Lord of Divine Snow
Chapter 353
In the silent forest, nothing happened.
"At least...Lord of Black Blood didn't directly descend on me. It is the best situation."
"But I am more certain that when I ascend, He There must be... swallow me."
"Even, even now, I am being watched by Him, or... cooking to some degree?"
Zhong Shenxiu looked at his arm, the black blood vessels lines, although very light, are horrible to see.
Even though the dark power in his body has been transformed into divine nature, he can't drive it out.
"According to Yanhan's evaluation, my Origin Pill is also relying on external breakthroughs, with mixed foundations and limited future achievements, right?"
Zhong Shenxiu gave a wry smile, and then breathes deeply: "But nothing. The blind True Person also said that I can't break through Origin Pill!"
"This is...the reality? It seems that the fall is thorough enough."
He Standing up, looking around, couldn't help but sigh.
When these things happen, we need to consider how to deal with the Federation.
But... after so many congressmen died in one breath, can the Federation continue to exist?
"At least...Alcohol Prohibition is definitely over. It really is a development in line with expectations..."
Zhong Shenxiu smiled, suddenly felt something, and turned around suddenly.
A pure white woman's face is facing her.
Half of the other's face is like a normal person, and half is like an unfinished sculpture, hideous and fuzzy.
"Help me..."
She opened and closed slowly, spitting out a message for help.
"I will save you!"
Zhong Shenxiu's palm was covered with a layer of scales, and he snapped down.
hong long!
In front of him, a huge palm print appeared, and the terrifying shock wave continued to spread all around, like a natural disaster!
Amidst the dust, the half woman of the plaster statue disappeared without a trace.
Just like her appearance, they are all so quiet and can scare people crazy.
"Illusion?"
Zhong Shenxiu looked at the lines on the black blood vessels on his arm, and suddenly laughed, "Is this... the fate of the'Immortalist'? Although Enjoyed a long life, but always accompanied by hallucinations, one day, will be completely defeated by hallucinations and madness, and become the favorite food state of Evil Gods?"
……
After half an hour.
Zhong Shenxiu already knows where he is, called Sundike Great Forest, located in the southernmost part of the Federation.
There is a long distance from Byron City.
He thought for a while, instead of rushing from the real world, he moved into Spirit Realm with his mind.
At this time, in his eyes, the vast Spirit Realm has been divided into 5-Layer entirely differently, with Pure Black Gate, Pure White Wilderness, Scarlet River, and Golden Tower Connecting Heaven as the four Way Markers. World.
Even without a beacon, he can easily locate himself, no longer afraid of getting lost.
Even, it can appear anywhere without being hindered by Way Marker.
"Remember that this is where I first arrived at Spirit Realm, right?"
Zhong Shenxiu took a step forward, within the realm, easily distorting the distance of countless spaces, Came to a deserted city.
This is where he first came to Spirit Realm.
"And the corresponding real area here should be the bar in Byron City..."
Next, he returned to reality from Spirit Realm and came to the ruins of Speakeasy Bar.
"'Perfector' can actually enter Spirit Realm, but only'Immortalist' can truly locate Spirit Realm. Use the characteristics of Spirit Realm to complete the space shuttle, and then return to the coordinates of another real world , To achieve the general effect of transmission."
Zhong Shenxiu has actually heard of this similar effect, such as the'door' of the Nightingale family!
He straightened his collar, walked out of the rubble, and saw a large number of workers cleaning the rubble.
Among them, there are even many women and children.
The last disaster was too heavy for Byron City, and labor was severely scarce. Even women and children were forced to use it.
Most of them are refugees who are homeless or lost their jobs due to disasters. The city hall provides work to clean up the rubble. They often work hard all day and can only get a loaf of bread and very little. A little money can barely survive starvation.
After all, the capitalists of Federation are never kind creatures.
We can often see police officers on the street maintaining order, and some tabloid reporters from other places are chased and run away embarrassed.
In Zhong Shenxiu's view, this scene is extremely harmonious.
'After all, the information that the Federation has just suffered heavy casualties has not been transmitted to the lower levels so quickly... However, it is the past few days. '
He walked slowly and returned home.
"Huh?"
Jones was a little surprised when he saw Levy coming in: "Levy, haven't you been at home? When did you go out?"
Carmela and Jennifer didn’t even know where they came from. They grabbed Zhong Shenxiu’s arms from left to right: "big brother, big brother...we also want to be magicians."
"Magic?!"
Zhong Shenxiu chuckled, seeing Jones lowering his head in shame.
"Jennifer can't do it yet. She is too young. As for Carmela, you can touch some common sense first..."
He didn't refuse, but answered casually.
Immediately, Zhong Shenxiu's expression became serious: "Jones, Carmela, Jennifer... Tell me, do you want to be the president of the Federation? Or the founding emperor of the Mojito dynasty?"
"President, haha...Levy are you telling a joke?"
Jones pointed to himself: "I am a smuggler? There are two women?"
"Who said that women can't be president, but I really don't want to, I have to go to play every day..." Carmela bit her little hand, and let it go after a little entanglement: "And the queen doesn't sound very nice..."
"Me too, I just want everyone to be the same as now, it's fine."
Jennifer answered seriously.
"Is that so? I know..."
Zhong Shenxiu nodded lightly.
These three people thought he was joking, but they didn't know what kind of opportunity they had missed.
……
Late night.
Zhong Shenxiu holds a cup of Mojito Cocktail and calls up the Status Window:
[Name: Levy Mojito (Zhong Shenxiu)]
[Level: Immortalist]
[bloodline: Three-Eyed Feathered Serpent (complete type)]
[Derivative abilities: illusory scales, illusion pupils, death feathers]
[Bartending: Legendary]
[Ancient Sumenir Language: Proficiency]
[Heavenly Elegance Points: 533 (13%)]
[Gate of Myriad Gates : Can be turned on]
[Status: Black blood imprint record]
……
"Heavenly Elegance Points obtained by killing most of the Federation experts , It's quite generous..."
Zhong Shenxiu thought about it a little bit, and focused on the status bar.
"Dark blood imprint?"
After he concentrated, a more detailed message emerged:
【You have been watched by him, With moments and illusions as companions, fear is the best condiment. He will look forward to your ascent...]
"There is an inexplicable feeling of imminent disaster..."
Zhong Shenxiu curled his lips, and said something in his heart.
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