The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

Chapter 487 Four-Winged Powder-Winged Fly Demon King

"Boom!!"

The ten-winged hammer angel who was unconscious in Guagua's arms suddenly started to move.

Her mouth opened, and a rainbow flew out from it, shaped like a chain, and instantly penetrated the headless body of the Divine Bird of Destruction.

Then, the trembling Qi of all living beings once again swept across the world.

Lingyao, Lingshuo, Belle Pepper, Thirty-six Star Ladybug King, Seven Swords Mantis Messenger...

The ninth-level saint, the most holy and perfect holy king, is difficult to spy with the naked eye.

But their perception is there, and they can vaguely see the power of the gods boiling on the Wolf battlefield.

"The nearly complete corpse of a god...if you can swallow a drop of blood, that would be a supreme gift..."

"The Crown of the Sun Abyss, would you like to hold a 'divine corpse auction'?"

"It doesn't need to be spread throughout the heavens with great fanfare. Just the forces of the Gods present, with a little mobilization, can mobilize treasures that the world can't imagine."

"If you can exchange for one and a half claws of the Divine Bird of Destruction, you can obtain a large amount of treasures, which can be given to future generations and even friends. We can also reserve the favorite divine corpse materials for emergencies..."

The protector of Chili Pepper Sea and the Thirty-six-Star Ladybug King of Giant Kun Valley asked impatiently.

"No need, I made an agreement with the God of Ancient Angels that most of the essence of this divine corpse will be given to him."

"Ah... in the end, the big winner also includes the God of Angels?"

The gods who were looking forward to it suddenly showed disappointment.

Since it was taken by the God of Angels, they had no chance to continue fighting, and all their little thoughts had to be cut off.

"Hey, we are both gods. The corpse of the Bird of Destruction can only be used to the greatest extent if it is handed over to the God of Angels."

"We can witness such a feast and truly feel the majesty and strength of the God of Drought. This is already a satisfying experience. How can we ask for more?"

The mantis user of the Seven Swords closed his eyes tightly. As soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed drastically, and then he waved the dagger towards the void, his eyes wide open with strong fear:

"Who? Who is spying on us?"

"The crown and the true god are all here, and there are still some short-sighted people who dare to cause trouble?"

"Bah!"

The thirty-six-star ladybug king flaps its insect wings as if facing a formidable enemy, ready to dodge or escape at any time.

This aura was so weird. It appeared out of thin air and was even more intriguing than the shadow beside him. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

"Plop!"

The carcasses of three big birds suddenly fell from above their heads and hit the ground. Three large craters were noticeable.

When the creatures present took a closer look, those with lower ranks immediately lost their consciousness, while those with higher ranks were not too frightened by the presence of the Holy King.

Destroy the Mongolian chick...

These were clearly the contracted spirits of the Miemeng clan members who had left earlier. They were all descendants of the most holy and perfect gods. They were so powerful that the guests were most impressed.

They were actually killed in battle, every one of them.

That broken body seemed to have been brutally tortured during his lifetime.

How is this done? Forget about Mie Meng Skull and Mie Meng Qin, Mie Meng Feng is an SS-level "Emperor". With the cooperation of Mie Meng Fling, he has a chance to kill him even in half-step of becoming a god. How could he die so quickly and strangely? ?

"Plop!"

Heads rained down from the sky, Mie Meng Feng, Mie Meng Skull, Mie Meng Qin, Mie Meng Zhu... The heads of Mie Meng clan members who died in silence piled up continuously into a hill.

Ye Hanjun raised his neck and looked carefully into the depths of nothingness with his calm eyes.

Fifty thousand meters... no, it should be 80,000 meters!

The space there is filled with ripples, like a tidal wave, with raging momentum.

Vaguely, there are four creatures dormant in it, facing in four directions. Each one has an extraordinary and powerful aura, and they are definitely not ordinary beasts in the countryside.

"Yue Yue, now that we have the things, why do we have to cause trouble again?"

"That is to say, Qingrong came here with the belief that she would die. Just work together for a while and save her afterwards. Why is there no need to come here to commemorate and rescue her?"

"Besides, although Brother Xuxuan's methods are powerful, he is not absolutely safe. If you step in, the three of us will beat you together!"

There were two voices, one deep and calm, the other cheerful and casual.

Then the third voice sounded, and the familiar feeling suddenly made Guagua and Ye Hanjun's eyes light up:

"His grandma, the Divine Bird of Destruction of Meng is dead. This is the most serious change beyond our expectations. Aren't you the least bit curious?"

"No, it doesn't matter whether he lives or lives."

The joyful voice came into my ears again:

"The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind."

"We are oriole, and he is also an oriole. Why be too hasty with each other?"

"Whether the gods die or not has nothing to do with us. Anyway, after the old gods get out of trouble, they will fight again. Sooner or later, the ownership of the heaven will be decided."

"We only need to concentrate on one thing now. When we complete the greatest call in history, our Flash Alliance will be able to reach the top of the heavens. What about the Giant Kun Valley and the Golden God Mountain? Will we be afraid of them?"

"snort!"

The bohemian voice is mixed with absolute confidence:

"You have obviously sensed that the same kind from the Totem Tomb is here on this battlefield."

"The guests participating in this god's banquet are more mixed than we imagined."

"But don't worry, I have discovered something interesting. This is why I stopped you and had to go here for a walk."

Swoosh——A dark green glow, like dragging the most vicious color of the Milky Way, swooped down.

In a moment, a living being floated in front of Ye Hanjun, looking down at Guagua in the form of a muscular rat.

"You two... I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes."

"It's less than half an era, you are quite capable?"

"Is this the third crown of the Ye family? Why does the king feel that it's not as good as I imagined?"

The speaker is a fly.

It has two pairs of wings, as thin as cicada wings, pink and transparent.

Its body is furry and covered with delicate light green fluff.

With a pair of light bulb-shaped compound eyes, the undisguised contempt in it can be tasted by everyone.

"Qualification identification."

Ye Hanjun silently said in his heart, and after examining the attribute panel, he couldn't help but smile.

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[Race Name]: Four-winged Powder-winged Fly Demon King

[Chaos Seal]: "Prison"

[Major]: Cruelty/Killing/Virus/Ruthlessness/Troubled Times

[Rank]: Holy Embryo·Perfection

[Chaos Spiritual Pattern]: 950,000 patterns "Bacteria Catching Net", 990,000 patterns "Flying into the Sky and Hiding the Earth", 999,999 patterns "Timed Bacteria Nuclear Bomb", 999,999 patterns "First Prison Summoning: Cursed Maggot King", 999,999 patterns "Second Prison Summoning: Disease "The Spoiled and Vicious Mosquito Queen", 999999 patterns "The Third Hell Summoning: Deadly Virus Rat Demon", 1000000 patterns "Infinite Summoning: Billions of Demonic Flies Army"

[Core Personality]: "Arrogant"

[Current Status]: Brilliant Flash/Divine Bloodline (Weak)/Serious Injury/Surprise/Contempt/Arrogance/Suspicion/…

[Contractual Relationship]: None

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"Little~~Fly~~Fly~~!"

Little Guagua screamed and immediately abandoned the Ten-Winged Hammer Angel protected by the power of the gods.

It changed back to its original white jade frog form and used superluminal speed to jump to the center of the big fly's eyes.

"It's you, my perception is as strong as ever!"

"But... little devil, who allowed you to touch me?"

"I am now divine, and everyone is afraid of the germs I carry. Don't think you are immune to all poisons. If you get sick or die, I won't care!"

The four-winged pink-winged fly demon king shook his head violently, trying to throw the little guy away.

But Guagua was prepared, holding the little guy tightly with both hands, and he didn't fall off no matter how he shook.

"Fun, fun! This is what roller coasters in amusement parks look like!"

"Little fly, you stink. How many years have you not showered? Do you want me to help you take a shower and rub your back for free~~~"

"Get lost!"

The big fly was annoyed and said angrily:

"I've said before that you are born flawless and invulnerable to all kinds of attacks!"

"I'm covered in dirt and germs. We can't get along. There's no reason for us to get close!"

With a puff, the little guy lost his grip and spun into the soil.

The big fly flapped its wings and refused to give in. It wanted to bury it deep inside and take the opportunity to teach it a lesson.

"You are so stingy, so stingy!"

"We haven't seen each other for so many years, and you come here to bully me!"

"Although I am not a descendant of the gods, I am also knowledgeable. The divinity in you is just a little bit of a playboy. What's so great about it? I am not afraid of you!"

The little melon scurried out of the ruins and got rid of the "hunt" of the big fly. He stuck out his tongue and twisted his buttocks. His cheeks were puffed up, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"Little ghost, you haven't matured and stabilized in all these years. You are still so disrespectful."

"Eh? My rank is the same as yours. We are both the kings of sacred beasts. You want to use your status as an elder to suppress me - no way!"

The melon shook his head faster than a rattle.

Flying Moon, with his arms folded in his insect limbs, sneered and said with great disdain:

"This king admits that you have a unique bloodline, and your current realm is worthy of recognition."

"But after leaving the Dark Lamp, this king has been through hundreds of battles and has survived countless times. You, an auxiliary spirit, must have been well protected and have not even bled a few times, right?"

"So what? You didn't have to endure the hardship?"

Guagua turned his head and said very proudly:

"I am not a mascot. I also have practical skills. If you don't believe me, fight with me. I can beat you up and make you look for maggot babies all over the floor!"

"Oh, so powerful?"

Flying Moon sneered and said bluntly:

"This melon, this melon, who are you imitating? Could it be that big stupid goose?"

"You actually call the goose immortal like this, I will go to complain later, the big iron goose and Xiao Zheyu, you can wait to cry!"

Guagua stuck out his tongue hard, and then returned to Ye Hanjun's shoulder, putting on an expression that said you are dead.

"Zhe Yu? The one in Totem Tomb?"

"Humph, I have gone to great lengths to sincerely invite it to join the Flash Alliance."

"It's so good, it rejected me and joined your camp instead. What benefits did it promise? Tell me about it?"

"I won't tell you! Guess it yourself!"

Little Guagua's nose was almost arched to the sky, and he said proudly:

"Do you know what the Huizhi spirits in Totem Ancient City are talking about you?"

"They think you are so arrogant, and your attitude is so arrogant. It doesn't look like you are here to invite me, it looks like you are here to give alms!"

"How unreasonable!"

Fly Moon was furious, and the plague virus in his body immediately overflowed from his mouth, nose, and ears:

"If it weren't for the fact that we are both brilliant and shining, how could I risk visiting that place?!"

"Really?"

Guagua said with a smile:

"Then you go fight it. Xiao Zheyu is a demigod, and he is not afraid of viruses. Beat him up and you will naturally feel better."

"You can't beat him, but you still want him to help you. How can you do this without being tactful and gentle?"

"In the final analysis, you guys in the Flash Alliance are really stupid. Why send Xiao Yingying instead of anyone else?"

"This guy is so arrogant and full of bacteria. It's a good thing that he is not regarded as an evil beast. It's too unreliable to send him as an envoy!"

"That's right! Boss, I have to talk to you about this!"

A big aqua blue turtle slowly descended from the sky, raised his fist, stuck out his butt, and said righteously:

"How can Yingyue be as reliable as the old turtle? If the old turtle took action, he would have won over the Totem Tomb long ago!"

"Bang!"

Flying Yue was furious and slapped the turtle on the head:

"Damn it, who wouldn't be able to make a fuss after the fact?"

"You little turtle, you messed around with the turtle woman at that time and missed the main business. Xuxuan and Kunjie didn't beat you because of your previous contributions. I have tolerated you for a long time!"

"Eh? Stop, stop, stop, it's the old turtle's fault! It's the old turtle's fault! Don't disfigure me!"

The big turtle shrank his head and limbs and hid in the clam shell, avoiding Yingyue's sneak attack.

When Yingyue beat the turtle with anger for more than ten times, trying to inject the plague virus into it, it panicked, turned its belly up, and begged for mercy:

"Fourth brother, my good fourth brother, calm down~~"

"We are a family, sharing happiness and hardship. Don't hold a grudge against me for making mistakes occasionally. Isn't there still a chance to make up for it?"

"Get lost!"

Flyingyue kicked the turtle, and the big turtle immediately rushed to the sky and almost turned into a black dot and disappeared.

Flyingyue, who was still not satisfied, looked around and couldn't find a suitable target. Finally, he aimed his dark green magic eyes at Ye Hanjun:

"Hey, kid, come with us."

"The summoning ceremony was not completely sure. You appeared just in time. With you, we don't have to worry about any more accidents."

"Where are you going?"

Ye Hanjun looked at the "friend" he met in the magic cave in the past, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, his pupils became clear again, and he asked seriously.

"Emperor Corpse Ridge."

"You know better than me what happened in this place."

"..."

Ye Hanjun remained silent, and his eyes, which represented the windows of his soul, suddenly reflected the cold light of the night:

"Why is it this place..."

"This is the place where our ancestor "Ye Chengfeng" fell. The bloody turmoil of the eighth era in the ancient times all revolved around him..."

"Oh, why are there so many questions!"

Fly Moon was unhappy and kept urging:

"I can't explain too much, because I only know a little bit, and no matter how much I say, it won't count."

"Just tell me whether you want to go or not. We have already completed the preparatory work, and we are just one step away."

"It is also the headquarters of the Flash Alliance. You have the power of the gods here. Defend for us for a while. When the time is right, you will never suffer any loss!"

"Okay."

Ye Hanjun nodded, agreed first, and then asked:

"Wait a minute, will you be okay? ”

“The Eighteen-winged Divine Scripture is absorbing the blood of the Miemeng Divine Bird. Ejifla, Goose Immortal and others are hunting down the members of the Miemeng clan.”

“I want to wait until this place is cleaned up before going to the Emperor Corpse Ridge with you.”

“Xu Xuan, what do you say?”

Yingyue was obviously not the person in charge. After hearing this, his demon pupils swept to a higher place.

“Okay.”

A flying carpet-shaped soldier beast showed its outline and answered thoughtfully:

“Since he is someone Yingyue trusts, we can trust him too.”

“Wait a minute! This king does not absolutely trust him!”

“I heard that he died, and now he is back to life. The secrets hidden in this must be dug out one day, and we cannot relax our vigilance one day!”

“Also! This kid seems to have taken a strong medicine. In a blink of an eye, he is stronger than this king. If you don’t keep a skeptical attitude, such as being possessed by an evil god, it seems that this king is not rigorous enough! "

Yingyue interrupted the flying carpet, with a defiant look on his face, and reminded coldly:

"But...Xuxuan, this kid is a member of the Mingdeng Ye clan, and he is a crowned emperor, and his bloodline is very pure."

"When we can't confirm who the creature who called us is, we take him with us, and it is an extra insurance, which is beneficial to us in the end."

"I know."

The flying carpet was neither sad nor happy, and instructed:

"Stay in the heaven for a few days."

"You also go hunting. Without the title of god, there is no creature here that can stop our killing."

"Humph, that's what I mean!"

"Mie Mengfeng, that old guy, made me injured. I won't be happy if I don't kill all his people!"

After speaking, Yingyue turned around and left, and the buzzing sound of the wings was very far away in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, okay, old turtle, go underground."

"I just sensed several hidden treasure houses, and time is limited, so it's not easy to do it. "

"Now that time has become leisurely again, Old Turtle will pry open all of them and get some funds for the alliance activities... hehehe."

The big turtle whose racial name is "Turtle Clam", with a sinister look on its face, immediately started digging a hole under its body.

Little Guagua was curious and followed furtively, exploring the depths of the earth together.

"The magic carpet of space...the legacy of the gods that controls the laws of space...or the beasts..."

"Is it possible that you are related to the Valley of the Remnant? I heard from a friend that in ancient times, there was also a space magic carpet in the Valley of the Remnant, one of the four valleys. You can reach the realm of half-step godhood, and you are only one step away from enlightenment. …”

"Although Your Excellency is only the Holy Perfection, the weapon beast is not flesh and blood, and it is difficult to reproduce by blood. There should be a deep bond between you and it..."

"Um."

The flying carpet swayed slightly and he said indifferently:

"That was my previous life."

"I failed to realize the truth in my previous life. After my soul died over time, I was left with an empty shell."

"I am the new soul bred in this empty shell. I have no memory of my previous life, but I retain the same laws and abilities. I can re-cultivate the Holy Embryo and pursue the road to becoming a god again... That's all." (This chapter. over)

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