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"Why didn't anyone let me know when a new colleague joined us?" Sha Jin looked up at the sky and murmured to himself.

"Immortal Dragonborn?" Yanqing was no less shocked than the others.

But at this moment, the dragon-born etheric spirit was not what frightened him the most. He looked up at the sky, and the hand holding the sword was almost so tight that it was about to convulse.

above the sky

Dawn comes quietly, the sun hangs high in the snowy night, and the clear light that stretches thousands of miles falls from the cold winter night.

The fertile black deer raises its head and looks up at the sky. Wherever it has left its mark, the gentle breeze grows, and the cold wind begins to mix with the most fragrant fragrance of spring.

The two seem to melt away the cold winter and let spring return again

"You are one and also ten thousand" was full of sound, sacred and ethereal, and in the melody played by light elements, everyone seemed to have returned to the mythical era in ancient poems.

The cocoon of light whose outline was difficult to discern gradually shattered, as if tens of millions of people were praying together, praising the supreme and great existence.

"You are the light of the beginning that was, is, and will be in the future forever."

Countless rays of light bend, twist, weave and twist, turning into a giant tree supporting the heaven and earth in the universe.

The branches of the giant tree of light swayed, and then the giant tree split from the middle and fell to both sides, opening the door to the Kingdom of Light.

As if angry or awakening, the dazzling light suddenly shrank and then burst out.

When countless feathers of light slowly fall, shining with the sacred realm of the starry sky, flaming meteors pierce the sky, emerging from the majestic light and holy sound.

A figure with pure white six wings on its back stood in the sky.

Behind Him is the kingdom of heaven where day and night stand side by side. The platinum eyes that symbolize divinity reflect the brightly lit arena below. He is an ancient god who walked out of an eternal paradise.

"It doesn't matter if you don't let me use a deck with human attributes. Just for the sake of fun, let me transform into a god."

The black dragon circled and danced, raising its head and chanting loudly in the sky behind the God of Light; under the mask and cloak, one after another smooth and evil tentacles extended out.

The roaring tornado of flames that equalizes the destruction of all things in the world. Under the influence of the light element, the gray hair dyed by the simulated star faded and turned into white hair.

"It has nothing to do with life or death, and nothing to do with ideas." He took out a huge sword burning with flames and pointed it at Yanqing, stared at the reflection of himself in the other person's eyes, and said solemnly:

"The light of Brahma is added to this body; the kingdom of heaven falls into the abyss, and the sword is drawn to save the world."

"Come forward, this is the inscription of salvation!"

"Let me transform into light and recreate the miracle of the paradise of the past!"

Fengshou Xuanlu seemed to feel the threat. The Jiashi Zhizhi, which was constantly accumulating strength, was absorbed by the giant deer. The Megalosaurus Touch on its head was fully charged, and it sprayed out a golden light that was as destructive as thunder, ravaging everything in its path!

Su Lin raised his sword and said:

"Let there be light."

The Genesis of the Light of Kendo Tōshin.

"grafting."

The Foolish God Soldier grafted the area around Su Lin's release power into the starry sky, so it had no effect on Beloberg.

But the company's starship, which was on standby in the starry sky, saw a white sun with an aura of destruction and a heavy feeling blooming brightly in the universe.

"Candle Dragon, Return to Ruins, Shiva Karma Dance."

The chaotic elemental storm caused wind, rain and tsunami, purple lightning kept falling, frenzy and flames danced wantonly, laughing in this world-shaking carnival.

Every time the Tiankeng Dragon spits out an ancient note, it will trigger a natural disaster that will destroy the world.

But the strange thing is that these attacks destroyed other etheric spirits but 'just happened' to get stuck on the bottom line of the rich deer's health, giving the opponent opportunities to recover again and again.

[Viewers, is this really the etheric front? 】

Zhong Li looked at this scene and shook his head slightly while applying a layer of protection to Beloberg.

"Emperor." Mandrill came over in a hurry: "This thing"

Zhongli looked back at Mandrill and saw that the ancient object in his hand was shining with a faint milky white halo, and some light elements gradually gathered on the emerald green lines on it.

"This is?"

Just as Zhongli was about to reach out and touch it, the long silver plaque slowly floated, and the surrounding space cracked and curled up.

Before Mirai had time to react, there was a click, and it broke into two halves, falling straight towards the sky and the direction of the arena stage where Klein was sitting.

Like a meteor, it sank into the battlefield that was already shrouded in light.

"Is that our new colleague?" Sha Jin asked on the other side of the phone.

"Do you think the Amber King and the God of Light are the same word?" Topa's voice came from the mobile phone, but it sounded extremely serious: "That ether spirit is the immortal dragon descendant. And this kind of power"

The unabashed divine power is like a sea and a prison, covering the entire planet. It can no longer be described as a strong man embarking on his destiny.

"That would be interesting~" Sha Jin looked at the scene where the opponent was holding a flaming sword and piercing the head of Fengfu Xuanlu, and asked: "Do you think we are sure of poaching? I have a hunch that he might be a good fit for the strategic investment department."

"I don't have time to talk to you about this now, hang up!" Topa pressed the headset irritably.

She changed her route and went straight to the best position in the audience stand, which was located at the highest point of the circular square and belonged to the box where only special guests could watch the game.

The moment you push the door open.

"Who did you find to join the Aether Front!?"

"Qiong."

"So who is Qiong?!"

"another me."

It was as if the anger bar was already full.

March Seven locked Xing's neck, who had no expression on her face, and tried to interrogate him: "You are called Xing and he is called Qiong. You said he is another you, so will you also transform into that?"

"Not yet." Xing said.

Toppa sighed helplessly and knocked on the door: "Excuse me."

"Oh no..." March Seven glanced at Xing, loosened his arms, and laughed: "Director Toppa, are you here to watch the game too?"

"If I were a spectator, I would definitely not want to move anywhere now. Seeing this scene, even if I was involved in the aftermath, it would be worth it." Toppa raised her hair and walked towards Xing with a smile. She looked at Walter Yang who was leaning on his glasses with some curiosity:

"Mr. Walter, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine." Walter Yang asked: "It's just this power... You should have noticed it, and you came here for this, right?"

"Routine." Toppa said competently: "At least we have to ensure the safety of the lives of the audience present."

"The summoned God of Light is not a pure ether spirit. If something goes wrong, the reputation of the company as the organizer will be greatly affected."

"To be honest, it is true." Xing nodded in agreement.

Topa: "..."

March Seven: "..."

Who do you think is the core of this matter?

However, Topa did not feel disgusted with this matter. On the contrary, because of Xing, she was about to get a salary increase and a possible promotion. Although the current situation was unexpected, the company could handle it.

With business spread across so many galaxies, what have they not seen?

"So, can you reveal a little information so that I can report to the higher-ups?" Topa asked, "For example, the envoy you know and bring to the etheric front?"

"Who?" Xing's eyes could see visible doubts.

"Who else could it be?" Topa said helplessly.

"Which envoy?" Xing was a little embarrassed.

It must be said that if others saw Xing's expression, they would only think that the expression of this distressed girl was unexpectedly attractive.

Topa sighed and moved to the edge of the viewing platform: "Who do you think is the most like an envoy among these friends, or can achieve the same level as the Star God envoy?"

Xing followed the other party's line of sight for a while and happened to see the scene of the three gods crushing Yan Qing's etheric spirit.

"It's all the same." Xing said.

Sanyueqi asked with his hands on his waist and squinting eyes: "What are they the same?"

"No" Topa was stunned.

She suddenly saw that the etheric black dragon on the field had turned into a human form, and its appearance was.

It was the player named Lu!

"They all look like Lingshi." Xing said.

Topa: "."

Wait a minute.

Something is wrong.

The dragonborn who can turn into a full dragon are rare individuals with special qualifications. The number of dragonborn [Chiming] in the Xianzhou Alliance who can do it can be counted on one hand.

She suddenly remembered the player Zhongli who had fought with Lu·No Cheating·Benwei before, "What you said is very similar, it can't be that these people..."

The whole room suddenly became quiet, out of tune with the noise and vibration outside.

"They are almost the same as Lingshi." Xing said so.

Topa was about to speak, but saw a dark and deep cloak appear on Klein on the field where no one was paying attention.

After he snapped his fingers, he and the contestant on the other side disappeared in front of everyone as if erased by an eraser.

Topa felt that she had forgotten something important in her head, but she pressed the headset and said according to her instinct:

"Everyone enters the highest alert state, transfer to Diamond, the seven-member board of directors"

Kingdom of God, Mysterious Realm

Here, the gray fog without mechanism rises and falls like a tide, some crimson stars flicker in the haze, and elements of various eras are mixed.

The scenes of reality and the spirit world are mixed together, but they cannot interact.

"I will help you reproduce the projection of the goddess of light." Klein said.

"Aren't you here to play the ether battle line?" Irena was slightly stunned, and then reacted: "Really?! Then I admit defeat!"

In addition to the matter of the sick girl and Kallen, Klein once again had the strange emotion of "I actually want to use my extraordinary ability in such a place".

I can't figure it out

It happened to be this way.

He looked at the witch with a clear blush and expectation on her face, and said, "The competition is a competition. After watching it, you have to give me the photo and delete all the backups."

Su Lin also held the photo of him and Lu Mingfei in his hand, so the existence of this photo was irrelevant, and everyone was even in disguise.

The key lies in the chain reaction brought about by this photo. Lu Mingfei can die for his stupidity, and Su Lin can also get his own happiness.

But!

He Zhou cannot die because of this mouth and superstitious thoughts about God.

Even if the other party will not really kill him, what awaits him must be the ultimate torture that can dig out hell with his toes.

"Aren't you afraid that he will notice it?" Irena looked around and asked curiously.

This is Klein's kingdom of God. You can't see the outside world, but the senses of mysticism must be divided separately.

"Do you know?" Klein glanced in the direction of the guy who was doing his best to make a big scene, and said slowly:

"People have no brains when they are pretending."

Especially now that Su Lin is not in a complete state.

Before he appeared on the stage, he used the blind and foolish authority to fool Su Lin just for the purpose of testing. The effect was not good, but all this was done in his own kingdom of God, and Su Lin's attention was on pretending to be cool.

This moment is the best moment!

Without wasting time, Klein put his hand into the air and tried to grab something.

The success rate of historical projection ability, in Eastern terms, is related to good causes and good results, but in Western terms, to put it bluntly, it is actually positively correlated with interpersonal sociology.

After just one pull, Klein felt his hand sink, but he did not pull it out immediately. Instead, he said something out of character, which seemed to divert his nervous and exciting awkward human nature:

"To be honest, she is more beautiful than you. According to modern classification, she is the peak of abstinence."

"Okay, let me use the life of Tianzun and my life as a guarantee, summon"

"The Goddess of Light of Beloberg!"

Some of the collected divine power of light flowed into the projection, and through the wrong authority of fooling and leveraging the source castle, the historical projection that could only reproduce the appearance but not the authority of light was perfectly reproduced.

Under Irena's expectant gaze, Klein concentrated and pulled out.

Without any surprise, the perfect girl who appeared in front of the two was wearing a classical robe woven with light particles, with a dull look but a touch of inorganic emptiness, and long hair as deep as the night.

Surrounded by the shining holy light, her temperament is sacred and inviolable, and any disrespectful thoughts are like blasphemy.

The concept of beauty was brought to its extreme at this moment, more surprising than the photo, like a flawless work of art.

Without hesitation, Irena crumpled up a piece of the dimensional space that she carried with her to store photos, handed it to Klein like a discarded paper, and returned the original photo of Lu Mingfei to him.

She was stunned for a while, her expression was obviously tangled, sometimes sighing, sometimes looking at it, and I don’t know what she was thinking.

"Don’t touch it." Klein reminded.

"It won’t hurt to touch it." Irena stopped her right hand that was about to touch her face.

Klein nodded slightly.

But the next second, the corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously, because the witch lady opposite him directly held him in her arms like a doll.

"About the same weight as me?" Irena said: "It seems that he is a little shorter than him."

After all, after coming out of the City of Disaster, the details will change a little bit.

Klein shook his head and planned to cancel the historical projection. He was beginning to feel anxious now. It was almost over.

He spun his cane and then stuck it into the gray misty void: "How about I win this ether battle as a fine for your casual touch?"

The Kingdom of God collapsed and the projection of the Goddess of Light would dissipate at the same time.

Irena let go of her hand and took out the ether coin regretfully: "You said the competition was a competition, so let's deal with it one by one, or give me the photo."

Klein said sincerely: "The result is the same."

Just as he was about to take out the ether coin, he suddenly found something wrong and quickly snapped his fingers again.

"."

The spirit worm on Klein's face began to emerge. He looked in front of Irena, and the holy existence was still there.

Why didn't the projection disappear? !

A sword light fell, and with the head of the black deer being cut off, Su Lin walked out of the smoke and dust and came to Yan Qing, reaching out and pulling out a flying sword.

He raised his right hand and pointed it at the starry night that appeared after the dark clouds dispersed. The starlight was reflected on the mirror-like sword.

"Not bad." Su Lin nodded with satisfaction, "I'm lucky today."

On the back of his right hand, a spot of cherry red shattered.