's. Don’t those orphans want the same effect?”
"you mean?"
"The Grand Duke is still imprisoned in the Seven Consciousness Heart King Realm. If you want to do it, do it quickly, as long as you can't catch anyone!"
There was a hint of coldness in this man's voice. He took a step forward, turned his head and glanced at his companions: "Move the oracle, fight quickly, clean up the witnesses brought by Emperor Simeng, let's go!"
A pale halo formed under his feet, and several runes lit up the entire circle in turn, lighting up from his feet like ripples. A storm-like momentum that was completely different from the one before burst out, and light pierced out from the cracks in his black robe like a sword, and his whole body lit up with a sacred light like mist.
In this moment, the man's aura had grown to be as strong as Li Zai's, and even the weeds, stones and dust around him were washed away by the pale holy light.
"Hurry up, stop dawdling!" He turned his head and yelled at his companions in the light.
A cold light flashed in Li Zai's eyes, and he immediately stepped on his feet. Without giving them any time to breathe, the dagger in his hand shot out across the night sky like a shooting star.
"drink!"
The black-robed man who had already exploded roared angrily, raised his legs and stepped on the ground. The bricks and stones he stepped out were mixed with sacred energy and shot toward Li Zai's face like a heavy rain.
"clang"
"Clang!"
Li Zai's wrists trembled rapidly, and he smashed a few stones with the points of the Poria thorns. His figure sprinted out without slowing down at all. Several clones chased his body and thrust out, blocking all possible evasion routes of the opponent.
However, the man did not dodge at all. He folded his hands palms outward and stood facing Li Zai.
"The unrighteous will not inherit the kingdom of God! They will not be able to glorify God's name!"
He shouted loudly, and the ripple-like characters under his feet rose up, gathering in front of his palms like a pale storm composed of grammar. The night was illuminated like day. Li Zai was startled, and he gritted his teeth and closed his body. Press down.
Li Zai's figure will be unavoidable. Even if he dodges and avoids being hit from the front, he may still be somewhat damaged!
"Raise your hands and pray to heaven."
At this critical moment, a voice suddenly resounded from the night sky.
The sound was very far away, echoing in the night sky.
The voice was extremely close, as if it was whispering in the ears of the three of them.
The black-robed man with divine light gathering in his palms suddenly had his wrists pulled as if by an invisible rope. His whole body shook strangely, and his hands were thrown to the sky!
"Drink!"
Following his unwilling roar, the divine light that gathered like thunder shot out from his palm, but it was already heading straight to the sky, thousands of miles away from Li Zai.
Li Zaifang, who was sprinting in mid-air, lost his balance due to this urgent dodge. He rushed forward a few steps before landing, turned around and held the Poria thorn behind his back, with a helpless smile on his face.
"What the hell! People from Simeng dare to blaspheme the power of God!"
The West Asian who missed the hit was obviously a little angry. He turned around and cursed angrily, and suddenly heard a whisper like before in his ear:
"Lower your head and look at the dust and mud."
An invisible pressure struck strangely, and the head of the man in black robe lowered uncontrollably for a moment!
Li Zai would naturally not let this moment go by with such a level of attack.
Green-gold light burst out, and his figure sprinted out in the blink of an eye. The tip of the Poria thorn was like a bow arrow directed at the black-robed man who had not had time to raise his head.
"clang!"
The sound of metal and iron clashing sounded. The companion of the man in black robe was finally willing to take action, but he punched and blocked the sharp point of the Poria cocos.
His body was filled with waves of pale sacred light just like his accomplices.
The two of them no longer held back, and their aura at this moment was not inferior to that of Li Zai.
But he still put away the Poria thorns and stood up straight, showing a smile that said he was done.
"Lord Lieutenant, you have come at the right time."
Under the long steps directly in front of him, a fat figure walked up the steps wiping sweat.
"What the hell, it's too hot in the conference hall. Come back and have a rest."
Duan Qingzhu gasped and finally recovered, patting his belly and smiling at Li Zai.
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