From star abyss

Chapter 739 444. Paradox Preview

Snapped!

A unique riding boot stepped on the armor of Void Lord Siddes, kicked him back and forth twice, and kicked and played with the opponent as if he were scrap metal.

"Pull, pull, pull, you were so brave just now, why can't you move at all now?"

[Teacher] Tracie Cornwall held her chin with one hand and said dissatisfiedly:

"The King of the Void, a million-strong army, ascending from level to level—so it turns out that the dignified Seventh Path are all meat puppets like this who are beaten silently?"

"Watch the time."

The speaker was the Speaker of [Epic Society] Regedori - [Doomsday Speaker] Qi Xilei. The latter flicked his long ice-colored hair, collected the buildings and people in the void with one hand, and turned to look at her lightly. said:

"Secret Councilor, it's almost time to leave when you've had enough fun."

"Don't worry, this is an enclave of nihilistic narratives - the four major narratives of Jingyuan will not care about being invaded and harassed in this kind of place."

Trache said, squatting down and playing with Siddes' head:

"But it's also strange. It was fine at first, and the combat power was not necessarily that weak. But suddenly, it was like a puppet with its strings cut off, and it didn't move at all - was the soul taken away? Or give up? Lost the body of the Lord of the Void?"

"That kind of thing doesn't matter at all." Qi Xilei said coldly: "We have four [society] gathered here. Even if Jingyuan doesn't care about other narrative enclaves, at least a few Sigma (18) will be sent to investigate. Condition."

"Well - well, don't worry."

Trache raised her hand, gently lifted Sid's head, and looked at his dilated pupils:

"Let me find out where all the cowards who were hiding have gone~"

The next moment, Trache's pupils immediately split into pieces, and her consciousness instantly seeped into the other person's brain.

Explore, collect, summarize, integrate.

"How about it? Did you find anything in your search?"

Qi Xilei was already impatient with waiting.

Jingyuan's seemingly relaxed administrative environment is actually more similar to the national militia. Narrative usually only collects taxes and provides transportation within a specific time zone, and relies entirely on hiding weapons from the people.

The fact that the four major narratives are not involved in affairs does not mean that various civil associations and armed forces will not spontaneously form orderly organizations.

Even compared to the regular army, these 'militiamen' are more sensitive to the safety of their homeland, and there are some powerful local god-goers and even demigods and quasi-gods among them.

Qi Xilei’s remarks are not unreasonable.

Trache's pupils closed, she blinked, straightened up, shook her shoulders, and the cloak fell naturally on her head.

"Let's go."

"Have you noticed?"

"No." Theresa bit her finger lightly, but her expression didn't look like she was lost: "That guy doesn't even have a soul."

"That's great, great [teacher], you wasted seven minutes and twenty-five seconds of our time - Mother Regedori has already reminded me that 'Dark Ranger' Kratims is rushing here, and I don't want to be caught by him. Cut off the heads to fill the display cases, and we’d better retreat.”

Qi Xilei's weird and eccentric attitude did not make Trache have any fluctuations. She always maintained an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, and it was difficult to tell what was going on in her heart.

"You don't seem to have discovered anything, Secret Councilor."

"I didn't find anything. It's a kind of discovery."

Trache narrowed her eyes:

"Xingyuan is obviously not just passively beaten, they seem to be planning something. He is obviously a Void Lord, but there is no trace of his soul returning to the underworld - don't you think it's strange? It's like Xingyuan deliberately helps hide it .”

"Which of you Speakers has this idea? The money-hungry dragon girl, the black-hearted Titan man, or the evil fox?"

"What a fitting nickname - but to be honest, there has been no news from the three of them for a long time."

"Why, dead again?" Qi Xilei sneered, raised her left hand, and tore a rift in space: "Let's go - but it's really ridiculous to say it. Your secret citizens are always extremely powerful, but under the sun , there is no one who can replace people more diligently than your secretive council."

"Who knows, he probably seems to be dead."

Trache fumbled her chin, her eyes wandering, her mind already drifting to other places.

There was something special about that Lord of the Void, but for some reason, Tracie couldn't find it.

There is no airtight wall in this world. Even if the water overflows, millions of years will leave traces.

However, that King of the Void didn't even have a trace of 'void' in his body.

‘Did Xingyuan try to hide it? Or is the Void narrative more in line with Xingyuan's interests than other narratives? No, it shouldn’t be like this, not even gods were born in the void. ’

After the Battle of Haines, the secret side has become very clear about Xingyuan's behavior - he is not an orthodox divine warrior, and even if he is a general like Leos, Xingyuan will not even look at him, and there is even more to say. It's taboo.

Why would it be wary of a warrior who could resist Gaia's mother for billions of years?

Obviously, because Xingyuan himself knows that Xingyuan does not have absolute control over unorthodox gods.

We must guard against external enemies, but we must also guard against internal enemies.

For rulers, aggression from foreign enemies can be transformed into a cohesive force, but internal rebellion makes it difficult for their subordinates to find reasons to follow.

Realizing this was not difficult for Tracee, a descendant of Earth.

The Lord of the Void just now seemed to be such an existence. He seemed to be on the other side of the Void, but he couldn't hide it from Trache's detection.

"A boring political battle."

The moment before she stepped into the rift of time and space, for some reason, Tracie suddenly remembered the kid she met on the Blue Star.

"Xingyuan culture always makes people innocent, but that child should be an exception."

I don’t know if he opened the gift left for him.

Theresa smiled slightly.

As long as the earth's culture is contaminated, it cannot be separated from it. The more you fight against the earth, the more you will identify with it.

After arriving in this universe, the existence of [society] greatly expanded the power of earth's culture.

Sooner or later, this star abyss will fall into their hands, and Gaia's supreme will will surely rule here.

No matter what Xingyuan does under their noses, it can't affect this.

"The opportunity to choose has been prepared for you, Du Zexin."

Trache turned around, and waves of space ripples suddenly appeared in the distant sky. The raging momentum of the Sigma (18th) level powerhouse was overwhelming, crushing all the approaching planets.

"Tsk, you're still a step too late. The Dark Ranger has already arrived. As a demigod of the [Destruction] system, it's not easy to deal with." Qi Xile curled her lips: "Congressman Trache, you have to solve the problem yourself. .”

Tracie was speechless.

Facing the approaching thunder, she just raised her hand slightly and quickly flipped through the books in her arms.

Blah blah blah...

Theresa just thought absentmindedly:

"It is to join the secret, to abandon the darkness for the light, and to devote one's life as a son of the earth."

【Immersive】

"Or will he be influenced by the natives and burned together with Xingyuan?"

"Hamlet" on the title page of the book flashed with blue light, and the next moment, a prince wearing a gorgeous cape, elegant and cold, holding a sharp blade suddenly appeared in front of Theresa.

"To live or not to live."

Theresa gently rubbed her temples and said perfunctorily:

"This is a problem."

When the world-shattering thunder fell heavily, the dark elf ranger entwined with dark power instantly passed through every [social] councilor and speaker present.

"Dirty son of beasts..."

The dark elf ranger dropped the cold words and unsheathed the scimitar in his hand.

The flow of time was swallowed up by the sharp edge, and the dark power surged rapidly, recoupling cause and effect.

Puff puff puff puff——

The necks of Trache, Qi Xilei and others fell instantly.

——The result of cutting occurs first.

Then, the scimitar in the hand of the 'Dark Ranger' just started to move.

Sigma (18) is to the Abyss what Kappa (10) is to the Abyss. It is the top combat power that can be deployed in the entire realm.

And the ‘Dark Ranger’ Kretimus Drizzt is a demigod on the path of destruction. He enjoys the two godheads of [Assassination] and [Wandering] and has more than ten million followers.

Kretimus, who has been famous for a long time, has accumulated countless military exploits and made significant contributions, so he was granted the title of Minister in Jingyuan - called the "Wandering Minister".

He has performed many missions in Xingyuan and has never failed in Jingyuan.

[Kilin Sect·Shen Luan Cang Xiang]

Dark lightning burst out instantly, blocking every blind spot.

As a Qilin sect who is good at casting spells and taking into account mobility, Wandering Qing has no idea of ​​mercy.

He crossed his swords and jumped quickly in the crowd. It was no longer clear whether it was an afterimage or a clone attacking, or it might be him cutting off the timeline at the last moment.

The Wandering Lord did not bother to hide his figure. His blade was precise and efficient. Idle citizens and jury members were killed by the scimitar almost instantly.

He was like the God of Death himself, blooming a shocking death lotus flower in the human world.

"This thunder and lightning actually has the effect of a dimensional anchor - the surrounding space is fixed. Tsk, you are worthy of the Wandering Lord. It's really disgusting."

Qi Xilei's head fell to the ground, and she secretly sighed and blamed Trache:

"Hey, you poisonous one, hurry up and make some use."

For them, there are no flaws or vital points in the body, but Wandering Qing's lethality is indeed terrifying. Who knows what methods he may not use at the next moment.

After all...

What is this secret councilor [teacher] capable of? Can Regedori's mother ask herself, as the speaker, to accompany the operation specifically.

"In their school days, young and restless children never thought about going to class. Once their beloved physical education and science classes are occupied by math teachers, they will be greatly frustrated. And if classes near lunch are delayed, they will not be able to rest and relax early. Very It is easy to leave resentment among students.”

Theresa gently lowered her body, picked up her head, and babbled like a homeroom teacher.

"What are you whining about?!"