Omnipresent God of War Chapter 822: Xiangxiaxia

Physically and spiritually, people like Erdos will unconsciously draw Wei He closer and regard him as his most important relative.

Under such influence, Wei He hardly needs to use compulsory control ability, and he is respected and valued by all resuscitator members.

"President, on the side of the Immortal Council, if we can insert a few of our compatriots, maybe" Edos suddenly said.

Although they have the flesh and blood and a trace of psychic power bestowed by Wei He, they are still separate individuals and have their own thoughts.

"No hurry, the Immortal Parliament has special purification measures. Don't do anything to members for the time being, but we can tentatively reveal our ideas to some neutral members to win over and see their views."

With the confidence of three immortal-level members, although the scale of the revival is not very large, it can already have a lot of weight.

After all, the entire empire has hundreds of billions of galaxies, and there are only three-digit immortals.

And immortals like General Cole are even powerful figures in the military on the Ulan Galaxy side.

So although the Resuscitator has only a few million members, the weight is different.

"Understood." Erdos quickly asked some questions about the development direction of major strongholds.

Wei Heyi made a final decision. After the two talked for more than ten minutes, Edos quickly got out of the car and quietly disappeared into the darkness by night.

Wei He got out of the car like he did, leaned back against the door, and lightly lit a cigarette for himself.

The revivalist is still very immature. Compared to the empire's hundreds of billions of galaxies, he has a long, long way to go.

But after all, he is different from before.

He knows what he is going to do, he knows what he is doing. Just like what he said at an internal spiritual meeting of the resuscitator before.

They are a group of undead returning from hell, chasing hope.

Since they are all people who have died once, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Wei He? It's so late? What are you doing here?" Suddenly a female voice floated from behind.

Wei He turned around and saw Rong Ling walking on the sidewalk in a purple dress carrying a small bag with books.

"Senior Sister Rongling? I am suspended in the hospital, responsible for assisting the surgeon in the operation. I just came out of the operating room." Wei He replied.

"It's so late, it's eleven o'clock, don't you want to go back?" Rong Ling straightened her long blue hair on her shoulders.

"Go back now." Wei He nodded.

I don't know what's wrong, Rong Ling always feels a sense of vagueness and mystery when looking at this schoolboy who is studying together on weekdays.

He was standing next to the car with a cigarette in his hand, and a little smoke rose. The strong and well-proportioned body wears ordinary gray long-sleeved trousers.

A long, dark hair is pouring down to the waist.

Generally speaking, such beautiful long hair is mostly seen on beautiful girls.

That's a luxury item that requires frequent maintenance.

But on Wei He's body, he has upper body muscles that are strong enough to squeeze out the two openings in the chest.

Obviously not a pretty face, but at this time there is an inexplicable sense of fusion of beauty.

Soon, Wei He pinched off his cigarette, got in the car, started the speeding car and rode away.

Rong Ling stood alone and watched him leave.

"Captain, what's the matter?" Inquiry from the rest of the team members came from the psionic channel.

"It's okay, I met an acquaintance, and continue to investigate the target group." Rong Ling replied quickly.

She is not only a scholar of history, but also a senior official of Banyan Heart.

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Two months later

Ulan galaxy, azure star, headquarters.

"This is the latest development profile of non-governmental organizations in this galaxy." The beauty secretary gently handed the documents that had just been sorted to Congressman Faromen in the main seat.

Farumman frowned slightly, then flipped through it a few times, and then handed it to the opposite Tifa.

"What do you think?"

"I was just about to rush to the front line. You will send this to me." Tifa frowned also, took the file, and scanned it quickly.

"I am in charge of monitoring and security in this area. When I first received the statistics, I was shocked. The speed of development of this resuscitator is too fast," Farumen said solemnly.

"It has reached the limit of private restrictions in two months?" Tifa also showed his contemplation.

During his thousands of years, he has seen such organizations, and almost all organizations with this kind of development speed have problems.

"This kind of speed of development and expansion is not normal in itself."

"But the resuscitator looks normal on the surface." Faromen said.

"So what do they rely on to attract new people to join? Without sufficient benefits, it is impossible to develop so fast. Or they have used some special techniques." Tifa flatly said. "What do you say about the heart of the banyan tree?"

"The undercover went in two batches, and the reports that came out were no problems. According to the feedback, the resuscitator used the members who joined the medical priority queue as a temptation to let the newcomers join quickly."

"Isn't this the merchant membership system? There are many groups like this?" Tifa frowned.

He knew that if it was just that, it wouldn't make old friends take it so seriously.

"Indeed." Farumen nodded, "But the mobility and loyalty of the members of the Resuscitator is a bit too high. The Heart of Banyan Tree has repeatedly investigated, and no member is willing to disclose any key information about the Resuscitation.

This is impossible to do with a little profit. "

"Who is the president? When was it founded?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know!?" Tifa was taken aback.

He immediately understood Farumen's concerns.

"Furthermore, according to the investigation, there are branches of the East Pole League and Knossas inside the Recovery Club." Faromen continued. "There are more than six immortal psionicists involved, and the scope of influence is extremely large."

His

Tifa has finally changed color, the six immortals, this weight, even he can't underestimate it.

"Then, find an opportunity for the senior leaders of the Recovery Society to have a face-to-face talk. No matter what their purpose is, if they can be used by the empire, they can also be treated as other schools."

After groaning, he came down to characterize it.

As the chief of the security and defense of the Ulan Galaxy, his decision is basically to temporarily set the official attitude towards the resuscitators.

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Xing Yuan.

The surface of the scarlet planet bulged again, the earth tore, flesh and blood flew across, and the new nine-headed bird threw out again and flew straight to Beilun Dias, who was panting in space.

Looking at the nine-headed bird approaching quickly, Beilun Dias finally couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.

Sixty consecutive cullings.

Even if he fought against the lords of the same level, he had never fought such a tiring battle.

No matter how many times he kills Wei He, the opponent can quickly come back, and the speed of this comeback is getting faster and faster.

Every time Wei He is killed, Beilun Dias can feel his chaotic will be bitten and wounded once.

He is at least 30% weaker than he was at the beginning.

The battle between him and the ghost has attracted the attention of many lords around him.

But no matter how many people watch, Beilun Dias does not intend to continue this meaningless fight.

Looking at the nine-headed bird getting closer, he snorted coldly.

"No matter how many times you kill you, it will always be the same. I admit your tough will.

The killing of my son Adeba has since been written off. "

Abandoning the beautiful words, Beilun Dias's figure quickly turned into black smoke, spreading backwards, flying, and flying into the distance in a blink of an eye.

He doesn't want to fight with the lunatic ghost man anymore. It will be tricky for anyone who can't kill the opponent.

The nine-headed bird flapped its wings and flew, gently landing on the planet where Beilundias originally stood.

He spread his wings and covered the planet with his wings, pressing the **** atmosphere into two collapsed pieces.

His

Soon the nine-headed bird shrinks, condenses, and restores the appearance of Wei He's body.

"You really surprised me." Mi Fei's iconic Doji helmet appeared not far behind Wei He.

"Even Lord Black Flame can be driven away." He kept looking at Wei He with a keen eye of interest.

"What do you plan to do next? Expand your territory?"

"Of course. Since territories can increase their strength, no one will dislike their own strength." Wei He replied.

Next, he only needs to wait until the Boundary Orb is complete, and then break through the immortal level.

The Immortal rank is the ultimate human being, and after that, without a fixed path, his promotion speed will be much slower.

So more territories and more resources must be prepared in advance.

"It's nice to be young because you have motivation." Mi Fei sighed, "Your recovery meeting is also developing very well. Would you like me to help?"

"If Master Mi Fei can help, it would be better." Wei He said calmly.

"The restarter game is still going on. Knossas, Pensha, and Dongji are all in chaos now." Mi Fei smiled, "According to observations, among the restarters on Pensha's side, you can be Comparatively, not much."

"What do you mean?" Wei He couldn't figure out Mi Fei's attitude.

"Do you want the list of the rest of the restarters?" Mi Fei suddenly said mysteriously.

"Can you get it?" Wei He narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"No, but I can mobilize the cannon fodder through the Eye of Xingyuan to reverse the position and identity of the rest of the restarters." Mi Fei smiled, "When you really win the game, you will know that this game represents What's up."

Wei He is noncommittal.

He doesn't know what Xingyuan's idea is, but what he lacks most now is time. As long as he is given time, the spirit can reach immortality, and the body should be able to go straight to the black flame.

By then

"Then you help me~IndoMTL.com~what do you want?" Wei He asked again.

"Can you agree to a request after you completely win?" Mi Fei asked softly.

"If it doesn't go against my own principles, you can." Wei He had already guessed that Mi Fei was Lord Black Flame who ruled him.

"Very well, when you truly become the only restarter, you will know how strong that power is. What I want is that you promised me to do one thing at that time." Mi Fei smiled.

The collaborators of the rest of "Good" are the Scarlet Lord, and he is the only one who has the cooperation of the Black Flame Lord. This kind of gap is impossible for Wei He not to improve.

Whether it is Xingyuan or the human empire, as long as it can provide him with strength, Wei He will always come.

After all, if you want to create a peaceful era without war. He is far from reaching the level.

He will keep going forward until the limit of Boundary Orb.