Chapter 907 Lingling Xizier? (2nd Update!)
Chapter 907 Ling... Ling Xizier? (Updated twice!)
Reports about Yi Xia's behavior attracted some attention in a certain period of time and in some extraordinary circles.
But soon, it calmed down with the passage of time.
People are more concerned about the magnificent wonders formed in the level of time, space and destiny.
As for the dark lives slaughtered by Yi Xia?
No one cares, except those who have been persecuted by him.
But generally speaking, they or they often need a longer time to know these situations.
Even if people lose their attention, the fire line burning in time, space and destiny is still winding forward...
Time flies, and Liucheng's related detection equipment for the Great Witch has been idle for more than a month.
Although An Mo is the messenger of information at the comprehensive network level, the creatures on the earth can know the general movements of the Great Witch.
But compared with the interval between Yi Xia's previous round trips, this time is undoubtedly too long.
So long that many beings are a little eager to move.
In a meeting room in Liucheng, Cang Zhong rubbed his temples with a headache.
He didn't care about those clown-like attempts.
The relevant emergency plans and related explorations of the direction of splitting the elements of the Great Witch that had been established before allowed everything to proceed in an orderly manner.
In the context of being the first to obtain a huge opening advantage that was difficult to describe, he was still able to play a terrible hand.
Then he should be "famous in history", in the form of a certain "Tumubao War God".
Cang Zhong's headache was for another reason - through the emergency contact with An Mo, he already knew the general whereabouts of the Great Witch.
But even if he knew it, it was still difficult to feel at ease...
Those reports that seemed obscure or difficult to understand to ordinary people were presented in the simplest and crudest words:
"The Great Witch is killing like crazy outside..."
Due to An Mo's current strength, the information she was exposed to was also quite limited.
Cang Zhong was unwilling to use this to implement the "pushing up the seedlings to help her grow" operation.
This is also the result of a final decision after many aspects of research.
According to the opinion of a participant in the meeting:
"We are now maintaining enough advantages to explore the way forward more calmly and cautiously."
Therefore, there is no need to sacrifice a sufficiently enthusiastic and promising seedling for the purpose of expanding a network of situations that are difficult to replicate in a short period of time.
To be honest, Cang Zhong was worried about it instinctively after hearing the news.
At this moment, it was not the Great Witch himself that was giving Cang Zhong a headache.
He was just thinking about another problem.
That is:
Referring to the Great Witch's style of doing things, did the ancient extraordinary people on Earth, that is, their ancestors, leave behind a certain sense of the multiverse "rich assets".
Those who are truly immersed in the blood of this ancient land have never been "elegant and easy-going".
What kind of painting style will its origin be? That is something worth pondering...
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Killing, destruction...
In a relatively short period of time, countless slaughters and destructions.
At this moment, Yi Xia seemed to be wrapped in a huge black fog.
It was a bloody color that was extremely rich, and it was a crown of killing achieved by the death of countless creatures.
The tenacity and methods of this "guide bee" greatly exceeded Yi Xia's expectations.
In fact, Yi Xia was also quite curious about where this guy collected so many nests of dark life.
Even each one has a certain strength.
Of course, more than a month has passed.
The opponent's bottom line at this moment is probably almost revealed.
The area thrown out in the past few days is more like a panic escape.
And without enough resistance, the distance between Yi Xia and it at the multiverse level is constantly narrowing.
Finally, above a certain abyss surging with deep darkness, Yi Xia caught this demon who was breathing above the abyss.
"Hoo...Hoo..."
Ying Zhen gasped heavily.
At this moment, it looked very bad.
Traveling through time and space so frequently and consuming its energy, it was now on the verge of exhaustion.
What made it desperate was:
It had already exhausted its "rich accumulation" over the long years.
How could it not find some scapegoats if it often walked in the multiverse?
But what Ying Zhen did not expect was that.
Even if it had exhausted its accumulation over such a long time, it still did not satisfy the figure that covered the sky and the sun.
The only thing that made it feel that there might be a glimmer of hope was:
At least the other party waved the witch flag and smashed it down without meeting.
It seemed that it might still have a chance to survive?
However, Yi Xia's eyes, which were raging with endless flames, just looked at the demon that brought him many surprises for a while longer.
Then, he raised the witch flag.
Ying Zhen knew that it would be difficult to escape this time.
So, a bad air suddenly arose.
It is different from the centipede monster after all.
It's just a matter of life and death. If you can't survive, what's the fear?
So, at that critical moment, Ying Zhen stood still.
The remaining magic power was running rapidly, but not to escape.
But to pass on its words in a flash.
The next moment, Ying Zhen sneered at the shadow that blocked out the sky, and the words with its thoughts roared between heaven and earth:
"You, the great witch, are nothing but bullies who are afraid of the strong."
"I have eaten countless people, but I am just a barbarian from a foreign country, like livestock, how can I be so evil!"
"That spirit... Ling Xizier, there are also great demons occupying the universe, pioneers of the righteous gods, and keeping all living things in captivity for fun!"
"You are killing me here now, do you dare to kill it!"
The next moment, Ying Zhen fell under the witch flag with his roar!
Because this is a spirit with medicinal properties, it is valuable in brewing witch medicine.
Therefore, Yi Xia was concerned when he smashed it down.
He only smashed it into a whole shape, then withdrew his strength and deviated a little.
The violent strength still roared from the void and raged towards the deep abyss.
Soon, some echoes came from the wriggling abyss:
It seemed to be some hideous and violent roars...
Indistinctly, the deep abyss seemed to be a little restless.
But it soon returned to calm, and it was just a dead silent land.
Yi Xia glanced at it with his eyes full of endless flames, and then retracted his gaze.
There was a reason why Ying Zhen was not teleported directly to the bottom, but was above it.
This is a kind of sedimentation subspace in the lower plane of this material world.
Corresponding to the relevant concepts of the material world, it is some kind of not very elegant daily residence...
Yi Xia was too lazy to pay attention, and focused on the last message given by Ying Zhen.
Ling Xizier?
The great witch who had been killed easily, let's take a look at it...