Zongman: The God in Question Comes from Arcadia

"I always feel a little pitiful." Nangong Nayue mourned for the End Cult that didn't even have a name for three seconds.

Good guy, he died without even showing his value.

If Su Jin knew about the End Cult, he would have survived.

At this time, Algor in front clapped his hands, stood up from a pile of magic circles and said:

"It's done!"

"According to the content of the spell given by the ugly ghost, it has been slightly improved, and it should be possible to stably travel to parallel worlds."

"But just in case, Su Jin, you may have to take action later to find the era we are going to."

"This is simple."

670 Su Jin, who thinks that his time and space technology is average, is quite confident about this matter.

This travel to parallel worlds is like jumping left and right, jumping from one stool to another parallel stool, which is to travel to parallel worlds.

And jumping to the head of the stool is to travel to the past of the parallel world, and jumping to the end of the stool is to the future.

This operation can be done by any four-digit person who has a little understanding of time and space.

Of course, it is not possible in the box garden. The past and future of the box garden are locked by the center. If someone jumps back and forth without authorization, the decadent wind of the quasi-single digit will praise the courage of that person.

"Then next, Na Yue, you wait inside, it will probably end soon."

Su Jin said as he walked to the center of the magic circle.

"Okay." Nangong Na Yue retreated outside the magic circle.

At this time, in the center of the magic circle, Su Jin used the small universe to create magic power to charge the magic circle, while holding the hand of Celesta, who looked like, but was actually Algor.

He asked, "Are you ready?"

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to do my third manicure." Algor rolled his eyes and said.

"Pretentious."

Su Jin muttered and poured magic power into the magic circle.

"Will!" With a sound.

The magic circle on the ground (bgfg) lit up with golden light, and golden and blue arcs overflowed during it, crackling, very bright.

At the moment the magic circle was activated, a visual distortion appeared in the center where Su Jin and Algor were.

The scene was like the inside of a running drum washing machine.

Suddenly.

In Su Jin's vision, all colors changed.

The black became darker, the gray became darker, and all kinds of colors became like oil painting dyes.

Whoosh!

Su Jin disappeared in the center of the magic circle in a series of golden arcs.

"Gone?"

Nangong Nayue frowned, with a surprised tone.

"Huh?"

Su Jin's voice suddenly sounded in the center of the empty magic circle:

"Jia Da is playing too much!"

A hand stretched out from the void, grabbed into the distance, and then seemed to grab something and quickly retracted.

Everything returned to calm.

Only Nangong Nayue, who was stunned, stood outside the magic circle.

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Xian Shen Island, the cornerstone gate.

"Puff!"

Marshal Shavliar Lian spat out a large mouthful of golden blood, propped himself up with his hands, and half-knelt at the entrance of the Cornerstone Gate.

At this time, his suit had been torn, from the left chest to the right abdomen, and the torn cashmere was the flesh cut by the claws. .

As the bright red blood seeped into the cashmere, a little white smoke came out of the cashmere and squeaked.

That was the sound of the chemical reaction between the toxin and the cashmere.

"Is the claw poisoned? That madman Jiada has always been so barbaric."

Shavliar forced himself to get up, mocking, and tried his best to straighten his suit to make himself more decent.

"Oh, you're not going to run away?"

The emerald-haired True Ancestor appeared behind Shafliar, playing with his nails with a smile:

"I haven't killed any people in the Heavenly Tribe for nearly seven thousand years, and this feeling is really nostalgic."

"Wouldn't your heart hurt with the blood of your compatriots on your hands?"

"Even if you say so, I don't feel anything."

Jada showed an indifferent expression:

"When I was in the Heavenly Tribe, I was responsible for suppressing the rebellion of my fellow tribesmen. What's the point of what you said?"

"Of course it's meaningful."

Shafliar roared, and the scene seemed to be swearing something.

However, the next second, his face showed a grim smile:

"At least, I delayed until the cornerstone gate was activated!"

Buzz! !

At this moment, the huge dragon vein spiritual power gathered from the ground veins below the sea surface to the String God Island, and then gathered to the cornerstone gate in the center.

In the blink of an eye, the concentration of spiritual power reached an extremely high concentration that ordinary humans could not breathe.

At this moment, the door on the first floor of the Cornerstone Gate suddenly lit up. In the blink of an eye, the brightness was so high that the naked eye could not see the scenery behind the door.

Jiada's pupils shrank slightly, and he said with surprise:

"So that's it, the Cornerstone Gate is the portal to the foreign land?"

"That's right!"

Shavliar turned his head and rushed into the glowing door behind him:

"If you are brave enough, come to the foreign land where you can't summon your beasts to kill me!"

"Idiot."

Jiada sneered:

"If I don't force you to activate the foreign land gate, how can I hand over the coordinates of the foreign land to the leader, and how can I use the dragon species and the remnants of the heavenly tribe there as servants and cannon fodder for the community."

And at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the void, and then retracted as if it had grabbed something.

At this moment, Jiada saw the person grabbed by that hand and Shavliar's face, and she was stunned.

"It's just too much fun..."

The sound of resentment sounded faintly, Jiada shrank her neck and suddenly did not dare to speak.

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The screen suddenly changed.

What comes into view is a withered forest and a large area of ​​ruins.

Shavliar opened his eyes wide and laughed heartily at the scene in front of him:

"Hahaha!!"

"Let your chaotic princess be as cunning as a fox, won't she still drink my foot-washing water in the end?"

"You will soon know what a big mistake it was to let me come to a foreign land!!"

"As long as I find Kain's warhead hidden in a foreign land and sealed with the true ancestor-level beasts, the four true ancestors and the holy military alliance will all end up surrendering!!"

"that...."

A confused voice sounded.

Shavliar heard the sound and looked over, but saw a shy young man wearing gray robes.

"When you say caine, do you mean me?"

The young Tianbu scratched his head, looking confused.

(I recommend Tuanzi’s book "People Are Killing the Red, Starting with the Character Card of Guoyuan". It is an old author whose writing style is trustworthy.)

(By the way, the story that ends the world tomorrow.).

Chapter 545 Epilogue

Looking at the young Tianbu, Shavliar's eyes widened, he pointed at the young Tianbu and said in a voiceless voice:

"Caine!!"

"It's me!"

Kain nodded, with a little joy on his face. "It seems that I have become famous after becoming the youngest magister in the city-state."

"Are you here to ask for my autograph? Have you brought a pen and paper?"

Kain on the opposite side touched his nose, laughed, and then asked with a puzzled expression:

"But having said that, what does the Beast Warhead mean? What are the Four True Ancestors and the Sanctuary Military Alliance? I have never seen a new organization called this on the quantum network?"

"Kaine...."

Shavliar felt as if he had seen a ghost, stepped back a few steps, and said in silence~:

"Have you not been dead for seven thousand years? Why are you still alive? I have clearly examined your body with my own hands!"

Kain on the opposite side opened his eyes wide when he heard this, and his face turned red with anger and said:

"Hey, who are you talking about who has been dead for seven thousand years? I am 18 years old this year. I am only 18 years old. I am the youngest magister in the city-state. Do you understand, the youngest among the magisters!!"

"Did you admit the wrong person?"

"18 years old...how is it possible? When you were 18 years old...wouldn't it be more than 700 years before I was born..."

Shavliar was completely dumbfounded:

"Did I travel through time when I wanted to travel to a foreign land?"

"At this point in time, not to mention the True Ancestor, even the Familiar Beasts don't exist. How is it possible? How is it possible?"

"No, no, that's probably a good thing."

Shavliar gradually calmed down:

"I went back to the past more than 9,000 years ago. At this time, the Tianbu had begun to explore the solar system. Orcs, elves, and humans had not yet united. Although the dragons in the foreign land were hostile to us, they had not yet completely made up their minds to go to war."

"And I, Shavliar Lian! I went back to the past with the technology of more than nine thousand years later!"

"Whether it's divine weapons, holy annihilation techniques, or beast-familiar technology, these are all things that don't exist in this era!"

"I can build another Xiankami Island altar, use Holy Annihilation to transform myself, become the first true ancestor, and then tame the beasts.

I will be the first Tianbu to overcome the sun, become the ancestor of the new demon race, and become the master of the planet! ! "