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Chapter 880 Food II

As an invisible deceiver in Xia, Lin Xin naturally cannot let his body enter his core area easily.

Once is to lure the enemy, two or three times is stupid.

"Our Evil God King is actually the Taoist ancestor of the black universe we belong to. So pollution is actually assimilation." Xia said simply.

"The Evil God King is the original Dao Ancestor?"

Lin Xin was slightly startled.

"To be precise, after the destruction of the black universe belonging to the Evil God King, our rules of harmony no longer exist, so the Evil God King is an existence between the top seeker and the Taoist ancestor." Xia explained.

"Having said all that, have you brought the Evil God King you promised?" Lin Xin asked calmly.

"In a quarter of an hour, four evil god kings will join forces and come to try to destroy your core body and snatch the origin of Dao Ancestor and the core of your body.

I am only responsible for bringing them in, and I don’t care about the rest.”

Xia Xia laughed sinisterly.

"No problem!" Lin Xin cheered up.

After waiting for decades, I finally waited for this day.

The original Evil God King has just finished eating, and the new four may bring him more than one billion, or even two billion free attribute points.

Although compared to the current Nine Colors of Fang Prison, even if this attribute is added, it is not enough.

But it may be more than enough to build your own galactic center.

"With this wave of Evil God Queens, I will attract more than 30 Evil Gods in a row, and then there will be nothing I can do about it. There are only ten Evil God Kings in the God King Palace, and the other two have nothing to do with me."

Sia said bluntly.

"After absorbing and devouring these, you should be qualified to practice the magical power of photographing objects."

"What do you mean?" Lin Xin's heart moved, and his mind instantly understood the other party's plan.

"In this way, wouldn't it be better to be able to protect ourselves?" Xia Xia said with a sinister smile. He hopes that Lin Xin will become stronger as possible. As his chess piece and collaborator, if he wants to have a chance to earn a chance in the final decisive battle, naturally he cannot

Use ordinary means.

"Self-protection?" Lin Xin's expression remained unchanged, but he thought of another way.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while.

Lin Xin was practicing the Divine Wind Sword Art and had gradually lost all emotion. If he hadn't still had obsessions in his heart, he might have been able to do anything.

Xia Xia was originally an invisible deceiver, and his grasp of people's hearts was at its peak. At this time, he also felt Lin Xin's increasingly cold and indifferent nature.

For people in this state, being direct is the best option.

A quarter of an hour passed not long after.

The outer reaches of the Netherworld suddenly shook violently, as if some huge explosion had occurred.

A huge black knife hundreds of meters long flew out from the earth-yellow shield.

The black knife struck hard and penetrated the shield, accompanied by terrifying power and bombardment. It passed through dozens of layers of defensive formations, until it was finally blocked by the last layer of golden formations.

The formation rotated and raised four golden stone pillars on the ground of the underworld, with strange mythical beasts carved on them with dragon heads and phoenix bodies.

Boom!!

The four stone pillars suddenly lit up with four golden thunderbolts, which converged in the middle, forming a white-gold halo. The intensity of the golden shield suddenly increased to a higher level.

Chi!

Dozens of earthly immortals from the Ministry of Defense suddenly appeared, looking up at the huge black knife.

"Where did you get the black knife?"

"It was so powerful that it almost broke through the entire Netherworld formation."

"There seems to be something more troublesome hidden inside. Who among us will deal with it?"

"I'll go. Inform Venerable Shen Lue and report the nature and direction of this black sword."

A man soared into the sky, bringing with him bursts of blue light, and flew towards the black knife.

He is Lan, and he is also one of the leaders of the Ministry of Defense and Shenlue Tianzun.

As he flew up, large swaths of Taoist soldiers and monks crowded around the black sword.

All the monks are surrounded by magnificent and terrifying energy fluctuations.

The weakest ones are in the Nascent Soul realm, and the strong ones are even powerful immortals who are only slightly weaker than a few responsible persons.

These are a group of defense forces organized in the past twenty years after integrating the forces of the entire Netherworld.

With the blessing of the Netherworld Formation, they will have a nearly infinite amount of true energy. Their magical powers and secrets will also be amplified nearly twice.

The black knife was locked in mid-air by the final formation, which was also the strongest.

Lan flew over directly, put on the white inspection gloves on his hands, and lightly touched the black knife.

Under the white gloves, dense blue patterns like circuits appeared.

At the same time, the same enlarged blue pattern appeared on the surface of the black knife. It changed with the direction of Lan's hand touching it.

"This is an extremely pure, high-density black stone. It was cast into a black knife at least millions of years ago. How could it come here inexplicably?"

Lan whispered softly.

There will be many such tribulation energy void wastes hitting the Netherworld City every day.

These void wastes of tribulation energy include everything. Most of them are black stones, and a few are the remains of some battles, such as the armor of the divine weapon that has been mostly corroded by tribulation energy, or the bones of certain creatures that have lost their vital souls.

Or maybe it's some random jumble that no one can recognize.

Therefore, Lan is not very moved, and it is not like he has never encountered a calamity waste that is stronger and more sensational than the black sword.

Once, I even encountered a dark gold elixir, which pierced the entire formation and landed in the direction of Netherworld Palace.

If Lin Xin hadn't taken action in time to catch the elixir and block the subsequent power, even Netherworld Palace would have been completely destroyed.

In the end, the elixir was crushed and scattered in Lin Xin's hands due to excessive consumption, and the remaining powder was given to the people at the institute for research.

"Is it a black knife again this time? It's a bit strange." Lan carefully checked the black knife's condition inch by inch.

"It seems like it has no owner. I just don't know if it can be refined into a magic weapon. The black stone is the densest. If it cannot be refined, it would be good to insert it in the Netherworld Palace as a decoration."

He was in a very relaxed mood. He was surrounded by hundreds of monks and Taoist soldiers, and the Ministry of Defense was monitoring the situation. The formation was not broken. He was studying the black sword across the formation, and there would be no accidents.

Just when he scanned the end of the black knife, the last piece of the handle.

Bang!! Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!

In an instant, six consecutive violent explosions exploded from the handle of the black knife.

Six circles of terrifying silver shock waves exploded in all directions.

Lan was caught off guard, his whole face turned pale, and he retreated for dozens of meters. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he collapsed.

The formation was suddenly blasted with a large gap by the shock wave. Only two of the six shock waves were consumed, and the rest rushed in from the gap in the formation and blasted towards the underworld below.

"Damn it! Block the formation!!"

The other masters of the Ministry of Defense cast spells one after another, and countless earth-attributed yellow dragon shadows flew out and rushed towards the gap to block the coming shock wave.

Lan was injured, and the others became nervous, formed a large formation, and gathered huge power to crush the black knife.

The backside of the underworld.

Between several black stone buildings, there is an alley where no residents have noticed.

On the dark and gray ground in the alley, the soil suddenly rolled a few times.

A small gray seed slowly sprouted gray roots and penetrated into the ground. A small emerald green shoot full of vitality grew from above.

The buds slowly grow taller, longer and thicker, and branch out into thin branches.

The branches also gradually fade from tender green to light green, and then dark green.

Until it leans against the wall and grows into an ordinary plant half as tall as a person.

There are a large number of gray roots under the plant, three of which are in the soil invisible to the naked eye, rapidly extending towards the deepest part of the underground world.

The three roots passed through the layers of defense formations and passed through the fierce guardians silently.

Finally, gently as if being drained of water, I touched the outer layer of the red sphere space at the core.

"This is it."

"Let's do it together."

"good."

The three minds exchanged opinions instantly and reached an agreement.

"Get the origin of Dao Ancestor as quickly as possible and destroy the core before leaving. We only need one strike. Whether it succeeds or not depends on fate."

"What the God of Photographing the Sun? No wonder he was so suppressed by the Nine Color Divine Realm that we invaded so easily."

"Don't be careless. If it weren't for West Asia, none of us would be able to sneak in here easily."

"What if Lin Sheri is not dead?"

"That's because he has great luck and good fortune. As long as our goal is achieved."

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will be a problem. Even Dao Ancestor can be fooled by opening the secret door, let alone Lin Sheri. You can just take the origin of Dao Ancestor, but I want half of his core."

Siya's voice sounded in several people's minds.

"Half is too much, one third at most."

"Then you go on your own. I won't accompany you." Xia said as if she was planning to give up her burden.

Several others thought about it.

"Yes. However, you have to join us and bear the consequences."

A low voice said.

"In the name of the God King, yes."

Xia said seriously.

"I have prepared all the escape routes, as you have seen before.

Don't worry, I will arrange the exit route. There is a secret door. It is impossible for Lin Sheri to make up for this fatal loophole.

I have prepared the teleportation array. Once you achieve your goal, you can leave with peace of mind."

At the core area.

Xia stood in front of Lin Xin, reached out and gently crushed the teleportation disks used to stimulate the retreat one by one.

There was a weird smile on his face, but his voice was still carefully explaining to the evil god kings in the distance.

"It's just that the time must be within fifty breaths."

Finally, crush the only one leaving the teleportation array.

Sia continued to give instructions in a serious tone.

"Remember, you only have fifty breaths of time. Otherwise, all the formation disks you leave will be shattered."

The sound finally echoed in the bloody space.

"Is this okay?"

Lin Xin looked at Xia.

"What do you think?" Xia cut off contact with that side.

"I cut off their way out. If they want to leave, they have only one way to go."

There was a sly smile on his face.

"That's it"

"Beat me."

Lin Xin said calmly.

He was sitting in mid-air, with a black spar throne just in front of the core.

The seat was very large, more than ten meters high and wide. Lin Xin's eight arms were placed on the armrests of the throne. The black hole in his chest slowly rotated, and white smoke continued to emit from the back of his body.

His body is more than eight meters tall. Compared with Western Asia, he is like an elephant and a baby. The contrast in size is sharp.

It seems that there is no difference between him now and him before, but only Xia understands that in this area, Lin Xin is truly the strongest at this time.

"Unfortunately, the possibility of them defeating you is zero."

West Asia smiled darkly and slowly retreated into the shadows, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Lin Xin didn't reply, which was his default.

His opponent is no longer an evil god king or a seeker of heaven, but a Taoist ancestor at the level of Nine Colors Square Prison. (To be continued.)


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