"Then let's gather our forces and trigger the decisive battle in advance."
"Well. After the magic army is defeated, the gods from the plane of gods will inevitably come. Once we win, we can directly attack the plane passage by surprise. Once the plan is successful, the plane passage will be filled with space debris, which will at least provide alchemy.
The plane fights for decades of breathing space."
"So, after this battle, will you go to the plane of gods?"
"Yes. To destroy the plane passage, I can only complete it by going there myself. Besides, the alchemy plane does not have the conditions to condense the divine personality in a short time. Only by going to a higher plane like the plane of gods can I have a chance."
"Have you found a way to condense your divine power?"
"No. But there are some pointing clues in the information I harvested. The inheritance on the plane of gods has not been broken down. There are some 'heretical' inheritances leading to the divine level, and even alchemy inheritance. There may be a chance to find it after passing by.
Some. And I also have an idea. If it is feasible, it may even make the gods in the plane have no time to take care of themselves. But everything must be over."
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Su Lun's plan deduced by the brain power of [The Blasphemer] now has no flaws. Listen, Mr. Mirror, Senjou, and Pandora in the bath have serious expressions and have nothing to say.
If you want to kill gods, you can't rely on Su Lun alone, even if he is fused with [God Killer].
The premise for the formation of this God-Slaying Plan is that he has a powerful organization - Dawn.
As the other person involved, Mr. Jing's expression remained calm when he heard this, but in the flickering eyes, it was not difficult to see that he was a little helpless at the unbridled Qiantiao.
Su Lun turned his head and glanced: "???"
But looking at Qian Jiao's expression, Su Lun guessed that this gambling-addicted young woman was going to become a monster.
After getting down to business, the serious atmosphere dissipated a lot.
As soon as she said this, Su Lun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with his right hand on her shoulder.
She raised her hand and pointed, a small wisp of sword energy passed by, and a slight sound of "tearing" was heard. The gauze clothes on Mr. Jing's body broke apart and slipped from his skin, and his whole body was suddenly covered.
There is no cover at all.
But in the second half of the sentence, a certain thought in his mind suddenly disappeared.
She participated in the whole discussion but didn't say a word.
He got a piece of shoulder armor as smooth as ice muscle, but he didn't take his hand back. Neither of them felt there was any problem.
"ha?"
Qianziao Gonghuo didn't think it was a big deal, and winked at Su Lun again and said: "Hey, you said that when you and your succubus maid were making trouble, you changed your appearance as Philo many times. Now I'll do it for you personally.
Opportunity, don’t you really want to try it? If you go to the plane of gods, you may not have such an opportunity.”
As she spoke, she left the bathhouse gracefully, and even helped Su Lun and the others pull the shower curtain.
On his left was Chijou, and on his right was his senior sister. They were all touching each other.
Is Senjo's temperament even to death?
And Su Lun is thick-skinned enough, so it doesn't matter.
Moreover, the probability of B-level rare talents being above is extremely low.
No one spoke in the bath for a while, and the atmosphere was slightly dull.
Mr. Jing looked slightly sideways.
There was no hint of embarrassment in Feng Qingyun's tone.
Qian Jiao frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "I feel like I was stabbed by a sword."
And Suellen once again lamented that Sir Isaac really had a far-reaching plan.
Just like the current situation in the alchemical plane.
In a battle with God, no one knows what will happen, and this battle is extremely risky.
Their abilities are all aimed at restraining the divine level.
With that said, he got up and left.
But without the cover up, people can see clearly from top to bottom.
But the plan Su Lun mentioned did not mention the possibility of failure from the beginning to the end.
I don't feel embarrassed at all, she is really unfamiliar with him.
Before, he knew that there were many people who had awakened elemental talents in the plane of gods, but the total number was not more than 30%. He thought it was a special case, but later he learned that this was the case in all planes of heaven.
"oh."
Su Lun and others who stand at the pinnacle of the plane see not only themselves, but also the entire alchemical civilization.
The sound of rushing water sounded, and crystal water drops fell from her body. She was wearing a gauze dress worn by bathing in the bath. Because it was wet, it completely adhered to her skin, and her bumpy figure was clearly visible.
It is these arrangements that allow people to see Sir Isaac's vision and greatness.
Finally, I made up my mind and let him go.
Although we have physical contact on weekdays, we have never had such ambiguous contact.
She looked at Su Lun, her expression wanting to speak but hesitating.
The ambiguous atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.
When the Dawn Civilization collapsed, some great powers knew that they were unable to reverse it. In order for alchemy to rise again, they left some "hope" to future generations and for the continuation of civilization.
Su Lun's eyelids twitched as he heard this.
Su Lun knew that his senior sister didn't mind, so he didn't restrain his eyes.
At least in other planes, the probability of human beings awakening their talents is very low, only about 20 to 30%.
Su Lun really couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.
But Mr. Jing is a classical lady born into a famous family.
Across the way, Pandora heard this and didn't guess anything. She looked at Su Lun and the others with a look of fun, her beautiful eyes full of smiles.
Su Lun did not respond to Qian Tiao's words and smiled without saying a word.
Su Lun was stunned when he heard this, and cast a doubtful look: "???"
The height of the water in the pool was originally just below the chest, but because the thousands of figures were so majestic and majestic, they were half floating on the water.
However, Mr. Mirror and Pandora still had heavy thoughts in their eyes. Su Lun's eyes were blank, and he was also deducing in his mind whether there was any omission in his plan.
The three people who are related to the Isaac family, Mr. Mirror, Pestoya and Pandora, are all key to the God-killing plan.
When he went to the Yellow Sand Plane before, he jokingly said that he wanted to sleep a thousand times, so this gambling-addicted young woman pushed Mr. Jing out.
Now there are only two people in the bathroom, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes relaxed.
Su Lun didn't know that the alchemy demigod might have predicted some of the fate of the alchemy plane a thousand years ago. That's why he had five alchemy manuscripts and some prescient preparations.
Su Lun was not polite. He held it with one hand and followed the trend with the other.
With two people missing, the bathtub suddenly felt spacious. Su Lun lay there on his back and took a long breath of comfort.
This plan is just to keep the initiative in the decisive battle in one's own hands, instead of being cannibalized bit by bit by people from the plane of gods.
But Qian Tiao looked over again and asked: "You think so, Philo?"
Just fight.
Qian Jiao was not shy. She put her hand on Su Lun's shoulder and said directly: "Didn't you say you wanted to try it last time? I thought about it later and thought it was okay."
Melee professionals are already in good shape, with thousands of waist, hip, and leg muscles that are well-proportioned and feel great to the touch.
Su Lun lay in the warm water and felt comfortable all over.
Hearing this, Qianjiao pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and flashed a bad expression.
After several discussions, they decided on a plan for a battle that would determine the fate of the alchemical plane.
"Okay! That's it!"
There is no point in talking about failure.
Just like the two S-level talents he obtained, as well as the countless ancient treasures in the plane.
Qian Jiao rubbed his hands and thought of something. On a whim, he picked up Su Lun's right arm and put it on Mr. Jing's shoulder.
Although Su Lun didn't know the reason for this, he could guess that it was most likely a treasure left to future generations by powerful seniors from the alchemy plane.
The skin of the blood clan is whiter than that of ordinary people, and Mr. Jing, the blood ancestor, has skin as white as snow.
It's really disrespectful that this young gambling-addicted woman is so proactive and yet he is so timid.
After this trip to the Yellow Sand Plane and harvesting the memories of slaves from many planes, Su Lun discovered that the Alchemy Plane is really special.
Su Lun knew that Qianjou always spoke so boldly, so he took the first half of the sentence as a joke and ignored it.
Senjo looked at his expression, glanced underwater from the corner of his eye, and said faintly: "Hey, hey, hey, can you give me some respect?"
Then a thought flashed through him, and he understood what she was referring to, and he said in disbelief: "Ah?"
The two fell into a very close and ambiguous posture.
Qian Jiao listened and clicked his tongue: "Do you regret it? I said Philo's figure is very good."
At this moment, he felt that the stubbornness of this gambling-addicted young woman was extremely cute.
The brain circuit of this gambling-addicted young woman cannot think of such a complicated plan. For her, fighting is the most anticipated thing, let alone a battle with gods.
Originally no one mentioned it again, so it was over.
Senjo didn't avoid it, so he was naturally able to touch it more clearly than before.
But suddenly, the style of painting changed.
Su Lun listened, stretched out his hand to brush a strand of green hair scattered on her forehead, and laughed happily, proudly and unrestrainedly, "Okay."
Because everyone knows that once they fail, they will not only die in battle, but the entire gold plane will fall.
Qianjiao patted Su Lun on the back and shouted: "Hey, Su Lun, turn around, I'll rub your shoulders."
After a while, Su Lun asked: "How is it?"
Although Su Lun knew it was a joke, he smiled casually and said: "It looks good."
Although he had unbuttoned his shirt before when he was recovering from his injuries, this was the first time he saw Mr. Jing completely naked.
There is no corset, and the chest is as proud as Sabina's.
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Even with the movement of reaching out to hold her, Su Lun felt a large amount of tenderness sinking into his fingers.
Now that it is said in public, a group of people are dead.
Su Lun turned around after hearing this.
Mr. Jing looked at the clothes that had fallen off, turned his face, gave Qiantiao a white look, and spat: "Nonsense."
Su Lun looked at her expression and said with a smile: "How about forget it today?"
At this glance, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Qian Tiao frowned. Although he had tried his best to cooperate, he still felt something strange in his heart.
Su Lun didn't know what she was referring to. He smiled slightly, hugged Qian Piao's waistline, and said with a smile: "Is this so?"
Senjo felt something change, and his expression looked slightly embarrassed, "Then?"
Without other people around, Chijou also felt that it was a lot less fun to soak.
Hold her gently in your arms.
Almost 90% of the professionals here can awaken their talents, and there are even more AB-level talents.
And Sir Isaac did the same thing.
Chijou looked unyielding: "No, continue."
The two were quiet for a while, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, and suddenly she turned over and sat up, sitting face to face with Su Lun.
Seeing that Su Lun and Mr. Jing didn't express their opinions, Senjo looked a little bored and muttered: "Oh, mother-in-law, you two are so boring."
As expected, Qian Tiaoguang said jokingly: "Young Su Lun, give it a try? I told Philo what you said when you went to fulfill the contract between gods and demons last time, and she didn't say no."
Only the alchemical plane is very special.
Naturally, Mr. Jing of the two of them heard clearly. After listening to these critical words, her eyes showed helplessness, she opened the curtain and walked out.
The atmosphere in the bathroom was slightly ambiguous.
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Su Lun really didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this, and he really didn't know how to respond.
Except for their hair, the vampire's hair is not thick, and their skin is as smooth as silk. At this moment, Su Lun felt that his eyes couldn't stop, from the beautiful face to the white neck, then to the delicate collarbone, and then smoothly
Below, there are towering undulations and a flat belly. It is as smooth as warm jade.
At this time, Pandora opposite looked at her face with a smile on her face, and she stood up very sensibly and said: "I've finished brewing, you can brew slowly."
He didn't react for a moment.
Mr. Jing chuckled and shook his head, unable to hold on any longer. She stood up and said, "I've finished soaking, and I won't accompany you anymore."
Originally this didn't matter, because without clothes, the posture was very ambiguous.
The ultimate goal that alchemy points to is to glimpse the truth.
Her stunning figure is also impeccable. Her chest is like a peak, her hips are raised and her waist is thin, and her slender legs are very eye-catching. Even if she is naked, she will not make people feel erotic, but she will be full of lust.
The ultimate charm of desire and purity comes over you.
As she spoke, she didn't mean to hide it at all, and walked out of the bath calmly, not caring at all about the looks she received from Su Lun.
Chijo's expression was a little tangled, as if he was thinking about something seriously.
Su Lun also opened his eyes and glanced at her.
Even without the clothes to cover it up, there was no trace of panic on that cold, arrogant and beautiful face, it was still calm and elegant.
[S-003-The Controller of Fate], the only ability known to the outside world is to see the trajectory of fate.
He and Senjou didn't treat each other as outsiders, so naturally they didn't avoid anything.
Suddenly I remembered what I "said last time".
The main reason is that Senjo's expression is so strange that it doesn't look charming at all. Instead, it feels like: I'm discussing something serious with you.
After pondering for a moment, Qianjou said seriously: "I think we can try it too."
You can't see the ferocious tattoos on her back from the front. If you don't look at the heroic spirit between her eyebrows, just in terms of figure and appearance, she is definitely a beautiful body that can arouse people's desire.
There is only one person who is so carefree and has no sense of crisis at all.
Su Lun looked dimly and smiled: "Sister Qiantiao, what are you doing?"
I have to say that Qianjou's figure is also very impressive.
Although the 4*4 bath is spacious, it would be a bit crowded if three people sit side by side.
Originally this was a daily routine.
Qian Jiao on the side also watched with great interest, and did not forget to ask: "Doesn't it look good?"
When you are truly powerful enough to stand at the pinnacle of civilization, the scenery you see is different.
After seeing the truth, you will never be able to blind yourself again.
The microwaves in the bathhouse were undulating, and the waves in my eyes were magnificent.
Mr. Jing didn't know how to answer. He couldn't laugh or cry.
Originally, it was a private conversation, and only two people knew about the death.
But then, Qianjiao raised his eyebrows again and added: "But it's not bad."
Because it was Su Lun, she felt for the first time that it seemed pretty good.
The spring scenery is beautiful and ambiguous.
This day.
The Rakshasa girl had two looks in her heart: she looked at Su Lun with the look of compassion, and she looked at Su Lun with the look of joy.