"Ah, such a powerful force, so wonderful"
"Holy Emperor? So this is what you really rely on?"
Deep in the Big Star Pool.
A cluster of light blue nebula-like vortexes slowly rotated under the control of the Dark Hall.
A huge dark golden clock floated above the hall.
An old man shrouded in pure holy light, holding a golden crutch carved with a huge dragon head, quietly experiencing the powerful power in his body that he had only mastered not long ago.
"Holy power purifies all power. Once you master the holy power, you can master the whole world. This sentence is indeed not unreasonable."
The great sage, no, now it should be said to be the wise king, and at this time he is deeply intoxicated by the terrifying power of the sacred power.
In order to take over the Holy City smoothly, so as to enjoy its success and take over all the power of the Temple.
The wise king has already investigated the situation of the high-level temple.
The so-called high-level temple has actually rarely contacted the top holy emperor.
Most of the time they performed their own duties and were independent, and they probably didn't even know what the Holy Emperor looked like.
After all, the Holy Emperor has always worn heavy facial armor, so it is impossible for people to see his true face clearly.
And this is the biggest preparation for him to replace him.
"As long as I kill the Holy Emperor without knowing it, and then replace it, no one will know that the Holy Emperor has actually changed."
The wise king tried every means to get the holy power practice method from the temple, just to prepare for this action.
He had already found out that the place where the Holy Emperor was in seclusion was a small secret realm. It was probably a small space, and the portal was in the back garden of Shumington and Hengruikara.
It's easy to destroy.
You should know that if a teleportation array is wrong, it will lead to extremely serious consequences.
So if you destroy it a little and disrupt the coordinates, Lin Sheng will never be able to return to reality.
"Anyway, the dark tide invades, anything can happen." The wise king had already calculated everything.
Not only did he spread the dark sons throughout the temple, he had already found out that Lie and other envoys in the high-level temple were dissatisfied with the Holy Emperor.
Among them, the King of Night is definitely the one who is most dissatisfied with the Holy Emperor.
"The Night King is strong, but he is the lazyest and never cares about things. Obviously, if he hadn't been dissatisfied with the Holy Emperor, there would be no conflict between the two. A strong man like him would definitely be valued. He would not be so lazy.
If it weren't for the disagreement, the strong man at this level would never have been idle in the temple.
Therefore, the King of Night is worthy of winning.”
The wise king secretly wrote down this one.
Because the temple appeared extremely abruptly, even the prediction of the Big Star Pool was not traced. So he could only arrange everything himself.
Fortunately, everything went well so far.
"It's almost time, the world is almost time, and it will belong to me alone." The wise king touched a black pendant like a clock hanging on his chest and murmured.
The Third Defence City.
The viaduct, which was originally towering and supported by cement-watered pillars, was hit by something in the middle, and it was broken a lot and completely scrapped.
A stream winds through the underside of the viaduct.
Ansel and his team members were wearing protective clothing and walking quietly in the black weeds.
"The weather is good today." A team member looked up at the faint gray-black sky. "It's much brighter than a while ago. But I said, "Why do we leave the defense city and run to the temple? Isn't the temple not taking us into erosion too high?"
"Anyway, we're going to die, so why not find a place to be comfortable and lie down well. There is no need to come out to find a special burden. Haven't we saved enough money?"
His words immediately attracted the approval of the rest of the team members.
This team is different from other teams.
The erosion of all of them is almost at its limit.
The overall life span will not exceed two months.
Such a team will not be allowed to join in no one of the defense cities, because they may be alienated anytime and anywhere, becoming a black tide monster who has completely lost their intelligence.
"Of course I have my reasons." Ansel is the best erosion among all people. This is not only because he is the strongest in health, but also because he has the best daily routine.
He doesn't go out to play during rest because his body is exhausted and becomes weak, which will greatly accelerate the erosion speed.
But even if the situation is better than that of the team members, he still leads the team members to continue hunting and continues to look for good supplies to use. He is not afraid of erosion and speed to accelerate.
Even if there is anything good, he will give it to his team members first, asking them to buy drinking water and food with higher safety levels to ensure that they can continue to survive.
Therefore, this is also the reason why his team members are willing to follow him.
"Stop talking nonsense, Reagan, I've found a way that might make us all feel at ease for a few months in the end." Ansel stepped down the half-human-tall weed in front and continued to move forward.
"The way? What method? Could it be to live in the Holy City?" A female team member had a tumor on her face and had to wear a completely closed helmet.
She was originally a sweet-sounding and beautiful girl with a beautiful look, surrounded by many suitors.
But a betrayal by her best friend, she was deliberately thrown into the dark tide.
Fortunately, the Black Tide was at the low tide time, so she was not eroded into a monster.
But half of the face has also been eroded by the black tide and turned into a disfigured face.
"You guessed it, it's going to the Holy City." Ansel said calmly. "If you are in the Holy City, you can become an ordinary resident inside, and you can eat the cleanest drinking water and food every day, and your lifespan can be greatly extended, and you can live at least two or three years."
Two or three years
What a luxury number.
The team members were a little silent.
"Then what do you do?" Reagan asked again, his expression slightly lost his usual cynicism and became awe-inspiring.
"I heard an incredible information, which is definitely worth enough for us to be accepted by the Holy City." Ansel's memory flashed, and he recalled the news he had quietly followed the street stall owner Sora the day before yesterday, sneaked into the underground Savior Cult, and got.
"Don't worry, believe me, we will be better!" he said firmly.
The group of people stopped talking nonsense, just rushed to the road silently.
The No. 1 Defense City where they were originally located was not far from the holy city of Hengruikara.
So as long as they speed up their journey and encounter no obstacles, they can arrive quickly.
A road of hundreds of kilometers may be a difficult distance for ordinary people, but for half-human and half-monsters, it is nothing.
The team moves forward all the way. When encountering monsters, carefully bypass them and do not fight.
Soon, before dusk, I saw the huge shadow of the holy city Hengruikara.
Chapter completed!