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Chapter 353 Everyone digs a big hole together

"Because I knew you were you..." After saying this meaningful sentence, Lu Yuan's body finally could not resist the invasion of the powerful artifact and completely turned into ashes.

But this seems not to be his end. Three rays of light circling from the ashes, white rays representing the consciousness of the sky heart, purple rays representing the power of magic, and almost equal the volume of the blue rays representing the realm of warriors. These three rays collided instantly, turning into a three-color light ball, and then broke through the air and went out.

The key point is not to represent the power of Lu Yuan's soul. The key point is that even if Lu Yuan only has his soul, he will not forget to pick up the wallet of the blocks made of large and large basic elements in the entire small world, dragged by countless spiritual forces as thin as silk threads, and chased Lu Yuan's soul like a jackdaw to leave. Once they get close, they will be "collected" by Lu Yuan's soul. A huge cube disappeared into the small soul light ball in a blink of an eye.

Cirick was shocked and angry

However, when he just lifted the "Razor Edge" gently, it was enough to cut off Lu Yuan's arrogant soul. But when he was about to move, he felt a pain in his abdomen as if the pain was shining in the sun, like the biting of thousands of demons, which made him unable to help but roar. His powerful god was left in place.

In a turbulent year, Cialick was directly promoted to a god by the god Ao, the god Ao, and now it has only been more than twenty years. Before that, he was just a mortal. Although the divine power he was given was extremely powerful, this power was only brought by the clergy he inherited. Speaking of his understanding and application of divine power, he can only be regarded as an apprentice in an internship stage. What really makes him look very powerful is actually the sinister and unlimited nature of Cialick...

The murder god lowered his head in horror. Because of the golden divine blood flowing out, he finally saw clearly that a transparent short sword pierced his abdomen and firmly "nailed" his divine body. "What is this?" Cirick couldn't help but ask in fear... because the moment he discovered the invisible sword, he had already mobilized hundreds of methods to try, including the unbounded teleportation into a shadow divine body and amplified it back to the divine kingdom... etc., but all failed.

"The name of that sword is the World's Nail." A somewhat tender but cold voice replied. Cialek raised his head blankly. He did not expect that someone would really answer the question he was talking to himself. "The sword is composed of the rules and forces of a world. No one can create it except the main god. No one can pull out the sword."

At this time, Lu Yuan's soul had just flew away, and his body was still ashing from top to bottom. When the gray spread to his waist, the "Chuqing" Tang sword tied to his belt broke a piece of flying ashes and fell down due to its own weight.

A beautiful and fair little hand held the hilt of "Chuqing" out of thin air.

The God of Murder is no different from the mortal in trouble at this moment, or he is beaten back to the prototype at this moment. He understands every word the man said, but he can't understand it any way he connects. His eyes look up along the bright sword blade of the Tang Dao, sees the slender and powerful fingers holding the hilt of the sword, sees the emerald green dragon-skin arm guard, and sees a skirt armor that looks like a work of art, but he sees... a beautiful but cold girl.

"Erona..." He finally recognized the goddess who once slapped his incarnation to death.

Do you still remember Lu Yuan’s adventure in the world of Baldur Gate?

The shadows shrouded on the sword bay, so many events happened in the past, but in fact, they were all conspiracies manipulated by the murder god Cialik behind the scenes. The appearance of the son of Barr stirred up the world. However, Lu Yuan, who appeared in the lineup, destroyed Cialik's conspiracy one by one, waited for the signing of the "Four Dukes' Conspiracy". After Bodean left, the Bald Gate condensed into an ironclad piece and there was no room for evil god religion to stir up trouble.

Therefore, the incarnation of Cirick, who was angry and embarrassed, appeared in front of Lu Yuan, trying to kill Lu Yuan to vent his anger. However, Lu Yuan, who was exhausted by both physical and mental health, directly "summoned Nana's little hand" and killed his incarnation into a scum

This experience became a lifelong shame for Cialek while hiding in the Black Sun Kingdom and smashing everything crazy, he was also thinking about taking revenge at all times.

Of course, what Cirick didn't expect was...not just that he was thinking so, but Lu Yuan had never forgotten him. A few months ago, Lu Yuan, who suddenly felt a moment of palpitation, saw the foreshadowing of the Black Moon and the Long Sword. Therefore, he was willing to be knocked down to two great realms. He also had to extract his own strength and create a long sword "World Nail" that condenses the rules of the world.

When the sword was made, only those who were closely related to the rules of the world could see the Erona catalyst Xing Yan Lu Yuan and Yayu Zi. There were only these five people who could see this sword in the entire mass effect world.

Lu Yuan spent one-third of the power of the "World Nail" and sent the main god Xing Yan out of this world. This sword also changed from a three-foot long sword to a somewhat strange two-foot short sword...

Then there was the suspicion in the second bet battle. Seeing the magic god Azus's calculations from the beginning, Lu Yuan rushed to the Savras scepter. Unexpectedly, although the hope was slim, Lu Yuan really took this scepter that could enhance prophetic spells into his hand.

The moment he held the scepter, Lu Yuan made a prophecy about the future. Then he received the prompt of an unknown crisis. "Cialique". This is the twists and turns behind the entire incident. Lu Yuan said to Cialique, "I had known you were you." It was the truth. He collapsed with this body, and he also wanted to seize the opportunity to keep the murder god completely.

Poor Cialis stepped in as he saw the trap. Such a powerful god, such a god, was actually plotted by a low-level pit. He couldn't even figure out who dug this trap... Lu Yuan was possible, Erona was possible, and Mithra, the magic goddess far away in Feiron, could also appear because the Savras scepter appeared too strange, and even the catalyst to summon Cialis could be possible.

Don’t you think the whole thing happened too coincidental? I don’t know how many people are doing it. Maybe it’s because of these people’s tacit cooperation. Who can tell me... It’s just that Cialek offended too many gods.

Cialik's eyes rolled and he looked at Arona who raised the Tang sword with both hands. "Wait, maybe we can make a deal..." After discovering that Arona raised the Tang sword, she seemed to hesitate something, which made Cialik see hope again.

His words woke Nana, who had been biting her lips since she picked up the long knife. At this time, Erona was wearing a green skirt and holding the long knife heroically... and then she was thinking about what lines to say to look handsome and cool...

But no matter how hard I racked my brains, I couldn't think of a word that could be as pretentious as Lu Yuan. She was really envious, jealous and hated Lao Lu, who always seized the opportunity to pretend to be x for a long time.

While thinking, she was disturbed by the vulgar pale-faced guy in front of her, which made Ms. Nana furious. She didn't hear anything Cialique said. She glared with charming eyes and shouted loudly, "Next year is your death day." I learned from Zha Na, and it was dirt...

Then, a flash of sword light...

Dawn continued to dive deep into the blue world of flames and played a chase game with the Reaper Fleet.

A colorful ball of light returned to Dawn, a green light flew back.

In the cabin belonging to Lu Yuan, a transparent fully enclosed cultivation cabin has been placed at this moment. The body exactly like Lu Yuan is floating in the light yellow culture medium, and a ball of three-color light is suspended on his body.

Annie Zhao Min... In addition to the Feng Xiang who hurriedly returned to Fantasy Country, and Yasuo-Su, who was driving the mothership, basically the remaining members of the Dawn Group gathered here. They watched Ai Kexue busy around the training cabin. They kept adding various strange substances to it and said that they were not worried that it would be a lie. Lu Yuan's body was different from ordinary people. It was extremely difficult to recreate, and he mainly relied on the biological tissue and cutting-edge cloning technology left by Lu Yuan in the past.

And... everyone is worried that Ai Kexue will take the opportunity to add something strange to it... But even if you worry about this kind of thing, it will be impossible to avoid. As a biology master who is already at the peak of science, Ai Kexue is doing now, I am afraid that few people can understand the entire multiverse. So no one can supervise her at all, and she can only rely on Ai Kexue's conscience... But does she have this thing?

In the cabin, the emerald green light flashed, and Arona, who had turned back to the regular clothing, appeared out of thin air in front of the cultivation cabin.

"How is it? Why is A Yuan still lying inside?" Nana asked anxiously when she saw that Lu Yuan did not walk out of the cultivation cabin like others.

"How is it? Of course... it's great," Ai Kexue said excitedly. She answered the question completely irrelevantly. She quickly circled around the cultivation cabin, her eyes never leaving Lu Yuan's body for a moment, and she looked a little fanatical.

The light ball floating in the cultivation cabin seemed to feel everyone's anxiety. He gently nodded to everyone, as if saying "Don't worry" to everyone. As the rhythm of the light ball, the white light stretched out from the cultivation cabin and swept across everyone in the cabin. A cool feeling infused everyone's spirit, both Annie and Zhao Min felt that their fatigue was swept away.

"It seems that it will take a long time. A Yuan wants to take this opportunity to merge his spiritual power." Nana, who understood, said helplessly. Lu Yuan's spiritual power was already very powerful when he was divided into three. Not to mention the legend of magic and swordsman, even Shaolin monks are at the level of a master. These three forces are now clearly divided. If Lu Yuan can really integrate them, he really doesn't know how strong it is... Maybe it's possible that he can break through the sky without cultivating immortals.

Arona expressed great expectations for this, which was beyond the path she could see.

"This is for you." Nana took out a black light ball and put it in the cultivation cabin. The black light ball wanted to escape at first, but was easily captured by Nana. Under Nana's threat, the light ball could only seep in by itself and then hide in the corner of the cultivation cabin. "The complete divine character of the God of Murder can be used as a reference." Nana did not advocate that Lu Yuan absorb such dark and evil things, and the power itself has attributes and differences.

"Cirick?" Lu Yuan's words sounded in Nana's spiritual world.

Erona shook her head, "It's just the god of murder, there is no Cyric in the world."

"How long does it take for him?" Zhao Min asked. "I mean being able to communicate face to face...it makes me feel strange when facing a ball of light."

"Maybe five years, maybe ten years, maybe fifty years." Ai Kexue answered excitedly, everyone was embarrassed... The time is too different.

"Can't the deadline be determined?" Anne also asked.

"It is precisely because of uncertainty that it is more moving." Scientist Comrade Ai Kexue fell into a lyrical mode.

"Okay," Zhao Min said with only one chance to accept her fate. She took out an electronic board, "I have a plan left by Lu Yuan here... It seems that he has predicted something. The span of this plan is five years." It will not be continued.
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