Panlong came to the real earth

Chapter 111: Messenger of the Lord God?
"Bascart, the favor I owe you may have to be repaid billions of years later."

There are tiny colored scales on his forehead that look like totems, and the man in the dark golden armor is a little ashamed to transmit his voice to his friends.

"Hmph, Norokia, are you afraid?"

Bascat folded his hands on his chest, his eyes were as fierce as a blade, he was wearing a green strapless armor, his muscles were knotted like a golden ratio, and he had a thick dragon tail full of spikes. Ripples in space.

Just relying on physical strength is terrifying!
Norokia said helplessly through voice transmission: "We are smart people who don't speak in secret, just now you saw that four consecutive drops of the power of the main god of the earth department, this Hanold may not have become the emissary of the main god of the earth department. "

Bascart didn't take it seriously, and said via voice transmission: "So what's the matter, you have the main artifact of physical defense, and I have the main artifact of soul defense. Together we may not be able to subdue him!"

The tone is full of confidence and pride.

There are a few Shuras who are afraid of challenges.

Those Asuras who left were at best just entering the Asura level, and they only bullied the upper gods at the peak of the Seven Stars.

The most important thing is that they don't have a master artifact!
Bascart is different from Norokia, his strength is not inferior to that of Willis, and he has also participated in the battlefield of the plane, won a master artifact, and treasured a few drops of the power of the master god.

Norokia returned with a strange point of view, "Then can you keep him?"

Bascutt frowned, and subconsciously had the answer in his heart.

impossible!
"I only need the heart of Thunder Abyss, why should I keep fighting with him, it's not worth it!"

Norokia sighed, looked deeply at the gap in Lei Yuan, and said meaningfully through the voice transmission: "Haven't you ever thought about it, since he already has the main artifact of the material attack, why does he want to snatch the main artifact of Willis?"

There are very few two-handed swordsmen in the god plane, and the operation is extremely difficult. It is not suitable for everyone. If you rashly use two hands to fight against the enemy, the efficiency will be reduced and your rhythm will be disrupted.

According to Norokia's understanding of Hanold, the opponent is by no means a two-handed swordsman.

So……

That's the only possibility.

Norokia thought to herself, feeling a little palpitated for no reason.

This Hanold is terrible!

……

I understand……

The attitude of his friend made Buscart feel dissatisfied, and he hated the Riddler the most.

He protested via sound transmission, urging, "Stop rambling, what exactly do you want to say, just be direct!"

I also have one or two concerns in my heart.

In fact, just like no one dislikes more money, for the god level, if you have an extra main artifact, you will naturally be happy, but the price is to consume four drops of the power of the main god and offend another peak Shura, so you have to think carefully. Not worth it.

The two main artifacts of physical attack are actually superfluous, unless they are given away, but whoever is willing, even close relatives, rashly giving the main artifact is also harmful.

Norokia opened up and expressed his worries, "You know the rules between the main gods, but what if it's an exchange of main artifacts!"

Asuras at their level have more or less been able to get in touch with some news about the main god, mainly from the mouth of the main god's messenger.

It is not a secret at all that the main god cannot give god-level main artifacts at will.

Bascart was stunned, and hesitated, "This...can the Lord God agree?"

Norokia replied affirmatively: "Why not, the Lord God also wants to make his envoys stronger so that he can do things for them more conveniently. Aren't those Shuras who participated in the plane battlefield back then?"

"Although it's just a guess..."

But many times, guesswork is enough.

Buscart finally resisted the impulse, gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I'm unlucky, I'll let him this time!"

Since Hanold cannot be kept today no matter what, if the opponent gathers together a set of main artifacts, then he will be invincible under Dzogchen, and someday he will come to his door...

The price is a bit high, not worth it.

Isn't it the heart of Thunder Abyss once in billions of years, wait a minute!
……

Watching the two Shuras go away.

Ninisha looked at Helena, and said via voice transmission: "This Hanold is the messenger of the Lord God?"

Helena shook her head, and said via voice transmission: "Maybe."

Thoughtful in my heart.

She wasn't sure if Hanold had hidden the Thunder and Light talents, but the probability was very low.

Ninisha asked her, "Among the seven main gods of the earth system, who has the twin gods of the light system and the thunder system?"

In the past, she didn't care about this at all. She only knew that the master of the thunder department had a clone of the lower god of the earth.

"Weiya, the main god in the middle of the earth, she has a clone of a light-type god!"

Median Lord God!

Ninisha's eyes were as calm as the sea, full of thoughts, and he said via voice transmission: "I remember that you seemed to have talked about it before, the relationship between the Lord God of Weiya and the Lord God of Bauhinia?"

"Well, it's a bit complicated."

Helena seemed to remember something, and there was an intriguing smile on her face.

Ninisha curled his lips, too lazy to inquire about gossip, and returned to his train of thought. His beautiful purple eyes stared at the entrance of Thunder Abyss, as if he could see through the endless darkness, and said via voice transmission: "Do you want to continue to observe?"

Helena replied without thinking, "Of course!"

Ninisha was not surprised either.

Regardless of the main god, Dzogchen is an existence at the peak, and how to spend time when you are bored is also a science.

It's rare to meet someone who is interesting, how can you give up halfway.

……

Hanold entered the depths of the Thunder Abyss again, watching the brewing ball of light waiting silently. He didn't know if those Shuras would give up, but this time the Heart of Thunder Abyss was a task that had to be completed.

This is the meaning from the master.

It's coming over there.

After a while, no one came down.

"Give up, that's fine, save me from doing it."

A confident smile was drawn at the corner of Hanold's mouth, and he calmly watched the heart of Leiyuan, which was in the process of brewing, silently estimating in his heart that it might take another 20 years.

Very short.

"This time should be enough for Babs to bring people over."

Hanold thought.

Suddenly, the line of sight shifted.

"Ok?"

The water rippled and rippled.

Hanold turned his head to the side, and saw two female gods coming together, standing not far away, seeming to be looking at this side.

The face is blurred, and the soul breath is chaotic.

Hannold sensed a little bit, his heart became vigilant, his eyes changed from relaxed to dignified, he couldn't see through these two women.

The attainment of this soul breath is not easy.

Hanold sighed in his heart, but he didn't think of Dzogchen and the main god for the first time, or any normal god-level would not associate it subconsciously.

Ninisha sent a voice transmission to his friend, "Do you want to play with him?"

Helena said via voice transmission: "Forget it, if it's really the emissary of God Weiya, maybe it's doing something for her."

The main god Wei Ya is also considered powerful in the circle of main gods, because she is a Dzogchen, and her strength is comparable to the master of the earth.

Helena is just a lower-level main god of the thunder system, and the gap with the dominant Viya main god is too big. Since he guessed that Hanold was working for the other party, he naturally restrained some of the previously expected games.

only……

"This Thunder Abyss Heart is not suitable for storage in a space ring, and the time limit for using it is extremely short. He doesn't have the Thunder Element, and the God clone of the Light Element. What exactly do you want?"

"I'm curious too, just wait and see what happens!"

The second female voice transmission, chatting, her face covered by the mist showed no impatience.

How long before the Heart of Thunder Abyss is mature, Hanold can roughly estimate this, and they are no exception.

It's only 20 years, and it has passed in the blink of an eye.

This is also the reason why they are willing to come here. They have no complicated ideas, just out of curiosity.

……

The plane of the God of Thunder, Jinglei Peak.

The teleportation array from the material plane glowed, and two women appeared, a blue-skinned non-human race, with a judge medal on his chest, and a cold arrogance between his brows.

The other is a human woman with blond hair and blue eyes. Her skin is fair and shiny like milk. She is just a middle god. She blinks her big bright eyes and looks around curiously. habit.

Not the first time.

With his consciousness released, Babs saw the majestic mountain that looked like a spear tearing apart the sky, accompanied by rolling thunder and lightning. He couldn't help but smile, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "It's lucky, I only teleported three times."

After all, Avril was wrapped in divine power and soared into the sky at a super fast speed, even with a burden, it was not much slower than the full speed of the seven-star adjudicator.

Along the way, Avril Lavigne's consciousness is still constantly released, sensing this world.

The previous second teleportation was too hasty, and there was no chance to feel the lingering and natural thunder and lightning elements at ease.

Compared with the earth, it feels that the breath of law is too full.

Gods are fresh and magical to newcomers.

Shock from the heart.

My thoughts gradually wandered, and I recalled a few years ago...

"My lord, I don't want to sacrifice my lightning talent!"

Inside the Temple of Nature.

Kneeling on the cold and smooth ground of unknown material.

With the silence of the air.

Avril Lavigne's heart also seemed to be a little bit colder.

I feel sorry for you, but...

She does not regret making a choice, because this is the deepest practice in her heart, persistence.

She can deceive anyone, except herself.

How long has it been?

do not know.

Maybe 1 minute, maybe an hour.

In that moment, Avril Lavigne's perception of time was a little fuzzy.

Then, she heard the voice on the throne, and felt that it was a sentence for herself in a trance.

"I am not willing to be arranged for the future, have ambition and potential, Avril, you are very good."

The tone of praise made Avril terrified.

A genius is a genius only if he is alive, and he is nothing if he falls.

Avril understands this truth.

On Earth, she has seen many bloody examples for thousands of years.

Confident, even egotistical genius.

The elemental affinity is super, and the spiritual talent is super.

Many such people have been born on the earth, no matter men or women, how many people can successfully grow up to the sanctuary and obtain immortal life, very few.

Slay, fight, practice with monsters, intrigue with people, and plot.

Without the sanctuary, human beings are still too fragile and prone to premature death.

Some sanctuary powerhouses failed to break through a crucial step for a long time, and after a long time, they became disheartened, and their thinking and thinking changed a lot.

If cultivation is not smooth, then indulge in hedonism.

Anyway, with an infinite lifespan, and god-level powerhouses can't interfere with the development of the world, then Sanctuary is the talker, and they can do many things regardless of the stage or behind the scenes.

Some people are happy to support the rise of the younger generation of geniuses, while others harbor jealousy and other ideas, and either explicitly or secretly target and suppress them.

It's okay to be obedient, if you don't...

The chill quietly surfaced.

As long as Li Fan is willing.

Avril Lavigne no matter how talented she is, she will never make it!

"The plane of the earth is very big, but the earth is too small. It is no longer suitable for you to grow up here."

Li Fan's words revealed a trace of embarrassment and emotion.

you?

Avril Lavigne keenly captured the word.

"Would you like to go to the plane of the gods, I just have an opportunity for you."

Hearing the sound, she was pleasantly surprised and raised her head in astonishment.

"Remember to make the oath of the Supreme God of Destiny..."

……

Thoughts return.

The wind in the plane of God is mixed with electric arcs, and Avril Lavigne is a little obsessed with the comfortable atmosphere of thunder and lightning elements, just like fish cannot do without the nourishment of water.

"kill!!"

The divine power exploded in succession, and the shouts of killing soared into the sky.

Avril looked down, her consciousness was very limited on the plane of God, far less relaxed and casual than on Earth.

In many cases, spiritual consciousness is not as effective as eyes, and it comes directly.

Before coming here, I heard Babs talk about some information, but the personal experience is more profound.

"A lot of robbers!"

The eyesight of the middle god is excellent, Avril looked, and in the mountains covered by dark clouds below, which looked like winding giant snakes, the two camps like locusts were fighting, and the divine power colors mainly composed of thunder and lightning echoed each other, shaking The space hummed slightly.

Babs slowed down slightly, glanced at it, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, it's two large tribes fighting, you're lucky, you can see a large-scale war of gods the first time you come."

The murderous aura rolled up like a dragon, and the tyrannical life aura made Avril, who came from the comfortable environment of the earth, uncomfortable for a while, and her face turned pale.

Although she is comparable to the strength of the six-star adjudicator, she can easily kill ninety-nine percent of the gods below.

but……

Incomprehensible!

Avril Lavigne was puzzled deep in her eyes, and she couldn't help asking, "Why!?"

What replied her was Babs' indifferent, ruthless eyes, and his words that were as cold as a cold pool, "There is no reason, killing and plundering are the daily life of the god plane, the strong die, and the stronger live!"

"The strong die, the stronger live..."

Avril's pupils were shaken, and her spiritual world was severely impacted. Before she knew it, the two of them had stopped flying, looking down from the heights, overlooking the two great tribes fighting in the sea below.

"It's the first time I've seen so many gods."

Avril whispered with a subtle expression.

The black ones collided with each other like waves, slapped and devoured each other, and their divine power continued like a rain of fireworks, blooming bright and dangerous rays of light.

Babs laughed, and used a metaphor like a joke, "The lower gods here are similar to ordinary people on the earth, the middle gods are equivalent to petty bourgeoisies, and the upper gods are rich people."

Avril Lavigne was stunned, this metaphor really fits a bit, but she remembered that there was another omission, and asked, "The sanctuary?"

Babs said without thinking, "The sanctuary of humans is similar to slaves. The worst is the sanctuary of warcraft. Its status is equal to that of livestock, chickens, ducks and fish in the earth's farm."

Avril Lavigne's three views have been refreshed again, and she is a little dazed.

(End of this chapter)