"She just pointed a finger at me! Not only did it break my tyrannical fire-burning technique, but she also seriously injured me and I collapsed to the ground!"
"But I can feel that she has been merciful! Otherwise, I wouldn't even be qualified to be injured, and I would die directly!"
"At that time, I had just become one of the top ten young masters in the Western Region of Moyun Prefecture! How could I accept it when I was so arrogant? I was unwilling to bow my head and even claimed that I was the original king spirit!"
"result……"
"She laughed!"
"I still can't forget her smile! It had a touch of mockery and pity, and a hint of sigh, but she looked like an ant, which I will never forget in my life!"
"Later, she told me a... truth!"
"A cruel truth!"
Mu Daoqi's voice became lower and lower, full of bitterness!
"What truth?"
The little fat man can’t wait!
Ye Wuque also listened quietly.
Mu Daoqi smiled bitterly and said: "She said that throughout the ages, the original king spirit has always been destined by heaven! He is born to be a supreme king! Every one is born at the right moment! And regardless of race, it can be any race, maybe the supreme king.
Able descendants may just be descendants of ordinary creatures!"
"When every true original king spirit is born, auspiciousness descends from the sky, visions appear frequently, and thousands of auspicious auras cover the ten directions! Just congratulations to the original king spirit!"
"Whenever this moment comes, the mercy of heaven, with this newly born 'original king spirit' as the center, the auspiciousness of heaven envelopes the ten directions, and some babies born at the same time will be illuminated by the auspiciousness, and receive three points of God-given opportunities, and then
Baptism itself will even give birth to your own innate magical powers!"
"In other words, these babies are just exposed to the light of the real 'original king spirit', have a bit of luck, and have unique conditions, and have become... pseudo king spirits!"
"Compared to the real 'original king spirits', these fake king spirits are just... scum!"
"The innate magical powers of the false Wang Ling are just a branch of the real 'original Wang Ling's' magical powers. Regardless of the power or potential, they are only one or two tenths at most. The difference is too far. The 'Original Wang Ling'
The innate magical power has a title that is well-known in ancient and modern times, and that is...primitive magical power!!"
"Every primitive magical power represents an ultimate! It is a gift from heaven! It is invincible! It is qualified to establish a sect, create a powerful family, and even have great power enough to breed a new and powerful bloodline group!"
"It can be said that every 'primitive king spirit' represents the ultimate in power! The end of power! Their 'primitive magical powers' can even overwhelm an era!"
Mu Daoqi's expression suddenly became lonely and resigned.
“And as the saying goes, there is no such thing as a free lunch!”
"Those false king spirits who have benefited from the birth of the 'original king spirit' will have guidance in the dark after they grow up, and will eventually meet the 'original king spirit' who gave them the benefits, and become
The opponent's general! In fact, he is just a slave! This is a destined fate, a cause and effect that cannot be escaped!"
"This is the truth that person told me about the 'Original King Spirit'!"
"And I, Mu Daoqi, am just... a fake Wang Ling!"
"He's just a lucky guy who got the birth date of the real 'Original King Spirit'..."
"The reason why that person didn't kill me and chose to let me live was because of the face of the original king spirit that enriched my luck and indirectly created me!"
"In her words...it depends on the owner to beat a dog!"
Speaking of this, Mu Daoqi laughed bitterly and self-deprecatingly. There was a kind of sadness and unwillingness in the laughter, but more of it was despair!
The little fat man also became silent for a rare moment!
Because no matter how you look at it, you feel that a "fake Wang Ling" like Mu Daoqi is really miserable!
And it is the kind of person who is born miserable. There is no way to avoid it. This is a fate!
Ye Wuque's eyes also flickered slightly.
"Is the original king spirit...interesting..."
However, Mu Daoqi seemed to have been used to it for a long time. He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at Ye Wuque again: "Your Excellency can wipe out my innate magical power in just one thought, and you are so young! Such a feeling, such power.
! That’s why I had the idea that you are a true original king spirit!”
"Otherwise there is no way to explain this!"
Mu Daoqi told the whole truth.
"You are overthinking. I am not a primitive king spirit, just an ordinary human being."
Ye Wuque's faint voice sounded and he gave his answer.
"Your Excellency is not the original king spirit?"
This time Mu Daoqi was even more shocked, filled with confusion and doubts!
If the man in front of me is not the original king spirit, how can he be so terrifying?
"You say that the original Wang Ling is so awesome! Are they really invincible? They have no opponents? I don't really believe it!"
The little fat man said indifferently.
Mu Daoqi suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "The only ones who can become the opponents of the 'Primitive King Spirit' are the 'Primordial King Spirits'. This is an eternal law! You have never come into contact with the real primitive King Spirits, so you have no idea how terrifying they are!
"
"If we insist on saying that those who are qualified to be the opponents of the original king spirit, in addition to themselves, there may also be the rarer spirits in the legend, the overlord body, and the king's body! Those who are also born extraordinary, but have achieved innate physiques of another lineage
The King! And those illusory ancient demons and peerless monsters!"
"Tch! So what? You are a fake king spirit, you are still just a younger brother in front of my elder brother! No matter how powerful the original king spirit is, he will probably have to rest when he meets my elder brother."
The little fat man curled his lips.
Mu Daoqi shook his head helplessly, looked at Ye Wuque again, and finally gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Excuse Mu for talking too much, anyway, I will die at your hands today! People who are about to die are good at words. If one day the two of us really meet
It’s better not to conflict with a primitive king spirit. If there is really no way to conflict with it, then... run as far as you can!"
"What did you say? Let us run away? I..."
The little fat man's big eyes suddenly widened, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to curse!
Snap!
Then a thought popped up on the little fat man's head.
Ye Wuque looked at Mu Daoqi, his eyes were bright and deep, but Mu Daoqi's heart trembled!
"You are considered a talented person. It would be a pity to kill you."
"Answer me one more question, and you won't have to die today."
As soon as these words came out, Mu Daoqi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly showed a hint of surprise!
From Mu Daoqi's point of view, he took the initiative to trouble Ye Wuque, trying to steal the quota from the other party, but ended up kicking him. Then the other party had nothing to say if he killed him. He was just to blame for his inferior skills!
But now there seems to be a glimmer of hope!
"Excuse me, your Excellency, as long as Mu knows, I will tell you everything!"
Mu Daoqi suddenly spoke cautiously!
Ye Wuque slowly raised his right arm, turned his wrist outwards and rushed towards Mu Daoqi, revealing the golden star on it, and then slowly said: "I want to know the end of this so-called 'place' that you have been trying to snatch.