Lord of the People: Start Summoning Black and White Impermanence

Chapter 231 The eighth-level god is afraid of leaving grandchildren!
Natural selection is.

Subsequently.

A ray of light emerged from the card pool.

It landed on Ji Liusun's body, and Ji Liusun closed his eyes in an instant, absorbing it silently.

The breath rises rapidly.

There was also some expectation in Wang Jie's eyes.

Fear of Liusun is his mythical unit with the most powerful potential at present.

All improvements should be based on him first.

I don't know if there will be any surprises this time.

And after half a sound.

Fearing Liusun slowly opened his eyes, Wang Jie's eyes were filled with excitement.

It's not that he is afraid that his grandson will break through the eighth step, but that he is only a little short.

Only a little bit, you can break through to the eighth-order god.

And this little bit, he still has more than 700 million energy stones, which can be filled.

I haven't waited for my grandson to speak.

Already chose to continue to improve.

In an instant, the light fell.

Fear Liusun also closed his eyes with a hint of a smile.

Feel it quietly.

This time, it didn't take long.

Just a few minutes.

The pupils who were afraid of leaving grandchildren suddenly opened.

Above the body, the aura that was so violent that it reached the level of an eighth-level god suddenly dissipated.

In an instant, the entire royal city was swept away.

Countless people were shocked.

The emperor ranks are also sluggish.

Then he didn't dare to pry any more, but secretly sighed in his heart.

This His Majesty Honghuang is actually so strong.

Just now, the same powerful aura appeared, but now, it came again.

Really, it's incredible!
It's incredible that Wang Jie didn't care.

With a smile in his eyes.

Consuming 2000 million energy stones, he promoted Filiusun Ba to the eighth-level god.

Is it a loss?
It seems a little bit, after all, if you can draw a card at one time, you may be able to burst out a higher seventh-order god.

However, unstable.

Wang Jie still likes to keep his feet on the ground.

Now that's the case, it's great.

He has already mastered the combat power of three eighth-level gods.

Moreover, even among the mythical characters, they are extremely powerful existences.

Even with his Tianwei.

He can think about it, take the initiative to attack, plan and plan, those four eighth-level gods.

thinking.

The arrangement for fear of keeping grandchildren is the same as that of Yang Jian and others.

Hide first.

He needs to be absolutely safe, to catch his opponent by surprise.

……

And this moment.

The base of the Mage Association near the former capital of Balak.

The figures of Yang Jian and Xiao Tiangou appeared.

Looking at the majestic building and the life that is already empty inside.

Yang Jian frowned.

But at the same time, there was a smile.

"If you want to leave, the lord has not agreed, so you can't leave."

The look on his forehead flashed suddenly.

Shine ahead.

It seems that there is a reflection, and there are mages shouting, packing up, and leaving quickly.

"Master, their aura is going that way." Xiao Tiangou also pointed in one direction and said.

Slightly nodding, Yang Jian and his figure followed quickly.

A Shenzhou like an airship has layers of blue shields on the outside, shielding everything, and at the same time taking on the role of protection.

On the deck, the mages looked ugly.

"Is it necessary? It's just a little prehistoric king who actually asked us all to withdraw."

"Shut up, this is a unified order from the Lord Council!"

A red-robed mage walked out of the cabin.

The mage on the deck immediately silenced.

Feeling the breath of a ninth-level god on the red-robed mage, he lowered his head
The red-robed mage also stared at them, frowning slightly.

He spoke like a reminder, "Don't be indifferent."

"The two adults, Hill, have dared to come here. Even if they come here, you should understand the seriousness of the matter."

One by one, the mages suddenly raised their heads, somewhat startled.

"Master Hill! That's the eighth-level god from the Lord's Council, how could he come here?"

"My lords, is it possible that Lord Heath is here too, he and Lord Hill are the top geniuses at the Lord's Council."

"how is this possible!"

"How is it impossible!" The red-robed mage's face was also a little ugly.

"The kingdom of Barak has completely fallen, which means that the ancestor of Barak has also died."

"If his strength is up against me, I am no match for him at all. I can even say that he is not inferior to the eighth-level god at all, but he just died like this."

"Don't talk about you, I can't believe it."

"This time, the main association is really angry. Not only the two adults are coming, but also the two kings of assassins from the assassin main association will also come."

"The king of assassins, could it be the two kings of assassins, Bai Yun and Hei Mo, who once harvested ten eighth-level gods?"

"This, that prehistoric king actually has such a skill!"

All the mages were amazed.

At the same time, there was a little rejoicing in the words.

"If this is the case, then we are really right to retreat."

"If the Great Desolate King were to be found, wouldn't all of us have to die, and the strongest of us is Lord Hongpao."

"Will he chase here?"

"Impossible, we evacuated so quickly."

"How is it impossible? He can grow to this point so quickly."

The quarrel continued.

The red-robed sorcerer shouted sharply: "Okay, don't quarrel."

All the sorcerers were silent for a moment, looking at the red-robed sorcerer.

"You don't have to worry, we got the news the first time, and the evacuation is the fastest."

"It is now close to the border of Barak's Kingdom, and the Kingdom of the Two-Headed Demon is right next to it."

"Although they have never dealt with us humans, but looking at the face of the Master Council, they dare not do anything to us."

"As for other countries, even if the prehistoric king catches up, he wouldn't dare to act rashly."

"And during the march, our spaceship has the cover-up orb bestowed by the Lord Fashen, even the seventh-level gods may not be able to see through it."

"As long as the prehistoric king doesn't have a natural eye, he won't be able to find us."

"Yes, yes."

Each mage also calmed down.

The anxiety on his face disappeared in a panic.

It was also because what the red-robed mage said just now was too shocking, which made them a little flustered.

between speeches.

Sudden.

"Boom!"

The spaceship shook suddenly.

"what's the situation!"

There was a sound of horror.

I saw a figure walking out of the space.

"Finally found you, and you can run!"

"No, it's the King of the Great Desolation!" The expression of the red-robed mage changed instantly.

Haven't waited for action yet.

Yang Jian's face was calm, and he gently swiped the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand.

A silver light flashed out.

It doesn't look like anything special.

But it was just that power that made the expressions of the watching mages change drastically.

"Defense!" The red-robed mage roared angrily.

One by one, the mages have already raised their staffs to condense the magic elements.

But it was too late.

Silver light streaked across the sky.

The outer shield flickered for a moment, then was ruthlessly torn apart.

Even with the torn apart, there is the entire huge magic hull.

And, the bodies of mages.

(End of this chapter)