Chapter 3719: Run as Far as You Can

"One finger!"

"She just pointed a finger at me! Not only did it break my tyrannical fire-burning technique, but she also seriously injured me and I collapsed to the ground!"

"But I can feel that she has been merciful! Otherwise, I wouldn't even be qualified to be injured, and I would die directly!"

"At that time, I had just become one of the top ten young masters in the Western Region of Moyun Prefecture! It was when I was so arrogant and arrogant, how could I accept it? I was unwilling to bow my head and even claimed that I was the original king spirit!"

"result……"

"She laughed!"

"I can't forget her smile to this day! There was a touch of mockery and pity, and a hint of sigh, but she looked like an ant. I will never forget it in my life!"

"Later, she told me a... truth!"

"A cruel truth!"

Mu Daoqi's voice became lower and lower, full of bitterness!

"What truth?"

The little fat man couldn't wait!

Ye Wuque also listened quietly.

Mu Daoqi smiled bitterly and said: "She said that throughout the ages, the original king spirit has always been destined by heaven! He is born to be a supreme king! Every one is born at the right moment! And regardless of race, it can be any race, maybe the supreme king. Able descendants may just be descendants of ordinary creatures!”

"When every true original king spirit is born, auspiciousness descends from the sky, visions appear frequently, and thousands of auspicious auras cover the ten directions! Just congratulations to the original king spirit!"

"Whenever this moment comes, the mercy of heaven, with this newly born 'primordial king spirit' as the center, the auspiciousness of heaven will envelope the ten directions, and some babies born at the same time will be illuminated by the auspiciousness, and receive three points of God-given opportunities, and then Baptism itself will even give birth to your own innate magical powers!"

"In other words, these babies are just exposed to the light of the real 'original king spirit', and have a bit of luck. They have unique conditions and have become... fake king spirits!"

"Compared to the real 'original king spirits', these fake king spirits are just... scum!"

"The innate magical powers of the false Wang Ling are just a branch of the real 'Original Wang Ling'. No matter the power or potential, it is only one or two tenths at most. The difference is too far. The 'Original Wang Ling' The innate magical power has a well-known title from ancient times to the present, and that is...primitive magical power!"

"Original magical powers... truly peerless magical powers!"

"Every primitive magical power represents an ultimate! It is a gift from heaven! It is invincible! It is qualified to establish a sect, create a powerful family, and even have the power to breed a new powerful bloodline group!"

"It can be said that every 'original king spirit' represents the ultimate in power! The end of power! Their 'original magical powers' can even overwhelm an era!"

Mu Daoqi's expression suddenly became lonely and resigned.

"And as the saying goes, there is no such thing as a free lunch!"

"Those false king spirits who have benefited from the birth of the 'original king spirit' will have guidance in the dark after they grow up, and will eventually meet the 'original king spirit' who gave them the benefits, and become The opponent’s general is just a slave! This is a fate that cannot be escaped!”

"This is the truth that person told me about the 'Original King Spirit'!"

"And I, Mu Daoqi, am just a... pseudo-king spirit!"

"He's just a lucky guy who got the birth date of the real 'Original King Spirit'..."

"The reason why that person didn't kill me and chose to let me live was because of the face of the original king spirit that enriched my luck and indirectly created me!"

"In her words...it depends on the owner to beat a dog!"

Speaking of this, Mu Daoqi laughed bitterly and self-deprecatingly. There was a kind of sadness and unwillingness in the laughter, but more of it was despair!

The little fat man also became silent for a rare moment!

Because no matter how you look at it, you feel that a "fake Wang Ling" like Mu Daoqi is really miserable!

And it’s the kind of person who is born miserable. There is no way to avoid it. This is a fate!

Ye Wuque's eyes also flickered slightly.

"Is the original king spirit...interesting..."

However, Mu Daoqi seemed to have been used to it for a long time. He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at Ye Wuque again and said: "Your Excellency can erase my innate magical power with just one thought, and you are so young! Such a feeling, such power ! That made me think that you are a true original king spirit!"

"Otherwise there is no way to explain this!"

Mu Daoqi told the whole truth.

"You are overthinking. I am not a primitive king spirit, just an ordinary human being."

Ye Wuque's faint voice sounded and he gave his answer.

"Your Excellency is not the original king spirit?"

Mu Daoqi was even more shocked now, filled with confusion and doubts!

If the man in front of him is not the original king spirit, how can he be so terrifying?

"You say that the original Wang Ling is so awesome! Are they really invincible? Have no opponents? I don't really believe it!"

The little fat man said indifferently.

Mu Daoqi suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "The only ones who can become the opponents of the 'Primitive King Spirit' are the 'Primordial King Spirit'. This is an eternal law! You have never come into contact with the real primitive King Spirit, so you have no idea how terrifying they are! "

"If we have to say who is qualified to be the opponent of the original king spirit, besides themselves, there may be even rarer spirit bodies, hegemonic bodies, and king bodies in the legend! Those who are also born extraordinary, but have achieved the innate physical king of another lineage! And those illusory ancient evildoers, peerless monsters!"

"Tsk! So what? You are a fake king spirit, aren't you still just a younger brother in front of my eldest brother! No matter how powerful the original king spirit is, it will probably be defeated when it meets my eldest brother."

The little fat man curled his lips.

Mu Daoqi shook his head helplessly, looked at Ye Wuque again, and finally gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Forgive Mu for being too talkative, anyway, I will die in your hands today! A dying man's words are good. If one day you two really meet an original king spirit, it is best not to conflict with it. If there is really no way to have a conflict, then... run as far as you can!"

"What did you say? Let us run away? I..."

The little fat man's big eyes suddenly widened, and he rolled up his sleeves and was ready to scold!

Click!

Then a head bounced and landed on the little fat man's head.

Ye Wuque looked at Mu Daoqi, his eyes were bright and deep, but it made Mu Daoqi's heart tremble a little!

"You are a talent, it is a pity to kill you."

"Answer me another question, you don't have to die today."

After these words came out, Mu Daoqi was stunned at first, and then suddenly showed a hint of surprise!

Originally, in Mu Daoqi's view, he took the initiative to find trouble with Ye Wuque, and wanted to force the quota in the other party's hands, but ended up hitting the iron plate, so there was nothing to say if the other party killed him, and he was just blamed for his inferior skills!

But now there seems to be a glimmer of hope!

"Excuse me, as long as Mu knows, I will tell you everything!"

Mu Daoqi immediately spoke cautiously!

Ye Wuque slowly raised his right arm, turned his wrist outward and rushed towards Mu Daoqi, revealing the golden star on it, and then slowly said: "I want to know what this so-called 'quota' that you are persistently trying to snatch is?"