Chapter 142: The Ancient Powers·Fantasy Bubble

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 142: The Ancient Powers·Fantasy Bubble

Lu Mingfei ignored her words and just walked towards her step by step with the Wuwei sword.

Looking at the figure gradually approaching, Izanami actually felt a little nervous.

When she realized this, a sense of humiliation suddenly surged into her heart.

She, the greatest creation of the Black King, the divine dragon who holds spiritual power, the only two rulers in the world, and the white emperor.

Will you feel nervous about a human being?

Izanami was out of anger. She realized that she had to kill this human, otherwise she would not be able to ignite the courage to challenge the Black King.

The lava-like golden eyes burned wildly, and all the myceliums that were constantly repairing the body were shrinking into the body.

Both of Izanami's faces became solemn and dignified. The dragon text, which has not been recorded in any classic, was quickly woven into an epic masterpiece.

She will release her own word spirit and realize the power to the roots of the world.

A blonde man wearing a top hat stood on the boat and quietly looked at the bustling city.

He could feel the elements being madly mobilized, and both the inside and outside worlds were moving towards imbalance.

The sea water is rising, the volcano is shaking, the fish swimming under the sea and the birds in the sky have already noticed the danger, and are desperately trying to escape from this sea area.

Only humans still don’t know that they are still dreaming of their daily happiness.

"The white emperor sat upright on the chariot carried by hundreds of people, and her footprints crossed the ocean and the continent to the red plateau at the end of the earth.

"The attendants wearing copper and gold raised long banners that covered the sky for her, and the enemy's blood splattered on the long banners that towered into the clouds. It took three days to flow into the land."

"Where she went, she built a city with the dead bones of the enemy as the foundation, and all the cities were connected into indestructible giant walls. From then on, the south of the giant wall was her imperial city, and all the conquered tribes were exiled to the north of the giant walls.

, Only wail in the snow and ice, praying that the sun rises sooner and gives them a little warmth."

The blonde man recited the ancient prophecy and showed a sarcastic smile on his lips.

The Black King once said, "On the day I come back to the world, all the rebellious ministers will die." The four great monarchs also said similar proverbs.

These kings who once ruled the world seem to like to make harsh words before their death so that future generations can live in their shadows and be anxious all day long.

However, times will change.

Nowadays, humans no longer need to steal the bloodline of the dragon clan to have the power to destroy the world, and now, the dragon clan no longer needs to use claws and teeth to fight.

He just needs to stand here and wait for a result. Whether it is a man or a god who wins, he will take all the dealer.

"What's that guy laughing there?"

Jiude Mai picked her hair, and the damp air made her scalp itch a little.

"Have you watched anime?"

Su Enxi asked back.

"Of course, I'm Japanese."

Said Mai Jiude.

In Japan, I might find someone who doesn’t like anime, but it is almost impossible to find someone who hasn’t watched anime.

"Don't the villains in the anime laughed treacherously when they thought their plans were successful?"

Su Enxi said.

"Hey, you're reading Hong Kong comics."

Mai Juichi corrected her misunderstanding of Japanese comics.

"It's better to focus on your target than caring about comics."

Su Enxi said lightly.

"What the boss wants us to do, and he didn't say that he would kill us, and he didn't say that he wouldn't kill us. We just let us do it ourselves."

Jiude Mai said distressedly.

As a worker, what I fear most is that the boss lets him take care of it.

If the job is done, the boss and the leader will be good at it. If the job is done, the one who takes all the responsibility will be borne.

"The boss probably knows that he can't kill him."

Su Enxi said.

"I can't kill him?"

Jude Mai was dissatisfied when she heard this.

"Look at this big gun, look at this big bullet, look at this big long legs, who can't kill him ten times?"

"What if the Dragon King is opposite?"

Su Enxi asked.

"Dragon King? Not so."

Jiude Mai shrank her neck.

Although she was calling her fiercely, the four kings were the real murderers, and they were all the masters who would destroy the world at any time.

She doesn't know whether she can destroy the world, but there is no problem in destroying her, a small mixed-race species.

"I don't know either, but if you dare to play the White King, he can't be an ordinary mixed race."

Su Enxi shook her head and said.

"Then what exactly are we going to do?"

Jiude Mai was a little impatient.

"Wait, stop him when he wants to do something."

Su Enxi said.

This is the optimal solution she calculated using Yanling Tianyan, and uses static to drive.

"Okay. Alas, I don't know if the Holy Angel Beast knows how hard we have worked for him."

Jiude Mai lamented.

"When he comes out, you can tell him and ask him to pay you a salary."

Su Enxi said.

"Forget it, I'm afraid that he will arrest me as soon as he meets me, and then ask me in slices."

Jude Mai shook her head in horror.

The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, and the trapped beast cage is preparing for the final battle.

"All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, shadows, fogs and lightning, and should be viewed like this."

Listening to the dragon text sing by Yisha, Yuan Chiu actually recited Buddhist verses in her sleep.

"When he was asleep, he was still chanting poetry, and he had a romantic temperament."

Finger complained, then took a casual look outside.

"Damn."

He screamed subconsciously.

I saw rainbow-like covers rising from the edges of all directions and closing them towards them, and the entire Night Food was shrouded in the realm of the Word Spirit.

Izana's beautiful body was slightly hunched, and her two mouths were gasping for breath at the same time.

Even when she was in full swing, it was not easy to release such a spirit, not to mention that she is not a complete dragon body now.

Fortunately, she is now in the Night Food Field, and the special nature of Nibelon root is just right for this Spirit of Word.

Swire authority·Fantasy Bubble.

Yan Ling·The World of Posa can build an illusory world in the minds of many people. The releaser can let the target enter his own illusion in a large-scale field centered on himself. Everything he suffers in the illusion will be reflected in reality.

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It can create group dreams out of thin air without eye contact, allowing the dreamer to suffer eternal torture or endless joy.

The truth and illusion are blurred in the world, and those who are immersed in it cannot extricate themselves.

The ancient powers and dream bubbles are much more terrifying. The releaser can realize everything in his memory in the realm. The deeper the memory, the deeper the understanding, the closer the things that are revealed will be to the essence.

Moreover, people trapped in the dream bubble will use their own spirit to maintain the world. Even if the releaser dies, as long as there are smart creatures in the field, the spirit of the word will continue.

Of course, compared to the saha world where designated hallucinations are instilled, there is a little more uncertainty in the dream bubble where the freed person participates.

But the released person cannot control what memories he has, and whose memory can be comparable to her white emperor who has lived for countless thousands of years?
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