Arad's crooked savior

Chapter 3287 The last second is me from the last second

News came from the Mist Plateau that could shock the God Realm. Shu Mo, the protector of the earth realm, was suddenly swept away during the war. It was suspected that he was a strong man from the Tu tribe who was proficient in earth magic. He imprisoned Shu Mo and disappeared. , disappeared directly.

This accident undoubtedly caused a great turmoil. Yidan, who was as tall as a tower and thought he was an elegant scholar, went completely crazy, and his blood was like the roar of a furnace. Some believers who were familiar with him secretly slandered you for believing in your ghost. You are a hammer and elegant scholar. .

Rui'er also had cold eyes, his bowstring was like a full moon, and he shot out arrows one after another and then lit up with tragic blood sprays.

Almost all the dormitories on the Misty Plateau were destroyed during the battle, and several suspended islands fell, making an earth-shattering sound.

The airship sent to support immediately fought against the pirates, and a new round of fierce fighting broke out. He and Mo Ni also appeared on the misty plateau. She was beautiful but did not hesitate to take action. Each of the musical runes seemed to be real at the moment. An airship hit and exploded, and the flames shot higher than the sky.

However, the pirates immediately chose to retreat after learning that Shu Mo had disappeared. The airships did not hesitate to fight at all, and burst out with the light of full flight and left the foggy plateau, leaving behind a ruined foggy plateau and the bodies of many pirates. .

"You can't escape, the White Sea has been sealed." Yidan shouted, his eyes were red, and he threw the shield in his hand with all his strength, and an airship immediately emitted sparks and crashed into the ground.

Rui Er silently looked at the abandoned Mist Sleeping Palace. Whether it was the Mist Machine that lifted up the surface or Shu Mo was captured, the Mist God did not move at all.

It seems that Master Wushen's condition is really bad, and he is no longer able to shine a ray of divine glory.

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"I took the bait, but there were so many of them." Ye Lin was surprised.

Shu Mo came to the Misty Plateau ostensibly to save the God of Mist, but in fact it was as a tempting bait to catch those guys with secretive thoughts.

Manipulating the God of Mist, commanding the divine realm, and coercing the emperor to command the princes, this is an unparalleled and huge temptation.

Some ambitious forces in the God Realm must have a strong interest in Shu Mo, eager to possess him and gain control of the secrets of the Mist God.

Even if you can't control the Mist God, the method you can use to obtain a higher realm is very precious and worth taking the risk.

But for the time being, they dare not openly make enemies of the entire God Realm and completely break their faces. They must borrow someone else's hand to do so, so the pirates, who have always been lawless, have become the easiest to use first knife.

Ye Lin heard the roar of the whale shark leader earlier, and wanted to be the emperor above everything. With one word, the world would follow.

He was a little surprised. There had never been an emperor in the God Realm. Where did this concept of rule come from?

Siatt calmly speculated that it should be a thousand years ago when the gods and heavens communicated with each other. At that time, there was a very prosperous magic kingdom in the heavens.

Although the Magic Kingdom was destroyed by the dragon army of Tyrannosaurus King Bakar, its political structure must have been introduced to the God Realm long ago.

There are also writers from the divine world writing, imagining the various appearances of another world today when shipping routes are cut off, and describing a world where the emperor's word makes the world surrender.

At the foot of the misty plateau, there are villages where ordinary people live, as well as rippling green lakes. Feng Ying held a straight pole glowing with green and used his inner strength to turn it into a fishing line. While fishing, he said lightly:

"Among humans there are emperors who are as high as ninety-five years old, among wolves there are wolf kings who give priority to prey, and among sheep there are leaders who lead the way. Beings with a certain level of intelligence will develop a similar social structure. This is the reason for all living things. The general trend is inevitable. In fact, the Hermit and the Mist God are equal to the emperors of the divine world. "

The ambition to pursue power in the divine world has always been there, but the power of the hermit is enough to overwhelm the divine realm, just like the Twelve Apostles shook the demonic realm.

Siatt, who was born in a noble family, nodded and continued: "Being hugged before going out, flattering and flattering, and bossing around at will. This feeling is very satisfying for most people, and it is a feeling that is engraved in the bones. The original sin desire is a mentality that shows superiority. There are very few people who can be a public servant. "

Now a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity suddenly appeared, an opportunity to control the Mist God and to be above everything else. It was natural for the most evil pirate to go crazy.

"Some people have some power in their hands, and they just want to drain all their prestige." Siatt was born in the Delos Empire, which was a very class-based empire, and similar things were common.

The ambition to control power has always been there, buried deep, but never cut off.

Including those airships that came up for rescue, they might also have hidden intentions. Shu Mo was like a jade seal of destiny. Whoever could master it would have the possibility to aspire to the divine world.

At least people from the God Realm think so,

Ye Lin nodded, then skipped the topic of rights and said, "The pirates' group actions are still a bit weird. Gu Yu should be able to bring important news. Feng Ying, have you taken the bait?"

"I'm sitting in the present, fishing for the future, every second is the past, the one who didn't take the hook in the previous second is me in the previous second, and now I just threw the hook into the water, it's a process." Feng. Sakura replied seriously.

"So, it's not worth mentioning." Mo Mei suddenly complained.

It's not worth mentioning, it's because the fishhook didn't reach the fish's mouth.

Xiaoyu smiled and joked, "I heard that with the restoration of tranquility over the Dark Island, the silent fishing industry has revived. Now the price of fish, shrimp and crab in the market is much lower than half a month ago."

I suggest you go buy a few and we'll have grilled fish tonight.

"Shut up, I won't go to the market to buy fish." Feng Ying glared with her beautiful eyes. If she couldn't catch fish, she couldn't catch fish. Buying fish was like slapping herself in the face.

It's understandable that fishermen can't catch fish, and it's also understandable that they pick fruits and melons nearby, but buying fish is like deceiving oneself and losing dignity.

Everyone laughed, the atmosphere was not serious or worried. Shu Mo had Gu Yu by her side. If that guy really killed her, the demon world would tremble.

Ye Lin naturally knew that Shu Mo couldn't save the God of Mist from danger, because Shu Mo was not a part of the God of Mist in the traditional concept, like Brother Eagle and Isis.

Fusion of Shu Mo would improve the state of the God of Mist, but the root of the problem of the God of Mist lies in the damage of the Recollection Realm. The mysterious space carrying her memory cannot be repaired now. Grayson told her that it can only be replaced with the Star Turtle Library.

Shu Mo is more like the relationship between Mai Lu and Nimer. She is a seed born from the God of Mist's desire for "life" and has everything beautiful and pure.

How the stars twinkle, how the seasons change, the waves beat against the soft beach... She wanted to keep these beautiful memories. The God of Mist wanted to prove that she loved the God Realm, had been to the God Realm, and wanted to live, so the kind-hearted Shu Mo was born.

In other words, the God of Mist had a huge trauma in his "head" and was bleeding profusely. The fusion of Shu Mo could only be regarded as a blood transfusion, which could relieve the urgency for a while, but could not heal the fatal wound.

And the price of fusion was that Shu Mo would disappear, and the people in the God Realm did not know the secret.

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Shu Mo was swept away by the khaki light, and huge stones were wrapped around her body. She had a strong sense of movement. When her vision lit up again, she had appeared inside a mysterious airship, surrounded by people with fiery eyes and covered faces, and there was no lack of origin-level aura.

"Who are you?" Shu Mo did not panic, and maintained a calmness that did not match her age, and her little face was as calm as water.

The star turtle Wumu was not abducted together, only she was alone.

"As you can see, they are just pirates who make a living." A man wrapped in black clothes had a hoarse voice, one eye was blind, the other eye was fierce, and there was a bloody smell on his body.

He asked directly what he wanted to know, saying: "We want to know how to transcend the realm of origin. As the strongest person in the God Realm, the God of Mist should know something."

Shu Mo said nothing and refused to answer, only her eyes were bright.

Because I really don't know the answer to your question, I'm not even at the origin level.

The one-eyed man stood up and said hoarsely: "Could it be that the God of Mist is also one of those pedantic old things in the Gear Workshop, monopolizing the glory, keeping it secret, and refusing to benefit the God Realm."

As soon as these words came out, several unhappy eyes came from the crowd.

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