This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 567 The Golden King's Umbilical Cord
Originally, he only said that he was here to support Yuanyuan Hong who was in trouble, but it turned out that the situation was not good after arriving at the place.

The stalwart figure that was deeply prominent in the ancient and long-term memory stood on the ground, complex thoughts surged up, and the original orange was at a loss for a while.

"You know each other?" Primordial Red looked at Primal Orange in surprise.

Cheng glanced back at him, although he hadn't seen him for a long time, but Nine Colors was never unfamiliar: "Haven't you guessed who he is?"

"I have some guesses, but I'm not sure." Yuanyuan Hong hesitated, "It's really him?"

Cheng shook his head lightly: "It's not the same."

"That's right, I don't want to deceive myself, I'm not him, at least not yet." The Golden King said in a deep voice.

"Then where is he? What's here now...is the body." Cheng said.

"I don't know. I tried to search with these eyes, but as expected, I found nothing. He made targeted arrangements for me, just like I also countered to prevent being seen by him. Even if I want to pass Even if the marginal clues lead to him, there is no way to start, if we can't meet him directly, we will probably be in a state of peaceful truce for the time being." Golden King said.

"The Sorcerer King, Your Excellency." Hong's conjecture was confirmed, and the way she looked at the Golden King changed.

"That name doesn't belong to me for now." But the Golden King didn't accept the title of Primordial Red.

"There is only one king who governs thousands of spells. He never let go, and I have no way of obtaining it. You can call me the King of Gold, which is a title he abandoned, but it is also a mission I don't want to give up." The Golden King said.

Cheng took a deep breath and said, "Then, Your Excellency the Golden King, you saw me with your future vision and came to meet Hong. The purpose of your trip is just to see me, or..."

It pointed a part of the double-headed spear in its hand at the Golden King, and the golden tip of the spear shone coldly in the sun.

"In order to get back the 'Thousand Brake Gun'."

King of Gold: "Born in this era, I have my own things to do. If I want to win him, I must try my best to increase my available cards."

The two sides confronted for a moment, Cheng said: "What did you see with your eyes?"

"You won't give me, but I'll still get what I want."

"Well said, let's try to see if you have his spirit in your eyes." Orange swept forward with the gun and put it behind him, pointing the tip of the gun obliquely to the ground.

Primordial Red shrugged: "I'm offended, Your Excellency the Golden King, it seems that we have to struggle again."

"It's okay, your struggle is not an offense to me."

The Golden King was not surprised. Seeing the original color that was ready, his thoughts moved slightly.

An invisible heavy pressure descended from the sky, pressing towards the two like overwhelming.

A large number of afterimages appeared on Yuanyuanhong's body in an instant, and then accumulated strength and spread to the surroundings, unexpectedly resisting that pressure for a short time.

At this moment, the light of orange and gold flashed, and the original orange approached the King of Gold with a gun, and the spear swept across, magnificent and majestic. It was hard to believe that it was such a young girl with a young appearance.

The Golden King's figure moved slightly, to avoid his sharp edge.

Orange saves wielding the Qiansha Spear, and the Golden King doesn't fight back for a while, watching Orange getting better and better, while he moves around, as if he is dancing with the original Orange within a certain range.

The original red escaped from the heavy pressure, and was a little surprised to see this scene, but quickly figured it out, and focused on the spear in Orange's hand: "The symbol of the prosperous kingdom in the predecessor of the King of Gold is such a double-edged spear. Absolutely extraordinary gun."

The original red was a little curious that even the Golden King would retreat because of that gun.

But curiosity is curiosity, and I still have to help my "sister" first.

Even though it was clear from the previous conversation that this golden king was not the real epic king, his strength was obvious to all, and he didn't think that the other party would really be restrained by a weapon.

The power erupted, and the primordial red rushed directly towards the battlefield.

The appearance of the original red seems to have broken the balance between the orange and the golden king.

The moment Orange stabbed out with a spear, the Golden King changed his previous retreat, stretched out his hand not to pass the point of the gun, wrapped it around the barrel of the gun and held it with his backhand.Then he turned his head and glanced lightly at Primordial Red.

Bang!
A flood of starry sky suddenly appeared in front of Primordial Red's eyes, enveloping it.

Orange-gold power surged forward from Orange's arm holding the gun, and the blue-purple starry sky also surged forward from the Golden King's arm.

The two forces collided on the barrel of the gun, the atmosphere in the middle exploded again and again, and the ground cracked and sank.

Cheng gritted his teeth and insisted, but his body and the arm holding the gun were still sliding out little by little.

The Golden King didn't change his face, the hem of his clothes and the cloak fluttered on his shoulders, but he was not shaken in the slightest.

Suddenly, the Golden King slipped his hand, and the barrel of the gun turned into a soft rope. He couldn't hold it, and was pulled away by Cheng.

After that, Orange retreated immediately, but the power of the starry sky bombarded Primordial Orange in pursuit, which still had a certain impact on it.

The Golden King glanced at the empty palm, then turned his gaze back to the original orange.

With the primordial orange as the center, colorful flowers began to bloom at its feet and spread outwards, soon turning the land that had become bare due to the fighting between all parties into a magnificent flower field.

The gust of wind passed by, and the orange figure dissipated among the flying petals.

The Golden King did not squint, and stretched out his hand to the side. The spiritual materialization interfered with reality, and the regularly flying petals suddenly became chaotic.

The primordial orange appeared from the petals, holding the gun and rushing forward, the tip of the gun radiated an orange-gold edge, but the moment it left the tip of the gun, it turned into three flying birds of the same color, with fast speed and unpredictable trajectory.

The Golden King glanced at the flying bird passing by him, surrounded by dark purple starry water rings.

The water flow seemed to be a life with its own consciousness. The Golden King didn't move at all, but the water ring easily resisted the follow-up actions of the Primordial Orange, and the three birds were quickly dissolved and submerged in the starry sky.

Primordial Orange suddenly raised his hand while dancing the spear, and the water ring floating around the Golden King suddenly turned into a bondage rope of the same color, and when he turned his head, he tied the Golden King tightly from top to bottom.

The Golden King raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to be a little surprised by this change.

And the golden spear was already heading straight for his face.

The materialized mental power reappeared, impacting on Primordial Orange, knocking him back.

But this is also within the expectations of the original orange.

She slid a certain distance with her feet on the ground. During this process, she smoothly rotated the spear and then held it tightly. She raised her foot and kicked back to stabilize her figure. At the same time, the tip of the spear was raised in a throwing shape.

Orange-gold energy flooded into the spear, making the golden color of the double-fronted spear even more dazzling.

Regarding this, the Golden King's expression became slightly serious.

As the real owner of this gun in the past, the Golden King understood that the next attack must be a little more serious in his current state, otherwise there would be a risk of injury.

When the power was accumulated to a certain level, Cheng exerted all his strength and threw the spear in his hand towards the Golden King.

Whoosh!
The spear turned into a stream of golden light, losing its true shape in the blink of an eye.

The strength in the Golden King's hands gathered layer by layer, and then flicked his hand.

The golden streamer was bounced away with a wave of his hand, but the golden light turned straight in the air, and after a few flashes, it came back from a more tricky angle.

The Golden King waved his hand, using his strength to directly confront this golden light.

Whoosh!
However, this ray of light was ungrateful, piercing through his strength easily, and pointed at the center of his brow between the shrinking pupils of the Golden King.

chap!
At the critical moment, the Golden King turned his head, and the sharp edge brushed his cheek, leaving a faint bloodstain.

The Golden King immediately turned around, weaving spells, and the hand of the starry sky protruded from the void to grab the scurrying sharp edges one after another.At the same time, his footsteps moved slightly and disappeared in place.

The edge was disturbed by the surrounding forces, flickering, and the trajectory was no longer stable.

The Golden King seized the opportunity to appear on the path it had to pass, and with a seemingly casual pull, he directly held the edge in his hand.

The sharp edges were gone, and the golden double-edged spear lay quietly in his hand.

"As expected of...the thing made from my umbilical cord." Looking at this delicately built and noble gun, the sharp edge is usually restrained and the damage is not obvious, but as long as there is a chance, it will show its terrifying power.

This is, Qiansha Gun, one of the symbols of the King of Gold in the past.

(End of this chapter)