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Chapter 256: Shocking Wave Fist, Shocking Wave Step(1/2)

Chapter 256: The Fist of the Shocking Waves, the Fierce Waves

"Haha, okay, you didn't agree at once, showing that you are a trustworthy person. It is not a lucky chance that my Worker God clan can survive until now. The reason for this choice is inevitable. If it perishes, it is also destiny. You don't need to make things difficult for them. They will naturally pay the corresponding price to rely on you. I just need to guarantee in person that if one day you settle down, give us Worker God clan a free habitat!"

The clan's super power at the realm of Free Heaven suddenly spread out, and a huge momentum enveloped Butterfly Qiansuo. Except for Butterfly Qiansuo, everyone else had difficulty breathing.

"I don't know what is right or wrong, I just do things according to my nature. As long as your people are loyal to me, I, Die Qiansuo, one day, will definitely give the worker gods two things, freedom and habitat. I will not swear that this thing is bullshit. If you believe it, believe it, and if you don't believe it, do whatever you want!"

Die Qiansuo said that the other party's momentum was not aggressive, but it just made him unable to hide his true thoughts. With his physical condition, he could not resist such momentum.

"Okay, then our plan can be implemented. Everything today must be kept secret, otherwise it will only lead to early destruction!"

The patriarch said cautiously.

Ku Ruoxin obviously didn't understand why the patriarch gave up on her and chose the poor man Die Qiansuo. Karabi was just a small place and was destroyed with a wave of his hand. It was obvious that Die Qiansuo would agree to help.

"Class leader, I see that there are many people here, why can I only bring 500 people?" Ye Zi asked in confusion.

The atmosphere immediately became a bit solemn. In fact, the others didn't know, but they just didn't ask, how could the space shuttle be simple? It was already a miracle that Butterfly Qiansuo could bring them over. Even with the help of similar space formations, five hundred people would probably be the limit. Who doesn't want to live? Once this news spreads, it will inevitably cause chaos. The clan leader can only secretly select 500 best tribe members... and he himself no longer intends to leave alive, and the specific information will probably be known only in the end.

"Yezi should not talk too much, you must not mention this matter again!" Ku Ruoxin said sternly. Xiao Yezi shrank, and it was rare to see the lady so serious that she didn't dare to say more immediately.

"If you don't mind, I want to talk to Mr. Die Qiansuo alone. You are very tired, so let's take a break first." The patriarch said with a smile. Facing a future like extermination and death in time, the patriarch still maintained a good demeanor, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

Ku Ruoxin was very unwilling to give up, but there was no way. If these people were used by her, the underworld would definitely be like a tiger. At that time, the city of Bharat would not be sought, and it would be natural for her to inherit the position of her father!

But at this time, there was nothing I could do, it was just anger but the luck of Butterfly Qiansuo.

When everyone left, the patriarch's attitude seemed to become a little respectful.

"Sir, please give me a seat."

"Why should the patriarch be so polite? This deal is your incest, and it seems that I will take advantage of it."

The patriarch smiled mysteriously, "The old Allasteve has been in charge of the worker god clan for two hundred and thirty years. To be honest, living is just a responsibility, and it is time to return to Brahma's arms."

"Brahma, the worker gods also believe in this?" Die Qiansuo was stunned. He did not expect that the old man in front of him was so old.

"Haha, our guardian gods have always believed in the Supreme God. This set of Supreme God was not created by my worker gods, but was given by the god envoy. My worker gods got two pieces, the crown of the Supreme God and the Despair Shield. The reason I got these two pieces was because my worker gods did not have huge ambitions. I originally hoped that we would become a buffer for the Light Gods and the Three-Eyed Gods Clan, but unfortunately, I failed in the end. I relied on these two artifacts and the accumulation of the worker gods Clan to save my bloodlines."

"...Is there such a magical person?"

"Haha, the first time the God Envoy appeared, he gave humans seven magical artifacts. Although the Guardian God clan still fell, it seems that the human world has indeed restored peace and separated from the demons. This shows that the God Envoy's mission has been completed, but the ancestors left their last words. When the troubled times came out that day, the God Envoy would appear. This is also an opportunity for our Worker God clan to atone for sins. Only in this way can our tribe survive."

"I don't believe this. I don't even know my true identity. And I'm just a small force in the human world and I'm not interested in saving the world. Is it still willing to let my tribe follow me?" Die Qiansuo shrugged and said.

"Fate comes step by step. When I was a child, who would have thought about what the future would be like? There is only one condition to judge the God's envoy, that is, the ability to freely travel through the space. Otherwise, we would have left here through the teleportation station long ago, so why fight with the demons!"

The patriarch Andosteve said that people say that people know the destiny of heaven at fifty years old, and Andosteve is probably over 250 years old, and he has a better understanding of the world. Therefore, for the sake of the overall situation, even if he can't bear it, he must abandon other people.

The more people know fate, the more they understand the cruelty of fate. God is only willing to favor a very small number of lucky people.

Resistance? If he was a hundred years younger, Andosteve might fight, but the God Messenger came when he was about to die. What is this not fate?

"It seems that the first step is to regain the crown!"

"Yes, the crown is not only the key to opening the space teleportation station, but also has a huge effect on the future. It must be brought back!"

Since Andosteve absolutely obeys fate, he will definitely do every step well, otherwise he will fail.

"I'll give me a few days, my strength will definitely help you!"

"Haha, I will deal with Wang Crown's affairs. This is a big deal. It's not just about leaving. The God's envoy will be able to heal his wounds with peace of mind. At the same time, I will arrange for the core children to get to know you, which will be beneficial to you in the future."

Andosteve believed in destiny and understood the seriousness of the matter, but it was not certain that others were, especially young people, arrogant and arrogant. If Butterfly Qiansuo could not surrender them, how could he lead them?

Andosteve is somewhat confident about this.

Seeing Die Qiansuo said nothing, "Don't worry, Gu Mu's strength is second only to me, he is already at the advanced level of spiritual supernatural powers, he will help you."

"If I can't convince the public, I will naturally not deserve to be a leader." Die Qiansuo nodded. He has always followed the standards of demons, and the strong are respected, otherwise he is indeed not qualified.

"Then you should cultivate well. When you reach the end of your life, I will clear the grudges with Namo over the years. After understanding the major events, I will feel comfortable and the Gods will be at will."

It can be seen that Andosteve is in a good mood. For those who have already started to see life and death, revenge is probably the last joy of life.

He fought with the demon king all his life, and both sides were worried about it. Now it was finally the last moment, but he had to force Namo to fight with him and need some small means.

In the next three days, the old man seemed to be missing, and Die Qiansuo recovered his body with all his strength. The Worker God clan did have many ancient secret techniques. Die Qiansuo recovered quickly. Ancient wood was the only few people who knew the inside story. Die Qiansuo then realized that the dead man was the old man's son and a master of spiritual magic. However, he was killed by the Siren King and lost his crown. The man in purple in the purple that day was the old man's grandson. No wonder he was so arrogant. He was already at the high level of the Lingyin Realm, one class higher than Die Qiansuo.

Gumu is the kind of person who is completely loyal to the command of the clan leader. Unfortunately, due to his own qualifications, he has no inch to make progress after reaching the advanced level of the spiritual power realm and cannot shoulder the heavy responsibility of the clan leader. He is definitely the kind of person who can sacrifice himself for the clan members without hesitation. When he knew that Die Qiansuo was a divine envoy, he regarded him as the future clan leader.

The four young people he met last time were also the heirs of the four major factions of the Worker God clan. The leader was naturally Rolosteve, the grandson of the leader. The other three also have the strength of the intermediate level of the Spiritual Induction Realm. They have to admit that the qualifications of the Worker God clan are really good. The reason why they had to transform and improve their combat effectiveness was also because they had to do it in the battle with the Siren.

It was not harmonious either. At least Die Qiansuo felt that Rolosteve seemed to have a grudge against him, but he didn't have time to pay attention to this at this time.

As soon as you have time, Butterfly Qiansuo will sit on the cliff and admire the sea. It is so beautiful, especially the grand occasion of waves soaring into the sky. The life and death disasters are constantly moving, Butterfly Qiansuo is constantly absorbing the power of life in the space.

The waves are continuous and waves are endless. When you think you are going to be exhausted, there will always be stronger waves.

As he watched, Die Qiansuo couldn't help but fall into obsession.

My mind was filled with waves and waves of waves, and the life and death disasters in my body were still running constantly, as if they were affected by the waves, and the way they were running was changing.

Gu Mu stood not far away without saying a word, watching Butterfly Qiansuo's unique spiritual power constantly radiating ripples. He was born with such pure spiritual power, and only the divine envoy could do it. This person is the only hope of the clan. The clan leader has given him the order that protecting Butterfly Qiansuo's safety is his only responsibility.

As for regaining the crown of power to the Supreme God, the patriarch personally took action.

The talent of the Guardian God clan is much better than that of ordinary races. This gap is similar to that between the Eight Tribes and the Ordinary Tribe. Although the Worker God clan is not good at fighting, the changes over the years have also given them quite strong combat power, no worse than any of the Eight Tribes.

Gu Mu naturally knew that Die Qiansuo's current strength was not enough, but he knew better that personal strength could not change anything. The rules that a person could represent were the key. He engraved every word of the patriarch in his heart. Whenever he faced a major crisis, someone would always make sacrifices. The last time he sacrificed countless people, they survived by chance. However, due to the limitations of the environment, the Worker God clan could not recover its vitality and the population had to be controlled. After all, the lost city was limited in space, and the outside could not survive at all. Moreover, the unlimited population may also bring about the collapse of miracles. Only an infinite world can make them survive.

Even if there are only five hundred people, as long as you are given enough time and space, the Workers' God clan will surely be restored to life.

Suddenly Gu Mu frowned slightly, and Rolosteve and the other three young people walked up.

"Uncle Gu, I want to talk to that guy!" Obviously, Rolosteve also knew some situations.

"Young Master, the God Envoy is comprehension of the power of nature, so it's better not to disturb you now."

"Uncle Gu, what kind of divine envoy? He is just a liar who luckily broke through the barrier of space. His father actually wanted to announce his existence to the entire clan. I think it's different. What can an intermediate guy in the Spiritual Induction Realm do?" Rolosteve said angrily.

The reason why Rolosteve was furious was that he would be the future leader and the supreme ruler of the Worker God clan. But now the boy who came out of nowhere actually made his father confused. An outsider was just an intermediate level in the Spiritual Indication Realm. Why should he lead the Worker God clan and ask himself to assist him? Why!

Rolosteve suppressed the anger in his heart, "Uncle Gu, can you let go?"

Gu Mu still looked gentle, "Young Master, listen to the patriarch's words, he will not be wrong."

"Uncle Gu, let alone Luo Luo can't figure it out, we can't figure it out. Suddenly, an outsider has the identity of a divine envoy, and the patriarch still has to hand over the power to him. Fortunately, no outsider knows about this, otherwise it will definitely cause an uproar. Luo Luo inherits the position of the patriarch, and we will obey others, no one can do it!"

Gu Mu smiled slightly, "You guys, alas, the God Envoy will not be attached to the position of the mere Worker God clan leader, and the patriarch will still choose excellently from you. This will not change. I am not convenient to say more about the specifics, but our clan needs to rely on the God Envoy for life and death."

"Uncle Gu, I will admit that you said he has the strength of the Spiritual Divine Power Realm. With such strength, what can he do? Give you face today, but I will never let go of this matter!"

Rolosteve left angrily, and the other three young people followed.

Gu Mu could only shake his head. In fact, he could understand. Suddenly, everything was snatched away by a stranger, and he would definitely feel uncomfortable. He just thought Luo Luo was already very mature, but now it was just a superficial look. If he had no choice, how could the patriarch do this?

This matter must be discussed with the patriarch. If Rolosteve cannot cooperate with Butterfly Qiansuo, it will be a hidden danger to the Worker God clan. After all, once you leave here, life and death will be completely left to others.

Although he didn't have much time to contact Die Qiansuo, Gu Mu believed that this person was a person who disdained to do despicable things and would definitely do what he promised.

The real inside story is only he and the patriarch know that the pressure is not that Namo has obtained the crown of the Supreme God, but that the Lost City is about to collapse. The frequent shocks that have occurred recently are not caused by the Siren, but the problem of the Lost City itself.

Maybe the energy can last for a hundred years, but unfortunately, the city itself is not good. After all, the God of Workers is not the supreme god. The miracle created can be maintained until now is a miracle. If it weren't for worrying about the city's problems, how could Namo succeed in the sneak attack? Butterfly Qiansuo is the last way to survive.

Although it has been closed for so many years, the Worker God clan still understands one truth: if you want to get it, you must get a price. The Worker God clan can give Butterfly Qiansuo their skills and a little bit of combat power. I hope that the Butterfly Qiansuo will not forget today's promise when he gets the world.

From Ku Ruoxin's words, they didn't know that the Peacock Ming King is one of the strongest forces in the human world today, but the more this kind of force is, the more unreliable it is. Not to mention Ku Ruoxin's, this woman's ambition is not small, and this person's father is a rare master. Maybe he would reuse the work god clan at the beginning, but what if he acquired the technology?

The more royal the more powerful the ones are, the less safe their survival will be. Since Butterfly Qiansuo has the prophetic destiny, he will pay attention to the worker god clan regardless of whether he can succeed or not, and he will have more choices in the future.

The crime of possessing a treasure is because of the situation of the God of Workers. Once you return to the human world, you must depend on a certain tribe, otherwise they will be huge wealth themselves and will only become someone else’s food on the plate.

Observing the strength of Butterfly Qiansuo and Ku Ruoxin, coupled with the strength of the peerless strong man they mentioned, the long years have changed a lot of things. They are changing, and others are changing too.

Just like Namo, it turns out that he is not that strong. When he was involved in a miracle, he was probably a little snake demon, but now he has become an arrogant demon king.

The more you experience a tragic race that has been taught, the more you understand that power is not everything, superstitious power, the three guardian gods are the ending and the end.

When Ku Mu turned his gaze back to Die Qiansuo, Ruoshi's strength at the peak of his spiritual power was also shocked.

Butterfly Qiansuo's consciousness has been linked to the sea. The power of nature is the strongest, but neither the demon world nor the human world has such a spectacular power. When the life and death disaster is moving towards the waves, it suddenly gets a leap!

The operation method adopted by the life and death disaster is the transformation of virtual and real yin and yang. Simple is existence-non-existence-nothing-nothing-nothing-nothing-nothing-nothing-nothing-nothing-nothing-nothing, simple but the most essential.

But this is not enough. If the efficiency is ten, then the current life and death disaster is only 50% effective, because the life and death disaster is too bottomed in the transformation of virtual and real, and does not produce coherent force. However, the waves are different, one by one, and the peaks and troughs are linked to the highest point, but they contain another higher point. When they enter the trough, the power does not fade, but is hidden and has more explosive power.

When Butterfly Qiansuo's consciousness merged with the sea, he felt the stronger natural power beyond the understanding of the demon world for the first time.

At this time, he himself did not notice that although the spiritual power was not very strong, the process of operation was repeating the strongest natural power.

As a top-notch master today, Gu Mu can naturally see the essence of it. Even his magical skills he practiced cannot be compared with this technique.

However, the spiritual power of the spiritual realm can achieve the understanding of spiritual magical powers. To be honest, Gu Mu has seen many geniuses from the Worker God clan, and he is also extremely talented, but unfortunately there is still a big gap compared to the young people in front of him.

His skills were passed down by his ancestors and have only been used since he learned them. However, a person can actually evolve his skills, and he is very clear about the difficulty of this.

Butterfly Qiansuo's eyes were confined, and the life and death disaster was gradually changing. He wanted to turn the life and death disaster into the strongest technique closest to nature, and it was linked together!

This is the most perfect power. At this moment, he has forgotten where he is, and has changed his body and mind to change the operation of his martial arts, changing the limit of virtuality and reality into a boosting alternation of peaks and valleys. As long as he completes it, he is very clear about how he will make progress.

Gu Mu's eyes became serious. He knew that Die Qiansuo had entered the most critical moment and could not tolerate any disturbance at this time. He undoubtedly had to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Dharma. He trusted Die Qiansuo without any warning, and even the old-fashioned ancient wood had a hint of warmth.

Trust is easy to say, but it is the hardest to achieve.
To be continued...
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