Conferred God: Got cramped at the beginning

Chapter 370 Opponent
On the battlefield in outer space, Qinglong has Qinglong's purpose, and the Ox King naturally has the Ox King's strategy.

Among the demon clan, there are a considerable number of demon kings, demon saints and monsters, big and small, who have lost the possibility of turning around in the mist because of their playfulness, and can only move towards a certain death.

In this regard, the plan given by the Ox King is to make the death of these demon kings and demon saints the most valuable!
That is to put aside defense and go on an all-out attack!
The obstacle of fate is the mist that separates the two worlds - then if you keep digging in one direction, you will definitely encounter the road opened by the world of Kaos, and then follow this road to attack them. Base camp, follow their base camp and enter the great world of Kaos.

The time that infects the world is not needed!
The existence of their demon clan is the biggest source of change - there is no vitality that their demon clan cannot adapt to.

Even if it is another completely different world, as long as they can set foot in it, the instinct of the demon clan will make the demon clan adapt to the existence of that big world, and then the demon energy will surge, turning that world into the demon clan's demon domain. .

For those demon kings and demon saints who were infected by the air mist, they followed the Bull King's strategic arrangements and dug a passage to fight for their lives in the great world of Kaos.

He still stayed in Ji Lei Mountain, enduring the glares from others while waiting for the attack from the great world of Kaos.

This requires no choice at all.

"Now that the enemies of Kaos have met Yang Jian, we are very close to the camp of Kaos!"

"Work harder!" the Ox King encouraged.

Every big world has its own characteristics.

But for the heroes and demigods of the great world of Kaos, their destiny has already been disturbed, and their existence is originally a monster programmed by fate - so they have absolutely no regard for this empty mist. of fear.

Among the exploration team of the great world of Kaos, Chiron suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the air, and his whole body started to move. During the trembling, Peiran's power was vented in all directions, disturbing the confusing air mist. Moving around.

"Teacher, what is this?" Hercules' eyes fell on the projectile that penetrated the air mist.

……

A strong man who is proficient in archery, this can be said to be Medusa's favorite opponent.

For many strong people, perception is also a kind of seeing, so they will also be affected by Medusa.

As for Medusa, when her opponent 'sees' her, he has already received a terrifying attack from her.

"Hercules, remember his appearance and be sure not to expose yourself to his eyes on the battlefield."

'Seeing' is a very strange state - it does not necessarily require the use of eyes to see.

For the creatures in the Pangu world, the mist in this confusion is a poison that has no solution.

"An opponent who at least can't lose to me in shooting skills." The next moment, the projectile shattered, and the powder of the projectile was mixed with Chiron's blood, which outlined the appearance of Yang Jian opening the slingshot.

No matter what kind of shooting technique, you need to 'see' your opponent first.

Just like the arrows on Chiron's arrows.

"A shooting technique that can penetrate destiny, what do you think?" Chiron moved his eyes away from Medusa, and even gave up the act of 'perception' completely.

When Chiron calmed down and spread his palm, there was already a small projectile in his palm - the material of the projectile was recognized by everyone.

Because the prerequisite of archery lies in seeing.

"A worthy opponent." Chiron dropped his own blood on this projectile, and the experience of this projectile emerged in Chiron's mind.

"Can this strong man's shooting skills really be comparable to yours?" Medusa's chariot also stopped beside Chiron.

"How handsome." Medusa opened her eyes and looked at the illusion of Yang Jian in front of her. "How about leaving him to me and letting him become my collection?"

"Is he the one with the power of victory?" Chiron asked.

"No." Medusa's gaze didn't move at all. "Then let's each face our own opponents." Chiron closed his eyes and touched another weapon on his body, "This opponent is mine."

"I hope you can dedicate your victory to the goddess." In front of Chiron's weapon, Medusa also closed her eyes again. After all, Chiron is one of the very few in the world of Chaos who can not look at it. 'In this case, the strong man who killed Medusa.

"I will bring victory back to the world, but who I will dedicate it to is not decided by you or me." Chiron still lowered his head, and while moving forward with four hooves, he began to arrange the various weapons on his body.

"Speed ​​up, the Golden Heaven and the enemy are right in front of you!"

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"The enemy from outside the territory is coming." In the Jilei Mountain camp, Qinglong also moved his body when he heard the horn sound, as if he was planning to get up.

But the next moment, an extremely huge weight pressed down on him, causing him to sit upright again.

This is the combined weight of the entire outer space and all the gods, mortals and monsters in the outer space!
Heaven and earth are the great immortals and gods, and the immortals and gods are the small heaven and earth. When the immortals and gods in the great world of Pangu stood in this outer space, their own magic power interacted with this outer space, affecting and transforming the outer space bit by bit. .

The higher the immortal's attainment in a certain spell, the more effective its influence on the external space will be.

In the end, the characteristics displayed by the outer space tend to be inclined to this immortal god.

And among all the immortals and gods in outer space, who is the most accomplished in magic?

There is no doubt that it is Qinglong - or in other words, Ao Bing.

Even among all the true kings and gods in this outer space, there are more than one or two who have the means to enter the Tao.

But there is absolutely no other being who can study all kinds of methods and techniques equally to the level of Taoism like Ao Bing.

Even though Qinglong is just the incarnation of Ao Bing - the consciousness of the two is unique, and their inner beings are the same.

Therefore, after the influence of the immortals and gods of Pangu World on the outer space reached a certain extent, the existence of Qinglong became more and more unique.

Many traces of Taoist spells are entangled in their bodies. With the existence of Qinglong as the anchor, the aura belonging to the Pangu world will be spread into the entire outer space, and the battlefield in the outer space will be transformed into an equal fit. In any fairy's 'little world'.

During this process, various "Taos" were intertwined and left traces on Qinglong's body.

Therefore, the existence of Qinglong naturally became the core of this outer space - although at this time, it was still Suzaku and the Southern Stars that suppressed the stability of outer space.

But the one who maintains the rules of outer space has unknowingly turned into a blue dragon.

As Qinglong swallowed, more and more rules belonging to the Pangu world were filled in the battlefield in the outer space bit by bit.

"Win?" Qinglong frowned.

A feeling that cannot be described in words emerged in his mind.

On the panel, the legend named [Lord of the Victorious Army] is uncertain, feeding more power back to him - this feeling is just like before, this legend was just a seed, but now , but this kind of seed has already taken root, sprouted, blossomed and bore fruit.

"Are you affected by something?" Qinglong raised his eyes and looked into the mist. In his field of vision, there seemed to be a faint fire lighting up in the mist, and it was quickly approaching his location.

It was just after the faint light of the fire appeared that everything on the outer space battlefield suddenly turned into an incomparable weight, and it suddenly fell on Qinglong's shoulders.

"Strive to win?"

In an instant, Qinglong realized what had happened.

"Did the messenger of the goddess of victory also set foot on the battlefield?"

(End of this chapter)