Chapter 849 The Glorious Timir

"Enchanted... Hey, hehe, hahaha!"

Xiao Ming Wang laughed wildly, a golden light began to seep out from under his skin, his originally handsome face also turned into an inhuman appearance, his whole body was like a mass of human-shaped golden light.

"Don't talk to me with the rhetoric of your King Ming's secret sect. In the past twenty-eight years, my ears have become calluses."

Bulababa was stunned for a moment, twenty-eight years... is the age of King Xiaoming!

He thought of some bad possibilities, but he still said to Xiao Ming Wang with trembling lips: "You are the heir in the dream of the Buddha Lord Ming Wang, the master of the secret religion of eternal reincarnation, the most..."

"Heh... bah!"

Xiao Ming Wang appeared in front of Bulababa and kicked him flying.

"You know, what I hate the most is the title Xiaoming Wang!"

"My name is Timir, and I am the Holy Spirit born in the radiance of divinity. What qualifications does that shit Lord Buddha have to be my father?"

"Can……"

Bulababa wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by King Xiao Ming... No, Timir interrupted him, and turned back.

"At the end of the day, it was you who broke into my house and called me Xiao Ming Wang when I was just born and hadn't learned the language of this world!"

"The so-called reincarnation does not exist at all, at least it does not exist in this world, because it is an ability that only the gods under the command of the Lord of the Dead Space have, and it is an opportunity for the lucky few!"

"The Xiaoming King in the classics is a fairy tale that fooled you idiots, and you actually believe it!"

"And you even confessed your own weaknesses to prove your loyalty, which is even more stupid to the extreme."

Brababa's ability, on average, is "invincible" for only one minute per day, which seems a bit tasteless.

But if you don't use the cataclysmic feature for a year, and accumulate it in one day, the duration of 365 minutes can make him truly "invincible" in this day. Unless the catastrophe takes action, no one can Defeat him when he transforms.

But more than twenty years ago, he was shocked by Xiao Ming Wang's natural intelligence and understanding of Ming Wang's secret teachings.

Thinking that this is the real heir of the gods, the chosen son who is only recorded in the classics, so in his fanatical belief, Bulababa told King Xiaoming about his weakness in order to show his loyalty.

When transforming, there will be a point on his body that keeps moving, which can only be observed with a special method. As long as he attacks that point with extremely powerful force, the transformation of Brababa can be released.

It seems that self-explosive weakness is extremely mentally retarded, but for people like Bulababa who use religious books as their worldview, it is just a routine operation.

Just like the Federation until now, there are still people who, based on the teachings of the Creation Church, paranoidly believe that the earth is flat, and the world is surrounded by endless ice sheets.

To let such people see the existence of the extremely suspicious 'Holy Son', they will do anything.

After listening to Timir's words, Bulababa sat on the ground with a sluggish expression, his original golden Buddha-like appearance gradually faded, and his worldview collapsed.

Timir no longer looked at Brababa, but stared at Plague, with a trace of jealousy, even hatred in his eyes!

He is a creature born in the radiance of an archangel, and he also has the same chance of becoming a god as Plague.

But his consciousness of becoming a god failed, and the celestial god Yogma, who belonged to the Underworld Lord, passed by there. At the last second when his consciousness dissipated, he gave him a choice, which was to let Timir be his subordinate.

To the Celestial Gods, Timir is just an ant-like existence.

Yogma wanted him as a subordinate only to disgust the archangel, and it was even possible that Timir's god-making ceremony was destroyed by Yogma.

All these Timir understood, but he still accepted it, and was reborn around King Ming's secret religion, and was born with vision.

He originally resisted being a Little Ming King, but when he was a child, he had no strength to resist. When he grew up, he discovered that he could become a god with the help of the belief in King Ming's secret religion, so he really became a Little Ming King.

But when Blight chose the Qingji Plateau as the place to become a god, Timir received Yogma's order to help Blight become a god at all costs!

So Timir can only give up his possibility of becoming a god, turn his back on the water at this time, and clear the obstacles for Plague's promotion.

This kind of behavior caused great harm to Timir, but since he chose to betray the archangel to gain life, he didn't have the strength to refuse.

Because Yogma believes that the value of making Plague into a god is more valuable than making Yogma into a god.

Fighting master Zhao Yong took off his glasses, pointed at Timir and said to Sun Shanxing, "Leave this guy to me. You can concentrate on dealing with that cripple. Before I finish this guy, don't die."

Sun Shanxing nodded. He knew Zhao Yong's strength, so he had great confidence in him.

Zhao Yong walked towards Timir, smashed his glasses with his hands, his body swelled up and smashed his shirt, his eyes were burning with angry flames.

"Oh, solve me, do you have the qualifications?"

Losing the shackles of Xiao Ming's identity, Timir has become more presumptuous. He was born of an angel, so naturally he also has the arrogance of an angel.

And just now, he solved the two real sequences with all his gestures, which also made Timir swell up.

He stretched out his finger to Zhao Yong and released a golden light, but the golden light was easily scattered by Zhao Yong.

Then Zhao Yong rushed towards Timir suddenly, no matter how much golden light Timir released, Zhao Yong easily dodged it. When Zhao Yong approached Timir, he swung him with a flip-flop and sent Timir flying.

"You don't need any qualifications to beat a traitor."

Timir stood up, a streak of golden blood emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"I was careless just now, but you are a super user with close combat ability, it is impossible for you to beat me."

"I am the brilliance myself. I have the fastest straight-line speed in the True Order Realm. You can block the speed of light..."

Another flip-flop flew over, and Timir easily dodged it, but when the flip-flop flashed past his eyes, he realized that it was just a flip-flop.

Immediately afterwards, a top-to-bottom kick kicked him directly on the chin, kicking him up and flying.

"Impossible, how could he be so fast..."

What Timir didn't realize was that in the twenty-eight years he lived as Xiao Ming Wang, he had never had a battle that required his death, so his fighting skills had long since become rusty.

Moreover, as his opponent, Zhao Yong is not the strongest in Washington's True Order, but he is indeed the best at fighting!