The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 842 Much Better

Even though the messenger's body was torn apart, it still recovered quickly, and its self-healing ability was terrifying.

Everyone gasped.

Su Lian frowned solemnly, "The undead god race..."

The envoy is much worse than that "President", but he is very difficult to deal with, and the undead gods can even be reborn with a drop of blood!

And the king of that world is also the undead god clan, and the undead god clan with the purest blood!
There, whoever has a strong bloodline of the undead god clan will have a higher status and stronger strength accordingly.

The undead god race is a symbol of power!

When Su Lian's world was invaded, the undead gods were the main force of the enemy army, which was very terrifying.

The envoy stood up slowly, staring at Ling Ruoruo, the resentful eyes were a bit more confused, how could this woman look so similar to Su Lian?Although the difference between the two is also obvious...

"Stupid ant, do you know who you are talking to?" Ling Ruoruo's voice changed, his pupils were as cold as an abyss, and his eyes were indifferent to everything, filled with majesty and awe, "Master, please allow me to kill you!" Drop their world!"

The extreme oppression made everyone present breathless, their eyes trembled, and their hearts were filled with fear. What kind of aura is this? !

Obviously, the consciousness in Ling Ruoruo's body has awakened again.

Ling Yu's palm fell on her shoulder, "You are tired, rest, you don't have to worry about my business."

Ling Ruoruo's delicate body trembled, her pretty face flushed bright red, she nodded slightly, "Understood."

She slowly closed her eyes and opened them again, a youthful aura overflowed, and another personality seamlessly changed.

"Honor your sister!" Ling Ruoruo yelled like a shrew on the street, "Why don't you pretend to be a b for my old lady again?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and their faces were stunned.

The messenger was confused: "What the hell is this..."

Split personality?

Or a twisted personality?

Xiaobai muttered, "Ruoruo is crazy..."

Goddess Su Lian grieved, secretly made up her mind, and said solemnly, "I didn't expect such a disease in the subject's brain. I must find a solution for her. She helped me wake up!"

Bai Li blamed herself, "Could it be that I hit too hard before?"

Ling Yu: "..."

Except for Ling Yu, including Ling Ruoruo himself, no one knew what was going on with her.

At this moment, the envoy's complexion changed, the gloom on his face disappeared, replaced by a warm smile, and said: "Everyone, my Lord please!"

Everyone looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

Seeing this, the messenger smiled and said: "The lord made a promise, if the goddess wants to take back her homeland, she can go with me."

While speaking, he raised his hand and projected that person's words. Rows of obscure words appeared in the void, filled with the aura of the majesty and rules of the emperor, bound by the covenant of heaven, and must not be violated.

"It is indeed his promise." Su Lian frowned, "But what is his purpose?"

The messenger smiled and said nothing.

Su Lian sighed, no matter what, she wanted to give it a try.

The position of the Goddess Altar has been exposed, it is not what it used to be, her own way is small, the opponent is strong, the Goddess Altar is in jeopardy, she has no choice.

What's more, if you don't even have the courage to take risks, how can you talk about restoring the country?

Bai Li and the others nodded acquaintedly, and said in unison: "No matter what choice the goddess makes, we will follow to the death!"

Su Lian was taken aback.

The messenger said calmly: "The Lord has said, you can come together."

This is the opportunity!

Bai Li clenched her fist secretly.

Go deep into the enemy's camp on a large scale, and there is hope for the restoration of the country.

That man seems to be a little overconfident, and he's finally going to play off!

Su Lian looked at Ling Yu subconsciously, and Ling Yu nodded slightly.

Ling Ruoruo twisted her fingers and said in a low voice: "Although this sister is very similar to me, daddy, don't flirt with her..."

Ling Yu: "..."

Boom!
Ling Yu didn't speak, but knocked her chestnut.

Ling Ruoruo covered her head with an aggrieved expression on her face.

Su Lian agreed, thanked the participants of the Enlightenment Conference, and asked them to leave.

Some people wanted to stay and help, but Su Lian really didn't want to see outsiders in danger, so she refused directly.

As for Ling Yu, he made it clear from the beginning that he would not leave.

Firstly, he was afraid of trouble, and secondly, there was still a little karmic entanglement between him and Su Lian.

Finally, everything was ready, Yan Xinrui, Yan Qinglan, sister Xue Qingying and others said goodbye to Ling Yu and the others with reluctance.

The gate of the void opened, and the huge area of ​​the Goddess Altar was directly teleported there.

……

Nine Suns Shenzhou is vast and boundless.

There are nine suns in the sky. It is said that each sun is transformed by an ancient mythical beast, which guards the land. The sun rises during the day and sets at night.

The ruler here is a man who is regarded as a god, extremely powerful, possesses the highest purity of the blood of the undead gods, and dominates a universe.

The universe here has gone beyond the level divisions that Xue Qingying and others are familiar with.

The order and rules here are more perfect, and the power of heaven is extremely terrifying and supreme.

The ruler lives in the central area of ​​Nine Suns Continent, called Emperor City.

The size of the imperial city is comparable to a barren-level universe. In the eyes of low life, it can be called infinite, and the way of travel is basically through wormholes.

For the residents of the imperial city, the levels of prosperity, barrenness, and dust are all low.

Outside the imperial city, there is a vast wilderness, where terrifying monsters are rampant, and there are countless tribes who pay tribute to the imperial city every year to ensure their smooth reproduction.

And among these countless tribes, there are the survivors of the world conquered by that existence.

The goddess altar landed here, and the messenger left, leaving a mocking and disdainful look before leaving.

Su Lian didn't care, she was as strong as Da Da, she also shed tears at this time, "I made you suffer!"

Her voice was full of self-blame, and there were many ragged people rushing in front of her. They looked extremely excited, everyone was skinny and sallow, like the poor people who didn't even have food on the earth a long time ago.

Bai Li and the others lowered their heads and clenched their fists, their bodies trembled, they were so angry that their eyes were red.

The country is dead, and these people... are all survivors who didn't have time to escape into the Goddess Altar with them.

"Goddess, it's really great that you're not dead yet!"

"It's nothing we've suffered, really!"

"Seeing you again is the happiest thing for us. No matter what happens, with you, there is hope!"

"You are our faith..."

This group of people surrounded Su Lian, Su Lian couldn't bear it anymore, she burst into tears, thankful for the choice she made, "I'm back, I'm back..."

Even Ling Ruoruo and Xiaobai were affected by this atmosphere, a little moved and their moods fluctuated.

Having experienced too much, Ling Yu looked calm, without the slightest disturbance, looked up at the sky, and frowned slightly: "It's a bit dazzling..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine suns high above hid behind the clouds in a very spiritual and tacit understanding.

Ling Yu nodded, "It's much better."

(End of this chapter)