Lord of the People: Start Summoning Black and White Impermanence

Chapter 156 One Percent Potential
For example, for a Tier [-] god like Nuba, what is the [-]% potential?
Emperor rank, emperor rank, demigod?Or rush directly into the gods?
The emergence of this change also means that his extraction plan has changed.

Take the path of excellence.

The potential of the Celestial Soldier Squad to grow to the ninth-level gods in the end is not bad.

But, it's too slow.

Killing takes time, ascension takes resources.

And now.

He only needs to consume the number of times to exchange for a more powerful one.

The resources saved during this period cannot be estimated.

Thinking deeply, at this time, he also looked at the card pool in front of him with some expectations.

[Mythical card pool has sufficient energy, whether to draw cards]

【whether】

[Note: You can choose the number of times to consume and draw fusion cards]

The exploration of the secret realm has reached the second day.

Today's card, he hasn't drawn yet.

Without hesitation, choose the number of times to consume and draw fusion cards.

In an instant.

In the card pool, milky white light surged.

Continuous condensation, as if solidified.

The earth is constantly roaring.

A few moments.

A ball condensed by light appeared and flew out.

It fell in front of Wang Jie.

Crack, a bang.

The ball exploded.

Inside, a figure emerged.

[Fusion cards are drawn, this time the cards are drawn, and the strength is increased to [-]% of the potential]

Only one percent.

But at this moment, Wang Jie couldn't care less about this.

Because the appearance of the figure in front of him was too familiar.

It was about the same length as an ordinary boa constrictor, with light yellow scales shining brightly on its body.

In the light blue pupils, fierceness and gentleness coexist unexpectedly.

On the top of the head, there are two slender and slender horns, shining sharply.

There is also a pair of colorful wings behind it, flapping constantly.

dragon!
Wang Jie became excited.

For the first time, he saw a dragon!

As a nation that takes dragons as their totems, Wang Jie was really excited to see the life of dragons.

Not talking about strength, but just talking about this handsome appearance, it is worth drawing once.

In my mind, the template also jumped out.

【Yinglong】

[Level: Emperor Rank]

【Loyalty: 100】

[Talent: Calling the wind and calling the rain]

[Potential: Tier [-] God]

[Skill: Dragon Chanting...]

call.

Suck.

Wang Jie's breathing became slightly rapid.

Imperial order.

It's still an emperor rank.

When he heard about [-]% potential, he didn't care about strength anymore.

I thought it was the top of the sky, that is, the imperial rank.

However, this imperial rank.

It's just too, so awesome.

Excited.

Right now, he has three emperor ranks, and with the power of faith today, he managed to pile up another one, and there are four.

Facing the attack of the imperial ranks, the confidence is even greater.

Just about to continue to upgrade other buildings, he sensed the side of the avatar, and poured his mind into it thoroughly.

……

There was a lot of news.

At this moment, Wang Jie's avatar was completely focused on the inside of the watchtower.

Inside the watchtower, it doesn't look any different from his watchtower.

It seems that it is a replica of his watchtower, kitchen, dining room.

There was a faint feeling of weirdness.

This vastness, he can't be a lord, right?

If it is really the lord.

Quickly walk in a certain direction.

A few moments later, standing at the door, Wang Jie's eyes narrowed.

This is the only hall in his watchtower.

Glancing at the fragments in his hand, it seemed to be shining with light.

Push the door in.

His face was tense.

To the eye, it is exactly the same as the decoration in his watchtower.

Of course, he had expected this.

To his horror, the man sitting on the couch!Or ghosts!
He was wearing the same clothes as Wang Jie, holding a book in his hand, as if he was reading.

Could it be that Cang Mang is not dead yet?

Wang Jie was vigilant.

At this time, the person on the sofa raised his head slightly.

Wang Jie breathed a sigh of relief.

He looks different from him, looks like an old man.

His hair is old and thin, and his face is peaceful, with a hint of kindness.

Seeing Wang Jie, Wei Wei waved: "Come in."

really alive?

Wang Jie was full of doubts, but he was not afraid of anything.

Go inside.

And just when he sat opposite the old man.

The figure of the old man dissipated.

Wang Jie tensed up instantly, and at this moment, a loud voice sounded:

"You have obtained enough fragments to be eligible for inheritance."

"However, I need to remind you that my inheritance is not that simple, and there will be some danger in accepting it."

"You need to think carefully."

"If you think about it, sit on the chair opposite and start accepting the inheritance."

"After accepting, you will get the secret territory. All the resources I left behind, including the entire secret realm, will belong to you."

"But you need to pay attention, my temper is not good, you only have 5 minutes to think about it,

5 minutes without a seat, you will be evicted and the debris will be scattered again. "

The sound slowly dissipated.

Looking at the chair opposite, Wang Jie frowned slightly.

5 minutes.

Always feel that something is wrong?

But it seems to be normal again.

"He's still alive."

The pupils shrank slightly, and looked at the voice-transmitting female demon.

Somewhat astonished.

Cang Mang is really still alive?

The nun once again transmitted the voice: "I can feel that this room, and even the entire watchtower, seems to have a special breath of life."

"My lord, you can try to use the peeping eyes to see."

Peeping eye?
Wang Jie didn't use it directly, but handed over the peeping eye to Zhong Kui to open it.

He might be under the spotlight right now, and something unusual might lead to unfavorable consequences.

Behind him, Zhong Kui suddenly narrowed his pupils and looked around.

Following his perception, Wang Jie became serious in his heart.

Through the peeping eyes, what he saw was a watchtower.

It can be said that the entire building is covered with strange formations.

The formations overlapped, and finally merged together.

It can be clearly seen that the most central position is the seat in front of Wang Jie.

Zhong Kui thought softly in his heart: "It's a bit complicated, but it can be seen that there is a formation that condenses the soul, and there is also a formation that extracts secret energy and attacks on the mind."

mind attack.

Unite the soul.

Wang Jie immediately thought of a word.

Take home.

It turned out to be the case.

Before, I felt that this good man introduced tens of thousands of years ago was not that simple.

To actually engage in the routine of scrambling, snatching and killing. Now all this really proves something.

"Remind you, you still have 2 minutes to make a choice."

The loud voice sounded again.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Jie smiled.

Looking to the side of the female demon, said softly: "I already have a secret realm, I will leave it to the female demon."

The nun smiled and nodded.

Then, walk quickly.

At this time, Wang Jie clearly felt that in Zhong Kui's eyes, the formations seemed to be moving a little because of Wang Jie's decision.

It seems that someone is thinking, thinking.

But in the end, before the nun was about to take her seat, the formation did not take any action, but calmed down.

Wang Jie's eyes narrowed.

(End of this chapter)