Chapter 87 Miserable

A man appeared very abruptly beside Changyou. The man was dressed in white and rippled with a vast breath of light. The milky white light was also spreading out like ripples with that person as the center. In this milky light, there is a kind of washing people's hearts. Strange power makes people want to have an impulse to convert. God of Light! Unexpectedly, the God of Light not only helped Changyou, but also came in person.

The Bright God looked at Long Yongcheng with a faint smile.

"Look at my face and let him go. How about that?"

What should I let go? It's obviously just leaving his constant friends to the Holy See. The God of Light did not dare to be strong against Long Yongcheng, because he could not see through the depth of Long Yongcheng. After all, Luo Shen used to be the cultivation of the Golden Immortal. If the god of Light takes action, the master of the fairyland will be very easy to deal with the seriously injured Luo Shen, even if he was once the golden immortal, but the Light God will never do anything uncertain. As long as you are careful, your life will be easier to live longer. As long as you live, everything can come slowly.

Once these practitioners reach a certain level, especially this kind of divine or even noble master, there is no need to worry about their life expectancy to come to an end. Because at their level, as long as they are not killed, they can live all the time. Even if their qualifications are not good and their potential is exhausted, as long as they continue to live, there is a possibility of breakthroughs. As long as they break through, they are sure to do things that they couldn't do before, but the key is to be careful not to kill yourself. It's good to be a personal disaster.

"Can the God of Light not give me this face?"

Long Yongcheng narrowed his eyes and said indifferently. Do you dare not give the face of the God of Light? Now he is the end of a strong crossbow, just holding on, and the God of Light can crush himself with a little finger. Even in his heyday, with the help of the power of God Luo, he may not be able to get the God of Light. If it hadn't been for the cautiousness of the light god, he would not have taken action easily if he couldn't see through it, he would have been lying here long ago. Although Long Yongcheng seemed to be full of murder at this moment and very dissatisfied with the behavior of the Light God, in fact, he secretly wiped a cold sweat.

Long Yongcheng does not dare to show his nervousness in front of the God of Light. Once he sees something, he is a huge threat to any strong person, and the God of Light will definitely get rid of it quickly.

"I will take away some people who voluntarily follow me. I'm sure the adults won't mind."

Although Changyou said this to Long Yongcheng, his tone is very cautious. After all, Changyou has still heard of the temper of the God of Light. If you are sure, for the existence of Long Yongcheng, he will be killed by the God of Light to avoid future troubles. The reason why Long Yongcheng is retained is only possible. The god of light is not sure at all. Even the God of Light is not sure, how can his friends be arrogant? Maybe this kind of existence that is not even sure about the god of light must do something about himself, and the god of light may not be able to protect himself.

However, Long Yongcheng should not be too embarrassed by taking away a few of his own confidants in this situation. Long Yongcheng didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear it, but just looked at the God of Light. All sentient beings are a very special magical power, so Long Yongcheng is very confident that even if his cultivation is low, even the god of light may not be able to see his own details. And the magic power I learned when I understood the secret of shooting the sun can see a fierce breath that is extremely mismatched with my realm in the depths of my eyes.

As for why Long Yongcheng chose to look at the God of Light, it's a vulgar point... It's to match the atmosphere of the scene... Fortunately, looking at each other does not consume spiritual power, otherwise Long Yongcheng would have fainted long ago, but it's a pity that it's very time to look at a master like the God of Light. It is of course a good thing to do this very spiritually consuming thing to improve a person's spiritual power. Spiritual power is the power of the soul, which represents the realm of a person's soul. The level of cultivation is fundamental, but if it goes on like this, it will collapse sooner or later.

When Changyou saw that Long Yongcheng was looking at the God of Light, he knew that Long Yongcheng would not intervene for the time being. Changyou looked around at the magicians who had been supporting his fate. These forces, perhaps for now, do not seem to be worthy of any use. In the face of the super master who can launch the attack just launched by Long Yongcheng, it seems to be nothing, but in fact, this force is an extremely powerful force. And, after all, he is not a powerful divergent, what he needs is a force.

At any time, the most powerful is always the power, not the individual. Perhaps the individuals in the power are not necessarily very powerful, but any superpower is more or less afraid of the super strong. However, after facing the eyes swept by Changyou, no one came out. Some people's eyes became very firm and did not want to throw themselves into Changyou's command again, while some people's eyes became extremely complicated and seemed to be hesitating.

"Only people have bowed their heads to the supreme fate, but they have never bowed to anyone. You are no longer suitable for fate.

A heavy sigh sounded, and a fate magician took a step back, and then many people took a step back with the fate wizard. And there were a lot fewer people standing still. After those who stood still hesitated for a while, some people took a step back, and the rest looked at each other in connoia. Finally, they gritted their teeth and walked to Changyou. Seeing this scene, those who took a step back just now let out a heavy sigh. I don't know if the god of fate had thought that there would be a scene today?

Changyou looked at the few people who originally followed him and pulled a wry smile at the corners of his mouth. No matter what Changyou says, he is also a lower god. There are not many people who can cultivate to the realm of God on Xinyuan Continent, and which one can cultivate to this realm is not an earth-shaking hero, which one has no ambition that others dare not think of, and which one is willing to bow to others casually. If it hadn't been for the crisis of their lives today, Changyou would not have used the power of the God of Light at all.

Changyou thought that anyway, bowing his head to Long Yongcheng is bowing his head to bowing to the god of light is also bowing his head, and bowing his head to the god of light is still able to leave a small space for the realization of his ambition, and who bowing his head to the snake nine? Who knows if the snake nine will kill himself in the next moment? However, fortunately, there are still people following him at this stage. In fact, this result has made Changyou a little satisfied. Although it looks a little miserable, it is still expected.

"Let's go."

Changyou said to the God of Light tiredly. The God of Light looked deeply at Long Yongcheng, and there was a trace of murder in the depths of the God of Light's eyes. If it weren't for uncertainty, the person in front of him should have been lying here now. It's disgusting. As the strongest person in the New World, even the powerful and mysterious god of fate was killed by himself and another high-level master of the God of Light, but he still needs to be afraid in the face of Long Yongcheng. The most unpleasant feeling is that I have to be afraid of something else.

The god of light snorted coldly, and the milky white ripples full of the power of light centered on the god of light fluctuated, and the god of light and the frequent friends and those fateful mages who followed the friends all disappeared. Including the white ripples, they disappeared together, but the air was obviously filled with the power of light. After confirming from Luo Shen that the God of Light had gone far away, Long Yongcheng did not care whether he would be seen by so many people on his weak side or not, because Long Yongcheng felt that he really couldn't stand it anymore.

Long Yongcheng's spiritual power has basically been exhausted, and his spiritual power has just been consumed in the vision of the God of Light. Seeing Long Yongcheng's appearance, those people not only did not despise him, but also added a trace of concern. Especially those fate magicians who were brought here by Bai Feng but fell in the trap of Changyou. After all, Long Yongcheng came for them. As for other fate magicians brought by Changyou, although they have seen the weak side of Long Yongcheng, they have also seen the strong side of Long Yongcheng, and they need a force.

Even if Long Yongcheng's strength is not enough, Long Yongcheng's power is absolutely strong, at least much stronger than those who have lost some people and lost the lead of a subordinate god.

"The will of the god of fate, that is, the will of fate, we are willing to obey the will of fate and follow the will of adults."

Among those brought by Changyou, some people knelt down on one knee and began to show loyalty to Long Yongcheng. With someone taking the lead, those magicians of fate who were originally watching followed suit one after another. In fact, they don't want to continue to divide their power, but they have been greatly weakened. With another fate mage and a few fate magicians who are the backers of the Holy See of Light, they have no choice.

"I said that one day, I want Changyou to submit to me, one day!"

Long Yongcheng muttered firmly, as if he was talking to himself, but the voice was clearly heard by everyone. A sharp momentum burst out from Long Yongcheng's body and stabbed the sky, as if to stab a hole in the sky.