The Original Seeker Chapter 791: Huafanxing
"The First Seeker ()"
They also know that if Bai Mo really wants such a seat, even if he doesn't exchange the so-called jade seal, who would dare not give it to his own face.
It's nothing more than being polite to ask.
"This vote is for the Mortal Empire."
"Do you really want to do this?" Kirkov was puzzled.
Same wonder, there are others, even Ramdor himself.
Because the supporter behind the Mortal Empire is the Zhenxiu Group headed by Ramdor.
They think that immortals are different, and the monks should be separated from the mortal society and not disturb each other.
And everyone knows that Ramdor's relationship with Bai Mo is extremely poor, almost to the point of a life-and-death enemy, because of reason, Bai Mo should not send this vote to him.
"He hates me only, and I don't hate him."
"..."
When Bai Mo said this, they felt so unbelievable.
For all the time, Bai Mo has always been a cold and crazy image in the minds of all the people in the Federation who still know his existence.
To achieve the goal, do whatever it takes.
Either digging holes for people, or digging holes for people on the road.
At that moment, everyone suddenly realized that Bai Mo had such a trace of the Virgin, and he was able to forgive such an enemy.
But in an instant, they understood what Bai Mo really meant.
"He has always beaten people unilaterally, and he has never been beaten at all."
Someone who is familiar with the pre-Daoyuan era history recalls the grievances between Bai Mo and Ramdor, and then remembers that Bai Mo was all fighting against Ramdor...
"You..." Ramdor was furious, but didn't know what to say to get through this embarrassing scene.
A big enemy in his own eyes, he didn't even place him in the position of the enemy from beginning to end.
"You have neither hurt me nor caused me to lose anything, why should I be hostile to you?" Bai Mo made a knife smoothly.
"On the contrary, I appreciate your talent. You are the most talented person I have seen in Shinto practice."
"..."
Bai Mo's words made Ramdo completely speechless.
Others are also lost in thought.
It's not because of Ramdor, but as "refugees" who were forcibly driven out of the earth by Bai Mo, they are more or less hostile to this tyrant.
As a result, as soon as I saw it today, yes, I was unilaterally abused, and I didn't even have the qualifications to be an enemy.
Of course some people were relieved.
"This is the token of the elector I left to the mortal empire." Bai Mo ignored their thoughts, put his left hand on his right shoulder, and gently "tipped" his right hand off.
The right hand that was removed, there was no trace of blood at the fracture, only some bluish electric lights flickering.
Or using the word fracture to describe it is not very appropriate, because the fracture is actually very smooth, and you can't see the stuff that was attached to the body a few seconds ago.
The broken right hand seems to have its own life. The five fingers began to gather and stretch, slowly turning into the tip of the sword, and stretched together. The forearm turned to dehumanization, and the forearm contracted inward. , And soon became a sword hilt.
In less than two seconds, the right hand that fell off Bai Mo's body completely turned into a shining sword.
Bai Mo held the sword in his left hand and waved it twice at random, not caring about the empty sleeves on the right.
"It's called Hanguang Wave Sword."
Faced with this weird scene from ordinary people, Kirkov and the others didn’t think there was any problem, because after reaching the real immortal level, they lacked hands and legs, which is similar to ordinary people’s hair loss. Not to mention that this is just projecting a hand.
Furthermore, the lack of hands alone does not affect the combat effectiveness of the true immortals. Even the martial arts immortals who are most accustomed to physical attacks can grow eight hands and four legs at any time to make an eight arms as long as their minds move. Arhat.
Ordinary martial arts designed according to the normal human body structure are meaningless for a guy who can grow ten or eight hands at any time.
Two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone eight hands, sixteen hands.
……
"You give it to him." Bai Mo thought, and the cold light wave sword that was lightly held in his left hand turned into a wave of waves and disappeared, and then reappeared next to Ramdor.
"A sword without an attack track?" Ramdo grabbed it with his hand and took the cold light wave sword into his hand.
After just a few seconds of adjustment, he has completely controlled his emotions again.
Even if there is more annoyance and regret, it is meaningless at this time and will only affect important decisions.
When the Cold Light Wave Sword is moving, it will approach at super high speed in the form of a wave, and then re-transform into a material form, appearing in the most defenseless position of the opponent.
There is basically no possibility that the monks under the true immortal can be blocked.
Only the immortal existence that can change the body shape at any time can completely block the attacks from all directions from the Hanguang Wave Sword in a ever-changing posture.
The Mortal Empire is a power controlled by Ramdor behind the scenes, so Bai Mo threw the sword to him and asked him to transfer it to the corresponding person.
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"Give mortals a world, just call Huafanxing." Bai Mo once again turned on the random naming mode~IndoMTL.com~ I will give them twenty Daqian navy ships. "Kirkov said.
"Each of you arrange for someone, and twenty boats are almost the same."
Hearing the words Hua Fanxing, Yun Jie remembered the conversation between the two in the cafe.
They suggest that every monk who wants to be promoted to Tier 5 should find a time to temporarily seal off his psychic powers and experience the life of ordinary people.
"From now on, Huafanxing will not be allowed to manifest extraordinary powers and be treated as a monk's transformation." Yun Jie added.
According to Kirkov's plan just now, the name of Huafan star is said to be a star, but in essence it will be a world composed of the internal space of twenty Daqian navy ships, and its area is about the same as ten earths.
As for the mortal empire, it will only be one of the forces, temporarily in charge of the Hanguang Wave Sword, which represents the vote of the mortal elect emperor.
If other mortal forces become stronger in the future, the qualifications of this elector will also have the opportunity to change hands.
……
The Taiyin Wuxiang Sword.
Red blood mysterious lightsaber.
Haotian Thunder Fire Sword.
The sword of good fortune from the universe.
Netherland Night Emperor Sword.
Tianhe fell down with his sword.
After Bai Mo, the Hanguang Wave Sword, was born, the sabers representing the other six electoral forces were also born.
They have already discussed how to allocate the remaining six electors.
Everyone knows how to manipulate the sword with a hand in Bai Mo, and all the other swords will come out in the blink of an eye.
After all, in the future, it will be a power symbol that will be placed at the core of its own power. Only by casting it by yourself will there be no messy backhands in it.
"Then, who is going to be the first emperor?" Bai Mo gently took off his head with his newly regrown right hand, and indifferently twisted it into an emperor's crown.