Titan and Dragon King

"What a fascinating feeling!"

After experiencing the wonderful feeling of increasing power after holding the heart of stone, Muria's face could not help but show satisfaction.

Honest practice, it is difficult to have such a surge of experience. Normal practice can hardly feel the increase of strength. Only under the accumulation of day by day can we obviously feel the difference from the previous one.

"You will devour my power, sooner or later, just like me, hahaha, you will be taken away by the devil." The wind chime monarch whose power is continuously plundered is completely desperate.

"But it's very regrettable that you can't see this scene." Muria responded completely by letting her power freely play, relying on her instinct to devour the power of the Windbell King.

The swallowing of puppet power does not require his participation at all, and his instinct can accomplish all this, because the power in Stone Heart is actively cooperating with his swallowing.

At the beginning, the power of Shi Zhixin was still somewhat resisted, but the later, as the passing power gradually increased, the remaining power of Shi Zhixin changed from resistance to initiative.

In the end, the power in Shi Zhi's heart even poured into his body, eagerly merging with his power and turning into a part of him.

哦 "Oh no, you don't see it, it's a scene that never happens."

Muria, while enjoying the thrill of rapid increase in strength, also took the time to respond slightly to the king.

"I……"

boom!

He did not wait for the King of the Wind Chimes to finish. Muria held Shi's heart and squeezed it hard.

Then, the grains of powder turned into a turquoise light stream, and actively poured into Muria's body. When all the turquoise light disappeared, a clear and invisible power appeared. , Also actively integrated into Muria's body, that is the power of the wind.

"Roar!"

Suffering from the rapid surge of power in the body, Muria did not suppress his body's instincts, and raised a loud roar, and then the entire battlefield was silent.

"The King of the Bells is dead! Surrender will save you from death!"

The majestic body is majestic, like the demon king Yan Yan, who made a sound like a thunderous roar. The eyes, burning with flames, look like two molten metal balls, with majesty that cannot be seen directly.

Surrender can be saved! !! !!

After only two or three quiet breaths, under the leadership of a very knowledgeable officer, the soldiers of the kingdom of the blazing sky shouted the slogan of surrender to death.

After the death threat was gone, the soldiers of the Wind Chime Country were naturally reluctant to continue fighting, because they had just witnessed the entire process of the fall of their king, and their hearts were long gone.

Suddenly, the ping-pong sound of the weapons falling to the ground sounded one after another. All of these soldiers dropped the weapons in their hands, and then knelt on the ground slowly under the persecution of the soldiers in the surrounding kingdom of the blazing sky.

Then Muria stood on the sky, watching the soldiers of her army begin to receive prisoners of war.

He knows exactly what kind of virtue his soldiers are. Don't look at these guys who just shouted the slogan of surrender and not kill. They shouted particularly loudly, all in his face.

If they were given the opportunity to express their thoughts, this group of guys would definitely want to kill and kill all the Windbell nation soldiers in front of them, because each of their heads represents a military achievement, regardless of the soldiers at the bottom. , Or upper-level generals, all need these military merits.

In the process of accepting prisoners of war, Muria had to stare to prevent them from killing the prisoners and taking advantage of them. He could not expect his soldiers to have a high moral standard, which was unrealistic.

Therefore, since the birth of the military meritorious system, the largest POW acceptance operation has begun. In the case of Muria himself, there was not much omission in the POW reception this time.

After confirming that the prisoners of war received by the army would not cause much problems, Muria flew to the capital that had just been built less than five years ago, because he felt that an anticipation was happening in his body. The change.

Uh ...

"Your strength has increased again." Watching Muria appearing in the torn space, Michelle pulled out her voice, but her brows frowned slightly, because now Muria makes her feel strange.

"It seems you feel it too." Muria laughed, noticing Michelangela's face.

"What's in your body?"

"My power is almost doubled, what else can you say?" Muria, who transformed into a heroic youth, human form, rubbed her chest somewhat helplessly.

"It's faster than you expected."

"This is a good thing, it shows that he is stronger than I expected, then I will become stronger after I rob him of his power."

"Do you need my help?"

不用 "No, the consciousness of germination is still very weak, and I can solve it myself."

"Don't entrust, you must remember, this is an epic far more powerful than you."

"I know." Muria sat cross-legged, his body suspended in the air, and he looked at his wife. "I'm going to erase the epic consciousness that has grown out of my body. During this time I will give up all control over my body. , So the safety of my reincarnation is delivered to you. "

"Do your best and do all the rest to me."

"Um." Muria closed her eyes slowly.

Uh ...

In the sea of ​​consciousness of the reincarnated body, Muria stood in a dark void, looking up at the huge sun shining in front of the seven colors, and then a small self-feeling from his heart rose from his heart. , But soon, this feeling was suppressed by Muria.

"I haven't experienced this feeling of weakness and weakness for a while." Muria raised her palm and looked at it. This is an illusion almost transparent palm, it seems that it will be blown away by the wind at any time. This is The performance of ordinary people's consciousness.

"In my own territory, I would be deprived of all my power." Muria looked at his imaginary palms over and over again, marveling that, logically, his consciousness should now be similar to his reincarnation. .

But in his own sea of ​​consciousness, he is a mortal, which has clearly explained the problem. The power controlled by the reincarnation never really belonged to him.

Huh! Boom!

The sound of a drum like a war sounded in this dark void, the light from the colorful sun before Muria's eyes began to shrink, a suffocating coercion began to permeate.

"This world used to collect the power of epics like me, and the ancestors who reached the standard that would enable them to wake up to the epic will face the situation now, how desperate should they be?"

Seeing this seven-colored giant cocoon that seemed to be torn at any time, Muria's thinking began to diverge and she wandered away.

"It's too weak, you're awful. My strength, you just have gathered that."

A sigh of sigh filled with disappointment sounded in the dark air, and the source of the sound was the colorful sun in front of Muria.

"No, this doesn't blame me. It's because you wake up too early. If you wake up one or two hundred years later, I should be able to collect all your strength."

"..." The dark void fell into a brief silence, because the existence that was bred in the sun, did not expect this small existence in front of him, and dare to speak back when facing the coercion emanating from him.

怎么 "Why don't you talk?" The presence of silence in the sun does not mean that Muria will not be silent.

"Ant, don't you know what awe is?" After being silent for a long while, the existence in the sun was loud again.

知道 "Know, but you are not enough to make me awe."

"Sadly ants!"

With a low sigh, the existence that was still in conceiving was not angry with Muria's words, because it was not necessary at all.

Click!

The shattered sound of crickets sounded, and then the sun appeared in front of Muria with a scorching fissure, and then the existence bred in the sun broke through the shell and appeared in Muria's eyes.

Light! The endless light permeates Muria's eyes.

Although it is in the sea of ​​his own consciousness, Muria can't see the scene in front of his eyes. He can only see the diffused seven-color light in his field of vision ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ cannot be seen directly, cannot be described, This is the feeling of Muria who feels that this body of consciousness must melt in the light at this time. It is just the body of consciousness. There is a big gap between the two conveniences.

"I'm awake again!" The voice that made the whole dark void tremble was filled with emotion.

"Can you ask? This is the first time that your consciousness has recovered after you fell?" Although her body of consciousness was about to evaporate, Muria was still calm and calm, without panic.

"..." The void that has been filled with light is no longer dark, and it has become a sea of ​​light.

"Why haven't you disappeared yet?" A slightly surprised voice sounded in all directions from Muria. Normally, after the revival of his consciousness, the consciousness of this little ant should disappear.

"Why should I disappear?" Muria asked in return, and while he asked back, a little scarlet appeared in the center of the chest of his body, which was about to be evaporated by light, and then this scarlet quickly spread throughout his body.

Then his human body began to change, and the distinctive features of the Barlow flames appeared on him. And such changes look at the epic consciousness of revival.

"Why can you still use my power?" The epic consciousness just resurrected was a bit sloppy. In the seven-colored sea of ​​light permeated in the void, the proportion of green light seems to have become more.

错 "Wrong, this is not yours, this is my strength!"

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