"This is a bit fierce!" Liu Xu, who was standing in the crowd, suddenly felt that his power of reading was being frantically drained away. The power of reading stored in the cultural and creative space was roaring like a tsunami. It was extracted from his own body and then imported into a certain monkey in the sky.
"It seems that this monkey is really holding it back!" Liu Xu sighed. He did not stop the power of reading in his body from being taken away. Instead, he went a step further and took the initiative to send the power of reading in his body up. .
And with Liu Xu's active help, the power of reading was drained faster.
Ever since, in this situation where one dared to draw and the other dared to give, almost all the power of reading in Liu Xu's cultural and creative space was drained away.
You must know that this is comparable to the total amount of reading power of a great god, or even comparable to several great gods. Among the three current great gods of mankind, I am afraid that none of the power of reading in the body can exceed these drained reading power. After all, this is the power of reading articles generated by tens of millions of fanatical believers in the entire world.
"Do you still want it?" Liu Xu originally thought that since he had given all his reading power to the monkey, he would forget about it. But what he never expected was that the monkey was not satisfied yet and wanted more power to read articles.
"Okay, I want to see how big a splash you monkey can make!" Liu Xu's heart moved, and he directly sent a drop of cultural dew back to his cultural and creative space.
As soon as Wenlu returned, he immediately filled about one-tenth of the space in the entire cultural and creative space.
Although it is only 1/10, it is already equivalent to the size that a fifth-level author with a holy title can possess. But even so, it was all drained away by Sun Wukong in a moment.
continue!
Liu Xu didn't care anymore, and sent the second drop of Wenlu, but it still lasted seconds.
The 3rd drop... the 4th drop... the 5th... until the 7th drop was delivered, Liu Xu said to Brother Monkey, "Brother Monkey, I really have nothing this time. I will give you all I have!"
Well, in fact, Liu Xu still retains a drop of Wenlu in his body, but this is to prepare for emergencies at a critical moment. Liu Xu still needs trump cards, and it is impossible to really give them all to the monkey.
"It's a pity that Lao Sun still can't exert his full strength with this stick. At most, it's only 10%!" After hearing Liu Xu's words, Sun Wukong in the sky sighed slightly, leaving Liu Xu speechless for a while.
Emotions drained 1.7 times of the reading power and sent it up, just barely enough for Sun Wukong to exert 1/10 of his strength.
"Forget it, this is normal. If Sun Monkey can exert his strength 100% anytime and anywhere, then he will have the strength of a great god!" Liu Xu sighed.
But Liu Xu soon discovered that he was wrong, because even with only 10% strength, it was too terrifying a force for the current world.
At the same time, just as Liu Xu was continuously giving the power of reading in his body to the monkey, the five holy titles present also fell into panic and confusion.
Or rather panic.
In fact, when Liu Xu began to send the power of reading, these five holy authors discovered the clues.
Although for most ordinary people and official authors at the scene, they are simply unable to perceive the flow of a large amount of reading power other than themselves.
But for holy-titled authors, sensing the power of reading is a basic ability.
However, there is a premise for this, that is, the fluctuation of the power of reading must be very large, otherwise it will be as small as a mosquito, and it will be difficult for the author of the Holy Title to perceive it.
But just now, the five holy authors present suddenly felt the power of reading as huge as a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
And the moment they sensed the power of reading the article, several holy authors were so frightened that their knees weakened and they knelt down.
Because this power of reading is so huge, so huge that it is almost terrifying, these holy title authors feel that their own power of reading is like a little white rabbit meeting a giant elephant in front of the other party. It is a kind of fear caused by being crushed by a giant body.
At the same time, they felt that the power of these readings was constantly gathering into the sky.
And at the same time, they also felt that in the endless sky, an extremely terrifying existence had arrived.
He just stood there silently, invisible to anyone. Only the author of the holy title could sense his existence through the fluctuation of the power of reading the text, which was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
"This is..." The five holy title authors looked at the sky in horror at the same time, exchanging glances with each other and transmitting information silently.
They were guessing, doubting, and even more afraid. They didn't believe that such a thing would happen, that such a being would suddenly appear, and they didn't dare to speak rashly. .
But for Yi Tianchou, who was about to be kidnapped, this was almost a chance of life coming from heaven, and he didn't care about these doubts and speculations.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Yi Tianchou knelt down and started kowtowing to the sky.
"What the hell?" Except for the author of the holy title, everyone at the scene looked at Yi Tianchou inexplicably. They didn't understand what happened to this dignified author of the holy title. He actually kowtowed to the sky.
You must know that he is the author of the holy title. Is there anyone else in the world who deserves to kowtow to the author of the holy title?
Could it be that this Holy Title Yi was driven crazy by the four Holy Title authors?
Others couldn't understand, but the faces of the four holy authors changed drastically.
At the same time, Yi Shengxian's throat erupted with an extremely astonishing and huge sound. The sound was like hundreds of sets of large-scale concert amplifier equipment gathered together. The volume resounded throughout the world, reaching as high as the 33rd heaven and as low as the ninth. It seems that Yi Tianchou's voice can be heard in Youdi Mansion, saying with great excitement and generosity, "Yi Tianchou, the holy-titled author of Wenqu City, vice president of the World Federation of Contracted Writers, and director of the Investigation Department, pays homage to the Great God, God Wen Passed down through the ages, immortal for all generations!!”
"What? The great god is here!" Yi Tianchou's words shocked everyone at the scene, and at the same time solved their doubts.
If the great god had come in person, then it would be natural for Yi Tianchou to suddenly kneel down.
And Yi Tianchou even knelt down. Can such a thing as the coming of a great god be false?
Most of the people at the scene were confused and surprised, and immediately knelt down to greet the great god.
Some people stared closely at the other four Holy Title Authors, waiting for their reactions.
But the bodies of these four holy authors were a little stiff, and they were communicating very quickly with their thoughts in private.
"Senior Mountain and River Pictures, is he really a great god?" asked an author with a holy title.
"How can one possess such a huge power of reading without being a great god!" Shanhe Tu swallowed his saliva and said, "But each great god's power of reading has its own characteristics. I have met all three great gods now, and The power of reading articles now gives people a different feeling.”
"How is this possible? There are only three great gods in the world. Is it possible that a fourth great god will be born?" Another author of the holy title said.
"Three of you, this is not important. What is important is whether we should kneel down and greet the Great God!!"
"But we're not sure if it's a great god or which god it is, so we can't kneel indiscriminately. We..." The four authors of the title were in a mess, at a loss.
"snort!"
Tian Tian snorted, and the four Holy Title Authors who were still hesitating fell to their knees on the ground as if their backbones had been broken.
(End of chapter)
