Chapter 393 Imaginary Space! The Plane War Begins!

"What do you mean?"

Xue Bo's strange overlapping voice.

Attracted the attention of all the captives.

Including the second prince who was beaten beyond recognition.

"There's something wrong with the growth of strength!" Uncle Jiu blurted out, "You may not know that the first person Qin Mo attacked was the Demon King."

"The Demon King has been in seclusion for many years, and his strength is in decline. He is no longer at his peak!"

"And it was the Demon King who forced Qin Mo to almost be exposed and had to be completely wiped out."

"The subsequent Crocodile King was taken down after a big battle, and the last Ghost King was almost killed in seconds!"

"From the initial almost exposure, to the steady capture in the middle, and then to the final instant kill... Don't you think the strength is growing too fast? Or is this the style of the emperor-level giant?"

Everyone didn't know the battle situation, and looked at Xue Bo with a frown.

They all knew how difficult it was to grow strength, and they needed to take the dungeon as their home.

And Qin Mo created a series of terrifying records in just a few dozen minutes, which was incredible in itself!

Xue Bo began to talk to himself.

The change in tone means switching to a different true spirit.

"Let me say it first. I should be the first emperor-level soul master to be killed."

The Bone Emperor paused and then spoke.

"At that time, the soul world was severely damaged, and the enemy's burst attack shattered the martial soul and was powerless to recover."

"I took advantage of the situation when I broke through the emperor level, and my strength was at the bottom, otherwise I would not have come out to run errands."

"But, if you give me another chance, I have a great chance of escaping and will not die miserably!"

The Crocodile Emperor took a deep breath, "This emperor was defeated head-on! Two against one, no martial ethics!"

Being in Qin Mo's small world, there is an emperor-level with equal strength, and a grass-type emperor-level who assists. What can he do, what else can he do? !

"This emperor was killed instantly! Thunder with the power of destruction and plants with life force fields are the natural counter to my undead tide!" Ghost Emperor said unwillingly.

Leng Qingrui, Xue Yi, and Xue Ye were shocked when they heard this.

It turns out that during the time they were captured, such shocking and explosive things happened in the outside world. Three... plus the previous Bone Emperor, a total of four emperor-level giants died.

What they find most difficult to accept is that

the Heavenly Soul Empire is still in the dark? ! !

Qin Mo has stolen all the ancestors. What the hell is the empire doing? Can it play normally?

"What else do you want to say? Just say it directly. Anyway, we are all like this." Xue Bo lowered his eyes and looked at Uncle Jiu who was hesitant to speak, and spoke in a seemingly free and easy tone.

Anyone can see the unwillingness on his face!

If they were in their prime and used their numbers to bully Qin Mo, the victory would definitely belong to the empire.

"That white-haired loli, her name is Nashida!" Uncle Jiu lowered his voice, "When fighting the Demon King, she was a spectator, I can be sure that she didn't have the strength of an emperor."

"When fighting the Crocodile King, she was an auxiliary. When fighting the Ghost King, she was the main force."

"You taste it, you taste it carefully!"

Nashida turned her head slowly.

What's the difference between this and talking in her ear?

The most unbearable thing is... he actually called her a white-haired loli!

Everyone naturally noticed Nashida's gaze and saw the pair of light green cross-shaped pupils. They lowered their heads in unison and quietly retreated, highlighting Uncle Jiu.

"Ahem, be quiet, don't give me nicknames, do you know!" Nashida put her hands on her hips and tried to pretend to be very serious.

It was not solemn and serious, but there was a bit of girlish fun.

The Crocodile King and the Ghost King heard the words, and they were sad in their hearts. They were defeated by such a little girl... She was soft and soft, and she was easy to push down. She killed three men with one punch.

What could be more unsafe in old age than this? !

When the whole audience was silent.

Suddenly, a lazy and relaxed female voice sounded, "It feels so good to be restored to the emperor level!"

The Ice Queen Barnabas walked out of the beast control space and stretched her waist comfortably.

Two strings of tassels made of crystal snow hung on her slender waist, making a tinkling sound as she danced.

Her icy white eyes swept over the captives, rubbed Nashida's head, nodded slightly to Qin Mo, turned and walked towards the imperial concubine's boudoir, and looked as skilled as if she was at home.

"I think I know the reason!"

Xue Bo, who was silent for a while, suddenly raised his head and spoke the voice of the Ghost Emperor.

You know what you said... The people who waited for dozens of seconds, but did not wait for the next words, silently greeted the Ghost Emperor's family in their hearts, and never saw such a good appetite.

"Xue Bo" narrowed his eyes.

The truth is actually very simple - killing people of the same level makes you stronger!

It must be the Blue Star Abyss Mother Star, which is not afraid of resources to launch tasks, such as killing an emperor-level, and giving an emperor-level resource!

What does this mean? It means that the Blue Star is almost dead, and it is madly reverse transfusion!

This indirectly shows that the situation of the Emperor's Dungeon is very good...

It must be like this, otherwise how to explain the exponential growth of strength? !

At this moment.

A beam of extremely bright light shattered the endless haze of the night sky, illuminating the entire Tianhun City, as well as the large areas of the surrounding affiliated areas, towns, and villages.

"It's time to go hunting for the last lucky audience!"

Qin Mo opened his eyes and murmured to himself, feeling that time passed so quickly.

There was no time to restore the imperial realm.

Fortunately, the harvest was rich enough. If it was 3,000 yuan a month, I would definitely not risk my life.

...

The island in the middle of the lake, the Yongzhen Mountain and River Temple.

The plane teleportation array was activated, and the lake water rolled back uncontrollably to both sides, blowing away the lake water and silt, and forcibly turning the lake island into a towering isolated peak.

The complex and complicated giant array pattern emitted extremely dazzling silver light, which was much brighter than the bright moon.

The silver light became silk, flowing through the lines of the array diagram, outlining a mysterious and vast pattern. In the center of the array diagram, a huge light column was stimulated to break through the mountain and river temple and tear the night sky.

To outsiders, it is a light column, right or wrong. It is essentially an "imaginary space" that opens up dimensions!

The void channel opened by it bypasses countless galaxies and countless worlds and is directly launched into the heart of the blue star.

"Hahaha! My family has been waiting for a long time. The long-awaited plane teleportation array is here!"

In the Colosseum, the host clown held the microphone and danced to introduce the four soul guides. His voice was sharp and high-pitched, and it was transmitted far away.

The audience applauded spontaneously.

It was worth it for them to sit there for more than ten minutes and watch a clown jumping around.

Some were happy and some were worried... Black-boiled Egg, Banner, Thor and other beastmasters looked as ugly as if they had eaten dog shit. After all, they were powerless to stop it and were about to be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Perhaps it can become a negative case in the textbook for countless primary and secondary school students to disassemble, analyze and criticize.

"I should go back. I'll leave this to you!"

On the high platform, Elder Lie looked at the four king-level voice transmitters, and his figure floated away, like a ball of dancing flames heading towards the palace.

Suddenly.

The scene in front of him changed. The streets were no longer familiar streets, and the sky was no longer the original sky. The most important thing was... the light column in the imaginary space was gone.

"Why are you leaving? You might as well die!"