MTL - Way of the Devil-Chapter 1148 Finishing two

Mother river time, after one year.....

Mobosh River Road, floating island.

The simple table is still like the last meeting, gathering the top representatives from different universes.

The members of this meeting have obviously changed several.

One of the middle-aged men, dressed in purple and black, was wearing a tight-fitting safari, holding a cane set with a dark gold clock, and sitting calmly on the end of the long table.

He is the hunter of this generation.

Hunters have no name, and the code name is their name, because they are not a single individual, but a powerful group that has been persecuted by the illusory.

The whole of this ethnic group is integrated into one and dedicated to itself, which is turned into the most powerful individual in the camp.

At the other end of the long table, there was a white man with a gray hair. He held a crutches with dark green roots, and the top of the crutches had a cage-like metal sleeve with a dark green fluorescent flash. Occasionally you can see the slender translucent tentacles, slowly extending from them and quickly retracting.

His skin was dry and pale, and his eyes were burning with the same pale, subtle fire.

"How is the recent situation? Hunter? It looks like you are in good shape."

"Udil, you shouldn't blame him. The hunter comes back from the darkness, he brings the leader of the Guardian, the head of Asalundo!"

A golden long-haired old man on the side sighed.

"Yes? Then, where is the Xining body now?" Udil smiled, but his dry face smiled more ugly than crying.

"Still with the unknown and powerful presence." The hunter is dull. His voice was like an adult man talking to the iron bucket, sulking.

" Still playing?!"

Many of the strong people at the long table are surprised.

"Isn't it already been the winner? The strong man was completely destroyed by the Xining body. The blonde old man frowned."

"That's just an illusion." The predator faintly said, "The unnamed strongman has an organization called Yuanzong, and we can tentatively call it the Yuanmo.

Xining has indeed killed the Yuan Devil many times. But what is incomprehensible is that the Yuanmo seems to have the highest level of undead. No matter how he kills, he can resurrect the counterattack in the next moment. ”

"So what's the situation...?" Udil listened and also came to interest.

When did the northern virtual world come out with such a difficult role? Before, they only entangled Xining and many imaginary monsters. The pressure is too big.

Now, a meta-devil emerged from the air, and it was actually hard to drag the body of Xining.

The king of the king is very strong and can destroy the universe, but it does not mean that the king of the king is stronger than all the energy in the universe.

Destruction is always easier than creation.

The king of the world is more like a needle, which can continually puncture a balloon-like universe.

"Xining almost transferred all the power avatars to deal with the Yuanmoo. We can now sit up and sit together so easily and freely, and we have to thank the Yuanmo for the shot." The hunter is calm.

"Then we shouldn't be helping the Yuanmo now, trying to get rid of Xining?" A black-haired giant screamed.

"It is impossible to kill Xining." Udil shook his head. "The king of the virtual world is not just an ordinary title. From the moment when countless kings have chosen the king, they become the illusory of the king." It will be rapidly and qualitatively changed under the support of the whole virtual world. It will have unimaginable super healing ability and extremely terrifying vitality."

"Does this mean that you can't kill?" A strong man wondered.

"Of course. They only have three immortal exemptions. The mother river time can exempt any type of damage three times every ten years." Udil explained, "When I used to fight with the Xining body, I almost completely fell."

"So, can we do nothing?"

"Doing nothing is the best choice. Before our power has the power to completely kill Xining. The best way is to not do anything." Udil bowed his head, and the pale white light of his eyes was brighter. stand up.

Many strong people on both sides of the long table have been immersed in meditation. Everyone present is the absolute strongest to master the card of the tyrant, but Udil is the only strongest person to master the card of the double-digit tyrant. .

The card of the tyrant is often related to how many universes have been saved. A universe can hatch five cards of the tyrant. And the certificate of the hegemon of each universe cannot be repeated to an individual.

Therefore, Udil’s double-digit hegemony card represents that he once rescued the universe with more than two digits.

"If you can, we need to contact the Yuanmo." Udil continued. "The east is like a usable army. We can't cooperate with each other. Now the disadvantages are getting more and more obvious. We can't follow suit."

The Southern Fairy League has stabilized the situation. The West is the true spiritual system and the most stable. It is also the strongest point of the Quartet. Therefore, the situation in our north can best affect the overall situation. ”

"I hope your judgment is correct." The hunter star sighed.

"In fact, we don't need to help to express goodwill through the help of the hands." Udil smiled. "There is a descendant and a kinship under the genius. We can start from this aspect. I get intelligence, this is very important for the relatives."

"It's feasible." The hunter star thought and nodded.

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The innocent emptiness of the darkness.

A white light flew rapidly from a distance, and two large figures in the light held weapons and madly slashed toward each other.

Xining was covered in blood and looked pale. He didn't know how many injuries he suffered. He looked tired and couldn't even recover himself by absorbing nothing.

The consumption of the soul is too great.

Lu Sheng did not know how many times he died. At this time, he relied on the willpower to persist. More than a dozen pairs of arms were constantly throwing lightning-like knife marks.

Although it is not dead, but the soul has limits, he has not counted how many times he died, perhaps tens of millions, perhaps hundreds of millions.

The disillusioned body allowed him to absorb nothing when he died, and was completely reinvented by the force of the ash.

This is also the key to his ability to approach infinite rebirth.

Both of them have been exhausted at this time.

What are the moves between the two sides, they are very familiar and clear, and there is no sneak attack.

Xining is really helpless.

He also summoned a large number of imaginary monsters before, and the vain guards helped, but apart from driving himself, all the other existences were only for Lu Sheng as food, and a few mouthfuls were gone.

In the end, not only gave Lu Sheng a rest time, but also hurt his subordinates. The immortality of the so-called vain monsters is ineffective in the face of Lu Sheng.

In desperation, he can only bite his teeth and stick to the top.

In fact, both of them have been unable to support it.

Hey! !

Xining struggled to win the road, and his face was fierce.

"Stop!!!" He shouted the soul.

Lu Sheng’s hand waving the scimitar stopped slowly. It is also in the darkness of the darkness.

"What do you want to say..." Lu Sheng feels that he has to take a breather when he says something. Although I don't need to gasp early.

"It is a waste of time for us to fight this way again." Xining eased slightly and quickly said.

"It’s not as good as our death, so we promise to fight again in the future. So as not to be cheap by other beings."

In fact, this is what Lu Sheng thinks. After playing for so long, he is also good, Xining. I have already felt the hardship of the other side.

Xining originally wanted to find the troubles of his relatives, and he had already lost it and didn’t know where to go. Now he just wants to go back and have a good night's sleep. He has been sleeping for hundreds of years.

But he knows he can't, after all, he is not only facing an enemy, the hunter and the hunter Udil, will not be willing to give him so long rest time. So he decisively truce.

"Yes. As long as you don't come to me for trouble, I won't be guilty of sin." Lu Sheng was calm.

Up to now, his relatives have nothing to do, but it is the vain general of Xining, who has eaten tens of thousands of heads as a supplementary nutrient nutrient.

Even Xining himself, the meat on his body was tried by him a few mouthfuls, but the purity of nothingness in it was too high and too strong, and almost burned his mouth. Lu Sheng only temporarily abandoned the plan to eat Xining.

"I don't have time to find you trouble, I just want to go back to sleep... If you can, we'd better get to the three chapters. To avoid this dilemma in the future. How do you feel?" Xining is right, he really I don't want to spend any more with this guy.

If it is an ordinary war of attrition, it doesn't matter if you fight for thousands of years.

But like this kind of high-strength full-strength killing, you will be killed on the spot. One year is too long.

"I agree."

Lu Sheng nodded.

The two were suspended in nothingness, their lips were slightly moving, and the soul exchanged sounds. Soon, Lu Sheng, together with his own breath, and his family's breath characteristics, were recorded by Xining. Afterwards, the North Nothing Monster encountered as much as possible.

Lu Sheng also promised to meet the forces of Xining in the future and not take the initiative to cause trouble.

Both sides take a step back.

It’s just that neither side has vowed with the power behind them.

Xining did not swear in the name of nothingness, Lu Sheng did not swear on the basis of the mother river.

This kind of agreement is actually just a verbal agreement. Both of them know that if they wait for their strength to surpass each other, they will be able to completely kill each other. Then this so-called verbal agreement is when it is completely ineffective.

"Goodbye. No, no more!" Xining finally vomited, turned and suddenly turned into countless black fog, blended into the surrounding nothingness, disappeared.

Lu Sheng also turned into a white gold fire group, flying straight in the direction of the huge mother river.

The two have no such style and perseverance as the top big names. It’s like two children who have finished each fight. A nose and a swollen face, a mental paralysis.

Now the only thought of Lu Sheng’s heart is to return to his hometown to get married.

Find a stable universe, and Wang Jingsheng several races, to breed, and to find a way to find the earth when you have time.

As for the battle of nothingness, nothing has anything to do with him.