Chapter 1244: Me? I’m going to kill the divine light.
Chapter 1237: I'm going to kill the divine light.
As long as Nagusta cannot receive the message, then Mote is just missing. Why is he missing? We have to ask the Cang God Star. Before cutting off contact, it reported that it encountered the Cang God Star.
It is estimated that Cang Zhixing never imagined that even if he thought about the explosion, he would be blamed even though he was on his way.
At this moment, Mott also fell into extreme despair. It can almost be said that Mott will never despair when encountering any enemy.
A Void War Treant like it is difficult to eliminate. On the Chaos Side, the one Ange encountered only had half of his face left and was not dead. This shows how tenacious the Treant's vitality is.
Even if the wood is completely withered and rotten, new branches and buds will sprout next spring.
So Mot is not afraid of fighting. Even if its body is broken or its core is exploded, it doesn't matter. It may sprout and grow again next year, and it may even grow a stronger trunk.
It doesn’t even need to wait for the next year, it can be protected by the tree god at any time within the tree god’s perception range.
However, now it is in despair, because it is facing another sacred tree of all realms, and it cannot sense the tree god, which means that it has lost the protection of the tree god and needs to face it alone.
In this case, it has no ability to fight back, and it cannot even control itself. At this moment, it has lost control of its body, and its consciousness is gradually dissipating, and soon there is only a little sense left.
"What's your name?" A voice sounded in Mort's ear.
"Mort..." Mort responded involuntarily. Its consciousness spread, and it tried hard to focus, but finally focused on a human being.
"What are you doing here?" Anthony continued to ask.
"Peng Gua, look for...Pen Gua..." Mort looked at the human blankly and responded slowly.
"Does the tree god know that you have been captured?" Anthony asked.
"Tree... tree god, tree god... tree god doesn't... don't know..." Upon hearing the word "tree god", Mote's reaction became a little more intense, but then slowed down.
"Why are you looking for a fan?" Anthony asked.
Mote said slowly: "The tree god wants to..."
"Where is the tree god?" Anthony asked.
"The tree god is on the star..."
"When did King Fei Lie disappear? What contract did he sign with the tree god? What is the relationship between the tree god and him?..."
Anthony asked a lot of questions one after another, and Mott told everything he knew. Even if he resisted occasionally, he still said it after a while.
Watching it answer, Nigris was speechless from behind: "It's like taking medicine, completely depriving it of its consciousness. This is more terrifying than searching for souls. Can the little tree do this to other people?"
Soul-searching kills you first and then rips out your soul. It's like peeling off your skull and plundering your brain while you're still alive. This involuntary situation is even more terrifying.
Ange shook his head.
"It's okay, okay, otherwise the little tree wouldn't be cute." Nigris sighed.
When he thought about the little sapling being able to turn other people's brains around, Nigris thought it was not cute. Fortunately, it wasn't. This ability was only effective for tree people. Turning over a tree's brain would be no problem. Who hasn't chopped firewood yet?
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Here Ange captured Mote, and over there His Majesty the King also played around with Ogar. When the King returned, he was dragging a Mourning Bone Dragon in his hand: "It almost ran away."
When the king came to the void to search for the mist of chaos, he brought the bone dragon with him, and he happened to use it as a prop.
The one who needs the fog of chaos the most is actually the Mourning Bone Dragon. Without a strong soul, it cannot move at all, and it is not flexible when moving. On the contrary, the king is not in a hurry, and the strength will be restored slowly.
Seeing this bone dragon, Ogar looked shocked: "Ogalima Potex Latuo Yufei Fat Dragon?"
"What? Such a long name? Do you recognize it?" the king asked doubtfully.
Ogar said: "I know it. It is the guardian dragon under the leadership of the Grand Speaker of the Divine Light Alliance. It used to be a golden bone dragon, but I don't know what happened. It later evolved into a mourning bone dragon. When it was still a golden bone dragon,
It often fights in all directions, but after evolving into the Mourning Bone Dragon, it rarely appears. Where did you find it?"
The king said: "You were on the road. When you saw me, you ran away. My soul was hooked by my sickle. If you know it, I will deal with it for you."
As he spoke, he handed the sickle forward. On the sharp blade was a mass of vigorous mourning dragon souls. Sensing that Ogar in front of him was obviously weaker, the dragon soul immediately roared angrily, making Ogar's scalp tighten.
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This feeling is like someone holding a lion in front of you and saying that he wants to give it to you as a pet, and then the lion sprays saliva on your face.
Ogar's power comes from Nagustai. He alone cannot suppress the soul of the Mourning Dragon. How dare he want such a pet? He was so frightened that he waved his hand: "No, no, no, your majesty, you can handle it.
Just deal with it.”
The king glanced at him, and without forcing himself, he stuffed the dragon soul back into the head of the dead bone dragon.
Ogar's heart tightened, and he thought to himself: This kind of aura that looks down on all the world is so powerful, he deserves to be Emperor Fei Lie.
It would be really difficult for someone else to impersonate the King of Felie. Without that kind of momentum, not even Anthony can do it.
Even though he looks like a kindly abdicated old king to Ange, in the eyes of others, he is still the undead king who rules billions of undead creatures in every move.
This is not the suppression of pure soul strength, but a kind of temperament and momentum. It is really difficult to accumulate this kind of momentum without caring for so many people.
He was thinking wildly in his mind, and the next moment, he saw the Mourning Bone Dragon slowly moving.
Ogar subconsciously took a few steps back. This was the Mourning Bone Dragon, a terrifying creature with the soul of the Mourning Dragon. With it sitting on the plane of Table Mountain, Ogar did not dare to take a chance there. He did not expect such a powerful undead creature.
Will be subdued by His Majesty.
"Okay, let's talk about your situation. What did you say about the Fei Lie family? Are you my people?" the king asked, with a commanding tone that seemed natural.
Ogar was very familiar with this posture. Usually when Queen Philip was handling official business, her posture was exactly the same. Ogar quickly got into the role and reported: "Your Majesty, my name is Ogar, and I am appointed by Queen Philip.
The assistant minister, Queen Philip was adopted by you..."
Ogar spoke for a while, and when he finished, the king scratched his head and said: "Who is that? I forgot, it's been too long ago. I adopted some living creatures before. Forget it, there is a badge that can prove your identity.
Something like that?”
"Yes." Ogar took off his ring directly. It was the ring of his assistant minister, but the inside of the ring was engraved with the emblem of the Fei Lie family. It was a secret emblem, with several slight differences from the public emblem.
, to prevent others from using carrots to carve badges for impersonation.
The king looked carefully for a few times, pointed out several hidden places, and asked: "Why is there something missing here?"
Of course he knew why it was missing. It was for anti-counterfeiting. With a god of knowledge like Nigris and the emblem in the melon, it was easy to deduce where it was missing.
At this point, Ogar was more convinced of the king's identity. After answering all the questions, he took advantage of the king's pause and asked: "Your Majesty, where have you been for so long?"
"I? I went to the infinite void to kill the eternal divine light." the king said.
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