The Advent of the Infinite King

"Thanks for your hard work…"

This sentence is settled.

The maiden smiled and dried her clothes instantly, and the slightly spacious maiden robe was flying in the sea breeze. She looked at Xie Chen, "Then Mr. Xie Chen has obtained three race chess pieces now, where should he go next?"

Xie Chen shook his finger, looked back with a mysterious smile, "No, it's not three, it's four!"

He flipped his palms over, and there were four race chess pieces that exuded a faint blue light floating in the void.

"The extra one is..." The witch's eyes flickered.

"Master! How could you leave me..." A weak and limp voice came from the direction of the sea. The black box with two eyes quickly rolled from the sea to Xie Chen's feet along the tide. .

"Bram?" The witch raised her voice, obviously understanding the origin of this race chess.

"Bram." Xie Chen smiled slightly, looking down at the black box with eyes, "Are you thinking that because of the covenant, you can suck my blood now and won't be judged as an attack on me? "

"Huh?" Bram blinked, obviously playing dumb.

"Hehe, because you are the last male of the blood-sucking species, the race chess has always been on you. When you became my servant, the race chess has automatically belonged to me." Xie Chen's eyes gradually turned cold, "Even in the end , you thought you were using sea dwellers, but in fact...you are the one being played with!"

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The black box was motionless, as if Bram had disappeared inside.

moment……

"Master, you're right." Bram's weary voice was full of a different meaning. As the last male of the vampire, he was under too much pressure. He didn't want to coexist with the sea-dwelling species on the bottom of the sea They are a separate race, why can't they continue to live on land?

Bram started from being sensible, and from doubting such facts, he turned into deep panic and dissatisfaction.

The dark clouds quietly covered the rising sun, and a thick black shadow emerged from the black box like smoke, condensing into a solid shape.

On Bram's pale and delicate face, the scarlet eyes were fierce, and he was covered with a disgusting black air, and there were red threads of life strung on his outstretched black wings.

Xie Chen's eyes flashed ridicule, and he stared at Bram motionlessly.

Bram seemed to be irritated by his reaction, like a faint black shadow, with his fangs slightly exposed, salivating and staring at Xie Chen's neck, as if he saw an extremely delicious delicacy.

That kind of extreme taste and power, Bram closed his eyes and could still recall it endlessly, but now, under the effect of the covenant, he lost the race piece of the blood-sucking species, but he has the right to suck blood from Xie Chen!

bite!I bite!

The flexible skin is like cowhide that can't be broken through anything. Bram's eyes slowly widened, but the pupils suddenly contracted. What's going on, it was clearly within the agreement. The rights have been transferred to Queen Laila with the power of the master and the blood-sucking race chess, Bram, you just stay at the bottom of the sea obediently and let Laila have a baby!" White Ruby mocked in her eyes.

Bram's behavior may not have been noticed at the beginning, but among the many things he said, none of them were lies, but it made it impossible for people to find out the truth. This is a very strange thing in itself!

Faint sunlight came out from under the dark clouds, and as soon as the light hit Bram who was absent-minded, his white to pale skin immediately turned red like a scald.

There was a piercing scream, a puff of black smoke suddenly burst out, and Bram slipped back into the black box again.

Zhenhong blinked, kicked up, and the black box showed a beautiful parabola and made a small sound on the distant sea.

"True red, you're too bad." Zhu Bi couldn't help saying, staring at the point where the black box fell into the sea.

"Really? Oh, thank you for the compliment!" Zhenhong smiled.

Xie Chen looked in the distance, the Wuyan Capital of the Eastern Union looked bustling and lively, and it seemed that some human races came here too, it seems that Stephanie and Ino's government affairs were handled very quickly!

The central building is still the room with interlaced light and shadow.

The witch leaned lazily on the tatami, her golden eyes rested on Xie Chen's face, and slowly drew an arc, "Where are you going?"

As far as the federation is concerned, the maiden shouldn't have asked about this matter, but for Xie Chen, she would have some inexplicable emotional elements mixed into it... She didn't even notice this.

"Maybe I'll go there!" Xie Chen smiled mysteriously, and pointed to the sky.

"Avant Heim?" The witch lost her voice, sat up straight suddenly, and looked at Xie Chen's expression seriously.

Xie Chen smiled, but he didn't mean to be joking at all.

The witch was silent for a long time, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. The lazy expression returned to her face again, and she smiled faintly, "That's right, I thought you would always go to trouble with Erwin and those guys first. See Come on, I have to push back.”

Xie Chen said bluntly, "Erwin doesn't matter, let Phil and Kurami play first, it doesn't matter when you go."

Yeah?As the second most powerful country on the continent of Disbod, is it just like something in your pocket, can you take it away whenever you want?Two rows of black lines obviously appeared on the back of the witch's head, her body was slightly stiff, and then the smile on her face further enlarged, her slender golden eyes stared at Xie Chen, and said softly, "Good luck."

good luck?What is that, Mr. Xie Chen never believed... Okay!This is a joke, Xie Chen had already been punished miserably in the survival game before, and he also hoped that he could have good luck along the way.

"Thank you." Smiling response.

"There is...some...love..." A deep and resentful voice emerged from Xie Chen's side, interrupting the Miko and Xie Chen from looking at each other.

Although he was a little guilty, Xie Chen had such a thick skin, he didn't even blink, and said directly, "Jibril, shut up!"

Immediately, the mouth of someone who was an eyesore and troublesome was sealed, and he was struggling non-stop.

Xie Chen took Bai and Yizuna's small hands, looked back at Zhu Bi and Zhen Hong behind him, and thought for a while, the next thing they went to might be a troublesome place, the major races that were fighting like a raging fire six thousand years ago suddenly They can no longer fight between each other, but the grievances between the races have intensified. If you bring Zhu Bi and Zhenhong with you, Azrael may go berserk directly...

Well, even without Zhen Hong and Zhu Bi, Azrael would still go berserk when she saw Xie Chen, but Xie Chen would never admit it.

"Let's go back first!" Xie Chen said lightly.

The blue magic fluctuated in the space like water ripples, faintly scattered in the space, and a whizzing white light, several people who were standing under the central building immediately disappeared into the territory of the Eastern Union.

Due to the difference in geographical location, when returning to Elchea from the daytime of the Eastern Union, it was already dark, and a group of people directly appeared in the meeting hall of the palace.

Amidst the piles of government affairs, the busy Stephanie and Hatsase Ino were overwhelmed, Xie Chen decisively reached out to stop the girls from advancing, turned around and said softly, "Zhenhong, Zhu Bi, you stay here, Jeep Lil and Bai, you come with me, we will go to Abant Heim and meet those Flügel."

Yi Gang blinked her crystal-like red eyes, turned her head strangely, looked at the mysterious Xie Chen, followed Zhenhong and Zhu Bi, and nodded with a vague understanding.

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It's not that Zhenhong and Zhubi are not worried. Six thousand years is just a moment for them, and they are connected seamlessly. Therefore, they are still not friendly to Azrael's previous performance of leading a hundred Flügel. The memory is still fresh.

But this is already a society made up of games and covenants, and any fights and violations will be wiped out by the laws formulated by the sole god Tetu.

"Master, be careful in everything." Zhenhong thought and thought, but still couldn't help telling.

Xie Chen nodded, and stroked Zhenhong and Zhubi's long hair reassuringly, "I will leave everything here to Stephanie and you, and we are leaving."

There was something more complicated than eagerness in the amber eyes. There was a faint blue light beside Jibril. Standing at the door of the meeting room, the dazzling magic light flashed away. Ino raised her head vigilantly. Looking around, Stephanie didn't notice.

"Grandpa, Izuna is here to help you..." Hatsase Izuna ran towards Ino with a smile on her face.

In response to their sudden appearance, Stephanie widened her eyes in disbelief, her tired voice had the meaning of gnashing of teeth, she looked back through Zhenhong and Shubi, and said, "What about him..."

ShuVi stared at Stephanie with calm eyes, "Master has taken Shiro and Jibril to Abantheim."

"Hmph, it's a good thing he walked fast, otherwise I would have scolded him. It's all because of the role of the covenant...otherwise I wouldn't have..." Stephanie stomped her feet angrily with a little disappointment in her blue eyes.

"Steph, you're lying." ShuVi said calmly.

"No way!" Stephanie frowned instantly, but looked around guiltily, and no one came out to laugh at her. Stephanie took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a lingering sense of loss in her heart.

Xie Chen, Jibril, and Bai have already appeared on the periphery of Abant Heim.

The two of them stayed quietly in the air, and in front of them were gray worlds like Rubik's cube.

There are countless neatly divided small squares floating in the whole world, and the squares are kept at the same distance. It seems that if you accidentally fly over, you will hit your head. This world where you can't distinguish between directions and things is Abanthe Where Im is.

The one living here is the seventh ranked Flügel among the sixteen intelligent races.

"Master, are you really going like this?" Jibril's amber eyes were full of real worry. Although six thousand years is far away, for the Flügel with endless lives, such things are exhausting. I will never forget in my life, time is just a vague concept.

Xie Chen raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, Jibril, what do you think will happen if I deliver documents to Azrael in the name of the Elchea Alliance?"

Jibril shook her head, without even hesitation, and said bluntly, "Azrael will directly find a way to detain me."

……

Well, Xie Chen thought that Jibril would say that Azrael would tear up the documents, but... if someone is sent to deliver the documents, it seems that Jibril must be the only one, so this situation will really happen .

Xie Chen touched his nose.

The second fantasy species in the sequence is really eye-catching in terms of appearance and obscure aura. Bai stared blankly at this boundless magic for a while, and finally woke up from the huge shock.

Such a scene has seriously violated scientific civilization, and it is beyond the imagination of any human race.

"Brother... who is Azrael? Why...she has such a big hatred for you, doesn't it,...brother...what did you do to her that she kicked us out?" Bai Na, who was comparable to a computer calculation The brain, after quick thinking, came to the most reasonable conclusion, and asked.

Xie Chen pondered for a while, sighed heavily, and looked at the unknown place with distant eyes, "I think back then, it was just an insignificant thing, but I provoked Azrael's lover, that bastard, Azrael brought a hundred Flügel and fought me, it was really dark..."

Jibril's expression was a little weirdly distorted, God of War!That is a powerful god species with indelible brilliance that has been recorded in the history books of each race for thousands of years-the god of war, Artosh.

The god of war who created the Flügel turned out to be Azrael's lover when Xie Chen said it, and he said it in a tone that lied to children. Fortunately, Azrael didn't hear it, otherwise things...

Powerful magic waves gathered from Avant Heim in an instant, and the dazzling and holy magic spear seemed to penetrate the entire Abant Heim, screaming towards Xie Chen and Jibril with sharp anger. Now, the oncoming lasing is coming.

Jibril wanted to raise her forehead but it was too late. Obviously, Azrael had completely listened to what she said just now to slander the reputation of the God of War. What could be worse than getting offended before the other party had a good talk?

It takes 07 seconds for the magic guns to converge, and Xie Chen's knowledgeable arrogance has already been activated. When the magic guns converge, his eyes have already moved slightly, and he embraces Bai and Jibril, and a space shifts. On the other side of Abant Heim.

Under the mighty white light, the magic spear pierced fiercely, and then burst open at the edge, but there was no one in that direction.

Avant Heim, in the floating shadows of countless Rubik's cube-like worlds, a trace of emerald-like light appeared in front of Xie Chen and the others in the blink of an eye. For the Flügel, space transfer is like drinking water. Water and food are generally simple.

A head of flowing emerald-colored hair hangs behind her, with a pure white horn growing on her head, like a holy unicorn in legends, her white and beautiful eyes are indistinguishable in blue and gold, and the waistline is derived from that A pair of wings, perfectly symmetrical and seemingly woven of light.

Sparks of anger shone in Azrael's blue-gold eyes, she watched Xie Chen and Jibril closely, with deep guard in her eyes.

"Xie Chen, Xiaoji! Don't you guys want to do it again in the undecided battle six thousand years ago?!"

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Xie Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Yoxi, we haven't seen each other for six thousand years, and Azrael still hasn't changed. Now that I'm standing here, why don't Azrael try to see if she can hurt me!"

A slight anger appeared on Azrael's face. Originally the position of the only god, the God of War who created the Flügel was already very sure. He didn't want to kill such a rogue-like and extremely domineering existence in the middle, and stir up the whole world. Let the god of games who is too weak to be worth mentioning be on the throne.

And God of War...