Alien Reincarnation

Chapter 715 Sanctuary Doll (1)

"Your Excellency has been chattering for so long, before you speak, don't you think you should introduce yourself first?"

Omar frowned, his tone a little displeased.

The gray-robed old man not only acted suspiciously, but also had a faint sense of superiority in his words. For the strong in the sanctuary, unless they have a deep relationship with each other, such as masters and apprentices, there are only a few of them. Only the great existence of the eighteenth level is qualified for this kind of teaching and teaching.

In addition, even if the strength ratio is higher than that of the opponent, it is not the same as contempt and insult.

Even though the other party mentioned that person and what relationship he has with that person, it doesn't mean that he is qualified to despise him like this!

"Hahaha, you have a bit of a temper, no wonder you are taken by that person! But over the years, you are the first federal saint who dares to talk to the old man like this! Except for those great beings of the eighteenth level, even those A seventeenth-level titled saint would not dare to be so rude to this old man!"

The gray-robed old man laughed loudly, then stopped laughing suddenly, and said threateningly: "Omar, this is the first and last time, if you are so disrespectful to this old man in the future, this old man doesn't mind shooting you Heavy damage! As long as you are left alive, that person will only blame the old man for a few words at most!"

"Although the old man is rebellious, he will not be like that person. He likes other people to be rebellious. Whether it is the Human Federation or the Extraterrestrial Alliance, all Feyebrazer Supremes who dare to provoke have been punished. The due lesson, even the patriarch of the seventeenth-level saint, cannot escape the wrath of this old man!"

"Feyebrother!"

Omar's pupils narrowed, his brows gradually frowned, and he stared closely at the gray-robed old man and said: "That old seventeenth-level titled saint with a very bad reputation? I heard that your Excellency takes pleasure in killing. They killed many powerful people from the extraterrestrial alliance, and even the fellow saints of the Federation were merciless when they did it!"

"Hahaha, you can just say that the old man is a perverted butcher, the old man has never hated this statement!"

The old man in gray robe named Feyebraser said with a long smile.

"It is said that His Excellency Feyebraser, because of his conceited temperament, went deep into the extraterrestrial alliance alone to launch a surprise attack, and launched a massacre against a group of people who insulted his great ancestor. As a result, several extraterrestrial alliances who heard the news came The Great Ancestor teamed up to besiege, suffered heavy injuries and was aggressively hunted down, seems to have disappeared, and there is no more news."

Omar slowly spoke out the information in his impression.

"Hahaha, the old man suffered some injuries, but just relying on those few great ancestor bugs, he is not qualified enough to make the old man fall!"

Feyebraser said disdainfully.

"Saint Feyebraser, back then you used the technique of carving puppet stones to kill all directions. With one person's power, you were able to fight against several great ancestors of the same level, and captured several star fields for the Federation. The title of saint, but in terms of combat power, it seems to be at the bottom of the seventeenth-level titled saint."

Omar suddenly changed his tone, and said with a sneer: "Don't feel too good, that person told you not to fight with me, it was just for your consideration. The people who dare to talk to Omar like that, except the ancestor and you In addition, they have all received due lessons. Since you want to fight, then go ahead and do it, and I will teach you a lesson today, and then go to the ancestor to settle the score!"

"Hahaha, just because you are a newly promoted seventeenth-level saint, you want to teach me a lesson?"

Feyebraser laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, but the next moment the laughter stopped suddenly, and then the gray robe on his body was blown away automatically, with a wave of killing intent mixed with it. The territorial impact swept across, covering dozens of miles around.

"Only me...seems to be enough."

Omar sneered, and immediately released the field of will without reservation. The restless sharp wills collided with each other, exploding sparks of star power in the void. Although these fluctuations of wills were vain, they were so sharp that they were beyond imagination. So powerful that it was in a stalemate with Feyebraser's killing intent domain, and he could not lose the wind.

"Okay! You will be favored by that person. You really are not an ordinary saint! Space warfare, ground warfare, how to fight, you choose!"

Seeing this, Feyeblazer was also stunned, and shouted loudly.Although there is no necessary relationship between domain will and combat power, being able to release such a sharp and powerful will pressure with the vain mental power that has just been promoted to the seventeenth level shows that Omar is not just arrogant, but has a certain degree of harmony. He challenged the tough strength!

But based on this alone, he is only qualified to be his opponent. Perhaps with Omar's current talent and aptitude, the future is limitless, but that is only the future.In the future, maybe when Omar reaches the peak of the seventeenth level, he will be far from his opponent.

But at least for now, compared to himself who has been promoted to the peak of the seventeenth level for hundreds of years, Omar has just broken through the advanced level, and he has to pause for a few steps to balance and coordinate his breath. They will all lose, that would be weird!

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, it can be solved here."

Omar sneered coldly, and then moved towards Feyebraser.

Under the violent release of mental power, a series of tangible and qualitative halos spread out, forcing the killing intent field released by Feyebraser back tens of meters, and then the star power quickly gathered, Behind him emerged hundreds of illusory images with powerful auras, and the energy fluctuations of each one had reached the level of power of a peak false saint.

The number of illusory images keeps increasing, as if there is no upper limit to the number, and quickly breaks through to the number of thousands with an increase of nearly a hundred per second, and continues to accumulate and increase, and there are signs of breaking through the tens of thousands.Maybe a peak false saint can't pose a threat to the supreme power, but the number is hundreds or thousands, but it is enough to crush the old saints!

"Humph!"

Feyebraser snorted, casually threw a handful of stone powder into the void, and also released a strange energy fluctuation from his body.

In this fluctuating breath, star power puppets with the texture of stone carvings, with the stone powder as the condensation point, suddenly and rapidly formed. Judging from the energy fluctuations emanating from the inside of these stone puppets, they are all equivalent to The strength of a sixteenth-level senior saint!

Although the number and growth rate of these stone dolls are not as numerous as Omar's phantoms of star power, more than a dozen of them appeared at once, and it seems that they have not yet reached the limit. As long as Feieb Lazeken sprinkled more stone powder materials, and he was able to continue to increase the accumulation.

(End of this chapter)