Main Text Chapter 937 Divinity (1)

In the mist, a figure flew back instantly with Zhao Nan's cold snort. ＝＝＝＝

It turned out to be an aboriginal professional. He held a silk thread in his hand, and at one end of the silk thread was a strange and fine net. In the net, fourteen divine light balls flickered as if they had life.

This aboriginal professional was terrified at this time. He flew back in an instant and lost control of his whole body. Even the will that was finally condensed seemed to be pressed by a mountain at this moment, and there was no activity at all.

"Don't, don't kill me. I will return all these divinities to you immediately."

This professional had to bow his head and beg for mercy. As a professional, and not being discovered by the Temple Alliance, he had experienced countless hardships to achieve today's achievements. The twelve star ranks are a lifelong dream. Now he finally has the opportunity to enter the Flow Condensation Realm. The fourteen divine powers that suddenly appeared in front of him are undoubtedly the supreme temptation for him.

Driven by **, he took the risk for some reason.

He witnessed the whole process of these evil spirits being destroyed without any attack, and thought in his heart that there were extremely terrifying people in this team.

But after waiting for half a lifetime, reason could not resist the temptation of divinity after all - among these fourteen divinities, one of them was completely suitable for him!

The net suddenly broke away from the hands of this professional and fell into Zhao Nan's hands. Then fourteen divinities floated out and gathered around Zhao Nan.

He did not observe these divinities at first, but said indifferently: "What I am more curious about is how you avoided my induction?"

"Will you let me go if I say it?" This person immediately said with vigilance.

"Yes." Zhao Nan said indifferently.

There is no way, the magic words will not work for those who have will. Unless the will of the opponent is completely split by the sickle of disaster of the night moon, even if Zhao Nan defeats the opponent's will. The magic words cannot be effective.

But the problem is that it is not worth using the thunder of disaster just for such a problem.

"You swear." The man gritted his teeth.

"Then you are worthless." Zhao Nan stretched out his hand and clenched it slightly.

The man's face suddenly changed, and a suffocating feeling made him feel that his life was passing away quickly... When his patience was defeated by fear, the professional immediately said in a panic: "I'll tell you! My will is quite special, and there is no aggression. But I am very good at hiding. Even if it is a small world of the second domain, I can deceive it."

Zhao Nan secretly said that it was no wonder.

He took a closer look at this aboriginal. He was a level 79 person. His will was only at the early stage of the first domain, which was probably equivalent to the level of the God's Chosen One's will system with two grids of light on, but the effect of hiding was really extraordinary.

Once this kind of guy had malicious intentions, he would really kill one by one if he attacked by surprise, otherwise his greedy nature would expose himself. Zhao Nan thought that he had also been deceived.

"Are you alone?"

"No, I have companions, many companions." The professional's face straightened, "And in addition to the floating island, there are also my teacher and some of my teacher's friends, all of whom are strong people in the small world!"

"Pretty good background." Zhao Nan smiled.

With a wave of his hand, the body of this professional flew backwards, shooting a thousand meters away. His will was also directly destroyed by the domineering control at this moment, almost collapsing. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was not far from death.

"It's a pity that you boasted too much."

He only heard this sentence at the end. But he was secretly glad that he could escape death. Just when he looked up, he saw a tiny badge floating above his head.

He didn't know what it was... but the howl itself suddenly rose up, and it turned out that a group of evil spirits were attacking him at this moment!

In the distance, a scream came, and Zhao Nan closed his eyes. The eye of spiritual perception took in everything a thousand meters away at this time. I saw that this professional had his heart dug out in a very rough way by several evil spirits, and they rushed to eat it.

While Zhao Nan was shocked by the cruelty of the evil spirits, the scene after the professional died made Zhao Nan watch carefully.

The strange mist in the air poured into the big hole in the chest of this professional at this moment. The professional's body soon grew some white substances like silk threads, and finally entangled into a large cocoon. Not long after, a brand new evil spirit walked out of the large cocoon.

"Hmm..."

Zhao Nan sighed softly, and the badge that could attract evil spirits was now slowly retreating at the original speed. And during the whole process, it continued to attract the arrival of evil spirits.

"Get ready, another wave of evil spirits is coming." Zhao Nan looked at everyone and said, "You fight, I will study what these divinities are."

There were whistling sounds, and everyone stood around Zhao Nan with weapons in hand. At this moment, dozens of black shadows attacked in the air, and several powerful wills and spirit skills were wielded at the same time, protecting Zhao Nan's side like a copper wall.

In this form, fourteen divinities were lined up in front of Zhao Nan. He tried to reach out and touch these divinities.

What he was more curious about was whether the place called Liu Ning Realm existed at the beginning of the era. If not, then how did the first batch of sub-level gods condense their divinity? Similarly, even if Liu Ning Realm existed at the beginning of the era, then where did the native evil spirits come from?

How is it a single way?

The mist in the air was probably inhaled by everyone. However, with the Pure Colored Glass Necklace, there should be no harmful things inhaled. However, since ancient times, countless people have entered the Liu Ning Realm, and not everyone has the Pure Colored Glass Necklace.

In other words, these mists will only react to corpses?

"The last question, for thousands of years, there have been corpses absorbing mist and transforming into evil spirits. So has the mist actually decreased? Or is there something that prevents the total amount of mist from decreasing?"z

After getting the divinity, Zhao Nan unexpectedly felt like he was holding a jump of life in his hand... or something deeper.

"Origin, the origin of the soul."

The voice of Xiao Youni suddenly sounded at this time.

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"Luo Shui, the last few, are you the ones you told me about?"

Also walking in the first layer of the Flowing Condensation Realm, it didn't take long for the Lord of the Free City to reunite with his companions, of course, some people were missing.

But so far, they haven't encountered Lin Lingnie. Anyway, there will be a month, Edward is not in a hurry. And collecting information about the Flowing Condensation Realm as soon as possible is the most urgent thing.

As the Lord of the Free City, he has had formal email communications with several other leaders of the Sixth Level God's Chosen City more than once during the formation of the Pan-Continental God's Chosen Army. Although not all of them have met formally, they are already considered to know each other.

Especially on the hero list, the top 20 people are probably the so-called "spiritual communication" for a long time.

Their respective situations and speculations are being communicated in the back and forth emails. Taking advantage of this time, Edward subconsciously asked about another thing that he was also concerned about.

"Dragon Rider Mage, I won't make a mistake." Luo Shui, wearing a substitute armor, looks heroic.

This woman with an oriental face is quite good in both body and appearance. To be honest, as a citizen of a country that was extremely developed before the disaster, it is normal to pursue such a beautiful woman.

However, this woman has too many secrets. Before he can figure it out, Edward does not intend to take action against Luo Shui - and after seeing the portrait of Her Royal Highness, Edward feels that all women in the world are tasteless.

"Speaking of which, Miss Luoshui, have you ever had any grudges with the mayor of Tingfeng City?" Edward chuckled, "After all, it's incredible that you led me without asking for any reward."

"That's none of your business." Luoshui said calmly, "Anyway, since the Dragon Rider Mage is here, the deputy mayor who looks very much like the woman in the portrait is here too. You can take him away if you have a chance."

Edward laughed and said humorously, "I actually really doubt whether this so-called Dragon Rider Mage has ruthlessly abandoned you, so you exude such strong hatred."

A cold feeling flashed by, and Edward felt like he was staring at by a poisonous tongue.

He couldn't see through this woman named Luoshui... He had never seen her use her full strength so far. But there were not many people who could give him a sense of danger.

Edward smiled very elegantly, "Excuse me for speaking."

"Sir, we found... a spirit evil ahead, a spirit evil appeared!" A subordinate shouted in a deep voice at this time.

A golden light flashed in Edward's eyes, and he sneered: "Oh? Has the prey finally appeared? Well, let me see how powerful these so-called evil spirits are."

A unique black light flashed on his body, which was a beam of light, and a huge black shadow was vaguely seen, entwining such a beam of light, swooping down towards him, and finally merging into one.

The inky black dragon armor was worn on Edward at this time, looking extremely extraordinary.

"This is the ultimate experimental reward of the so-called pet scene... the evolution of the fighting spirit." Luo Shui narrowed his eyes slightly. Not many people have obtained this kind of evolution, at least it is not popular.

The powerful fighting dragon pet, after the evolution of the fighting spirit, has made a huge leap in strength.

The movements were swift and erratic, coming and going without a trace. Edward, who turned into a black-armored warrior, directly killed dozens of evil spirits, just like an elegant swordsman dancing with a knight's sword in his hand. Rather than saying that this is a battle, it is better to say that this is a sword dance.

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“Tsk tsk, the second hero on the overall list is really amazing… But Boss Raven, should we hit him twice?”

In the fog, a frivolous voice suddenly sounded. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature. The novels are better and updated faster!