The Original Seeker Chapter 854: Long

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

Even if it is a rare match for ordinary people in life, once in a hundred years, he will meet hundreds of times in the future without saying anything...

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

Thinking of this, Cuomo slowly felt relieved.

"Your 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 that this was just a secret story that only 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, the reason is simple and straightforward-she can't help it, it's just the person who contacted herself every time.

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

He does have a way to find the existence behind Vines, but they are all methods similar to searching for the soul, and there is no way to use this temporary ally.

Vinice 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 I 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 head of the Habs family, Habs von Hilliu, said as he looked 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 true immortal by relying on two true immortals, but she is only able to resist the attack and is unable to counterattack at all, so she is looked down upon. The real fairy is secretly called the tortoise.

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

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

"Yes, this is the true meaning of destruction, and it can be destroyed to 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, using the nose wrapped in silver armor to make a look of sniffing.

"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 crazy?" The results 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 Baimo retreats and turns himself into a lunatic who only knows about destruction, it is not unreasonable. After all, he in the memory is also a madman.

It's just that if this is the case, they will be in great trouble.

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

Zhenyang Xingjun's terrifying power, they also worked together with everyone based on Bai Mo's description, and quietly reproduced it on the supercomputers on several scientific research leaders.

There is no chance of escape under the real fairy.

And given that they are less than ten light-years apart, the seventh-order true immortal has less than a 10% chance to last 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 escape 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 exploratory ships that specialize in speed can reach.

The average flight speed of the main fleet that is dragging home and mouth is 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 difficult to sustain. At most, it will run out of power if it lasts for a year or a half.

Hiding in other dimensional layers is one way, but they don't dare to bet whether Zhenyang Xingjun can't follow it.

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

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

"The law has the soul, and the fist carries the divine will. I didn't expect you to have reached such a realm."

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

When you reach the realm of true immortality, you can bring your own Dao thoughts with every move and every style. Among them, the martial artist who cultivates as a master can even turn the boxing into a truly self-conscious and intelligent person. Special psionic life.

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

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

In just a few moments, the two of them 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 my obsession, 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 taste." 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. They know that the white ink of the year retains the human federation, but they just want to see other possibilities.

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

Unless, he changes his mind.

"My business has reached a critical moment, I can't get out 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 made out?"

"No, not all."

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