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- Far away Knossus.
Inside the huge royal mothership.
Nuoxi stared closely at the huge light curtain, and the smile that was still on his face just now slowly disappeared.
"what is that!!?"
He clenched his fist unconsciously.
The big hand on the light curtain is so huge that the aircraft monitoring the broadcast can only capture a piece of gold.
That's too close, the skin color of the giant hand's surface.
Kaka
Nuoxi forced herself to loosen her fist, then clenched it again.
The armrest of the seat was pinched with tiny cracks, but he didn't notice it at this time.
It wasn't just him, Jinde behind him, and groups of blue-light human figures on both sides, were all in shock at this moment.
"At least there is a perfect median true spirit level!" A strange female voice came from a blue-light figure on the left.
"That kind of poweris not Xingyuan's style!"
"That guy Barto, with this kind of strength, can't even hold it for a moment??" The figure on the right said solemnly.
"The median true spiritdoes it exist in the real realm!? It actually hides such a terrifying trump cardthe recovery meetingas expected"
Nohi had never faced the recovery meeting squarely before.
After all, he is backed by the mother river, and once the spiritual energy becomes a true spirit, it can be endless.
but now
"It seems that we need to face up to the fact that recovery will be included in the focus list A few adults, can you deal with the body just now?" Nuoxi asked in a deep voice.
All the Blu-ray figures present were silent, and no one was sure that they could truly counteract the tyrannical existence just now.
for a long time
A cold male voice sounded.
"If I can wait for my real body to descend completely, maybe I can try to fight, but now"
The one who spoke was one of the three descendants of the true spirit that descended this time, the wood god O'Hara.
"We must speed up the gift" Nuoxi said in a deep voice.
There are not only five true spirits of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, but five attribute spirits that he found in the mother river and matched himself.
In fact, there are quite a few true spirits of the five attributes in the mother river.
Originally, the reason why Nuoxi didn't think highly of the Recovery Society was that the Recovery Society did not have a real monarch-level powerhouse.
But this time, he seemed to be mistaken.
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Pensa, the Immortal Council.
On the projected huge light curtain, when the huge giant hand covered the entire light curtain, blocked all vision, and pinched Bator, the true spirit of water. 牺如 tianlaixw.com 牺如
The congressmen who were still exchanging opinions quickly fell into shock and silence one after another.
The psychic fluctuations of immortal psykers are generally relatively stable.
But at this moment, the air was silent, but everyone's spiritual energy was rapidly contracted under the power of the giant hand.
Even across the light curtain, they could still feel the terrifying pressure revealed in it.
The power of that force field seemed to crush everyone present through the light curtain.
"The Resuscitative SocietyThis is the legendary ancient god!?" Ma Long stood up slowly, staring blankly at the golden light curtain.
After the huge golden hand squeezed the true spirit of bursting water, it slowly faded and dissipated.
As if it didn't exist in the first place.
Only the injured Xuanwu and a pool of psionic fragments that were slowly dissipating remained on the scene.
Everything fell into dead silence.
Xuanwu silently raised his head and let out a low growl, then turned around and staggered towards the distant starry sky.
His huge body gradually shrunk and faded in the starry sky until it sank into the darkness.
There was no sound in the Immortal Hall for a long time.
Although the giant hand has disappeared, the mood of the congressmen present is extremely complicated and shocking.
A large number of psionic energy slowly became restless, exchanging information.
"If according to the ancient god personality of the Recovery SocietyDuramid, what level should the big hand just belong to?!" Malone looked at Councilor Duramid in a depressed mood.
"" Duramid didn't answer immediately.
But upon hearing the inquiry, the surrounding councilors all looked here one after another.
Obviously everyone hopes to get an answer from him.
&nbIn other words, what defended the palace was actually only half of the flesh and blood of the Black Flame Lords.
These defensive bodies are only half of their heyday in all aspects.
"Have you started teaming up? Rebooters with resurrection abilities will assist, those with strength and speed will be the main attackers, and those with strong flesh and blood defenses will be responsible for defense"
"After all, relying on them alone, there is no way to defeat any black flame lord. A group of sublimators, no matter how powerful they are, still have a cross-level gap with Black Flame."
"It's true, even if we only put half of our bodies in, the gap is too big. After sublimation, we will become immortal, and only after we become immortal can we step into our level."
On the ladder below, the group of restarters began to try to attack the palace again.
Many lords are ready to watch the show carefully again.
Suddenly Barron paused slightly, raised his head, and looked not far away, where the Lord of Black Flame, the ghost man Black Label, was quietly floating.
That's where Wei He is.
"Strangetoo strange" Barron's eyes lit up with a trace of inquiry.
A strong urge to dissect Wei He's body and carefully examine its mysteries welled up in his heart.
He was quite surprised and shocked.
Because just for a moment, he felt that Wei He beside him had an unusual change in his psionic aura.
Although Wei He is still at the black flame level, his soul essence has undergone a huge leap from the previous second.
It's like changing from coal to diamond.
Barron, who is a monarch himself, is very familiar with such changes and atmosphere.
Because that's how he came here in the first place.
So it took only a moment for him to discern Wei He's state at this time.
"Congratulations." He smiled.
Although I don't know what method Wei He used to break through to the monarch.
But Xingyuan has one more monarch, and one less monarch, in fact, it doesn't have much impact.
Because Xingyuan's territory is really too big.
So he can congratulate calmly.
Barron's top priority at this time is the three drops of the master's effort bestowed on those who seek to restart.
As long as there is enough effort and concentration, and then implement that plan.
In the end, he also hoped to reach the end of that pole.
As for whether the master will question the crime.
Barron wasn't worried.
Si minus 75 zhong*wen.com Si. Wei He was taken aback for a moment, then realized what Barron had seen.
He nodded towards the other party and bowed slightly.
"It was just a fluke."
"The last hurdle cannot be passed by luck" Barron pointed out.
"But since you've come here, follow me to meet the other two in a while."
Mi He 75zhongwen.com Mi. "My honor." Wei He smiled and nodded
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