The edge of pure land

Lu Fuji woke up from his sleep, as if he had had a nightmare, sweating profusely.

The long-lost pain came back again. The feeling of steel needles piercing the nerves in the brain was excruciating. It was as if he had turned into the frail young man suffering from cancer pain in the school dormitory again. Panic and anxiety were like demons that followed him everywhere. Tangled tightly in my heart.

"woke up?"

Lianhua breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him wake up. At this moment, she was by the bedside using a towel dipped in warm water to help him wipe the sweat from his forehead. Anyway, he had the Divine Ember Technique to protect his body and was not afraid of the corruption virus in the water.

The aloof and holy high priest has actually never done this kind of thing of serving people, but when she really fell in love, she realized that there are some things that you don’t need to learn at all. As long as you like the person opposite you from the bottom of your heart, then you can naturally do it. Get things done.

There is only whether you are willing to do it well, not whether you can do it well.

Of course, she was not in a hurry to ask what exactly the other party saw in the Holy Word.

After all, Lu Fuji still needs time to slow down.

About ten minutes later, Lu Buer came back to his senses, gently held the woman's hand that was wiping his face, felt the soft skin on the back of her hand, and said softly: "It's great to have you here."

The tenderness of a lover is a good medicine for healing. If he could enjoy this kind of treatment when he was suffering from the disease alone, maybe he could survive longer and not be so desperate.

Lianhua's eyes were rarely soft, and she said angrily: "What's going on?"

Lu Buer scratched his head and sighed: "This is a big deal. I remember when I first comprehended the Holy Word, I saw the back of the supreme ancestor and the two little girls he adopted. If If nothing else, the two little girls are Alpha and Omega, but that is not the point. The point is...both the supreme ancestor and the twin sisters are wearing modern clothes and are located in an extremely cold place. A research institute.”

He hesitated for a moment: "That might be the so-called end of the world, a land of greenery and flowers."

Lianhua's eyes flickered slightly: "The supreme ancestors of the Celestial Being Organization, including Alpha and Omega, should have lived in ancient times very long ago, not modern times. One possibility is that the Celestial God civilization in ancient times happened to be the same as today. Very similar. But I think it would never scare you so much, so it should be another situation..."

Lu Fuji took a deep breath: "The so-called ancient era is actually not that far away from the era we lived in. According to my speculation, it should be around 2046. This sounds a bit difficult to understand, But as long as it is not analyzed according to linear time, it is reasonable. According to the world restart theory, we existed in the era when the supreme ancestors lived, and we can also exist in the era we are in now. There is no conflict. "

Lian Hua was so smart, and she hit the nail on the head: "Time is reincarnating? No, according to you, it should be that the world line is reincarnating, like a simulator that keeps restarting."

Lu Buer agreed: "It is not so much the ancient times, but rather the ultimate internal cause of the world's first restart. But in the logical closed loop of history, or in the history that some people want us to recognize, the civilization of the gods is not It should exist, but we can’t find a reasonable explanation for the period when civilization emerged, so we regard it as something left over from ancient times.”

He snapped his fingers, and a brilliant light curtain emerged out of thin air, reflecting the ancient relics belonging to the civilization of the gods that he had seen before: "These things can actually find their equivalents in modern times. Computers made of bronze, computers made of bronze Communicators, including these strange-looking aircraft, aren’t these only needed by humans? Do gods really need those?”

Lianhua raised her white fingers and tapped lightly on the light screen he had condensed. The ancient relics of the gods' civilization were disassembled and reassembled into products of modern technology in an instant.

"Actually, I have discovered clues a long time ago. These ancient relics of the gods' civilization are a bit like... seeking an alternative breakthrough when there is a serious lack of materials."

She said softly: "The biggest difference between the ancient technology of the Celestial God Civilization and modern technology is the use of biological materials. The source of these biological materials seems to be part of the Tree of Life. The system of the Celestial God Civilization looks more advanced and also uses the Tree of Life." Tree Algorithm.”

Lu Fuji stared at the light screen he had condensed and said hoarsely: "Because of this, the civilization of gods is actually human civilization, something that was born at the end of the world. The time when all this happened is actually the era we are in. , but we don’t know.”

Lianhua looked at him deeply: "Is that why you saw your parents?"

"Yes, the founder of Aurora Technology should be the legendary Supreme Ancestor. My parents call him Doctor. The Supreme Ancestor treats many children in the research institute."

Lu Fuji bit his finger again: "Some of those children look familiar to me."

Lianhua hesitated for a moment: "Could it be..."

Lu Fuji said word by word: "Dragon Ling."

Lianhua's eyes trembled slightly, and her mind went blank.

Because if everything in the memory of the Holy Word is true, it proves that mankind has been wrong about one thing all along. The human body of the gods has never been acquired and parasitic.

There is no reincarnation, only awakening.

Long Ling was not chosen by the God of Origin and turned into a human body.

Rather, Long Ling is the God of Origin!

"Gods are actually humans."

She whispered: "Humans who have mastered some kind of power."

Lu Fuji exhaled the turbid breath in his chest and murmured softly: "If nothing else, that's it. Gods are not actually alien species. Otherwise, it makes no sense that Long Ling is a god, and her brother is a sibling. But it's a human. Omega should be copied according to her template. The things that come out are similar to clones... but their properties are completely different. So far, I don't know what Omega is used for, and the other people in that institute are probably the remaining four gods. .Singer of the Abyss, Dragon of Candlelight, God of Corruption, Hundred-Armed Giant."

Lianhua also felt that it was too brain-burning, and inadvertently imitated him and bit her finger: "You just said that these people are treating diseases in the research institute, are they sick?"

"Yes."

Lu Buer glanced at her and handed his hand over: "Don't bite yours. Yours has a manicure, so don't chew it up. Bite mine, and I can recover automatically."

Lian Hua didn't pay attention while she was meditating. She subconsciously bit his index finger and muttered, "Is it possible that their illness caused them to become gods?"

What disease can make a person become a god?

What nonsense.

"I don't know the specific reason, but at that time my parents seemed to be preparing to deal with an unknown virus called Apocalypse. Once the Apocalypse virus breaks out, the world will be destroyed. And they want to prevent Apocalypse The virus can only cure Long Ling and the others."

Lu Buer frowned and said: "This is very strange. I can't understand what the so-called apocalypse virus is and why it is related to the human body of gods. The original research of Aurora Technology should be about the origin of the civilization of gods. , which is much deeper than our research level. Unless we can also reach that institute, we can’t find relevant information.”

Lianhua continued to bite his index finger: "Were you also in that research institute at that time?"

Lu Buer shrugged: "No, I'm not here. Not long after I was diagnosed with cancer, my parents took me to San Francisco, USA to participate in a genetic optimization project. The gods and humans, including Long Ling, should also have participated in that project. I I should have met them there. Later, Long Ling and the others were not cured of their illness, so they were taken to the North Pole."

He reminded me by the way: "In the dream I had before, there was actually some corroborative evidence. When I met Long Que for the first time, he told me that he was looking for his sister. I vaguely remembered some details. , he said that he and his sister were very close when they were young, but then her sister got sick, so she was taken away. In the end, I arrived at the North Pole alone.”

Now he suddenly understood what was going on with the human bodies he had seen before.

Number on the back of their neck.

In fact, it is proof of having participated in that genetic optimization project.

Every one of those people from the beginning became a White Walker.

Lian Hua was about to say something when she realized that she was biting his finger and suddenly blushed.

Once a cold woman becomes shy, she will have an indescribable charm, just like the snow lotus on the cliff that has dropped a crystal clear petal in the cold wind, with a kind of swaying and blooming beauty.

Lu Buer achieved his goal, and for a moment he thought of the charming time in the hotel. His fingertips could still touch the woman's soft lips and tongue, and a trace of blasphemous desire suddenly arose in his heart.

But since the situation was not right, he could only suppress it.

It's not that he's not serious.

But the lady is too beautiful.

"abnormal."

Lianhua glared angrily, slapped his hand away angrily, then took out a tissue and wiped it for him: "So in your dream, what is the last thing you have to face?"

Lu Buer retracted his hand in embarrassment: "I don't know, anyway, it is obvious that I will die in the end. The most outrageous part of this so-called world restart is that even gods and humans are in reincarnation. But for now, Look, although the body of the god is immortal, the human body is not that powerful and can be killed. The battle on the Holy Mountain is actually the best proof. "

Long Ling during the Holy Mountain period was almost killed by Longque.

Although she was not at her peak at the time, this proved that she could indeed be killed.

So this all makes sense.

Lu Fuji and Lian Hua discussed for a long time and finally came to a conclusion.

There is a 90% probability that this world is a reincarnation that keeps restarting.

The first phase is Arctic research.

In the second stage, the end of the world breaks out.

In the third stage, all mankind enters the cocoon of time to sleep.

In the fourth stage, Lu Buer emerges from the cocoon and leads mankind to survive in the apocalypse.

In the fifth stage, the world is destroyed and restarted by unknown power.

This is the original world line.

The world that Lu Fuji originally lived in ended here.

When the world restarted, he was resurrected again a few years later.

When the world restarted, the ecology of the earth was reshaped, recreating the process of the birth of life, and developing naturally according to the theory mentioned in the theory of evolution, until civilization appeared again.

It's just that because the gods cannot be destroyed, their bodies always exist. In addition, the relics left when the world was destroyed have caused the human beings after rebirth to be affected to a certain extent, and they cannot understand where these things came from. Later, they developed primitive worship for it, and later generations recognized it as a prehistoric civilization, and history also deviated.

For now, no one knows how many times the world has been restarted.

But in every reincarnation, the direction of the world should be different.

The starting point of reincarnation should be fixed on the day when the sacred tree came into the world.

Take Lu Fuji as an example.

In the original world, Lu Buer was the first batch of cocoon breakers.

But in this reincarnation, his awakening was a full five hundred years late.

According to the reminders of Lu Zhe and An Xian, this should be someone controlling the process of history.

And that person has no good intentions.

So who is this person?

Lu Fuji has no substantive evidence pointing to a specific person yet, but for now it seems that the other party is limiting his influence on history and curbing his growth to a certain extent.

Lianhua fell into deep thought: "Are there any other key clues?"

Lu Fuji thought for a while: "The Supreme Ancestor had a son. That guy didn't sound normal. He suffered from many mental illnesses and sounded like a madman. But this guy played a great role in their research. It’s important to help, but he is a very strange person.”

Lianhua's eyes were suspicious: "What then?"

Lu Fuji hesitated for a moment: "I suspect that person is Metanzo."

Lianhua was surprised: "Why do you think so?"

Lu Fuji curled his lips: "Because he is also sick."

Lianhua rolled her eyes: "Is that it?"

"Okay, let's get serious."

Lu Fuji pondered for a long time and gave his own inference: "Because Metanzo is the smartest person in the world, and the doctor's son is also such a weird genius according to my parents' description. The most important thing is that I The last memory I saw was that someone in that research institute had escaped."

He held out four fingers: "There were only four people in the research institute at that time, including the doctor and my parents. Who would be the one who escaped? Including the dream I had, Metanzo suddenly appeared and joined the team. For the world Doomsday knows more than anyone else. Isn’t this person suspicious? If Metanzo already knew everything, wouldn’t this be very reasonable? "

In addition, the forbidden areas of the Arctic have never been explored.

But Metanzo could go in.

How did he do it?

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Buer suddenly felt the ground shaking and almost rolled over from the bed.

"What the hell, what's going on?"

Lu Fuji was surprised.

Lianhua glanced at him sideways and said quietly: "Don't you think it gets dark very early today?"

Lu Fuji raised his head and looked at the sky. It should be around seven o'clock in the evening, but the sky was already dark, a bit like the darkness before dawn, deep and dark.

"This is Constantine's kingdom, the end of the great destruction."

Lianhua opened the curtain of the tent, looked at the night, and said softly: "What is supposed to come has come. Constantine is indeed still alive, whether it is because of his intention or not, but he is indeed the only person in the world who can The one who stopped that guy. Fortunately, the battle between Metanzo and Constantine limited the spread of power to the greatest extent in pursuit of efficiency, otherwise..."

Lu Fuji stood up holding his forehead: "Otherwise we would have been blown away, right?"

Lianhua nodded and said, "Yes."

Lu Fuji felt a bit toothache: "Medanzuo, this old boy has really hidden it deep enough. He has been pretending to be weak before, but he didn't expect to fight so violently? But who do you think is stronger, Metanzo or Constantine?" Who is stronger? "

Outsiders basically have no way to intervene in this battle.

Not even Yuan Rong.

Because Metanzo and Constantine are both holy monarch-level combatants.

This is the pinnacle of this world.

If you are not a holy monarch, then just have fun.

Perhaps only when Longque wakes up can he intervene in a battle of this level.

This has to be the dragon bird after undergoing surgery and upgrading.

It's just that it's unrealistic to wake up Dragon Bird now, and his Burning Sky Bone is actually not so perfectly adapted to the order factor. Once it is consumed excessively, it will cause huge harm to the body. In short, it has some improvements in battery life. If not, you can only rely on short-term explosive power to fight.

Ah no, this is a bit absolute.

In fact, there is another person who can intervene in the battle here.

That is Long Ling.

The problem is that Long Ling is not in the same group as them.

"It's hard to say, because Constantine has probably integrated the immortal body and the order factor at the same time. He probably also has an Omega core and has mastered the power of the God's Ember Technique. In terms of system configuration, Constantine and Metanzo, It’s almost the same, except for the numerology and spells.”

Lian Hua raised her eyes like autumn water, and there was a vague sense of holy light rippling: "The light of the sky and the darkness of the sky are mutually reinforcing, and the difference in the performance of the spells is so small that it can be ignored. Therefore, the combat power of these two people is basically the same. Yes. But if anyone is going to win, I’d still choose Metanzo.”

Lu Fujio deeply agreed: "If the fighting ability is about the same, then it actually depends on the brain. This old boy Metanzo has eight hundred tricks. If he dares to go, it means he will not lose."

etc.

He suddenly thought of something and took a step back subconsciously.

Lu Fuji's retreating movement knocked over the water basin, and there was a bang and water splashing everywhere.

"No, that's not right."

His expression changed drastically, and his eyes even became distracted: "Something's wrong, there's something wrong."

Lian Hua had never seen such a pale expression on his face, and was surprised for a moment.

"We seem to have overlooked something. Medanzo probably won't win."

Lu Fuji held his aching forehead, flashing back the various clues he had found so far in the back of his mind, and finally pieced together a terrible, chilling truth in the fog.

This thought seemed to make him fall into an endless abyss, just like the night in front of him, which was so rich that it could not be dissolved. At the end of the darkness was Omega's expressionless face.

There was an eerie calmness in that indifference.

As if silently mocking their ignorance.

"Why?"

Lianhua tried reading his mind, but all she could read was a chill that made her heart palpitate. She gently reached out to touch his hair to calm his sudden out-of-control emotions.

"Constantine only appeared here after he failed to go to the North Pole to ascend to the gods."

Lu Fuji's blood ran cold, and his raised eyes became hollow and pale: "But in history, Constantine is not the only one who disappeared after going to the North Pole."

Lianhua's outstretched hand suddenly froze in mid-air.

"This is impossible..."

As she murmured, the earth trembled and the sky became bright.

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Metanzo was suspended in endless light.

The sky was as bright as a sunrise, and the hot sunlight washed over the desolate ruins like a tide, passing through the steel bars between concrete and illuminating the dust floating in the corners, leaving mottled light and shadow.

He looked up at the sky, and his pupils reflected the night sky where light and darkness intertwined. Thousands of rays of sunlight penetrated the endless darkness. This spectacular scene was like a black mirror being torn apart, with light overflowing like water. Coming out is like the door of heaven opening.

In order to end this battle as soon as possible, he also liberated his kingdom.

The ultimate realm called the Blissful Light Tomorrow on Earth, this is the essence of what he has heard, seen and learned along the way. Only the tenth kingdom can create a small world that forcibly reverses the laws of nature.

This is the kingdom.

The laws of nature were replaced by his numerology, and he felt that he and the world were one. It was like a god suspended between heaven and earth, overlooking his whole life. He could sense the texture and context of all things, and the truth and mysteries of the universe were also so clear. , you can unleash world-destroying power with just a few gestures.

Although the blissful light on earth will not be fully liberated tomorrow.

But this is mainly because the world is currently enveloped by the Great Destruction, the final apocalypse.

For the evolvers of the tenth realm, the kingdom is the key to deciding the battle.

Whoever liberates the kingdom first will take the initiative.

And Constantine has been preparing here for a long time.

The Earth's Blissful Light will not be able to show its true power even if it is liberated tomorrow, but the earth's rotation speed has been affected. The sea of ​​clouds illuminated by the light flows rapidly like a tide, and the ruins of the city are filled with howling flying sand and rocks. , time passes silently.

The light traveled between the sky and the earth, illuminating a black katana suspended in mid-air.

The demon sword Murasame has a long and thin black blade, the blade is slightly curved into a strange arc, the blade is like burnt and cracked charcoal, and the handle is wrapped with a black bandage.

That is Constantine's Soul Blade.

The support point of the final doomsday of the Great Destruction.

"Found it."

Medanzo ignored gravity and moved around high in the air. The broken afterimages left behind were cut into pieces by light and darkness. He broke through the air and arrived in front of the samurai sword in three or two steps.

Just when he was about to hold the katana, the blade suddenly emitted bursts of strange black mist, and the churning mist screamed and engulfed him like a demon.

The bright sun that had previously condensed above Metanzo's head was surrounded by countless black mist!

"This is a trap, deliberately designed to lure you into the trap."

In the black mist, Constantine broke through time and space again and emerged. The dark sun suspended above his head condensed extremely fierce black sunlight, which spurted out under the guidance of the seals formed by his hands!

Metanzo's shrunken eyes were only filled with endless darkness!

There was a loud bang, and light and darkness were annihilated.

Without any extra air waves spreading, Medanzo just fell from mid-air, and a dark blood hole was penetrated in his chest. The blood did not spill out because it was burned dry.

He was as light as a feather, and his white hair swayed in the wind, blocking his face.

The blow was not fatal, but it wounded him severely.

Even the light on the horizon has become dim.

"You lost."

Constantine swooped down from the black fog, holding a katana in both hands and falling rapidly.

Seeing that the knife was about to pierce Metanzo's throat, he suddenly stretched out his right hand.

Forming a seal with one hand, the rules are strict.

Constantine's eyes trembled slightly because he saw the smile on the man's lips.

"It's you who took the bait."

Medanzo's swaying forehead hair was messed up by the wind, but the sunlight in his eyes was so dim. They were no longer as brilliant as before, but glowed with a dim twilight.

Only then did Constantine realize that something was wrong. It turned out that the light in the sky was not dimming because it was about to go out, but because dusk fell after the sun passed and twilight enveloped the world.

That is the third conceptual change of the Divine Ember Technique, dusk light.

How is this possible?

Constantine couldn't believe it. The man opposite him had clearly just mastered the Divine Ember Technique. At first, he even used the Dawn Light in a messy manner. Later, he also learned and used the Sunlight Light, but at the most critical moment. I realized the twilight light on the battlefield.

This is a conceptual change that even Constantine is not sure of using.

Medanzo's combat power is indeed equal to his, and the configuration is exactly the same.

But the two people's understanding is very different.

"Dusk, forbidden!"

The falling Medanzo opened his hands as if embracing the sky and the earth. The dim evening clouds behind him revealed the twilight, which made him look like a god in the dusk. He was the only one in the world.

Constantine could not avoid this attack.

Because the sky and the earth were all twilight, no matter where he hid.

His darkness was pierced in an instant, as if he had no ability to resist.

This was Medanzo's tactic. He actually used himself as bait. He never intended to use the sunlight to fight the enemy. The real winner was actually the dusk light!

When Constantine was enveloped by the dusk light, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The samurai sword in his hand was trembling, and the darkness that covered half the sky disintegrated like sand in the wind. The kingdom of the end of the great destruction was loosened, as if the building was about to collapse.

This is the power of the dusk light, and its name is forbidden.

For anyone who is covered by the dusk light, the laws of all things will be invalid.

Even if it is only for a moment, it is enough.

"In fact, you don't have to be too discouraged, because I didn't have full confidence to comprehend the dusk light just now. But I believe in myself. I am the smartest person in the world. If even I can't do it, then no one can do it. Hard work is actually not worth mentioning in front of talent."

Medanzo thought of someone, and a smile appeared on his lips. The mocking laughter was sprinkled between heaven and earth with the dim twilight: "Some people are not as fast as me in cheating."

The darkness was collapsing, and Constantine was coughing up blood.

He no longer had the strength to hold the samurai sword, and fell out of control like a meteorite.

Medanzo flew upside down and hovered over the ruins, summoned the floating sun wheel, and drew out a shining sword, pointing it at him from a distance.

"You deserved to lose, old friend."

He held the sword and let himself fall.

Bang!

Constantine smashed a huge pit in the long street like a meteorite. The majestic impact shook the broken buildings within a radius of 100 meters. The dust splashed up like a tidal wave, rising into the sky and gathering into a mushroom cloud.

This kind of falling impact would not cause any harm to him, but the dusk light had made all his abilities ineffective. At this moment, he was almost left with only a mortal body and the physical strength of the tenth realm.

"It's really not unfair. I could have fought you for three days and three nights, but you tricked me."

The third-generation holy monarch whispered softly: "But, Medanzo..."

His whisper was torn apart by the whistling wind.

Medanzo's shining sword pierced the air and fell, and the light flooded his pupils.

But suddenly, the shriek stopped.

The light flickered, penetrating the surging dust and air waves.

The sharp sound of thousands of birds chirping sounded.

With a click.

The sword of light shattered, and the light disappeared without a trace.

Someone shook his hand and cast a majestic and indifferent glance at the sky.

It was a man in a suit and leather shoes, with white hair casually draped behind his back. Under the scattered hair, he had a handsome and cold face, and his body was wrapped in arcs jumping like snakes. There was also a Tang horizontal sword wrapped in white cloth floating beside him, which was obviously suspended in the air under the action of electromagnetic force.

He was slender, but slightly thin, but his momentum was capable and sharp.

Only a pair of pupils were filled with lightning and thunder.

Medanzo was suspended in the air, silently looking at this uninvited guest.

He was not unfamiliar with this person.

In fact, if you just pull an ordinary person over, you will not feel unfamiliar with this person.

Because this person's name is Li Xingpan.

The second generation of the Holy Monarch.

Li Xingpan.

"It's really a ghost."

Medanzo was suspended in the air, looking down at the other person's eyes.

Li Xingpan raised his head and looked at him silently, his eyes filled with lightning seemed to be flowing with scorching sunlight, which was also a trace of the Divine Ashes Technique.

At this moment, Medanzo's heart finally died.

In fact, he knew very well.

Constantine couldn't beat him.

Constantine himself should also know this.

But he still had the confidence.

Medanzo was very curious about what his trump card was.

In the end, things turned out to be the worst as Medanzo expected.

"Are you the fourth generation?"

Li Xingpan's voice was cold and stiff: "No, that's not right, you are not the fourth generation, but you are better than the fourth generation. It seems that after the three of us unlucky guys, a smart person finally appeared."

His voice was like rolling thunder, echoing in the sky.

"I'm not that smart. I'm just here to take risks for some unlucky kid."

Medanzo put his hands in his pockets and looked down at him: "He should be the fourth generation."

"It doesn't make any difference. It's just a matter of whether the Akasha Holy Church recognizes it. You are indeed the fourth generation in the true sense, but I'm curious about who the next generation is?" Li Xingpan stepped through the dust and grasped the Tang horizontal sword wrapped in white cloth.

"Hehe."

Medanzo said lightly: "Your brother-in-law."

Li Xingpan was slightly startled: "Brother-in-law?"

"You'll know when you meet him."

Medanzo sighed: "If I'm not mistaken, the other one is here too, right?"

A faint sound of footsteps was heard in the dust, and a heroic middle-aged man walked out.

This was a middle-aged man wearing a dark green military uniform, with his hair meticulously combed back, revealing a resolute and handsome face. He carried a stringless wooden bow that seemed to have been burned to charcoal. His momentum was like an active volcano about to erupt, and his standing posture was terrifying.

No one could see his eyes clearly.

Because there was a burning flame burning in his pupils, and there was a faint flash of sunlight.

The first generation of the Holy Monarch, Yuan Xi.

"I'm not surprised that you can find me, after all, I'm not good at hiding."

Yuan Xi's hearty laughter echoed in the ruins, and he said with a hint of regret: "If I hadn't received the order to wait until you have played all your cards before taking action, I would have come out long ago."

With the disappearance of the twilight, Constantine also returned to normal, silently standing up from the deep pit on the long street, patting the dust on his body, and silently raising his head.

Three generations of Holy Monarchs stood side by side.

The scene was spectacular.

Medanzo's condescending eyes turned cold, and he said in a mocking tone: "The third generation of the Holy Monarch has become Omega's lackey."

This is really a pity.

What Lu Buer could guess, he could also guess.

Constantine was assimilated by a certain existence after going to the North Pole.

Then the first and second generations may be no exception.

All three generations of Holy Monarchs have entered the research institute in the North Pole.

But they all ended in failure.

Yuan Xi was the first to complain: "Stop scolding, stop scolding. Our souls are all asleep. What's the point of scolding a simulated personality? I didn't mean to sleep. That guy wanted to assimilate me, which was an opportunity for me. He did succeed, but I also made him weaker. Facts have proved that the guy's control over history is no longer that strong."

Li Xingpan glanced at him and said coldly: "You are also straightforward. He didn't really want to scold you. He just wanted to see if the stimulation of language can awaken our souls."

"Well, that's true."

Constantine smiled and said: "If he really wants to scold people, it will be much worse than this."

The three generations of holy monarchs raised their heads and said in unison: "Why don't you run away quickly?"

The wind and sand came, and Medanzo, who was suspended in the air, had no expression on his face.

Run or not, this is indeed a problem.

Because Medanzo will face three holy monarchs at once next.

And they are all holy monarchs who are more powerful than when they were alive.

Each of them has mastered the immortal body and the order factor.

Each of them has mastered the divine ember technique.

Everyone has an Omega pseudo-core in their body.

In other words, the configuration of the evolutionary system of the four of them is exactly the same.

No, Medanzo may be the one who suffers the most.

Because he has just merged the Divine Ashes Technique not long ago, many things need to be learned on the spot.

This is a battle that cannot be won.

No one can win.

If Medanzo escapes, he can still make long-term plans.

If he doesn't leave, he will really die here.

"Have you read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"

After a long time, Medanzo suddenly said.

The three sacred monarchs stood in the floating dust and did not respond to him.

Because they found that the man in front of them had no intention of escaping.

This guy really intends to fight three people alone!

"In fact, when I watched the three heroes fighting Lu Bu, my blood was boiling."

Medanzo's eyes showed a desperate madness, and the smile on his lips became more and more exaggerated: "But I am not the three brothers of Taoyuan, but Lu Bu."

He suddenly spread his hands and laughed wildly: "No one in this world has ever been able to fight three sacred monarchs at the same time, and I can create this history today. How can I not be excited? Since everyone is a monarch, I want to know..."

The sky is bright.

The kingdom of the human paradise is expanding at will.

"Are you stronger..."

Medanzo said softly: "Or am I stronger."

After a moment of silence.

Yuan Xi clapped silently: "Young people are formidable."

Li Xingpan seemed to see something, and said expressionlessly: "So that's it, you are the one who escaped from the institute? You are very unusual, maybe you can do things that others can't do. If you can defeat the three of us in one fell swoop, it can also save the world a lot of trouble."

Constantine shook his head, a trace of regret in his eyes, and said regretfully: "My old friend is such a person... But unfortunately, according to my calculations, the probability of our losing is zero."

The wind blew Medanzo's white hair, and a trace of mockery appeared on his lips.

"If the three of you have self-awareness, then the probability of my winning is indeed zero. But I don't think that three guys who only have the form but not the spirit can beat me."

He pointed at himself: "I... have a soul."

For a moment, Medanzo disappeared in the sky.

Before Constantine could react, his head was pressed down and smashed into the deep pit!

With a loud bang, Constantine smashed through the ground, as if he was buried in the abyss!

What a terrible force!

Before Li Xingpan's right hand grasped the hilt of the knife, his chest was pressed.

The slender pale hand suddenly exerted force!

He seemed to be pushed into the torrent of time, the sky and the earth turned upside down, and the desolate street scene passed by.

Finally, even Yuan Xi was kicked out, causing countless overlapping sonic booms along the way!

Medanzo's crazy laughter echoed between heaven and earth.

He floated on the desolate ruins and breathed as much as he could, as if he had swallowed all the light scattered between heaven and earth into his body. His slender and thin body became translucent, like a god.

"Hahaha, Lu Zhe and An Xian's reminders really came true. I have been preparing for this day for decades. This may be a realm you have never thought of, a power beyond the kingdom."

He covered his face excitedly, but endless burning light overflowed from his fingers: "Although it is only temporary, it can still be called... the eleventh realm."