40,000 Years of Cultivation

Among the six remnants of the tribe, they had seen the true face of Maharaja Kuba, especially Maharaja Thousand Hands, Maharaja Red Lotus, Queen Medusa, and Grand Elder Turing Tribe, and they took a breath in the same breath.

The two witches in the Black Jack camp, who should have heard or seen the appearance of Lord Kuba, also exclaimed in surprise, with a devilish expression.

Teresa moved in her heart, sneaked over, and asked softly: "What's the matter, is the appearance of Maharaja Kuba wrong?"

"He, how could he be like this?"

A witch said, "In the legend, Lord Kuba should be ugly, very mighty and majestic!"

"Yes, he should have a halberd-like beard, full of spirit like a lion."

Another witch also said, "Why is he willing to shave off the lion-like beard, and after shave it, he has become so feminine and delicate?"

A flash of lightning flashed across Teresa's heart.

Sure enough, her guess was correct.

Maharaja Kuba also turned into a girl through the magic of "Amoeba" Eric!

The purpose is to enter the Crimson Palace and inherit the legacy of the Crimson Queen!

However, judging from his indisputable appearance and the curve of his body without ups and downs, his transformation is not as perfect as Teresa. It should be said that he is still "incomplete."

Perhaps, this is the reason why he left the Primordial Black Magic Book with Eric "Amoeba" and let Eric continue to study it?

However, "Amoeba" Eric's magic tower was destroyed by the Blackjack Adventure Group. Maharaja Kuba must be able to get the alert, and he could only bite the bullet and storm Qianmen Mountain until he reached the Crimson Palace.

"see it?"

Maharaja Kuba smiled bitterly, and said with a bit of self-defense, "This is the'price' I paid for the legacy of the Scarlet Queen, and the'enlightenment' I got, and what about you, what did you give and what did you give up? , What was sacrificed!

"Say, who else is more qualified than me to inherit the legacy of the Scarlet Queen, who else!"

Maharaja Kuba suddenly became furious, raised his hand, and the magical power condensed into a black clutch, and shot again at Black Jack.

Black Jack had no love to fight back, and was shot suddenly broken, blood spurted, and collapsed to the ground.

"Jack!"

The girls in the harem group were shocked and rushed towards Black Jack.

Hera the Dragon Girl and Natasha, the head of the female mercenary, both glared at Lord Kuba.

"You are Black Jack, the famous bounty hunter on the Emerald Continent? I heard that you took away something that belongs to me."

Maharaja Kuba squinted his eyes, his voice was horrible, and he gently hooked his fingers, and Black Jack's armor and coat suddenly tore.

The Primordial Black Magic Book that Teresa dreamed of floated into the air and fell into the hands of Lord Kuba.

"Today is a good day for the Scarlet Empress to be reborn from Nirvana, stay there honestly and don't force me to kill."

Maharaja Kuba flipped through the Primordial Black Magic Book and said lightly, "On my journey to unite the **** battle between the Demon World and the Emerald Continent, you and your girls may still be able to play a small role. If you don’t want to see your favorite All of the girls died of torture, and the entire Emerald Continent was so charcoal that they should cooperate with me obediently, didn’t they?"

Black Jack spit out another deep black blood. When he looked down at his chest, he found that a burning palm print appeared on his chest, like some kind of evil curse, raging around.

"Don't worry, you can't die for the time being."

Kuba Majesty said, "As long as you let your girls lay down their weapons, I promise you can live comfortably."

Black Jack's face was uncertain, and he coughed violently.

"Jack!"

Natasha, the head of the female mercenary, gritted her teeth and said, "We have fought with Lord Kuba!"

"Don't, don't be impulsive."

Black Jack's face was pale, he vomited blood and whispered softly, "Now I am desperate, just to die, wait a second, I don't believe that he can get the inheritance of the Scarlet Queen so easily, Natasha, let everyone... lay down their weapons!"

"This—" The head of the female mercenary couldn't believe her ears.

"Trust me, I can do it, but not now."

Black Jack smiled, with a weird light rolling in his eyes, and said, "I just need you to believe me, believe me wholeheartedly, and take your power, your soul, your life, and everything about you without reservation. Dedicated to me!"

"Chang Cang, Cang Cang, Cang Cang!"

Everyone in the Blackjack Adventure Group, as well as the remnants of the six races, all put down their weapons and was taken to the side by the soldiers of the extermination race.

Everything was under the control of Maharaja Kuba. He had anticipated such an ending long ago, snorted disdainfully, and shook his hand, and Teresa's dream of the Primordial Black Magic Book turned into a ball of flame.

A weird thing happened. In the raging flames, the Primordial Black Magic Book was not burned out, but melted like liquid metal and turned into a weird key!

"Eric really deserves to be the premier palace magician on the Emerald Continent. In the end, he finally parsed out the mystery of the ancient black magic. It's a pity that his life was too short!"

Maharaja Kuba held the key and walked to the depths of the cave.

He held up the key high, and immediately, countless metal flowers on the surrounding walls competed to open up, clusters of colorful flower stamens surged towards him, wrapped around the key in his hand, and gently pierced his blood vessels and nerves. .

Maharaja Kuba seemed to have become a statue, motionless.

The black flames around him were surging and violent.

Teresa knew that Maharaja Kuba was trying to pass the test of the Crimson Palace—more precisely, the test of the "Emerald" in order to gain a higher level of control.

Teresa is distraught, she is not sure which step Maharaja Kuba can do. Since he is prepared and has the "key", can he directly control the entire "Emerald"?

In that case, not only the Emerald Continent will usher in the end, but for Teresa's hometown of Pangu Universe, such a cruel, unruly and uncertain guy by nature is also not an ideal collaborator.

But Teresa couldn't stop it.

The magical power she had awakened was too weak compared to Maharaja Kuba. If she rushed out, it would not cause any change except for being killed meaninglessly.

Now, the only variable is Black Jack.

Blackjack, you ill-intentioned guy, what do you want to do, and what hole cards do you have, hurry up and play it!

In the spiritual world, the test of the Emerald lasted a long time.

But in reality, it was only a brief moment.

Soon, Maharaja Kuba breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes, adding countless magnificent stars out of thin air.

The corner of his mouth conjured up a smile that was holding the winning ticket, and his aura became deeper and stronger.

A rumbling sound came from the depths of the cave, and the surrounding liquid metal changed again, becoming more and more like a magnificent and futuristic bridge.

The remnants of the Six Races looked at the unrecognizable cave in disbelief.

The demon of the Prison Clan clan cheered.

The originally enclosed wall in front melted to both sides like a curtain of water, opening a dark and deep passage.

"The passage to the core area of ​​the bridge has been opened. Now, go and claim the treasure that belongs to us!"

Maharaja Kuba turned his head and said triumphantly.

What greeted him was a pale golden tentacle.

"call out!"

The speed of the tentacles is simply not enough to describe it as "fast as lightning." Even Maharaja Kuba could not dodge or resist. With a "pouch", the shoulders were pierced by the tentacles.

"This is impossible!"

Maharaja Kuba changed his face suddenly, holding the blood hole on his shoulders and taking three steps backwards, looking solemnly at the rapidly swelling enemy in front of him, with a stern expression, "Black Jack, it turned out to be you, you-not a human!"

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Black Jack exuded a more evil aura than Maharaja Kuba. From the bulging armor, one after another pale golden tentacles grew and supported on the ground and the surrounding walls. , Making him some kind of monster even uglier than a deformed spider.

"Jack..."

Teresa and everyone in the harem group were stunned.

Natasha, the head of the female mercenary, stammered, "You, how did you become like this? What's the matter with you?"

"Shhh..."

The blood vessels burst, like golden lines criss-crossed, and on the face that has distorted the facial features, there is still a gentle smile of Black Jack's signature, "Don't worry, everything is left to me to deal with, you just need to continue to believe in me wholeheartedly and give everything. Just give it to me."

He waved his tentacles and crawled towards Maharaja Kuba unhurriedly.

"Thank you for opening the channel to the core area of ​​the bridge for me-I really lost too much strength in order to jump the timeline. Without your help, I would really not be able to deal with this for a while. ...A so-so, advanced starship."

Black Jack smiled at Maharaja Kuba.

"What the **** are you!"

Maharaja Kuba raised his two-handed giant sword, his expressions and expressions stern, "You are not Black Jack, no, you are not a human at all!"

"Human, how can such a small name define my existence?"

Black Jack waved his pale golden tentacles and smiled slightly, "A long time later, those creatures who are wailing endlessly in the fire of destruction will usually call my species the'Eater Beast', but I suggest you better call me...' Lord of the Devourers'."