Chapter 1087: Thoughts Filled with Resentment

The rest of the crystal dragons were still scattered in the void searching for traces of the magic circle. Not only the crystal dragons and airships under the command of Beimao, but also the entire Divine Light Alliance were mobilized under the order of the Great Ruler.

The patrol density of major routes increased, and key nodes were heavily guarded. Even border patrol teams like Old John and Aji were increased in patrol range to ensure that no magic circle that large would leave the range of the Rio system.

But the problem is that the range of the Rio system is very large. To find the world-destroying magic circle in such a large range is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

No matter how difficult it is, they have to find it, so the crystal dragons continue to find the "needle", and Beimao only summoned Eilafat back.

"Do you really not know it? Is it really unrelated to the guy who blew up the world-destroying blow?" Beimao sent the appearance of the little fat dragon to Eilafat and confirmed it repeatedly.

Eilafat shook his head desperately: "I don't know him, it shouldn't matter. We just used the Wings of Transcendence to observe from a distance. We saw that it was a human who had exploded the World Destruction Blow, and we didn't dare to get close. We captured a few captives on the way and asked them. They also said that no silver dragon passed by, so it shouldn't matter. How about I use blood resonance to ask?"

Eilafat said, and kept making up for it in his heart: There is no silver dragon, but there is a yellow dragon.

"You are stupid, if you alarm the other party, it will be troublesome. As long as it doesn't matter, it's it that can't snatch the Divine Fire from me. It used the Dragon God to transform and connected with the divine power of a bunch of gods. It took advantage of it to win me. As long as I don't give it the opportunity to transform, I can crush it with one hand." Bei Mian said viciously.

The loss of the World Destruction Array changed his temperament greatly. He no longer had the elegant demeanor he had before. Now he looks like a desperate gambler, who is eager to bet everything on a glimmer of hope.

The Grand Consul had clearly told him that the gods like Nagris were used to spread faith and seize the ecological niche of the heroes, but Beimao didn't care and quietly slipped back.

For him, this was the origin of the nightmare. If the robbery had not failed, he would not have dragged the snake corpse away, would not have bombarded the Undead City, and would not have provoked the guy in the Undead City.

As long as it was confirmed that Nagris had nothing to do with the guy in the Undead City, Beimao would immediately kill it and all the gods. A bunch of gods who didn't even have believers dared to steal his immortal fire. It was unreasonable.

Hiding behind Eilafat and approaching quietly, he thought that with the cover of the crystal dragon, he could launch a sneak attack, but he didn't expect that Ange had already measured their arrival and quietly hid behind him.

Nagris was still pretending to act on the ground. When he was close enough to launch an attack, Beimao jumped out from behind Eilafat, pressed forward, and stretched out his hand to summon a black spike.

Nagris's face changed, and he shouted loudly: "Dark Element! Everyone be careful."

Anthony's face changed: "I can't see it, where is it?"

"In his hand, the dark element spike!" Nagris shouted.

Seeing Nagris and others in a panic, Bei Mian was in a good mood and said viciously: "A group of weak chicken gods almost fooled me..."

Elafat was stunned, almost? Wasn't it fooled? Who asked it to drag the corpse in a hurry?

But before Bei Mian finished speaking, a powerful energy wave suddenly erupted from the side. Its intensity was so high that Bei Mian instantly recalled the tyranny he felt when fighting for the immortal divine fire.

Subconsciously turning his head to look, he immediately saw a muscular humanoid creature with a broad back and long hands and scales all over his body rushing towards him.

Although it was several times thicker, it was obviously the style of Nagris's transformation before. Is it another dragon god? Two?

Bei Mian only had time to think of this, and swung the dark elemental cone in his hand sideways, shooting it at Ange, and grabbed with his other hand. A black dot appeared in his palm and expanded rapidly.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Ange directly hit the dark elemental cone, blasted it, and hit Bei Mian without looking back.

Bei Mian only had time to stretch his hands forward, boom!

Bei Mian felt like he was hit by a moving world-destroying magic circle, his eyes went black, and there was a sound of breaking all around.

When he hit something and stopped, he came to his senses, but found that his body was intact, but the space had changed, replaced by a familiar scene, two thick chains hanging a large iron ball, the familiar main control room, but without the human mage who operated all this.

"I... this... is this the world-destroying magic circle? I'm back?" Bei Mian was confused and stunned.

What does this feeling feel like? It was like his luxurious carriage was stolen, and he was looking for it everywhere on the road, anxious to the point of peeing blood, and suddenly he was hit by a car, and he was sitting in his own carriage again.

Amazing? Unexpected? Surprised?

Bei Mian turned his head and looked around in surprise, and saw Ange who had knocked him in. At this moment, Ange was slowly exiting the state of Dragon God Transformation, and his breath was greatly weakened.

Bei Mian didn't know how to thank Ange. Not only did he help him find the World Destruction Array, but he also exited the Dragon God Transformation state. Was he afraid that he couldn't beat him?

"Hahaha! Thank you so much, may I ask your name? After I kill you, I will carve you on the tombstone to show my gratitude." Bei Mian said sincerely.

Ange tilted his head, although a little puzzled, but still responded: "Ange."

"Ange? It seems that you are the guy who destroyed my World Destruction Blow, right?" Bei Mian asked.

Ange nodded truthfully.

"Hahaha, that's great, this way we can solve it all at once. Although your transformation can temporarily improve your strength, it seems that the duration is not very long. You are dead." Bei Mian said viciously.

"Why?" Ange asked in confusion.

"Why?" Bei Mian was stunned for a moment.

"Why, dead?" Ange asked in confusion.

After being teleported in by him, this Bei Mian seemed to have changed into a different person, talking big with full confidence, as if he was sure of winning. It was so strange.

Bei Mian said inexplicably: "Your transformation time has come, and you have to connect with so many gods to exert enough strength. In this situation, aren't you dead now?"

Bei Mian was afraid of the existence who competed with him for the immortal divine fire, the guy who blew up the world-destroying blow, but this kind of strength was temporarily improved by transformation, so what was there to be afraid of?

Now the other party has teleported him into the magic circle, not only helping him find the magic circle, but also fading the transformation state. Bei Mian really can't figure out why the other party is still alive.

Ange scratched his head and said, "Your opponent is not me."

After that, Ange stepped aside and let the big iron shell behind him out. A strong will came out and locked firmly on Beima, full of resentment.

Thank you Mijia for the reward