Destiny Dominates

Also in a shocking state, there are several princes watching the battle.

　　 They were all caught off guard, although Li Mochen had already figured out his purpose when he ended the fight with "White Scar". But during the time when these two gods were killed by Li Mochen in the twenty-first century, even the fastest second prince'dark angel' Al Zhuangsen did not respond much.

　　 "How terrible this is!"

'Space Wolf' Li Manlu's eyes flashed dimly: "This is the purpose of my insistence on letting Chagatai tempt him. We can't give him any more time. I predict that this person will be at most five to six years old. Will become our worst enemy in the future."

　　 Today’s battle between "White Scar" and the Lord of Destiny stems from his dissatisfaction with the results of the previous meeting.

　　 "I can see that his divinity is very strong and pure, enough to carry a lot of theocracy, which makes his explosive power look extra terrifying. I agree with you, Li Manlu. But -"

　　 Al Zhuangsen shook his head slightly: "Because of this, I still stick to my previous views. At this time, it is even more unsuitable to go to war."

　　 Li Manlu frowned. He looked at Al Johnson and asked for explanation.

　　 "Brother Emperor, he meant that because of this guy's horror, he must be dealt with at once."

'Son of the Emperor' Fogrim interjected with a smile: "It's not that we haven't solved the power between him and his **** system. But Li Manlu, are you sure that we can kill him if we work together? If not, you can completely Imagine the scene of him at war with us throughout the star field."

'Holy Blood Angel' San Giles also nodded: "Although he doesn't want to admit it, his survivability is undoubted, and his explosive power is also terrifying. Without the restraint of the gods, he can get out of the bondage. And once he is this If the guy escapes, the entire empire’s territory will be threatened. This guy is similar to the fact that Buddhism defeats the Buddha, the existence of the true monarch of Taoism Qingyuan, Miaodao, and has a restraining power that is almost no inferior to the chaotic evil god. For this person, we either do not If you pay attention to it, you will have a final say."

　　 Li Manlu was speechless, and then glanced at Li Mochen again.

　　 He admitted that what these few said was very reasonable, but the animal intuition made Li Manlu worry that in a few years, that guy would grow to the point where even the emperor could not kill him personally.

　　 "It is not advisable to make a big attack, but the balance of power in the bright world must be maintained, and small-scale intervention is imperative."

'Dark Angel' Al Johnson fell into meditation: "Horus has been trapped in the dark world. It is impossible for him to check and balance the Lord of Destiny in addition to dealing with the two existences of the dark sea of ​​evil. I guess they There is also an agreement that allows Horus to restrain his hands and feet. Forgrim, you go to the world of light. In any case, we cannot let him live too comfortably. You have the right to use all resources and use all methods. . And I only ask that before your Majesty wakes up, prevent that person from entering the position of the **** of the gods, and I can't let him drive chaos."

　　 Forgrim's lips suddenly picked up: "It means to do everything, right? It's kind of interesting, I like this job."

　　 His eyes turned to Gemini World: "It just so happens that there are a group of poor people over there who need me to save."

　　 Li Manlu's expression suddenly loosened. He didn't like Fogrim, especially hated the latter's sexual orientation and his pretentious manners, but he still trusted his brother's abilities very much.

　　 Forgrim is good at doing this, this one has the ability almost like the ‘Four Chaos God’. He generally doesn't like the use of force, but there are more than seventy worlds that collapse under the influence of his tactics.

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　　 Li Mochen stopped after killing the second person. Although he hadn't sensed the aura of those genes, he knew that the "white scar" was not alone.

　　 The Astral Legion of the Terra Empire was gathering, Zhuan Xu and Dak had informed him a long time ago.

　　 The Primarchs who fought in the heavens and domains are working hard to end their wars in various places and gather military strength. Nowadays, one thousand and seven hundred star distances away from the Gemini World has formed a heavy-armed group consisting of the Seven Gene Primarchs and at least 30% of their fleet, always presenting a huge threat to the Gemini World.

　　 It can be expected that other princes of the Terra Empire will not stand idly by, and if they continue, a melee is likely to erupt. Although Li Mochen has great confidence in the strength of himself and Zhuan Xu, he is not so reckless to think that these people in his own family can compete with the opponents. At most, he can carry the King of Blue Blood in front of these people. People retreat all over.

　　 "Today's battle is here. If your Excellency intends to provoke, I will accompany you."

　　 After Li Mochen said this sentence, he tore through the void in the lock of Chagatai Khan's qi machine that chose people to eat, and walked away.

　　 He did not directly name the other party's identity. The other party chose to hide his head and show his tail because of scruples, and Li Mochen did not intend to directly conflict with the Terra Empire at this time.

　　 When Li Mochen returned, Isabel, the goddess of life and war, looked solemn but pretended to be calm, but she couldn't suppress the waves in Li Mochen's eyes.

　　 Today she followed Li Mochen here, but she failed to play any role. But this one knew what this ally meant, and I was afraid it was more for shock.

　　 The Lord of Destiny is obviously stronger, and his'timing' and'jumping' seem to have improved to a certain extent, and it is even more elusive.

　　 This is an extremely dangerous existence, and the Ladvin gods must take a more cautious and correct attitude towards this.

　　 If there is no absolute certainty, they had better not abandon that covenant, otherwise they will only erect an extremely dangerous enemy for the Radven **** system.

　　Even the Landless King and the Terra Empire must have a three-point fear of this one, and the Radvin God System must multiply ten times on this basis!

　　 Warlord Dak had a grinning look, and he seemed to have expected it: "I told him before, and he will definitely humiliate himself this time."

　　 "It's not about self-inflicted shame, I admire the strength of this Chagatai Khan."

　　 Li Mochen looked into the depths of the void, even though he could no longer find the figure of the ‘white scar’: "He was wrong because he should not give me every opportunity to break."

　　 In fact, because the other party did not expect that he would be so cruel, he would directly bypass the ‘white scar’ and attack those godheads at twenty.

　　 "But in the future, I guess they won't just sit back and watch our connection."

　　 Warlord Dak frowned, seemingly worried: "Our trade contracts and transactions may be affected."

　　 After Li Mochen listened, he couldn't help but sneered: "Dare they? I can at least guarantee that all starships are safe within 200 star distances of Bright World."

　　Dak was taken aback, and then he also laughed: "I don't dare to change to me. Two hundred star distances are enough."

　　 What he wants to ensure is the safety of the navigation of his own starship during the performance of the trade contract, and Li Mochen's guarantee can reassure him.

　　颛顼 is on their way back to the light world. Privately asked Li Mochen with his heart: "Junior Brother, did you hide your strength just now? Your current strength should be more than that."

　　 He knew that Li Mochen had recently received several powerful mythological weapons, and his combat power had been substantially improved compared to a few months ago.

　　 But in Li Mochen's fight just now, Zhuan Xu didn't feel much change. He is indeed a lot stronger, but he is lower than Zhuan Xu's previous estimate.

　　 "There is a little reservation." Li Mochen admitted frankly: "But even if I try my best, I can't kill this ‘white scar’. On the contrary, it will draw them more vigilance and hostility. It’s unnecessary."

　　颛顼 smiled and said nothing more.

　　 This is actually quite good, showing sufficient deterrence, but not excessively arousing the enemy's fear.

　　 Three minutes later, Li Mochen once again brought the Warlord Dak and the others back to the world of light, and returned to the Magic Tower in the Land of Destiny.

　　 The reason why it took three minutes this time was because this was the normal speed. It was only the result of the extreme explosion before, which consumed a lot of Li Mochen's mana reserves.

When the guest and host were seated, Li Mochen asked Dak straightforwardly: "Did you bring me something good this time? It provokes the Terra Empire and let the white scar directly attack you regardless of the consequences. Could it be you? Have you already succeeded in the time-series mythological weapon that you promised?"

"How can the timing device be so easy to obtain? If it is easy to get it, I believe that the Pangu God System behind Zhuanxu will never be stingy. But this time, I have not only brought you an excellent substitute It also brings you some gifts that are enough to surprise you."

Warlord Dark took out a scepter from his sleeve with a smile, and sent it to Li Mochen: "Look, this object is called the scepter of the king of time. It is the work of the left-handed master Dirk, a well-known casting master in the entire Terra civilization. It was created by a once extremely powerful **** of time, but the fall of the **** king 70,000 years ago made it an unowned thing."

　　 Li Mochen probed his hand, took the object in his hand and observed it carefully, then raised his sword eyebrows, his face was happy: "Very good! I am very satisfied."

　　 The ‘Scepter of the King of Time’ has five kinds of divine powers. First, the king’s power, the divine king, and only the weak, are not worth mentioning. But the next sequence, Thunder and Prophecy, are all divine powers of the pseudo-truth level, and its foundation is also very good.

　　 It itself was built as an artifact of truth, so it has a ‘sturdy’ of pseudo-truth level, and its magic array is perfect and perfect, making Li Mochen amazed.

　　 Although this is not the same system as the magic pattern of the light world, its subtleties are beyond the current level of the light world.

　　 It's a pity that the **** of time may lack the source quality and failed to make it reach the level it should have.

　　 The potential of this artifact is great, far exceeding all the pseudo-truth-level artifacts in his hands.

　　 The "Gangnir Sacred Spear" and the "Dutianlei Martian Nuclear Sword Array" held by Li Mochen are also promising for promotion to the truth.

　　 But the former requires a large amount of source material to pile up thoroughly, and the'innate Taoist pattern' can be displayed in the utensils. The latter is even more exaggerated. It requires all the main swords to reach the pseudo-truth level and the core main swords to enter the truth, so that it is possible to reach the truth level as a whole.

And the array of the scepter of time is perfect. Under the same circumstances, he needs far less source quality than the sacred gun of Gungnir. It only needs 60% of the latter to enter the truth. Level.

　　Only timing, the three source qualities of Thunder and Prophecy are very rare and difficult to find.

　　 Then, with Li Mochen's thoughts, this thing changed into a long sword. Its two kinds of authority, ‘king power’ and ‘king of god’, disappeared, but ‘piercing’, ‘sharpness’ and ‘inevitable break’ have emerged.

　　——This is not only a scepter, but also a very powerful weapon.

　　 As long as Li Mochen can collect enough source quality to fill it, a powerful truth-level artifact can be obtained.

　　 In addition, this "Scepter of Time King" also has a function that makes him very satisfied, even surprise.

　　 "Its price is 17 billion soul gold coins. I don't accept counter-offers."

Seeing Li Mochen's eyebrows, Warlord Dak explained with a wry smile: "Compared with its current capabilities, this price is indeed a bit more expensive. But your Majesty, you have to look at its potential. Also, for this thing, I was ambushed and hunted down by the people of the Terra Empire. They don't want to see this artifact fall into your hands."

Li Mochen contemplated for a moment, then put the scepter into his sleeve: "It's a bit more expensive, but I can accept it. I have to admit, Duck, you helped me a lot this time. What else? What are you talking about? "

　　 "There are these seven magical armors."

　　Dak Warlord successively took out seven humanoid magic armors from his space artifacts. They are all four meters high and look mighty and powerful.

　　 It is a pity that they are all incomplete, either with terrible wounds on the chest, or lack of arms or leg parts.

"This is the product of the Terra Empire, the magical armor of the main **** level. Although they are currently in a damaged state, I believe that your technical ability can be repaired. The **** of industry and forging under your command is a A true genius. Then there are these materials and drawings about the battleships and battle armor technology of the Thai Empire, all obtained directly from their mechanical gods, covering at least 89% of their war technology."

　　 He raised his hand, and in an instant, countless scrolls and papers fell one after another, and within a short period of time, they almost filled Li Mochen's reception room with an area of ​​3,000 square meters.

"This is just a part of it. All the technical data is equivalent to 10,000 times of all the documents here. Including 97 war weapons, more than 30,000 alloy formulas and their smelting methods, and more than 900 industrial equipment drawings. ."

　　 "You surprise me again, Dark."

　　 Li Mochen's pupils showed joy again, thinking that this is indeed a great gift, and it also shows the sincerity of the Ashela people.

　　He is already calling Anthony to come. These things, his **** of industry is the most professional.

　　 Anthony's magic tower is in Li Mochen's destiny.

　　 In the past, this was for refuge and defense against attacks from the major gods, so he simply hid his magic tower and the core of the kingdom of God in Li Mochen's kingdom of heaven. After that, Anthony was too lazy to withdraw, mainly because Li Mochen had already formed an industrial cluster advantage. Numerous magicians and researchers have settled here, and all Anthony's research projects can easily find supporting facilities and personnel support here.

　　 Within three seconds, Anthony appeared in his drawing room. His eyes glowed, first looking at the seven magic armors one by one, and then burying his head in the scrolls and documents.

　　 Li Mochen asked Dak again at this time: "This is your Asera trophy? How many soul gold coins do you need?"

　　 He knows how valuable these things are, and guesses that the reason why the "White Scar" will ambush the interception is only because of the technical information, rather than the "Scepter of the King of Time".

　　 "Since it is a gift, of course there is no money."

Warlord Dark shook his hands generously: "This is not all our spoils. There are still some powerful civilizations and gods in this world. They have not been conquered by the Terra Empire and Chaos, and they have forged with them during the struggle. They have a deep hatred. They are optimistic about you, your destiny is the ruler. Many people in the heavens and all realms hope you can continue to defeat your enemies. And I am responsible for passing their gifts to you."

　　 Li Mochen nodded when he heard the words: "I also hope that I can do it, anyway, thank you very much."

　　 About ten minutes later, Anthony finally put down a scroll in his hand. He only looked at the directory, and used the mighty power of the gods to wipe out the information on these files, but it still took a lot of time.

　　 "This is just a part of all the technical information, should there be any? Is there no electronic data? All paper? And, have you only translated a small part of it?"

　　 "Electronic data is available, but your semiconductor technology is a completely different system. As for translation, I'm sorry, only we Azerans can find some people who are proficient in the characters of the bright world."

　　Dak shrugged: "This text translation, you only have to figure out your own way. I have brought you a full set of teaching documents in'Tara' and'Osala'."

　　 Li Mochen asked Anthony: "Is there a way to repair these seven magical armors?"

　　 What he cares most is these things that can directly increase their combat power.

　　 "Yes! As long as I can study these technical materials. The damage to these magic armors is not too serious, most of the core components are still there, and it is not difficult to repair. But their greatest value is that we have physical references."

Anthony squinted his eyes and looked a little impatient: "Give me two years and enough manpower, and I can repair them as before. Give me another seven years, and I can design and cast mass-produced main god-level magic battle armor. These technologies The data can make our war technology upgrade two more levels in a very short time."

　　 At this time, Li Mochen's eyes were uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

　　 "I can give you sufficient support, I need you to repair these armors as quickly as possible, but for the time being, I still focus on perfecting protective clothing—"

　　 Only halfway through Li Mochen's words, I suddenly felt something. His mana wave created a cloud and mist under his feet, and then a scene from the mortal image was mapped on these clouds and mist.

　　 can be seen clearly. At this time, a large number of mosquitoes are swarming up from the mud, covering the sky and the earth and hitting various human gathering points.

　　 "These are the sons of Nurgle!"

　　Duck only glanced at it and knew exactly: "Using mosquitoes to spread the virus quickly, this is the usual method of getting dirty."

　　 Those mosquitoes are obviously different from ordinary species. They have stronger bodies, faster speeds, and sharper needles. The flight is almost silent, which allows them to approach humans and livestock more covertly.

　　 more than one trillion, they are destined to be difficult to culled.

　　 "It's not a trouble."

　　 Li Mochen's expression was cold, but there was not much emotion other than that: "His Royal Highness Duck, please allow me to stay away for a while."

　　 Anthony's expression was also very plain, and Li Mochen's think tank had already predicted the actions that Nurgle might take.

　　 With so many stars in the world destroyed by the hands of Nurgle as a lesson for the past, they can probably guess what the Lord of Chaos will do next.

　　 Therefore, there are plans to deal with various methods of Nurture, including these mosquitoes.

　　 Li Mochen flashed the next time, and the subject had already left the kingdom of God and came to the underworld controlled by Angela.

　　 Compared to five years ago, this piece of land belonging to the dead has also undergone great changes. The biggest change is the Twilight Dragon City, the core of the underworld has been rebuilt by Angela, and is completely integrated with her kingdom of God.

　　——Since Li Mochen was able to manifest, the couple no longer worry about the safety of Mingtu, and no longer fear that the control of Mingtu will be taken away.

　　 Therefore, Angela is very relieved to invest a lot of money here to build her dream and the kingdom of death, and named it Dream Dragon City.

This is a small world, divided into two extremes. On the one hand, it is full of all the good things in this world, and it gathers all the good wishes and dreams of the world; on the other hand, it is like the eighteen layers of **** in Buddhist legends, nightmares and nightmares. A gathering place for evil thoughts.

　　 And when Li Mochen arrived, he found that Angela was still in the garden, and there was a huge blue dragon.

　　 After she discovered that Li Mochen had arrived, she was surprised at first, and then she knew: "Is it Nagu?"

　　 The dream goddess has a solemn expression, and has noticed the spreading disaster in the main material world.

　　 "I didn't expect it." Li Mochen nodded and took Angela's hand: "This time I have to rely on your strength, Angel."

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　　 At the same time, a livestock farm outside Corsicana, Texas, Amerika.

　　 "Damn FBI! Damn Homeland Security! Damn Church Information Division! Damn Shield! It's only four hundred kilometers away from Dallas!"

　　 Outside the manor, Ibby Broly, the deputy commander of the 49th Division of the Knights of the Wings, abused many FBI and Homeland Security employees.

　　 But at this time, no one around had the strength to refute him. Most of them looked pale in front of them.

　　 Right in front of them, countless mosquitoes are flying, they are densely packed, and the number is indescribable in tens of thousands, which is at least one billion in scale. Covering the space, surging like ocean waves, covering hundreds of square kilometers. Even the entire sky is bleaked out.

　　 And the many mages and fighting priests gathered here by several government and church agencies are desperately calling for flames, forming a large cloud of high temperature fire, trying to block the place of this huge mosquito.

　　 But this is obviously a very difficult thing. Although the mosquitoes are small, they have strong elemental resistance and impact resistance. They are not very afraid of ordinary flames, and only high temperatures above five hundred degrees can cause effective damage to them.

　　 This means that the mages below the professional level ten are powerless, and it is difficult for the many melee professionals present to play a role. They can only use their own source power and spells to seal the gaps everywhere, and then use weapons such as grenade launchers and individual shoulder-shot cloud burst rockets to kill these mosquitoes. But because of the sudden incident, they were not able to mobilize too many heavy firepower weapons like this.

　　 And the more than sixty high-level wizards gathered here, in less than three minutes, almost used up their mana.

　　 "How is the situation here?"

　　 Wei Jian approached from the sky and landed beside them. He glanced into the depths of the manor, and then he saw a clear look.

　　 "Is it silly again?"

　　 "Sorry believers!"

The deputy head Ibi Broly snorted: "A total of 230,000 beef cattle and more than 400,000 sheep are used as breeding grounds for mosquitoes. The animals inside have been sucked up with blood. We invite you to come. Of entomologists estimate that there are at least two billion mosquitoes here."

　　 There is of course a reason why he ignores the abuse.

　　 This place is only 400 kilometers away from Dallas, the ninth largest city in America, and the major intelligence agencies have no knowledge of such a big movement of the evil believers.

　　 And there are three mosquito bases like Alistair Livestock Farm, all of which are more than one billion in size.

　　 Then Ibi Broly frowned and looked at his boss: "Why are you alone? Can't you find a demigod, even a legendary mage?"

　　 "I can't find it, you know, most of us are on vacation. There are many demigods in Dallas, but the focus of their defense is on towns and residential areas."

　　 Wei Jianyi also had a headache. His 49th Division had withdrawn to Texas to rest after six months of fighting in the Dark World. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

　　 "However, the military planes have already been dispatched. A total of 348 high-temperature cloud bombs equivalent to 300 tons of TNT are sufficient to solve the problem here."

　　 While he talked, thunder spread out from the sky.

　　 Wei Jianyi, who is already a member of the ‘Holy Knight’, is stronger than before. The electric light was dazzling, and the momentum was amazing, but the final result was very touching. The "Five Thunder Techniques in the Sky of Gods" released by Wei Jianyi with all his strength only destroyed nearly a million in the end.

　　 Wei Jian didn't feel embarrassed at all. He had never been good at spells. Situ Jingyu was an expert in Lei Fa.

After 　　, he raised his sword again, and slammed into the swarm of insects with a tyrannical sword.

　　 At this moment, a large number of mosquitoes exploded from the body and fell from the air. But these mosquitoes that were killed by Wei Jianyi were like a dwarf compared to the two billion number.

　　 "High temperature cloud bombs? OK, this amount should be able to solve the trouble here. But what about the city?"

　　 Ibi Broly shook his head and said in a difficult voice: "That is the most troublesome thing, right? If I'm not mistaken, they should have sent a large number of insect eggs into the interior of the city long ago."

　　 "This has nothing to do with us."

　　 As soon as Wei Jian finished saying this sentence, he thought of his subordinates, the young and old, all living in Dallas, so he immediately explained.

　　 "The instruction given by the church is to hold on for 20 minutes and control these mosquitoes out of the suburbs. After a maximum of 20 minutes, my lord can solve them."

　　 Ibi Broly immediately refreshed, and his mind began to relax.

　　 Ibi Broly didn't know what way the Lord of Destiny would use to deal with these mosquitoes, but he had no doubt about it.

　　 The Lord he believes in has never let his followers down.

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"In the past, the Lord of Glory once sent disasters to Egypt and advised the old king to return the Levantines to freedom. The first plague was the **** flood. God used Aaron to lift a rod to hit the river, and the river turned into blood. Death, the river's stench made the Egyptians unable to drink the water in the river."

　　 "The second plague is the frog plague. God used Aaron to stretch out his rod to overflow the rivers, causing the frogs to come up and cover the entire land of Egypt, enter the Pharaoh’s palace, put on the bed in the bedroom, and on the human body.”

"The third plague is the plague of lice. God used Aaron to stretch out his rod to hit the dust on the ground, turning the dust into lice everywhere in Egypt. The magicians also used sorcery to produce lice, but they couldn’t. There are lice all over the animals."

　　 "The fourth plague is a plague of flies. God told swarms of flies to enter the palace of Pharaoh and his servants' houses. Egypt was everywhere, and it was destroyed by these swarms of flies."

　　 "The fifth plague is the plague of livestock. The hand of the Lord of Radiance was placed on the livestock in the Egyptian fields, so horses, donkeys, camels, cattle, and sheep were plagued and almost all died."

"The sixth plague is the sore plague. God ordered Moses and Aaron to take a few handfuls of ashes and lift them up to the sky in front of Pharaoh. The ashes turned into dust throughout Egypt, clinging to people and animals, and became Blistering sores."

　　 "The seventh plague is a hail plague—the eighth plague is a plague of locusts—"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

　　 Los Angeles, at the top of a tall building that is 400 meters high, Senator Edie Krank stands behind the glass curtain wall, looking at the swarms of insects that fill the sky with horrified eyes.

　　 At the desk behind him, there was a man covered in pustules sitting impressively. Judging from the facial features, his appearance should be very handsome before, but now, those sarcomas and masses that grow on the skin make him look ugly. Some of the larger pustules even overflow with tissue fluid, making his image more visible. Unbearable.

But the man was unconscious, he seemed to smile with a gentle smile: "I mean to say that what my lord is doing now is no different from that of the divine, great and glorious lord. And my lord’s Means and Weili are far from comparable to that Horus."

　　 "You want to convince me to believe in Nurgle?"

　　 Edie Krank stared coldly behind him, his former friend, former FBI executive, has fallen into the federal wanted criminal Mint Bod of the Priest of Nurgle.

　　 "Then you fell into a ghost like you?"

　　 "This is just a sign that has not been truly approved by our Lord."

Mint Bode chuckled. He was obviously tightening his strength, and then his appearance changed drastically, returning to his original appearance: "I feel that the previous image is more relaxed, more natural, and more comfortable. But. Since you are disgusted, then forget it. To be honest, Mr. Crank, you don’t have to worry about this at all. If you are like you, if you are willing to believe in Nurg, you will definitely get the highest treatment. Otherwise, would it be a waste of your being The identity and power of a federal senator."

Edie Krank’s eyes could not hide his disgust: "According to the latest regulations set by the Department of Homeland Security, I only need to be here for ten minutes without contacting the outside world, and the national security forces will rescue me. The executive director of the FBI should be very clear."

　　 "I know! But I also know that you now have a way to notify the nearby Divine Wing Knights, or the Purifiers of the Department of Homeland Security, and to ensure your own safety."

Mint Bode was still smiling, with a joking expression in his eyes: "But you didn't do it, did you? I know you have hope for my lord, your poor daughter, for your own career, you used to She ignored it, and now, she is leaving you. Now only my lord can make her heal and keep her by your side. Crank, I feel your mood~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You want to be close to my lord, but you feel scared. I have experienced this kind of mental journey."

　　 "I don't know how you came to this ridiculous guess, nor do you know where your confidence has made me step into this bottomless abyss."

　　 Edie Krank said with a cold face: "Actually, I have already called the police. Go ahead, before the ‘Winged Knight’, or the Land Purifier, or the FBI’s ‘Ultimate Knight’ arrives."

　　Mint Bode stunned slightly, and then shook his head: "You are lying, Mr. Crank. Also, what if you call the police now? Do you think they have the power to pay attention to it in this state?"

He pointed to the mosquitoes in the sky outside the glass curtain wall: "Recognize the reality, my sir senator. This world will eventually be destroyed. It is not a sin, or my lord, or terror, or treacherous. You. Think that a destiny **** system that was born less than 20 years ago can withstand the chaos four gods? There is no such example in the heavens and all realms. You are a senator, and your understanding of the foreign domain far exceeds the common people. You should know their power ."

　　 Edie Krank couldn't help but looked beyond the curtain wall again, and was silent for a while.

"Let me predict the future trend. This time the plague will experience another round of outbreaks, and the growth of my lord's power will make the plague virus further mutate. People will be frightened, afraid, and desperate, and then go to the evil gods for help, and even indulge. In the false joys provided by Erin. After the power of the Alliance of Destiny is weakened, it can no longer control the number of Blood Banquet Demon Insects. The power of Erin and Terror will also be greatly enhanced. They have always complemented each other. It’s not an independent existence."