The Supreme Hegemony

One of the top ten Jedi in the creation continent, the blood evil realm is the most peripheral, and the surging blood fog is boundless, just like a blood sea.

No one can say clearly what this bloody fog is. Everyone knows that it is terrible. It can penetrate into people's soul and make it crazy. The deeper it goes, the stronger the penetration will be. There are many dangerous places, including space storms, cold ice, dead rain and all kinds of terrible natural disasters and land risks, not to mention general douzun, If a mage is careless, he will die in danger.

As for the Leiyan Fire Sea in the core area, that is, the entry of the strong in the holy land, there is a risk of falling. However, in these dangerous places, there are also great opportunities hidden. There are some precious items, which are known as the adventure paradise of Doudi and the great mage. For example, the fruit of the Holy Spirit that mordoch begged Zhuge pang to obtain for him three months later was in one of the dangerous places.

Of course, there will be some strong and powerful people from the holy land to explore here, but because the pressure on the holy land is very strong, they only explore in the outermost area. And there are several holy places who have been wandering in the periphery for a long time and doing some shady activities, such as intercepting and killing the strong who came out of the territory of bloody evil!

In the boundless blood fog, there was a golden streamer flashing rapidly at the moment, which was almost like an electro-optic flint.

"Hey, hey, hey... Unfortunate little guy, you just set foot in the periphery of the bloody realm and met my ancestor. It's your fate. Stay!"

"Boom..."

With a kind of chattering and strange smile, a faint field of wind appears. In it, strands of gentle whirlwind are circling, but when touching the golden streamer, it changes in vain, and instantly turns into a sharp and terrible wind blade, cutting away! The last moment was the soft wind around the fingers. At this moment, it turned into a terrible wind blade!

"Wow!"

With the emergence of the field of wind, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure and a handsome face, but with an evil smile on his face, dressed in a gorgeous wind magic robe, overlooking the front, there is a smell of an eagle overlooking young prey.

"Hmm? The field of wind? Broken!"

There was a careless sound and a roar from the golden light. A figure appeared in the golden light. His whole body was bright, like a crown of light under the sun, shining everywhere. It was a warm light like a spring breeze, but it suddenly broke the field of the wind. At the same time, the light filled the air. The man who had just looked down at the prey screamed and roared, His hands suddenly turned, and a shield covered with ancient textures soared and protected it all at once.

"Click! CLICK! Click..."

The shield cracked and finally resisted the terrible warm light.

"Who do I think it is? It's Bertram, the wind Saint devil guide. Why, do you want to rob me?"

The voice of understatement sounded, and the figure in the golden light became clear. This is a handsome young man. His eyes are as bright as stars, and his whole body is surrounded by endless divine brilliance, just like the king of the gods. His gestures and gestures give people a noble and sacred taste.

"Son of God, Augustine!"

At the moment of seeing the young man's face, the middle-aged man was shocked, trembled all over, changed his face, and then begged for mercy "It turned out to be a noble son of God. Sin, sin, I really have no eyes. I risked the son of God! This is the harvest of wandering in the blood evil realm for nearly a hundred years. It is also a great wealth. Please accept it and forgive my offense!"

With that, he did not hesitate to cancel the recognition of the Lord and respectfully handed out a space ring at his fingertips.

"Well, Bertram, you're quite sensible. Go, I'll take your filial piety!"

Looking down on the other side with pride, the son of God has a lofty and noble attitude. When his palm is turned over, a sacred radiance fills the air. Put away the space ring he handed over, with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Bertram, as pardoned, did not hesitate to flee, like a soft wind, quickly disappeared.

"Damn it, damn it, how did you meet this pervert! Don't say it's in this bloody state, my power is suppressed too much. Even outside, I'm afraid I'm not the opponent of the son of God! Hey... I'm so distressed!" Bertram was hurt while flying.

"Hum! A waste!"

Looking at the trace of Bertram's disappearance, Augustine, the son of God, smiled coldly and turned his hand to put away the space ring. When he was ready to continue on his way, in vain, his eyes lit up, there was a stroke of surprise in the air, clattering, and a simple mirror with a strong smell of water magic appeared in the air.

In the mirror, there is a kind old man in an old magic robe. He has white skin and holds a dark green magic wand. The whole person gives a sense of trust.

"Dear son of God, I'm sorry to bother you, but you gave us the conditions of the magic guild... We can agree after discussion. However, we have a small additional request. The seven Dharma stone given by our God has been stolen for thousands of years. Now it has appeared and was obtained by a little guy named Zhuge Pang. We want you to send someone from the supreme alliance to help me "Take it back," the old magician said modestly with his palm on his chest.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the son of God said calmly, "did God give seven Dharma stones? I've heard of it, but the fighting guild and the mercenary union agreed to my conditions, but they didn't ask for additional requirements. Why is your magic guild so special?"

"This..." hearing this, the old magician was slightly unhappy, but did not speak.

He smiled faintly, and the tone of the son of God was still like a spring breeze "Mr. President, I have a little joke with you. Well, now that you have spoken, I will try to get back the seven Dharma stones given by God for you. According to our agreement, I will inform your magic guild to cooperate at the right time. Alas, I don't know which of your three forces will get that divine character in the end! Mr. President, if you get it However, he has infinite life and turns his hand to destroy the divine power of the holy land. Although he is only the next God, he is also the absolute strongest in the creation continent. "

"Thank you, noble son of God, so we have agreed."

The figure of the old magician in the mirror blurred and quickly disappeared. The son of God smiled and turned his hand to put it away.

Looking ahead, there was an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth "Well, with the cooperation of the magic guild, the mercenary guild and the fighting spirit guild, and the divine spell I obtained, I have carefully prepared a trap for more than ten years, which is enough to kill the fake guardian of the plane! I believe that the dragon, Phoenix and spirit will also be on my side. Of course, it doesn't matter if they don't stand on my side. I'll help myself There's a way! The creation continent is too small. Who knows my goal? "

He took a deep breath, and the son of God simply didn't think about it any more. Instead, he rubbed his fingers and muttered, "now I'm one of the nine. It's time to go to that place! An eternal artifact... This is my strong dependence for continuous growth in the future, and I'm determined to get it!"

"Shua!"

In a flash, the son of God turned into a golden light again and quickly disappeared.