These secret hands of the God Emperor are not fools. At this time, each of them seems to regard their black heads as hot konjac.
The secret hands of the different universe war king have all been withdrawn. If they still can't wake up and feel the taste, then they are not a group of super god secret hands, but a group of pigs.
They recalled that in the past few months of fighting, no one could take away Hei Liao's head. Once they stopped, they all understood that Hei Liao's head had no chance with them.
The mastermind behind the scenes is either the secret hand of a god emperor or the secret hand of a war emperor. How can they have any share in this head?
Looking at Hei Liao's head at this time was like looking at a bomb.
"Hmph, Ice Feather God Emperor, don't be so angry.
Now we guys don't want to argue with you anymore, you can just go wherever you want with your black head!
Before leaving, I hope you can reach an agreement with the God King of Dayi and obtain a piece of the origin of the universe.
Of course, if you can really succeed, then it will be called a weird thing.
Go, go, good luck to you!"
This group of God-Emperors all dispersed like birds and beasts, leaving behind a completely confused Ice-Feather God-Emperor, staying on the spot, not knowing what to do.
At this time, Lin Ergou was not in a hurry to chase down the hidden hands of the God Emperor and War Emperor who had dispersed.
Waiting quietly, the Ice Feather God Emperor woke up from his daze to see what kind of decision he would make in the end.
Throw away Hei Liao’s head?
Or should I take this head and hide it first, waiting for the appearance of the God King of Dayi?
The Ice Feather God Emperor is not a fool. He was beaten to death for many days and his attention was focused on Hei Liao's head.
Suddenly, no one wanted it anymore and stopped grabbing it.
It seems that this head, which is enough to negotiate transactions with the God King of Dayi, does not have much weight.
Thinking back on all the things that had happened along the way, the Ice Feather God Emperor suddenly felt enlightened.
"It seems that there is a dark hand controlling the actions of the two super-gods in the universe.
This Black Liao head is in hand, and it seems to have become a pawn in the black hand, attracting other war emperors who have not yet appeared, and the god emperor secretly came out.
Tsk…”
At this moment, the Ice Feather God Emperor wanted to crush Hei Liao's head directly.
"What the hell, am I the only fool in this world?
After snatching it back and forth, in the end, apart from being beaten and injured, it was impossible to fall into his hands.
Then why am I still carrying you?"
He roared angrily and threw Hei Liao's head far away.
A head rolls on the earth and floats on the sea.
The divine consciousness of the Ice Feather God Emperor was still chasing after him to see which black hand had picked up Hei Liao's head and taken it away.
After all, Hei Liao's head was a bargaining chip. He finally got it, but in the end no one took it away, and he had no choice but to throw it away.
This is very unacceptable to the Ice Feather God Emperor.
Along the way, Hei Liao's head also encountered some Zun-level martial scum and Emperor-level divine scum.
A head was rolling around and flying around, which aroused the interest of countless martial arts and god scum.
They wanted to pick up the head and see what was weird about it.
However, this made Hei Liao extremely angry and crazy.
He seems to be free now, but there is a layer of magical energy attached to the outside of his skull that cannot be broken by even high-level magical powers.
Not only was his angry roar unable to spread, but even his consciousness was blocked and could not escape.
Hei Liao watched with helpless eyes as his head was passed around in the hands of countless Wu Zha Emperor Zha. He felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, the sun and the moon had no light, and life was worse than death.
"Either let me go or kill me.
Is this something that humans do?
Lin Xi, you gave birth to a baby without eyes, and you are like a sow when looking for a wife.
I will curse you for ten thousand years!"
However, his anger was of no use.
Even his spatial magical power cannot control his head, escape or shuttle.
In fact, this layer of energy outside the head is too heaven-defying, and it is not something that he, a Great Master, can do anything about.
It wandered like this and changed hands countless times, from the earth to the ocean, from mountains to rivers.
Even unfortunately, he was swallowed by a sea creature that made him vomit.
For a whole month, Hei Liao was tortured to the point of going insane.
"Heaven, earth, gods and Buddhas!
Come and pick up my head!
If you get soaked in the feces in the belly of this monster again, you will either choke to death or die from nausea!"
Finally, one day, the savior came.
The Ice Feather God Emperor crushed a sea beast to death, its black head burst out of its belly, and its body was covered in fishy mucus and feces.
“It’s really weird.
This head of Wu Master has not been picked up by a super god secretly for a month.
Don't they care?
Could it be that the black hand also feels that this head is useless and has given up and doesn’t want it anymore?”
The Ice Feather God Emperor found it incredible.
With a thought, Hei Liao's head was immersed in the sea water and washed thousands of times. Then he held Hei Liao's head and wandered around.
He didn't hide it, he just wanted to see if no one really cares about the black head that he wanted to get hold of at all costs?
Among his guesses, there will always be secret hands of super gods, or even the secret hands of the God Emperor and War Emperor.
Peeping in the dark.
Even that dark hand just wanted to draw out more super-god dark hands.
How else to explain it?
"Is there really no one here to rob you?
Is this really in my hands?"
The Ice Feather God Emperor was in a daze, with a black head, and reluctantly left the Endless Sea.
Lin Ergou, on the other hand, just followed secretly and had no intention of taking action.
He wanted to know if it was really as the secret hands of the War Emperor and God Emperor suspected.
The secret hands of the God Emperor and War Emperor, or the secret hands of those half-step God Emperors and War Emperors, really don't care about Hei Liao's head.
Facts have proved that he followed the Ice Feather God Emperor and deliberately wandered around densely populated areas for a month, but he still did not get what he wanted to wait for, the appearance of the new super god Dark Hand.
On this day, the Bingyu God Emperor came to Xuanhuang City.
The location of Jiuxi Tower.
During this period of time, Jiuxi Tower seemed to have lost much of its presence on the mainland.
The deputy treasure of Jiuxi Tower stood there alone, seeming very frightened.
The owner of the building, Pang Pang Hai, and the other eight stewards all lived there and seemed to be indifferent to everything in the outside world.
On the contrary, the first floor of Jiuxi Tower's deputy treasure has been opened up as a teahouse.
Countless people who want to obtain information from all over the continent come and go here.
It’s not about buying news, it’s about communicating and spreading news.
In response to this, the first floor of the open Jiuxi Building was extremely chaotic.
Some of them had grudges, and once they encountered them, they immediately started to kill them, and no one in Jiuxi Tower took care of them.
The Bingyu God Emperor appeared in the teahouse on the first floor with his black head in his hands.
At this time, in the tea house, there are countless high-level noble-level and low-level emperor-level experts who are in panic all day long, wanting to know the development direction of the mainland and where they, the people at the bottom, will go.
Despair is spreading, and countless people have bad tempers and will fight if they disagree.
Fortunately, the deputy treasure of the Nine Breathing Tower is strong enough, otherwise, the deputy treasure of the Nine Breathing Tower would have been destroyed by them long ago.
The Nine Breath Tower's secondary treasures are somewhat isolated from the outside world's laws of heaven and earth, so here, strong people above the Zun Realm can still display their flying abilities and barely unleash magical powers and secrets.
So when the fight started, there seemed to be something to behold.
Countless martial scum in the supreme realm and divine scum in the imperial realm can still feel their power here.
So more and more people gathered here, until it was overcrowded.
At this time, a head flew over and hit a table in the center of the teahouse.
Boom!
The tea cup flew up and was smashed, tea was splashed everywhere, and the tea drinker ran away.