Cheng Han waited patiently for a while, and suddenly felt something abnormal in the space above him, and a very slight dark wave surged up.
He quickly raised his head and took a look, and immediately saw a big meat ball with big mouths all over its body, and it suddenly squeezed out of the space.
That’s right!
It means "squeezing".
And it is an extremely weird "squeezing".
From the visual effect, a miniature meat ball appears first, and then quickly expands into a large meat ball.
Although Cheng Han had mastered the string of the law of the space system, he did not understand how this big boss appeared.
It is worth noting that every mouth on the foodie boss's body is opened at an obvious angle, revealing most of his sharp teeth.
The boss seemed to be laughing.
but.
This image of honor is ten times scarier than not smiling. It is like a hungry monster showing its mouth full of fangs, which is enough to scare a normal person crazy in an instant.
Cheng Han knew at a glance that the foodie boss must have succeeded in stealing a bite of "chicken", fulfilling his long-cherished wish, and the arrival of Le Diandian.
"tasty!"
A childish voice immediately sounded, which contained great contagious joy.
"Delicious!"
The boss couldn't help but repeat it again.
"Bah!"
"Bah!"
Tens of thousands of big mouths smacked their lips together, making dense squeaking sounds, as if they were savoring the delicious taste.
There is no doubt about it.
The foodie boss at this moment is the real, purest, and heartfelt happiness.
Cheng Han was also infected by this happiness and smiled unconsciously.
He casually promised: "In the next many years, we will encounter more 'tribulations', and we will eat them one bite at a time."
Cheng Han deliberately emphasized his tone: "Don't miss a single bite! Not a single bite is missing!"
"Um!"
The foodie boss gave a heavy hum.
He then sent out a good person card with great joy: "Cheng Han... you are a very, very, very, very, very good person!"
He said four "big" words in a row, which shows how high his level of trust is.
Cheng Han readily accepted the good guy card and said with an unceremonious smile: "Of course!"
The boss didn’t know who he learned this from, so he stepped on the cat and said, "That kitten... uh... is so useless... compared to you."
Last time he planned to cooperate with Cat Xiaomiao, but found that Kitten Girl was useless at all.
If it weren't for Cheng Han's sake, he would definitely swallow the cat-eared girl in one gulp.
certainly.
The foodie boss had no idea how terrifying the pressure would be when faced with a super strong man who could devour the world.
The fact that Kitten Girl can speak can be considered to be of very good psychological quality.
Cheng Han twitched the corner of his mouth and quietly changed the subject: "By the way, boss, what kind of space secret method did you use when you came just now?"
The words just came out.
He regretted asking this question.
Because with the boss’s impressive verbal expression ability, the possibility of describing an extremely complex method clearly is zero.
In short.
This is just to embarrass the boss.
as expected.
The foodie boss instantly fell into a state of "deep confusion": "Uh... well... let me think about it... uh... it seems... I think... ah... uh..."
Even a fool can see that the boss's CPU is about to burn out.
on the other hand.
It’s rare for a big foodie to have an emotion called “guilt”.
Because Cheng Han got him something very delicious, but he couldn't satisfy the other party's small request.
At this time.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Cheng Han quickly said: "Boss, I seem to have figured out a trick, so I don't need to trouble you to explain it."
He also thoughtfully gave the boss a step to step down: "Boss, you should be very busy now, so I won't disturb you."
The big foodie was so relieved that he stopped stammering for the rare moment: "Yeah... I'm so busy... I have to go."
The word "Le" has not yet been spoken.
Dark waves flashed above the cave.
The foodie boss ran away.
Cheng Han's lips curled up involuntarily.
He felt that he was probably the only person in the world who could force a foodie boss to flee with just one sentence.
After a while.
The fluctuations appeared again.
The figure of the boss is faintly visible in it.
The childish voice immediately came out again: "By the way... this seems to be... good... for you... I forgot... almost."
With this sound.
A small black thing fell from mid-air out of thin air.
Later.
The foodie boss emphasized, "I'm so busy," and then left as if he was running away.
Cheng Han had quick eyes and quick hands. He waved his right hand lightly and caught the small thing.
The moment you get it.
He immediately realized that this thing was not simple.
This thing was completely black and looked like a scale. It was only half the size of a palm, and there was a faint layer of black mist lingering on the surface.
Cheng Han looked at it and said "Huh" immediately.
He clearly felt that although the palm of his hand felt the touch, his skin did not come into contact with the object.
There seems to be an extremely strange barrier between the two, which contains a trace of spatial fluctuation.
Cheng Han made some analysis, and his pupils suddenly widened: "So big?!"
He suddenly realized that this seemingly small scale was actually shrunk by the secret method of space.
The actual length of this thing is an astonishing three hundred meters.
Cheng Han's heart moved and he blurted out: "Oh my God! Could these be the scales from the eleventh calamity?!"
He immediately confirmed this guess.
Because except for the Eleventh Tribulation, it is impossible for any creature to have such large scales.
The foodie boss just entered the battlefield and took the opportunity to bite a piece of meat from the Eleventh Tribulation. It was normal to get a scale.
This is obviously the compensation specially given by the boss.
In other words - share.
And with the boss's "yummy" temperament, he couldn't bear to eat it, which must have taken a lot of patience.
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at this time.
The dark fluctuation appears for the third time, and the foodie boss is back again.
The childish voice floated over again: "By the way...that aura...uh...erase...safe...this thing..."
Cheng Han understood this sentence.
The scales of the Eleventh Tribulation are very dangerous things. The boss knew that his strength was insufficient, so he dealt with them in advance and erased the aura of the Eleventh Tribulation.
Cheng Han quickly thanked him: "Excuse me, sir."
The foodie boss was very funny, and then he said "I'm so busy," and then disappeared.
This time.
The boss seems to have really left.
Cheng Han waited for more than ten seconds, but the fluctuation did not appear again.
He couldn't help but shook his head. He really didn't know what to say about this strange back and forth behavior.
anyway.
This messy and careless style is very consistent with the character of the boss.
Cheng Han calmed down and spent several hours analyzing it several times in succession.
After using up most of his mental energy.
His pupils suddenly swelled, and a huge surprise flashed through them: "Good stuff!"
The all-knowing eye just deciphered an extremely important piece of information.
There is something super powerful on the surface of this scale, and its name is - Eternal Divine Pattern.
The so-called "divine pattern" is the concrete manifestation of the law of divine power.
Each divine pattern represents the gods' understanding and mastery of the laws.
As for the "eternal divine pattern", as the name suggests, it is a level higher than the divine pattern.
Only the strongest at the supreme god level can condense the eternal divine pattern.
The eternal divine pattern left behind in the eleventh calamity is even stronger than the Supreme God.
Cheng Han gently rubbed the scales and smiled so hard that his face almost broke: "This time planning the divine war is worth it."
No.
Not only is it worth it.
It's just a huge amount of money.
There is no other reason.
Every supreme god is an existence beyond imagination.
Even if Cheng Han's strength truly reaches the level of the Lord God, it may be difficult to obtain something with the eternal divine pattern.
Not to mention the eternal divine pattern of the eleventh calamity.
Cheng Han's eyes flashed with passion: "With the help of this thing, I can condense multiple divine seals faster than expected."
He thought about it for a while, and his heart moved again.
Stars appear all over the sky.
A star jumped over, and a terrifying image "full of mouths" flashed through it.
This is exactly the star communication method.
Cheng Han specially sent a message to the foodie boss: "Boss, I plan to retreat for a while. Could you please take care of the big sand ant?"
He sent the coordinates of the big sand ant to the foodie boss.
Although the Eleventh Tribulation was not yet born, he was killed in the cradle by the God-Emperors.
But in the future, there will be continuous wars in the Lost Sand Realm, and the fighting may even become more intense.
The more powerful insect queen, that is, the insect at the main god level, is very likely to frequently participate in battles.
In order to ensure the safety of the giant sand ant, he felt it necessary to ask the giant sand ant for help.
soon.
The stars flickered.
The reply from the foodie boss came: "Okay!"
Cheng Han's mouth curled up, and he dodged several times in a row before leaving the void.
Although the foodie boss is very childish, whatever he promises, he will definitely complete it to the letter.
In a word, it's very reliable.
Next.
Cheng Han plans to find a secret place, retreat to meditate on the eternal divine patterns, and condense the divine seal as soon as possible.
*
after one day.
In an extremely distant place.
I saw a pure white giant palace, shaped like a circular arena, floating motionless in the void.
The diameter of this palace reaches an astonishing three hundred kilometers.
Observe carefully.
Within the void within a thousand kilometers of the giant palace, there was no void turbulence at all.
Within a range of three thousand kilometers, the intensity and speed of void turbulence are far smaller than normal conditions.
From this point alone, it can be judged that this palace is definitely something extraordinary.
at this time.
"Buzz~"
The giant palace suddenly shook.
Ripples emanated from the palace and swept to infinity in an instant.
A few seconds later.
"Boom!"
The palace suddenly shook violently.
Towering pillars of light rose out of thin air in a circle around the huge hall.
The number of light pillars exceeds a thousand, the diameter is no less than one hundred meters, and the height exceeds ten kilometers.
Later.
The light pillar underwent a magical change, from an illusory state to a physical state, and turned into a giant pillar that was neither gold nor jade.
At the top of every giant pillar.
Countless light strands were seen swimming rapidly, outlining an extremely gorgeous and extremely complicated throne, exuding a brilliant halo.
This kind of throne has a name - the Brilliant Throne.
This giant palace also has a name - Brilliant Divine Realm.
"Buzz~"
The huge palace was shaken again.
The glorious throne instantly solidified into reality.
And then.
A majestic voice sounded, echoing in the huge hall.
"In my name, please take a seat!"
This is clearly a Wanhao saying.
This sound also has magical power, and any creature of any race can completely understand it.
After a while.
Rays of light of different colors fell from the sky one after another, landing on the top of the giant pillar with great precision.
Wait for the light to dissipate.
Figures of various shapes appeared on the glorious throne.
The nine divine emperors of the Wanhao clan, all without exception, appeared and sat on the glorious throne.
The figures who descended here were, without exception, the supreme gods and powerful men of various races.
this moment.
The Glory God Realm can definitely be called "a gathering of gods" and "a cloud of strong men".
but.
The glorious throne, which was nearly 10% full, was still empty.
Face this scene.
All the supreme gods present at the meeting did not look very pretty.
Many familiar Supreme Gods exchanged glances with each other to exchange information.
As the top powerhouses in this dimension, they naturally know the reason.
A little while.
A figure holding a green wooden stick in his hand said softly: "Since I am not coming, there is no need to exist in the future."
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All the supreme gods can hear that this sentence has two meanings.
The first meaning is - there is no need for the spare glorious throne to exist in the future.
The second meaning is that there is no need for the Supreme God to exist in the future without participation.
The subtext is - kill!
As soon as this statement came out.
There was a slight commotion in the huge hall.
But no one questioned it.
Because the person speaking was none other than the strongest member of the Wanhao Clan—Rong Huang.
He is also one of the few people who are recognized as the strongest in this plane. Even a considerable number of supreme gods believe that Emperor Rong is the strongest person.
at this time.
Emperor Rong gently raised the wooden stick again.
The commotion subsided instantly.
Emperor Rong's expression was indifferent: "I believe the gods here already know that the Wanhao tribe successfully killed the second 'Jie' yesterday."
The supreme gods all listened quietly to Emperor Rong's words.
Killing the Eleventh Tribulation was a big deal. Naturally, all the powerful men had heard of it, so no one looked surprised.
Emperor Rong suddenly changed the topic: "The catastrophe of the era is not a matter of one race, it requires the concerted efforts of all races to face it together.
"The Wanhao tribe has made the greatest contribution by killing two 'tribulations' alone. Other races should also contribute their due strength."
To the end.
Emperor Rong's tone obviously became tougher.
The commotion in the divine realm became more obvious.
Anyone can understand what Rong Huang means - of all the races present here, those who are strong must contribute, and those who are powerful must also contribute.
A second passed.
A lazy voice spread throughout the entire divine realm in an instant: "You Wanhao tribe just killed two of the weakest 'tribulations', and you have the nerve to order other tribes?"