Chapter 267 I will take action!
"Leave me alone
“The farther, the better.”
Barron, whose body was beaten to pieces, finally managed to grab a ray of life from the air and regained consciousness.
Although he was at the opposite extreme from Wang Guoping, he maintained the last bottom line of being a human being.
But this time.
After Zhang Chulan and others withdrew from a certain range, the pink, uncomfortable true Qi scattered around, but unconsciously covered a corpse on the ground.
not long after
Barron, who was lying on the ground, stood up tremblingly, and as time went by, his breathing became more and more stable.
"Strange! Is this sweetness that I've never experienced before, because my body is particularly deficient?"
Barron clenched his fists, feeling somewhat confused.
What he didn't know was that he had accidentally eaten a person who had just died.
The Immortal Thief of Six Treasurys uses the immortal technique of stealing the vitality of heaven and earth with the Six Treasurys. It can absorb the essence of heaven and earth and transform it into Qi. This secret method can be called the ancestor of the "Saint Thief"!
On the other hand, human life is hard to come by. As the greatest blessing between heaven and earth, it is the most superior nutrition for the users of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief.
What Barron didn't know was that he had inadvertently opened the forbidden door.
"Mr. Barron, you..."
Zhang Chulan walked over, a gleam in his eyes.
"I am fine."
Barron glanced at his arm.
At this moment, he was like a piece of tempura that had just come out of the frying pan. His skin was visibly wrinkled and torn, and the flesh and blood inside could still be vaguely seen.
That's it.
It will recover on its own later.
Barron didn't take it seriously. The Six Treasury Immortal Thief was able to unconsciously absorb vitality from the outside world. This was not the first time he had encountered such a situation.
no way.
If you don't take in high-energy nutrition, you can only rely on hard work.
"Mr. Barron, are you Ruan Feng's disciple?"
Zhang Chulan asked after a moment of hesitation.
"Ruan Feng? If you mean the person who taught me my abilities, yes."
Barron replied.
Zhang Chulan nodded and said nothing.
The other party has now been taken away by that group of people and the clues are gone.
As for Barron, judging from his appearance, he might not even know as much about Ruan Feng as he does.
"By the way, there was someone here just now. I wonder if you know him, Mr. Barron?"
Zhang Chulan told the other party about Boxun's appearance.
Barron shook his head.
“This is my first time on this island as well, but based on what I know about this island, it’s normal to have a few mysterious guys.
"Go to the 'market' and ask."
On the other side, Wang Yuanjing let go after searching in vain.
He closed his eyes, and a map of Nason Island appeared in his mind, with glowing figures crisscrossing and moving constantly.
The light on these figures varies in strength, representing their vitality.
Vitality does not directly determine a person's strength, but there is a certain correlation. Those with strong vitality have a good basic foundation and are mostly powerful masters.
"No? Could it be that person?"
Wang Yuanjing opened his eyes.
There are very few people who can remain undetected by the sacred tree, and most of them have special natures.
The first person Wang Yuanjing thought of was the elusive guy who was suspected to be the descendant of Daluo Cave. The power of the sacred tree could only cover Nasen Island and had no effect on other dimensions.
"That's fine."
Although he feels a little regretful, Wang Yuanjing still has confidence.
"I'm right here, waiting for you to come forward."
Since returning to the void, his strength has improved day by day and with every step he takes, his scenery has improved.
Until now, he has no idea how strong he is.
With a flash, Wang Yuanjing returned to the palace again.
The palace at this moment was still the same as when he left, and the return trip did not take him too much time.
When King Nathan saw the other party coming back, there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes, but he did not ask any more questions.
Perhaps because he had just experienced a battle and the aura on his body had not been completely restrained, the ugly man hidden in the cloak could not help but shrink his neck when he saw Wang Yuanjing's incarnation of Po Xun.
Wang Yuanjing looked at Bestia with interest:
"Are you afraid?"
There was a flash of violence in the latter's eyes, but he said nothing.
Joaquina was surprised.
Is there someone that Bestia is afraid of? Who is this Nasenwei named Bo Xun?
On the contrary, King Nathan was extremely calm.
Bestia was the "former leader" of Paradise. He was defeated by the current leader, Daodiao, and tortured by him for seven days. At the last moment of his life, he was chosen by the sacred tree as the Nasen Guardian.
She witnessed the fight between Po Xun and Dao Diao with her own eyes, and the latter couldn't even survive a single move.
So it is not difficult to draw the conclusion that, Posun>Daodia>Besdia, the youngest is afraid of the eldest, which is reasonable!
interesting.
Wang Yuanjing withdrew his gaze.
This guy gave him a very similar feeling to Xia Liuqing, both were practitioners of faith, but the former was more pure.
The lineage of the magical warriors of Bestia can be traced back to ancient America. The religious beliefs in this place are extremely prosperous. When a child of a tribe is chosen by the gods, he must begin to prepare to receive training from the gods.
From the toddling stage, all the training is only to prepare for this one thing, until the day of acceptance chosen by the priest to welcome the new life.
When using the mask of divinity, one must also take into account the erosion of life by the power of faith.
However, the magical warriors chose to coexist with the gods, thus fully exerting the power of the gods.
The god of resentment buried in the Dead Lake is the name of the god that resides in him. It may not be accurate to call him a god. Humans have always had the instinct to compile myths. Many characters in myths can be found in reality, but the gods of faith are an exception.
Although it is called a god, its essence is actually a collection of the power of faith.
And this is the root of the problem.
"Are you already this weak?"
Bestia sneered in her heart.
The once ferocious and violent God of War was torn to pieces by all living beings and buried in the Dead Lake. Only a head was left wandering on the lake, endlessly searching for its own remains.
As a divine host, one of his duties is to offer his life as a vessel until his life becomes part of the other party's power.
Even so, it is of no avail. Even gods will slowly lose their power because the race that recognizes their existence has completely disappeared, and die with the uneasiness and resentment that has lasted for thousands of years.
But, who is this guy?
That was the God of War who was buried in Death Lake!
Bestia had the same question in her mind as Joaquina.
Gods have no thoughts, they only have instincts. The reason why the God of the Dead Lake is afraid is that the person in front of him has the power to destroy it.
This has never happened before.
Even if it is hanging upside down, it does not have this ability
After just a brief thought, Bestia's head felt like it was about to explode.
Why did he think so much? He should be the one who was afraid.
Bestia doesn't like to think. As a divine being, she has been taught since childhood that she doesn't need to think. Only in this way can she better match the power of God.
When he completely merged with the god, the endless chattering in his mind all year round left him with no time to think.
He tried hard to suppress the rage in his heart.
He can't die yet, he hasn't found true freedom yet, at least not now! So you can't die either!
The ugly figure hidden under the black robe took a step back, not daring to make eye contact with Wang Yuanjing.
The palace fell into silence.
Only Elena outside the door kept receiving calls, and she was still trying to seek help from the outside world.
I don't know how long it took.
Li Chan, a woman in white, walked into the palace. She glanced at her daughter on the throne and knelt on one knee:
"king!"
King Nathan nodded, but saw his mother looking at him with a complicated expression:
"what happened?"
"Father promised to help Nathan Island."
"What about the conditions?"
"He told me to leave Nathan Island."
Li Chan hurriedly wanted to explain.
"If it were you, the king."
"Promise him."
King Nathan interrupted calmly.
"His power can do more good than yours."
Although Li Chan is also an extraordinary person, he is not worth mentioning compared to Li Muxuan.
But, is it really just like that?
The power of an individual is nothing compared to a powerful force like Behemoth.
King!
There was a flash of pity in Joaquina's eyes.
She witnessed King Nathan's growth with her own eyes. Even when no one was around, he would affectionately call her mother-in-law. The time they spent together even exceeded that of Li Chan, his biological mother.
As a king, the other party put too much pressure on him.
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Seeing that King Nathan no longer looked at him, Li Chan left in despair.
Wang was right. Li Muxuan's power could exert greater power than hers.
She was still unwilling and had mixed feelings in her heart. As a citizen of God, she had never left this island in her life, and she was unable to protect her king, as well as that inexplicable emotion.
Night gradually fell.
The Nathan guards returned to the palace one by one. Although they looked a little tired, fortunately they had no injuries.
However, no one is optimistic about this.
This was only the first day, and Behemoth did not launch a large-scale attack. Instead, it sent a small number of people to the island to check the situation. This was a brief calm before the storm.
It is foreseeable that the coming days will be a real challenge for Nason Island.
"Observation groups from various countries have already arrived on the island."
"My situation is similar. What's worth noting is that Behemoth sent out the hero Sean."
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The Nathan guards came forward one by one to report today's battle situation. King Nathan, sitting on the throne, looked serious.
As a king, she must ensure that the situation is under her control. Only in this way can she play a role at the critical moment.
As everyone reported
"There are enemies!"
Alfonso suddenly turned his head and looked outside the palace. The entire palace was shrouded in his magic circle of light, so he was the first to notice something unusual.
The others heard the sound and left behind him.
There were only two or three guards left at the scene. Although the probability was small, we had to be vigilant against the enemy using a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
"Here comes a tough guy!"
Wang Yuanjing folded his arms across his chest and spoke.
King Nathan couldn't help but look sideways. Even the other party regarded them as a difficult enemy. Could Alfonso and his men really solve them?
"Don't worry, I will take action when necessary."
Wang Yuanjing saw the worry in King Nathan's eyes and spoke to comfort him.
I'll post one chapter for 3k first, and then there's more.
(End of this chapter)