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Chapter 1083: Already Slaughtered by Us

Chapter 1076 Already slaughtered by us

In the void, a humanoid creature flew in front, dragging a row of coffins behind it. In this void, there is no doubt that the only one with such a shape is the Great Consul.

The Grand Consul flew forward quickly. When passing through the empty void, the Grand Consul suddenly stopped, raised his hand and waved, and shot a ball of soul energy to the side and forward.

A long figure like a candle slid out from the empty place and sneered: "The Great Consul, it's me, it's me, I'm offended."

As he spoke, Beimian raised his hand and exploded the ball of soul energy. The exploded soul energy spread like fireworks in the void, and large tracts of shadow appeared wherever it passed.

Dozens of crystal dragons appeared, and they formed a neat queue, blocking hundreds of airships behind them. At that scale, it felt like opening the door of a carriage and seeing an army sitting inside.

The Grand Consul groaned: "The one I'm going to beat is you, you hide your head and show your tail."

Beimian smiled awkwardly and said that "beating" was a bit much. The soul energy did no harm and had no other effect except forcing Jinglong out. It was equivalent to slapping him on the face and embarrassing him in front of his subordinates.

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However, the other party is the Great Consul, and Beimian still needs help from him, so be embarrassed: "Haha, Great Consul, where is your loyal subject Britt? That Britt who rushed in front of the enemy in a flash, it

Not coming?"

"It's farming at home, why are you asking it for help? Are you asking me to help, or are you asking it to help? What happened?" The Grand Consul's tone became more solemn.

Bei Mian said with a smile: "Please, of course I am asking you. Only when the Great Consul arrives can I have the confidence to deal with these enemies. But if Britt is here, the enemy will not run away so easily."

The Grand Consul looked at him deeply and said, "First tell me what you came across. These are all your family assets, right? What is worthy of you taking out all your wealth and asking me for help? Why?

Why don’t you drive your world-destroying abyss over here?”

"Haha, that's too much of a battle, let's pass it." Beimian said, but secretly said in his heart: It's so easy to drive, I would have driven it all over the place.

"The situation is like this, you know the Lord of Omniscient, right? After he died, I picked up his divine body..." Beimian explained.

The Grand Consul hummed: "Pick it up? You killed it. Pick it up for whatever reason. Do you think I'm a fool? If you fool me like this again, I'll turn around and leave."

"Don't, don't, don't, yes, I killed it, and I also took its body. I originally wanted to resurrect him, but something happened in the middle and was interrupted..." Bei Mian said this and was beaten again.

broken.

The Grand Consul asked: "Resurrection? How to resurrect? Damn it, you don't want to use the sacrifice method to create a plane will again, do you? Damn it, didn't I say you are not allowed to do this in my territory? You have to sacrifice it.

It takes tens of millions of intelligent creatures to sacrifice to create a plane of will, are you sick?"

"It's interrupted. No one has been sacrificed. This is not the point. The point is that the Immortal Fire was killed when it was being processed. I want to get the Godhead of the Immortal Fire back. Who knows that there is a guy who penetrates the space channel?

, I competed with me for the divine power of the inextinguishable divine fire, and I won the competition." Beimian said in an evasive manner.

"Explored into the space channel? Did I beat you?" the Grand Consul said in disbelief.

"Yes, my power is not as strong as that of the other party. That guy penetrated the space channel, resisted the shearing of the space rift, and snatched away the godhead of the immortal fire. This is not the point." Bei Mian said.

The great rulers were confused: "This is not the point? Then what is the point?"

Being able to come over to help, of course the chief executive knows what kind of person this Beimian is. Although his strength is somewhat different from his own, the gap is not big. Moreover, he has a lot of men under his command and the equipment is also very strong. If he really wants to fight, he will not sacrifice the bones of the deceased.

Even if the dragon Oga Lima, Potex, La Tuo, Fei, and the fat dragon scream, they may not be able to win him over.

Such a guy actually lost in a certain competition because his strength was not as strong as the opponent's? Isn't this the point?

"The point is, you know my world-destroying abyss, right? After the arrangement of the omniscient plane was interrupted, I wanted to simply sacrifice the undead city, so I launched a world-destroying attack towards the undead city. What was manifested was

Wan Yin Shen Hammer." At this point, Beimian paused.

The chief consul, who was fascinated by what he heard, quickly asked: "What happens next?"

Of course the Grand Consul knows about the Ten Thousand Leading Divine Hammer. He himself uses the Ten Thousand Leading Divine Hammer as an anchor point to carry out ultra-long distance teleportation. If the world-destroying attack embodies the Ten Thousand Leading Divine Hammer, the Immortal City should have been smashed to pieces by now.

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"Then a man jumped out of the undead city and used another hammer to smash my world-destroying attack." Beimian spread his hands and said.

The Grand Consul looked at him deeply and asked: "Do you suspect that the person who smashed the world-destroying attack is the person who competed with you for the immortal fire godhead?"

Beimian nodded: "It's impossible for two guys of this strength to appear at once. Since they are so close here, they are probably the same one."

The Grand Consul added: "Do you suspect that the hammer he uses is also the Divine Hammer?"

Beimian nodded.

The Grand Consul said: "It is true that the Ten Thousand Leading Hammer is missing, but...it shouldn't be them."

"Who? They? Who?" Beimian asked quickly.

"Some of the gods who fled, did you know that there was a God-Slayer in the Fei Lie Empire? He slaughtered all the gods and left the place of faith to invite heroic spirits. Some of the surviving gods fled to my territory. I am in the Wan Ying Shen

I met them at the anchor point of the hammer, but they should not be able to take away the Divine Hammer. That hammer is conscious and keeps shouting "You'll die if you talk" every day, which makes it impossible for me to talk to it." said the Grand Consul.

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As soon as he heard about the fleeing gods, Beimian lost interest. Gods were nothing. The immortal fire he couldn't take back was just a god. He could be beaten to death even if he was asked to light a fire. It was really useless.

But when he heard "Invite Heroic Spirits", he had to pay attention again: "Is it them?"

The Grand Consul nodded.

"Have you notified your Excellency?" Beimian asked.

The lord of Beimian is also the lord of the Grand Consul. The Grand Consul shook his head: "That's not necessary. The Heroic Spirits have been your lifelong enemies for a long time. Kill them and then talk to your lord."

Beimian nodded, that's right. As soon as the power of the Heroic Spirits line expands, the Lord must be notified. How can the Lord control it?

"Forget it, back to the topic, my current preparation is to let the World-Destroying Abyss launch another attack to force that guy out, and then everyone will swarm up and catch him while he expends most of his power by exploding the World-Destroying Attack. How?

Like? Is this plan okay?" Beimian asked.

The Grand Consul finally understood why Beimian asked Britt why he didn't come. In this situation, it would be safer to have someone who can move quickly.

Understanding this, the Grand Consul said: "I'll call Britt over, and you can have someone deliver a world-destroying blow."

After saying that, the Grand Consul waved his hand, and a coffin behind him instantly flew to his side. The Grand Consul fiddled with it, and after a while, the coffin lid opened, and the Lord of Death, Britt, grabbed his head and climbed out of it.

During this period, Beimian was also sending communications to the Abyss of Destruction: "Barbos, have you launched? Why is it so slow? I haven't seen the light spot yet?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Babos has been killed by us. Dear Lord Beimian, do you want your world-destroying magic circle back?" A strange voice sounded in the communication.




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