Plagiarist Superstar in Another World

After waiting for the time it takes half an incense stick to burn, Song Ren sent a message over there: “Saint King, let me tell you, the formation of the 3 Deity layouts is for Deity, the Human Race traitor Deity by Sikong Bitu. ”

Song Ren’s face suddenly changed.

Human Race Traitor? Deity? Sikong Bitu?

What does it mean?

“No more, I will be erased from this memory. Saint King asked me to tell you that I really need your help this time. If you want, after 3 days, I will still be in charge of receiving you at the author’s guild. I want to come With the last way you left even Saint King couldn’t control, no one should hurt you, Little Song, we really need you. “Zhong Jingshan said with hope.

Song Ren didn’t speak for a long time after reading the news.

Finally looking at the sky with a bitter smile, it seems that God gave me a puppet, let me catch it.

or is, after realizing the true value and mission of Deity, then …

Song Ren couldn’t think or dare to think about it. After searching the Internet about Sikong Bitu, there was nothing. After hesitation, he headed for Old Drunkard.

“How did you do that and didn’t sleep well last night?” Old Drunkard sat at the counter and asked Song Ren a few words, staring excitedly at his various armies to get revenge.

Song Ren looked at it. Old Drunkard’s 50000 troops at this moment were heading towards his city. He quietly opened up, dispatched 300,000 troops in the city, and lay at the table.

“Grandpa Wine, do you know Sikong Bitu?”

The old Drunkard, who was looking forward to his eyes, suddenly trembled, his eyes narrowed, and instantly looked towards Song Ren, a very dangerous breath came out, so that Song Ren’s hair originally lying on the table stood up, gu lu swallowed Spit.

“How did you know Sikong Bitu?” Old Drunkard said ice-cold saying.

“I, I saw it casually on the Internet, and two people were fighting each other. One of them said that you were a Human Race traitor like Sikong Bitu. Then he seemed to be wrong, and immediately deleted it. I was curious. “Song Ren hastily.

It seems he still underestimated this man named Sikong Bitu.

After listening to Old Drunkard, the breath locked on Song Ren’s body disappeared, and Song Ren felt as if a giant mountain on his head had moved away.

“Do n’t ask the people of repute in the future. If you do n’t know, I can only tell you that he is a Sage’s Composition author. The cultivation base is not only sky-high, but also gave birth to two human-shaped Deity, but in the end, he turned to Demon Race, the two Deity, was also taken away from the Celestial Emperor Pavilion.

Everything about him on the Internet has been eliminated, and many people don’t even know that there is such a figure in the history of Human Race, and the matter is stopped. “

Song Ren didn’t expect, and there is such a secret.

This person is a cow, 2 deities, Sage’s Composition, so why betray Human Race?

“Wow ha ha, win, win, finally win, so many resources, this is really sent.” At this moment Old Drunkard’s forces finally captured his city, happy like a 60-year-old child.

“Bring these resources back, I can attack the second time again. There are too many resources,” Old Drunkard flushed with excitement because of excitement.

Song Ren smiled bitterly, ordered another withdrawal order, and pulled back 300,000 troops.

…………

After 3 days, Author Certification Guild.

Zhong Jingshan looked at Song Ren, who hadn’t seen him for 3 months, and let out a long relaxed breath. He was still worried that he wouldn’t come.

Song Ren looked at only Zhong Jingshan and wondered, “How about Tang Yu and Ge Yi Vice-President?”

“I ’m the only one who knows you today. This is the formulation that Saint King asked me to give you, saying that they will meet at Witch Gods Island in the afternoon. Do n’t go to Holy City. It may not be safe. More than 8 people, “Zhong Jingshan said earnestly.

But soon laughed: “I don’t know what Saint King did for you. Let me say what these words mean, but I know about Witch Gods Island, and I can take you there. “

Song Ren looked at Zhong Jingshan and it seemed that he had really erased the relevant memories.

He suddenly felt a little stressed.

Put the jade tube on the forehead, and soon, some complicated Formulas kept converging toward the forehead, until Song Ren thoroughly accepted it, and the jade tube ka-cha broke into two and a half.

“Witch Gods Island is less than 1000 miles away from the outer area of ​​Holy City. If we take the blood mosquito beast unique to our guild, we should be able to arrive on time, otherwise, let’s go now?” Zhong Jingshan said.

Song Ren nodded: “Then trouble will grow up.”

“Don’t, the price adverb for must, Vice-President.” Zhong Jingshan looked very sorry.

Song Ren smiled.

Two hours later, Song Ren and Zhong Jingshan sat on a giant blue mosquito, overlooking a huge island that was about to arrive.

This island is located alone on a sea, and there is no reef in the surrounding 1000 miles, which seems a bit lonely.

Around the island is surrounded by a patch of purple mist, with a wide range, which permeates the entire island, making people see the scene in the island.

The huge blood mosquito was covered with fluff, it was quite warm, and the speed was very fast. The first ride could surprise Song Ren.

It turns out that mosquitoes can grow so big, how many elephant-level blood they have to suck in a day to survive.

As the blood mosquito dived down and penetrated the purple mist, the sight in front of it became a little clearer, revealing the land inside.

The island is actually verdant and green, and there are several mountain ranges. It seems that there are other animals living.

There is a volcanic depression in the center of the island. There is no lava, but one after another purple mist erupts from it, which is strange.

Soon, he saw the island below. In front of a huge Transmission Array, 5 people were waiting quietly.

The blood mosquito came down, Zhong Jingshan saluted to several people, and then retreated.

Of these 5 people, Song Ren only knows the Saint King of the purple robe. The others are very strange, but the momentum of 3 of them is very strong. The coercion emanating from the body looks distorted even behind the void. Feeling.

Song Ren’s heart is peng peng, but I don’t know who these 3 people are, quickly saluted.

“Song Yu met 3 Saint Kings!”

Saint King of the purple robe named Lei Yuan. At this moment, he looked at Song Ren with great interest. Even if he used his own detention method last time, he did not leave him.

So are the other 2 Saint Kings.

“Welcome Song Yu friends, you can come, and our success will be greatly improved this time,” Lei Yuan said happily.

“Time is tight, so let me introduce them. These two are Gu Yunhai and Sun Shan, who are stationed at the Celestial Emperor Pavilion all year round. Few outsiders know.”

Song Ren quickly saluted again. This is Saint King. Saint King ’s purple hair divin might in Skymist City that day, let him know how terrible a Saint King is. These two people can’t be underestimated.

“Meet Gu Saint King and Sun Saint King.”

“Old man Lei Yuan, there is no need to introduce, we have seen it several times,” Lei Yuan said with a smile, Song Ren sorry smiled back.

“Well, as for this, it is Qian Chen Elder, an Epoch author, and his Celestial Emperor Pavilion has his humanoid Deity.” Lei Yuan introduced.

Looking at Song Ren, this person is also a gray robed old man. His face is mostly brown spots. When he saw Song Ren saluted, he also said a hoarse voice: “I’ve seen my friend!”

Although Song Ren is wearing a mask, he should be very young through sound and what he knew before.

Such a person writes the Boutique Epoch one after another, which is enviable and jealous.