The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 926: The Great War 9
At this time, above the Great Desolate Western Continent, in a hidden valley, it is shrouded in all kinds of poisons from heaven and earth all the year round, no sunlight, gloomy and terrifying, living here, one of the Western Continent, a king and semi-sacred powerhouse - poisonous insects king.
The King of Poisonous Insects can control all kinds of strange insects and beasts between heaven and earth. His means reach the sky, and he will shock the entire Western Continent. There are very few strong people who dare to provoke him. According to rumors, he already has and has become the strongest. No one knows why he hasn't taken the last step.
Even so, the prestige of the poisonous insect king is still not under those, the semi-sacred peak powerhouse.
Because, he can communicate with the poisonous insects in the world and the zerg, and he can easily surround and kill the king and the strong. Wherever the poisonous insects pass, there is no grass and no life.
The King of Poisonous Insects once used his own power to entrust poisonous insects to destroy a powerful holy place, destroying its entire family, and no one escaped. All of them became the food for his spirit insects.
On this day, three figures came from outside the Poison Insect Valley. Their auras were extremely powerful, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate endlessly. The three strong men had different expressions. A trace of sadness.
One was dressed in red, with a feather on top of his head, very strange, the other was dressed in blue, with his hair in a bun, with a handsome face, like a woman, and the last one was very ugly. The messy robes are like a beggar.
But there is no strong man who dares to underestimate the three of them. These are three semi-sacred king powerhouses, each of whom has a splendid reputation and a shocking record, stepping on the bones of countless prodigies to achieve their own brilliant.
The red-clothed Tianyu King, the blue-clothed Soul Eater King, and the messy Taoist robes are the Dharma Kings who are even more fierce.
"Tianyu, what do you think, the King of Poisonous Insects, exactly?" The Soul Eater King frowned slightly, as if he had a doubtful look, and then passed away in a flash, and said softly, his voice was like a woman's, Not as rough as ordinary men, but unfortunately, no strong person dared to mention this issue in front of him.
A trace of bitterness flashed across the red-clothed Tianyu King's face. How could he see the mind of the Poisonous Insect King?
The King of Poisonous Insects is the real king, the supreme king. Among the same rank, he is almost invincible. Even the powerhouse of the semi-sacred peak cannot necessarily defeat him.
The king of poisonous insects has a very strange personality, and it is difficult for outsiders to guess. He has always been alone, and rarely communicates with outsiders.
At this moment, King Tian Yu shook his head helplessly, indicating that it was difficult for him to guess. The ugly-looking Dharma King on the side, a flash of light flashed in his cold eyes, and he said loudly:
"No matter what the king of poisonous insects thinks or plans, he still has to face the powerful ancient clan. This is my chance. No matter whether this trip is possible or not, he will not succeed in persuading the king of poisonous insects. There is no doubt about that.”
The king and the strong are originally unruly people, how could they be willing to become others' lackeys and serve others?
Even the ancient clan cannot make them willing to serve for it. The three kings in front of them are obviously very dissatisfied with the ancient clan, which is about to dominate the entire Western Continent, and want to persuade, more the strong, to support them.
The red-clothed Tianyu King and the blue-clothed Soul Eater looked at each other and nodded at the same time, which they also agreed with.
"The King of Poisonous Insects, Mie Fa, Tianyu, and Soul Eater are here to visit, please don't hesitate to see me." The powerful voice of King Murderer resounded throughout the Poison Insect Valley, and the clouds on the horizon were shaken away.
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At this time, in an ancient city in the southern continent, there was a forty-nine-story tower. The golden tower was shining with brilliance and golden brilliance. It was mysterious and full of majesty.
In the golden tower, the King of the Golden Sword smiled and sat on the first seat, with a crown hanging high on his head, dressed in a golden royal robe, majestic.
At this moment, he looked at him with a half-smile, and the man who flinched and knelt on the ground in front of him.
"Since the technique of emanating the gods has already fallen into the hands of this king, this king will definitely abide by his promise and give you a way to survive. Yanling, this king will give you two paths, you can choose one for yourself."
"The first rule, join this king's subordinates, and I will use it for the king in the future, and this king will never be stingy with rewards."
"The second rule, you can leave on your own. This king will give you 100 Divine Stones, which will also help you find a way to survive in the future."
"Yanling, you can choose." Above the first seat, the King of the Golden Sword looked at the grandson of the Yanshen King on the ground, the Taoist Yanling, and said plainly.
Yanling was a little timid, and glanced at the King of the Golden Swords, the King of the Golden Swords full of supreme majesty, like an eternal king, quietly looking at him, his eyes like a sea, deep and boundless, In his pupils, a faint reflection of him appeared. He hurriedly fell to the ground again, and said intermittently:
"Yanling pays a visit to the King of the Golden Sword and is willing to use it for the King of the Golden Sword."
Although Daoist Yanling's voice was intermittent, the King of the Golden Sword saw a firm and boundless look in his eyes. This firmness can shake the heavens.
Every strong person who embarks on the road of being a strong person must have a strong heart, whether it is for love, or for friendship, or for family affection, after all, there will be things that make them persist, and these are their persistence Nian is also the belief in the journey. Without the heart of a strong man, without a firm will, let your talent be extraordinary, let you be hard to find, after all, it is just a mirror and a dream.
There was no change on the face of the King of the Golden Sword, but he sighed in his heart. The dragon gave birth to the dragon, the phoenix gave birth to the phoenix, and the king of Yanshen had his own means of reaching the sky and the earth. Under the circumstance that the sage was blinded by the secret, he suddenly made a move, and King Yanshen did have the means to escape the catastrophe. Unfortunately, after all, he was weak and weak, and it was difficult to compete with the general trend.
Looking at the grandson of King Yanshen, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, King Jindao felt a little emotional. When it comes to strength, although they are also known as kings, he clearly knows in his heart that he is far from being the opponent of King Yanshen. Even, the King Yanshen, who was in his prime, has already reached the peak of the king, known as invincible at the same level.
Yanling, although he doesn't have the unparalleled appearance of his grandfather, who is in the world, but vaguely, already has the foundation for a generation of strong people.
"Yanling, although you are the grandson of King Yanshen, and now, King Yanshen has passed away, since you have already chosen to use it for the king, this king will certainly not treat you badly, you go down first!" Wang gently knocked on the edge of the chair and said lightly.
Yanling Taoist kowtowed to the ground and hurriedly said:
"Yanling, thank you, thank you, my lord, and serve my lord!"
Afterwards, he looked up at the King of the Golden Sword and saw him waving his hand. He just hunched over and left the place. As soon as he exited the door, the grim look on his face disappeared in a flash. No one noticed that at that moment, the fierce light in his eyes, the grandfather was killed, the family was killed, this hatred, the water of the four seas, was indelible.
He will never forget that his parents' eyes full of despair before they died, like a sharp blade, have always been in his heart. Now he does not have any capital for revenge, and even can only rely on others.
He gently touched the simple pendant on his chest. In his eyes, there was a stoic and unyielding look. He was dormant at this time for the future rise. He deeply remembered that his grandfather , once told, one of his words:
If an eagle wants to take off in the air, it must go through purgatory, and it will eventually take off for nine days.
And he firmly believes that as long as he is willing to work hard, with his talent, and the help of his grandfather, the treasure left behind, he will definitely have a day of revenge. After looking around, he lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows. Pleasant to the eye, he quietly left here.
Inside the golden pagoda, the King of the Golden Sword burst out laughing, with a look of incomparable joy shining in his eyes.
In this trip, he has gained a lot. The technique of cultivating the gods is the supreme supernatural power of the king of radiating the gods, who has achieved the king and hegemony. , but it is a life-saving thaumaturgy. If it wasn't for Xue Sheng, it had deceived the secrets. This time, if you want to plot against the King of Yanshen, there is absolutely no possibility of success. To master this magic as soon as possible.
You must know that war will come at any time, and as the King of the Golden Sword, as the king of the golden family, participating in the war is an inevitable choice.
During the war, even the powerhouse of the semi-sacred peak cannot guarantee that he will survive, but the technique of emanating the gods can increase his chances of survival, if not for this , he would never choose to take in Yanling Daoist, such a hot potato, for the technique of Yanshen, he can pay a great price.
At least, as long as he lives for a day, Daoist Yanling has not yet reached the realm of a god, he must protect him, otherwise, with the pride of the king of Yan, how can he teach him his supernatural powers?
The King of the Golden Sword couldn't wait to start, and fell into cultivation. This secret technique would become his life-saving means. How could he not hurry to cultivate every moment?
At this time, in the Poisonous Insect Valley of the Western Continent, the smoke is shrouded in smoke, and the poisonous insects are flying around, buzzing. Shining, small, like a small bee, flying around, as if there is no harm, but in fact, it is a strange poison in the world, with colorful butterflies, and black bugs, it looks disgusting, constantly The wriggling, fat body, these are the treasures of the poisonous king. He regards it as life, and it is also the place where the poisonous king lives.
In the hexagonal pavilion, the King of Poisonous Insects, King of Heavenly Feather, King of Dharma Slayer, and King of Soul Eater sat opposite each other and looked at each other at the same time. The long gown is ordinary and simple, nothing like that, according to outside rumors, a vicious, murderous villain.
The poisonous insect king's temples were slightly white, his eyes seemed cloudy, and there seemed to be all kinds of aura flowing, mysterious and mysterious, the Dharma King, Tianyu King, and Soul Eater were all shocked at the same time. In between, I just discovered that they were all unable to see through the poisonous insect king, with horrified expressions on their faces. The purpose of this trip is estimated to be difficult to achieve.
There was always a faint smile on the face of the poisonous insect king, he shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "The King of Dharma Slayer, the King of Heavenly Feather, the King of Soul Eater, the three of you have come, the old man already understands. .
As long as you can wait, please let the two of you come forward together, and the old man will accompany you to go crazy once, and it's okay! "
Although the voice of the poisonous insect king was dull, it was like a thunder, which exploded in the hearts of the three kings, the emperor of the gods and the ancient road. Lord, the great man who is on an equal footing, is supreme, and presides over the entire Western Continent.
Dharma King Slayer deeply, glanced at the poisonous insect king, bowed his hands to him, and said solemnly:
"Poison Insect King, I hope you can keep this promise in the future. My lord, God and Martial Emperor, will definitely not give in. This time, there is only one battle. I believe the ancient Taoist king will also personally take action."
The King of Poisonous Insects did not even flip the eyelids. He waved his hands gently to indicate that they could leave. He nodded lightly, and the King of Dharma Slayer raised his brows. He understands that at this moment, the Poison Insect King, whose cultivation base has already advanced further, can be tied with the Emperor Shenwu, and he has no qualifications to negotiate with him.
When the figure of the Dharma King was about to disappear from the Poison Insect Valley, the voice of the Poison Insect King came from his ear.
"Miefa, tell the Emperor Shenwu, I once fought with Zhan Han, he was able to kill a million years ago, a powerhouse at the peak of the semi-sacred peak, until today, this king has recovered, and he If you believe in Emperor Shenwu, you should be able to understand the meaning of the old man.”
The old voice made Dharma King's heart tremble, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace. He wanted to inform the Emperor Shenwu of this news.
The powerful kings are almost immortal. Even if they are the powerhouses of the semi-sacred peak, many kings still have the power to escape.
The powerhouse at the peak of the semi-sage is even more powerful, far from being comparable to the powerhouse king. Even if he is alone, the world is huge, as long as he is not besieged and killed, he can easily escape. .
And the Demon God Zhanhan, a million years ago, actually had the power to kill the semi-sacred peak powerhouse, which undoubtedly shocked the Dharma King. At the same time, he vaguely understood that poisonous insects Wang is not as simple as it seems on the surface, otherwise, he is absolutely powerless to escape from Zhan Han's hands.
The Demon God Zhan Han rarely makes a shot, every time he makes a shot, it is a lore, and he never loses. The poisonous insect king, perhaps in the prehistoric world, can face the Demon God Zhan Han independently, but he can still escape. The few powerhouses, even Zu Wu, facing Zhan Han alone, would be a mortal situation, unless, the Zu Wu of Time, Zhu Jiuyin personally shot.
Dharma King doesn't dare, too much speculation, the meaning of the poisonous king, he just needs to pass this news to the Emperor Shenwu, the Emperor Shenwu, and he will naturally make a decision. Thinking of this, the figure of the King of Dharma will be more quickly. , cut through a space.
In the valley of poisonous insects, the king of poisonous insects looked at the sky from afar, and stood in the pavilion. Above his old face, a pair of turbid eyes seemed to be manifesting in a chaotic world. Outgoing:
"Shenwu, Gudao, hehe!"