Princess Against the World

"That false god, didn't he say that the **** is above? The top he said is not what you think, it should also be a kind of space, just like we did before, space overlaps, space shuttles..."

Things like space shuttle are not a big deal for them.

They don't know if they can go back to their old home, even if they wear it in this space now.

"You mean the God Lord went to another dimension?" Feng Chenglin's expression was a little stunned, "Why? Didn't he create this Protoss himself? He took care of it for so long, and finally came up with it. In such a world, is it just like this, the white hand was handed over to the fake one?!"

"I'm not very clear, I remember that we played against each other at the beginning, but..."

Recalling what happened back then, Mo Xuanchen was silent for a while, obviously not wanting to say more.

"But that's fine. The cultivation of that person of God Lord... is beyond your imagination!"

"Is it taller than you?" Feng Chenglin's curious gossip face, after asking, nodded again: "It must be taller than you, or else that guy will be left with... a corpse!"

"His cultivation is not only high, but also very high, so high that you can't imagine..."

Mo Xuanchen laughed suddenly, and looked at Feng Chenglin with agitation.

"In your imagination, what kind of place the immortal can reach, what kind of place he can reach!"

"..."

Before Feng Chenglin could answer, Mo Xuanchen added again.

"He can create a world of his own, and in that world, he is a **** and the creator of the world!"

There is a saying that poverty limits my imagination.

For Feng Chenglin, his limited cultivation also limits the height of his thinking.

Although he believed Mo Xuanchen's words, he felt more suspicious.

"Anyway, if it was me, I would have created a career, stood at the highest point in this world, and became a god... If that's the case, why go to another world, no matter how hard it is Start?"

Isn't that making trouble for yourself and being uncomfortable?

Ling Luoyu kicked his little pony: "Shut up, Yan Que An Zhihong Hu's ambition, with your vision, you will definitely not understand the thoughts of the God Lord!"

Feng Chenglin was upset and rolled his eyes: "Then you understand?"

"I don't understand, but I guessed one thing, either, the resources of this world have no usable value for him, and another space is more attractive! Or... It's that he met in this world. It's a very big threat that can endanger his life, so he has to evade to another space and take refuge!"

Having said that, Feng Chenglin's interest immediately raised his hands: "I support the second point, he must have gone to refuge!"

Actually, it's more like a joke.

Everyone's heart is clear.

In terms of the cultivation base of the God Lord, he is already the highest existence in this world, the configuration of the king.

No one can kill him here.

If that's the case, what else does he have to avoid?

Feng Chenglin suddenly let out a strange cry, stood up abruptly, looked at Mo Xuanchen thoughtfully, and then looked at Ling Luoyu.

That look is so weird!

"Three Young Masters, if you say that, can I guess... In this space, in terms of the Protoss, no one... can be an opponent for the two of you to join forces!?"