Panlong's rules are transcendent

Chapter 88 Overly Cautious Beirut

Thinking of Beirut going to hell early, but still pretending in front of him, and even thinking about laughing at himself, Leian couldn't help but cursed this cunning mouse in his heart.

At the same time, more memories of Beirut came to his mind.

Logically speaking, with the terrifying power of Beirut's innate supernatural powers, as long as he cultivates to the level of a high god, he will basically be at the level of the Lord of Shura Palace in the eyes of others.

But if I remember correctly, Beirut truly became famous after seizing the main godhead, that is, during the world-destroying war 10,000 years before Linley was born.

According to Beirut, on that day he was practicing meditation in the micro-plane secret room he opened, and happened to see the battle between the four divine beasts and Augusta, the Lord of Light, in the turbulence of space.

Then, when the four divine beasts were killed, he grabbed the food from the tiger's mouth, extended his tail into the turbulent space, and pulled back the bodies of the four divine beasts while Augusta was not paying attention.

At that time, since his tail could withstand the destructive power of space turbulence, it meant that his body had already been strengthened by the essence of the godhead.

To be able to strengthen the body to such an extent, and it is suspected that there are divine weapons, the amount of divine weapons required is absolutely massive.

It is impossible for Beirut to obtain such a large number of godheads by killing god-level powerhouses on his own. There is only one way to buy them, but the amount of inkstone required for this is absolutely astronomical.

In hell, the fastest way to earn ink stones is not to do tasks, but to rob the wealth from other strong people.

If this happens, a war will be inevitable.

But before the "world-destroying war" in the Magnolia plane, he, Beirut, had no reputation at all in hell.

From here we can see how "cautious" this old guy is!

"This is a complete idiot!"

Leian couldn't help but feel emotional.

In a flash of thought, Leian did not expose Beirut's plan, but calmly recounted his experience after entering hell.

Of course, knowing that Beirut was going to laugh at him, Leian would not talk too much about his frustrating life in the Mohsen tribe.

Instead, he made a big statement about how he killed Mosen under forced circumstances and was lucky enough to seize tens of billions of ink stones and treasures.

The main theme is a Versailles, defeating magic with magic.

As expected, when Beirut heard this, his eyes immediately became complicated, and he didn't know if he remembered the frustrating experience he had when he first entered hell.

When he saw Beirut's hesitant expression, Lei Anxin couldn't help but feel happy.

And after that, when it came to the demon assessment, when he broke through and killed the housekeeper of Mercury Castle with one sword, Beirut's pupils suddenly shrank and he cried out:

"What are you talking about? You just broke through to the upper realm and killed a six-star demon with one sword?"

At this moment, Beirut's eyes were full of disbelief. He knew very well that Leian was only from the human race and did not have the same innate supernatural powers as him.

What's more important is that Leian practices the rules of destruction, but there is no way to integrate the mysteries in the middle god like the rules.

This was completely beyond his common sense.

Looking at Beirut's appearance, Leian felt relaxed. At that moment, he deliberately looked calm and calm and said:

"what is this……"

With that said, Leian told the story of his subsequent killing of Sost Boy and others, and said that after thousands of years of cultivation, he now has the strength to rival the Seven-Star Demon.

Hearing this, Beirut was completely stunned.

After two thousand years of training to become a seven-star demon, what kind of heaven-defying qualification does this have?

After careful calculation, he, Beirut, has been in hell for hundreds of thousands of years. He is well-informed, but he has never heard of such a genius.

And he himself is capable of integrating the three mysteries of the Dark Law. Thinking of this, Beirut looked at Leian with suspicion:

"Are you really lying to me on purpose?"

Leian chuckled and said casually:

"If you don't believe it, you can go to Fuying Mall and ask. My two battles should have Fuying records."

When Beirut heard this, his expression suddenly froze. He was not an idiot. He couldn't tell that Leian had guessed that he had gone to hell long ago.

However, he didn't care about this, but thought about the truth or falsehood of what Leian said.

Looking at Leian's sworn look, Beirut actually believed 90% of it. After all, if there is a floating shadow, it cannot be false.

In addition, he reacted quickly, thinking that since Leian already had the strength of a seven-star demon, there was a high probability that he was not going to go to hell with him, but that he must have other plans.

Maybe he is asking for it on himself.

Thinking of this, he smiled secretly and did not pick up the topic just now. He picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank slowly. After he had done enough, he asked in a calm tone:

"Tell me, why did you come to me?"

Leian had just finished speaking and had been secretly paying attention to Beirut's expression. Unexpectedly, this old guy's face was beyond imagination. Not only did he not change his expression, he also looked like it had nothing to do with him.

He even became arrogant.

If it were anyone else, Leian would have had to argue with him, but he valued the opponent's blood, so he had no choice but to let this cunning mouse go.

Thinking of this, Lei An asked with a smile:

"Does Mr. Beirut know the 'Druid Secret Technique'?"

Beirut's eyes flashed slightly. Although he didn't know why Leian suddenly mentioned the secret method of the elves, he still replied.

"I've heard a thing or two about it."

As he spoke, he looked at Leian and motioned for Leian to continue speaking.

"It's a coincidence..."

Leian smiled indifferently and roughly narrated the series of experiences he had when he was a teenager when he fused the magic crystal core and accidentally obtained the innate magical power. Later, he copied the mercury demon's innate magical power and gained the ability to refine soul defense artifacts.

Originally, Leian did not intend to reveal his natural talent, but with Beirut's cautious character, he would definitely inquire about his experience in hell.

In this way, the fact that he holds the puppet crystal in his hand will never be hidden from the other party.

At that time, once you ask him for blood essence, he will definitely misunderstand. In this case, it is better to confess directly and win the other party's trust.

As for confidentiality——

Leian is not worried about Beirut spreading the word that the other party can live in hell for millions of years. In addition to being cautious by nature, he probably also knows that his innate magical power "God Devouring" is too heaven-defying, and he is afraid of attracting the attention of some powerful people.

Especially the divine weapons, once exposed, will definitely attract the attention of powerful people from all walks of life. When the time comes, it is not easy to snatch the weapons, but they are afraid that those powerful death-type people will have the idea of ​​enslaving him.

All in all, this innate magical power is definitely Beirut's reverse scale.

You can imagine how shocked and angry Beirut would be when he revealed his secret.

But now that he has taken the initiative to confess his own talent, it means that both of them have an advantage over the other.

In this way, not only will the relationship not be stalemate, but it will become closer.

　I have something going on over the weekend, I will update as soon as possible

　　

　

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