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Chapter 457

The underworld vibrates!

Pluto, the ruler of the underworld, possesses power beyond the tenth rank, the strongest god in this interface!
Just now, he was summoned by the summoner from Galo Continent!

While the underworld was shocked, everyone was wondering, has the battle in Galo Continent reached this point?
It needs the intervention of gods beyond the tenth rank to resist the invasion of the demons?
Ok.

It is already a fact that Pluto was summoned, and all creatures in the underworld also accepted the current situation.

However, if you want to summon Pluto, even if you only want him to make a move once, you must sacrifice the most precious things in Galo Continent. You also need to sacrifice the soul of a top summoner and turn it into the nourishment of Pluto, so that this ruler of the underworld can be driven.

What makes the underworld speculate is which titled summoner, what price he paid, and what kind of enemy he encountered would allow the ruler of the entire underworld to descend.

However, time gradually passed, and half a day passed.

The underworld went from shock at the beginning, to acceptance, to doubt, to numbness...

Master Pluto has not returned yet!
Not to mention what kind of enemies Galo Continent encountered, it is simply the "reward" for Pluto, which is at least the souls of dozens of ninth-level powerhouses, which made him willing to stay for so long!
This is simply not possible!

Because of the situation in Galo Continent, the underworld probably knows about it, and they don't have so many top experts!
With the power of Pluto, it is enough to resist the attack of two gods beyond the tenth rank. Could it be that more than three giants are gathering together to drink tea and discuss the direction of the major planes in the next century?
Only in this case, they really can't imagine what kind of enemy will make Pluto stay for a long time.

You must know that Pluto is powerful and cherishes his body. Even if three or four strong men of the same level besiege him, he can still go to hell for a while and take the opportunity to return to the underworld.

Not to mention that the demon race that broke out in war with the Galo Continent is only a dozen or so ninth-level powerhouses. They have given everything they have, and it is impossible to summon more than two god-level powerhouses.

Well, Pluto is gone forever, leaving an eternal mystery in the underworld.

So that in the future, every time after the sixth level of the underworld, the underworld general who has opened the spiritual wisdom, is summoned to the Galo Continent, and will ask roughly: Summoner, have you seen the underworld king?

All summoners are stupid, including Murphy, who is known as a model of grassroots rise in later generations, who was enlightened the day after tomorrow, and who counterattacked and became a god!

Including her, all the summoners answered in a daze, shaking their heads to express their ignorance.

Where did Pluto go? This eternal mystery has never been solved.

And at this moment, Galo Continent.

Half a day passed, Ye Tai gnawed on a peach, and sat there with a blank expression on his face.

In front of him was a ground of magic crystal fragments, and among the fragments stood a sweating woman, and it was Murphy.

At this moment, Murphy was holding another third-order magic crystal. She was already numb to the arrogance of Lord Summoned Beast!
According to the influence in his mind, Murphy quickly input energy into the magic crystal, one step at a time, rigorously and quickly, the magic pattern emerged, and in the summoning halo, a man with a mace, with animal teeth and rough clothes appeared. Orcs in shoulder armor.

"Kill! My summoner, tell me, where is the enemy? Is it him? Do you want me to knock off his celestial spirit cover and cook you dinner?"

The orc roared wildly, with boundless fighting spirit, and pointed the mace in his hand at the expressionless Ye Tai.

Murphy hurriedly said, "No, no, I'll trouble you to make a trip. This is my reward."

As he said that, Murphy stuffed a second-order magic crystal into the wild orc who was summoned by himself, the peak third-order.

My summoned beast, although I know that you don't have a lot of brains, but don't die...

The wild beast man was taken aback, swallowed the magic crystal, and said: "I accepted the reward, it's really delicious, generous summoned beast, tell me, since you didn't ask me to knock someone's sky cap, what do you want me to do, what do you want me to do?" Shall I take some materials from the beast world and send them to you?"

Murphy said awkwardly: "It's okay, my Mr. Summoned Beast, I just admire your strength and want to sign an equal contract with you."

"I do! Sign it! Please call me often in the future!"

The wild orc is not a stupid orc. The magic crystal fragments in this place, and the complete magic crystal piled up like a small hill next to it, had not been written into the inviolable summoner sequence during the summoning process, he would have been jealous It's up for grabs.

Murphy breathed a sigh of relief after signing the treaty of equality with the orcs. He glanced at Mrs. Ye who was still expressionless, and was about to pick up another magic crystal.

"No need, stop here."

Ye Tai gnawed at the peach, and said, "I wrote the summoning sequence templates from the first to the tenth order into your mind. Although there are many differences in details between the summoning sequence and the template every time, the same goal is achieved by different routes. Now you can , You have skillfully summoned Tier [-] monsters, and you have almost achieved your goal, and you will get twice the result with half the effort if you learn it in the future, so be it, my son is calling me."

For Murphy's learning ability, Mrs. Ye was completely desperate.

So he thought of a way to engrave all the ranks, except the template of the summoning sequence of god-level creatures beyond the tenth rank, into Murphy's mind.

Every time she summons, she only needs to extract the template, and then fine-tune the requirements of the summoning template according to her own needs and the actual situation, so that she can summon the creature she wants to summon more easily than others.

As for why the sequence template for summoning god-level creatures was not written, it was because Murphy's small brain couldn't bear it at all. There were too many and complicated sequence codes, and there were too many changes, which were prone to problems.

Mrs. Ye just happened to be free and couldn't bear to look directly at her. The person who summoned her turned out to be such a good-for-nothing, so she had a whim to help her.

He had no intention of "making gods", but only gave her some help within the tolerance of Murphy's body.

For example, the serial codes he wrote are just like the formulas of mathematics and physics. When you are doing the questions, you are allowed to flip through the book, and you can roughly know what formulas to use. The arrangement has been drawn up for you. Data will do.

In this way, Murphy has been tossing for so long and spent so many magic crystals, but he can only summon the third-level summoned beast at most.

Mrs. Ye's interest has almost passed, and she is ready to go back to the earth.

Murphy was taken aback when he heard this, and said, "Master Summoned Beast, are you leaving?"

Ye Tai said calmly: "Well, it's getting late, and you have reached your goal, so let's call it a day."

Murphy quickly said: "Then, then I will..."

Mrs. Ye interrupted: "Don't bother me if you have nothing to do. It's wrong. Don't bother me if you have something to do. We may never see each other again. Come here."

Murphy wanted to say something, but seeing Ye Tai's unquestionable eyes, he bit his lip and walked up with red eyes.

Mrs. Ye pressed her palm on her head, and circulated a ray of immortal power. In her body, she ran the operation route of the modified version of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra dozens of times. After all, although they are all humanoid creatures, their body structures are different.

Roughly washed Murphy's essence and marrow, making her sweaty, her eyes blurred, and extremely refreshed.

Mrs. Ye withdrew her hand, and stuffed the low-grade flat peaches that she had gnawed more than half into her mouth, blocking her words.

"Let's go, you can try to train fighters in the future, and now you have this talent."

After speaking, he disappeared, leaving Murphy with half a peach stuffed in his mouth and staring eyes.

(End of this chapter)