The Original Seeker

But Cuomo's loss lasted for a while. After all, he quickly realized that he still had thousands of years to live, and he was a real longevity, long enough to have all the possibilities.

Even if it is a good match that is rare in an ordinary person's life, once in a hundred years, he will be able to meet hundreds of times in the future without saying anything...

If you miss it, you will miss it, but it's not a big deal.

Thinking of this, Cuomo slowly felt relieved.

"His Majesty."

"Something?"

"Can I get in touch with him?"

He had no interest in this legend buried in history, suddenly he had a new idea.

Especially after seeing the strength displayed by the other party.

For a long time, he thought this was just a secret story circulated in high-level circles, full of exaggerated descriptions, but now it seems that things are not that simple.

"It's not something I can decide." Vinice refused, with a simple and straightforward reason-she couldn't help it, it was just the person who contacted herself every time.

"..." Cuomo was helpless, but also helpless.

He did have a way to trace the existence behind Vines, but they were all methods similar to searching for the soul, and he couldn't use it on this temporary ally.

Vines couldn't get through here, so he turned his gaze to the magic net that began to stretch out endlessly.

In the deepest part of the magic net, there may be the answer you want.

After all, this is also a giant starry sky structure he designed and built by himself.

...

"The negotiation broke down?" In the blood alliance base camp, the Patriarch of the Habs family, Habs von Hilliu, said while looking at Ye Dexian, who suddenly burst his left hand due to the backlash of power.

"That woman, summoned a destructive power that killed my avatar." A few seconds later, Ye Dexian, who re-grown his left hand, retelled the information brought back by the avatar with a solemn expression.

"Do turtles bite people?" Xiliu asked curiously.

For a long time, the unworthy queen of Vinice has gained the ability to barely contend against the real fairy by relying on two real celestial weapons, but it only resists attacks and is unable to counterattack at all, so the real celestial who looks down on her secretly Called the tortoise.

"I suspect she has completely become a puppet of that person, but it seems something is wrong."

"You mean this destructive characteristic?" Xiliu squeezed a trace of black thunder, maintaining it in a vacuum.

"Yes, it is this kind of true meaning of destruction that can actually destroy my body through the incarnation."

"It stands to reason that his power is not like this..." Xiliu put the thunder on the tip of his nose, and made a sniff with the nose wrapped in silver armor.

"This kind of madness, full of destructive power."

"It must be him! He also recognized me."

"Could it be that he was so closed and insane?" The result of this glimpse of imprisoned power told Hiliu that the master of power should be a madman who loves or is addicted to destroying everything.

If Bai Mo really retreats and turns himself into a lunatic who only knows about destruction, it is not unreasonable. After all, he in his memory is also a madman.

But if this is the case, their troubles will be great.

An existence of at least Tier 8, or even Tier 9, once the power is projected, it is completely enough to destroy the current imperial fleet.

According to Bai Mo's description, the terrifying power of the True Sun Xingjun has been quietly reproduced on the supercomputers of several scientific research leaders in conjunction with everyone's deduction.

Under the true fairy, there will be no chance to escape.

And with the distance between them being less than ten light-years apart, the seventh-order true immortal has less than a 10% chance to persist for more than twenty years.

Because the power projection range of the true sun star will continue to extend outward at the speed of light, unless you can always run away at the speed of light, otherwise it will only be a matter of being caught up.

The empire has tossed in scientific research for hundreds of years, and now the ultimate speed that the spacecraft can achieve is only 0.7 times the speed of light, which is only a few exploration ships that specialize in speed can reach.

The main fleet, which is dragging home and mouth, has an average flying speed of only 0.1 times the speed of light.

The true immortal itself can achieve ultra-high-speed movement close to 0.9 times the speed of light, but that is unsustainable. At most, it will run out of strength if it lasts for a year or a half.

It was one way to hide in other dimensional layers, but they didn't dare to bet whether Zhenyang Xingjun couldn't follow it.

"What do you think?" A voice suddenly faintly came from Xiliu's hand.

Suddenly shocked, this vampire, who had experienced many battles, almost threw the dark thunder that was imprisoned by him to the ground with one hand.

"Fa has a soul, fists carry divine will, I didn't expect you to have reached such a realm."

Even if it was a possible enemy, Ye Dexian did not hesitate to sigh for this hand.

In the realm of true immortality, every move and every style can carry its own Taoism. Among them, the martial arts immortal can even turn into a special spiritual energy with real self-awareness and agility. life.

This kind of life can either exist independently ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or become a carrier of the temporary arrival of self-consciousness.

But this is all for the ontology. The true immortal's ontology can carry fists with divine will, and follow the attack of an incarnation to also have a soul. That is a matter of two worlds.

In just a few moments, the two had already turned countless thoughts.

"The power of this thunder is too weak. I am afraid that my consciousness will not last for a few minutes, so I will make a long story short."

"Behind Vines is an obsession of me, and this obsession has only one idea, which is to destroy all lives."

"..."

Xiliu wanted to complain about why such a pitted heart demon was born, but he still resisted it.

"But my communication with him seems to be normal, and I can't feel any crazy flavor." Ye Dexian interjected.

"That's because he believes it is necessary to create a communicable personality to complete the process of destruction more efficiently."

"..."

"What about you? You can't deal with it? You don't want your ‘control group’ to be destroyed by another self, right?"

Xiliu and Ye Dexian are both old people in the Earth Age, and they know that the white ink of the year retains the human federation, but they just want to take a look at other possibilities.

But because of this, it became clearer that he would not attack the empire.

Unless, he changed his mind.

"My business has reached a critical moment, I can't withdraw and leave, I can only rely on your strength to stop him."

"..."

"If you feel that your power is insufficient, you can also use the power of black magic."

"Black magic? Isn't that something he put together?"

"No, not all."

PS: Thanks to the leader of Mo Xiaohan for the reward

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