The third new perception of chaos

I don't know how many years passed, the wound finally healed, and he became stronger and stronger, but he found himself in love with this kind of life. He also found that this was a state of ownerlessness, so he began to look for it carefully. In the long days, his last fear also disappeared, so he began to pretend to borrow the god. The name combines the muddle-headed subordinates, enjoy their collective dedication every ten years, and then consolidate their ability and position, and feel the perspective of the divine position overlooking all sentient beings.

Today, after seeing Rigaoli, he finally received the first question in hundreds of thousands of years. Pester roared, "Are you questioning me?" He lost his temper. Li Gaoli showed a very hurt expression. He has become more and more materialized. The subtleness of this emotional expression is a manifestation of strength.

Looking at Pestor's heart was blocked, but in fact, he didn't have the heart. The mood is unstable, and those red eyes are like the eyes of the servant in those years. Great Odin!

The long-lost fear appeared. Pester was stunned there and involuntarily turned into a long sword in his hand. This is the instinctive reaction of the undead creature when it meets the strong, as if the hedgehog meets the enemy. Whether the enemy is a wolf or a lion, the hedgehog will protect itself and expose its thorns.

"Your Excellency, can't I give it directly to the underworld? Please forgive me for taking the liberty."

But Li Gaoli's mouth relaxed his suspicious and nervous heart a little. But Pester, who has been riding a tiger, feels the fear around him and that vague expectation. For many years, the people of the underworld, whose power is the first law, have to divide their power once in ten years, and it is obvious that Pester is getting stronger and more dissatisfied.

Everything about Gao Li today is the fuse.

"Kneel down, the humble Li Gaoli. You have provoked my dignity. Under the assignment of Pluto, I am the first disciple and the only subordinate who can communicate with him. Do you want to replace me?"

"I'm sorry, General, Li Gaoli is confident that his piety to the underworld will not be worse than that of the general, but he has never replaced the general's heart. Li Gaoli just just woke up and recovered his mind for a short time, so he doesn't understand the general's rules."

Li Gaoli's performance is impeccable, but Pest doesn't seem to want to let him go. Pest said, "Dedicate your strength! Fulfill your promise."

"How to give? Give it to the general?" The topic seems to go back to the original. But this is Rigaoli, the dead brain of the normal Pluto. Then he looked at himself blankly: "How much is it?" He scratched his elbow.

"No, your strength is measured by one arm. Kneel down." The confused Pest found that Li Gaoli was still standing.

Li Gaoli knelt down: "One arm? But the great general, what I said before, is the power of all the scum, and the power of my level.

"You offended me, so punish me!"

"In the name of God?" Li Gaoli stood up. This time, he was resolute and arrogant. He couldn't help it. You big liar, I am the designated person of the divine servant. Backed by the thirteen divine servants, there is one more than the legendary twelve divine servants. Who believes that you are full of nonsense? You are very good, but I can also fight!

Pester was furious, and his sword was raised, and a black flame burned on it. Already in the play, and Li Gaoli also rudely transformed into a long sword. There was also a black flame on it, and he was about to jump on it. Unlike the other party, there was also a shield in his hand.

In the center of the shield is the three-headed snake badge of Pluto.

"You're dead."

"Who is the devout disciple in front of the underworld!" Li Gaoli roared, not far away, the headless energy that slowly dissipated exploded, and the white smoke danced wildly.

But suddenly, the white smoke flew towards the statue in front of the temple, which was the god of the underworld. This unprecedented change shocked the aggressive and prevailing Pest, and Rigaoli roared: "The underworld has a spirit!" All the underworlds and vassals, from top to bottom, on the divine mountain, knelt down.

When I saw what I couldn't see, I felt the breath of the god. It seemed that there was nothing floating there, and a clear message came: "My disciple Pester."

Li Gaoli's face changed greatly, and Pest knelt down in ecstasy: "I'm here, God."

"Didicate all your strength as you wish."

If Pest faints, he will definitely faint. Li Gaoli is crawling on the ground. The voice sounded: "The devout disciple, Gaoli, is responsible for execution. Save Pest's ability for me, and when I wake up, I will give everything to me.

"Yes. Lord Hades." Li Gaoli stood up. He understood that the damn Pest was now disgusted by Pluto. The god said that he was pious. And Maglin almost broke his belly with a smile. He told Rigaoli very seriously, "Don't do it yet, but don't say that we exist to prevent other accidents."

Rigaoli naturally believed in Meglin's piety for the god of the underworld. He firmly walked behind Pest, who was kneeling there, and raised his sword. At the same time, the statue surrounded by the white fog shook slightly, and then the white fog came to Li Gaoli. Ricoli enjoyed holding his sword and absorbing it. Under his feet, he turned his back to him and knelt down with Pester, who was much stronger than him.

Pest is no longer afraid to move. He can't feel the breath of Pluto now, but he knows that Pluto really knows all this. At the same moment, in the temple, the space rotated slightly. Estrada, who was standing there, had already stood there and fell into a deep sleep, but he still kept part of his spiritual power outside and supported his body.

What he just did made him very tired. At this time, the blue light on the Styx River under the Alcatraz Island no longer flashed, and the Styx River calmed down.

The power of the underworld is irreversible, and the spirit is also irreversible. The split underworld, the sealed part only feels that it has lost contact with the distraction, and it is a little frightened. The underworld is his root. When he breaks through the seal, if he can't get in touch with the underworld, he is a footless giant in the bright world.

The sword belonging to Rigory finally stabbed down. A disciple who stood in the wrong team stabbed into the magic crystal of a pseudo-disciple with his own strength. This is a strong irony belonging to Pluto! Unprecedented irony, but the underworld did not know that only the archer Maglin knew in the sky and on the earth.

Maglin smiled proudly. He sat cross-legged under the protection of the army and stopped two thousand miles away from the core of the underworld. His face was even a little crazy. He saw these as he did. The twelve black robes around him had their own expressions, as if they were smiling. They looked at Maglin with more and more awe.

This is pure awe, which has abandoned the relationship between secular father and son, husband and wife, colleagues, and subordinates. It is mortal awe of the higher existence.

The lightning in the gray cloud lost its command support because of Pluto's sleep and no longer flashed. They were strange as long purple snakes curled up quietly in the clouds and hid in them. On the earth, there is more fresh wind in the underworld that makes the creatures in the underworld uneasy. This is caused by Pluto's consciousness after temporarily giving up controlling the divine mountain through the temple, and then contacting the whole underworld through the divine mountain. I don't know where, the underworld is now beginning to have a gap.

The gap in the space, the wind blew from the gap. Maglin looked up and knew that it was the joy of the gods. This is the God's appreciation to him! I was really recognized by Zeus through my efforts. Whether the real Augustus is himself or not, or the real Augustus may have died, he is already the god of Augustus.

The wind passed quickly and was very weak, but that feeling made the whole underworld much quiet. For the first time in the underworld, there was no fight for the first time in hundreds of thousands of years. At this moment, in these short seconds, the underworld did not die.

Li Gaoli's sword has pierced the magic crystal. At the moment of being proposed, the body of Pest, who had lost his conscious support, collapsed. He used to be superior and already ambitious. In the face of the ultimate existence, he had no resistance at all, and he could not resist. Even if the underworld could not control the action himself, those underworlds would not let him go.

Li Gaoli raised the magic crystal. All the underworld knelt down to him. This was the general chosen by the underworld. They saw for themselves that this was the real orthodoxy that Pest could not have, and that Rygoli had. They roared, "See, distinguished General Rigaoli."

Li Gaoli arrogantly didn't look at it. He just turned a long bow in his hand, and then shot out the magic crystal, the begging magic crystal. The energy body and the magic crystal are mutual, that is, a strong man like Pest. After his magic crystal is separated from the body, it is no different from any level of underworld magic crystal, which is vulnerable at this moment.

The magic crystal burst, and the power of chaos stirred out of the temple again, but Li Gaoli was stunned. Maglin made such an expression, so he did this. Through him, Maglin looked up at the nothingness, the chaos, and the understanding in his heart. This wonderful and mysterious feeling was conveyed to the hearts of the other twelve black robes. They didn't understand, but they knew that this feeling could not be missed, so they remembered it first.

Pester's energy was completely absorbed by Rigaoli. Rigaoli put on Pest's armor. This is an ancient armor in the underworld. It does not belong to the god general, but the armor of the underworld was copied by the sad underworld and shaped with the materials of the underworld. In those years, it was wearing such armor, and the huge legion almost unified the source of this space.

Li Gaoli has now fully performed the bones, muscles, meridians, and his ability today, more than three times more than the practice of hundreds of thousands in the past. He can't even eat these. If it hadn't been for the method taught to him by Megrim, and he hadn't shaped the structure of the simulated body, he wouldn't have been able to tolerate one-tenth of this huge energy.