Chapter 138 Crisis

The Holy See's army seems to be helping the Qiankun Empire, and the Qiankun Empire is obviously not a force that the Bright Holy See should help, because any of the three super empires is not good for the Bright Holy See, but in fact, this practice by the Bright Holy See is extremely beneficial to the Bright Holy See. In doing so, the Bright Holy See not only wears away the strength of the Bright Moon Empire or more accurately, the strength of the Bright Holy See's sworn swornment Long Yongcheng, which is extremely afraid of, and at the same time, it can also help the universe empire get out as soon as possible.

If the Qiankun Empire emerges and intervenes between the Mingyue Empire and the Yunxiao Empire, although the ultimate purpose of the three super empires is the same, that is, to compete with the Holy See, before the integration of the three super empires, the intervention of the Qiankun Empire will undoubtedly make the situation more complicated, and such a complicated It will only extend the integration of the three super empires, and this extension will be extremely beneficial to the Holy See.

Long Yongcheng watched the breath of fate envelope the audience, suppressing the breath of light, and the dark elves were like killers lurking on the battlefield. Every time a dark shadow flashed, a bright Holy See's army fell down. Then the shadow appeared as if it had never appeared and disappeared suddenly. It is said that the dark elves are natural killers, which seems to be true. However, there is a trace of uneasiness in Long Yongcheng's heart, as if something is going to happen today.

The twisted silk lines of fate dance around Long Yongcheng, connecting some unknown existence. Long Yongcheng wants to calculate what will happen, but not far away is the battle between his own people and the Holy See army of the Holy See. The power of fate exerted by those fortune magicians has been After completely disturbing my calculation, what's more, I'm not just in the late stage of the valley, and it's not easy to figure out something.

Thinking about the immortals he had heard from legends before, or the immortals he saw in novels or TV series, he knew the heavenly machine with one hand. Long Yongcheng couldn't help showing a wry smile. If the heavenly machine is so easy to deduce, how can it be called the heavenly machine? What is the significance of the true practitioner? Only those who are truly against the sky can truly deduce the opportunity of heaven. The practitioners are only in this process of being against the sky. It is rumored that those Sanqing Taoist, Buddha and other giants have been able to reach the real anti-sky. How difficult is it to go against the sky?

Like ordinary monks, they occasionally calculate the secret, and it is already a good cultivation to be able to feel some secret things. Although Long Yongcheng controlled the power of fate, it was still very difficult to calculate the sky. Long Yongcheng still had no clue after calculating for a long time and had to give up. When the battle is completed, let's leave the battlefield first. Such a decision came to Long Yongcheng's mind.

If it weren't for the disgust of these bright Holy See army that the soldiers condensed in the magic power of their own field autumn soldiers, and the Holy See's army would not have too much resentment due to the cultivation of the light system, they would have used the god of the battlefield autumn soldiers for a week. Although the array can only exert its power to threaten the lives of the six-order strong at most, it should also be able to end this battle as soon as possible. Long Yongcheng's heart had no reason to feel irritability.

However, it is now obvious that Long Yongcheng has the upper hand. The life of the army of the Holy See is being harvested at a faster and faster speed, but Long Yongcheng's heart is constantly urging, faster and faster. Finally, when the last bright Holy See army fell to the ground. Long Yongcheng also felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Okay, let's go."

At this time, Long Yongcheng's heart suddenly tightened with a sigh of relief, and the silk threads of fate around Long Yongcheng danced more and more uneasily. Through these silk threads of fate, Long Yongcheng felt a strong crisis permeated the surrounding area, making Long Yongcheng's cold hair stand up. His own people have just finished a battle, and they may not be able to cope with the upcoming crisis. Luo Shen doesn't know where he has gone. Now he is not in his own sea of knowledge. Long Yongcheng suddenly realized that he suddenly became very dangerous in the upcoming crisis.

There was a strong murderous spirit around him. Long Yongcheng was shocked and didn't appear until his own people and the people of the Holy See had been here just now. Such good soldiers who can be covered up just now are absolute elites, and their strength should not be weak. Feeling the strong killing spirit around, those brought by Long Yongcheng are also highly alert. Just now, they felt abnormal about Long Yongcheng's sudden urging to leave. Now they finally know the reason for Long Yongcheng's anxiety, but the First World War is inevitable.

The power of the mysterious fate has dispersed, and the figures of the dark elves are also looming. Although the dark breath also exists, it is not so strong and faint. Bai Feng, the only holy-level strong man brought by Long Yongcheng, took a step forward, as if the trajectory of fate had been controlled by him and operated in a strange way. This time, Long Yongcheng, the strong man of the Holy Land, only brought Bai Feng. Of course, there is not only one strong man in the Holy Land among the fate magicians and dark elves, but Long Yongcheng felt that he did not need so much and stayed to stay at home.

"Fate magician, dark elves, are indeed from the Public Security Bureau of the Sea cucumber Empire under the Mingyue Empire. I don't know which adult of the Public Security Bureau came to my Qiankun Empire, and he didn't even say hello so that I could entertain the Qiankun Empire."

A heroic voice sounded, and a man suddenly appeared in front of Long Yongcheng. Of course, because the man's speed was too fast, and Long Yongcheng's cultivation was not enough, so it seemed that he appeared suddenly. The murderous spirit on his body also seems extremely strong. Long Yongcheng's pupils are slightly shrinking, and the three super empires will naturally not be able to work against the Holy See if they don't even have strong men in the Holy Land. It's just that the Qiankun Empire sent the strong men of the Holy Land to deal with itself and others, and the Qiankun Empire really looked up to itself.

Long Yongcheng thought that the whereabouts of himself and others would eventually be known by the Qiankun Empire, but Long Yongcheng never thought that he would be a strong man in the Holy Land. While noticing the strong people in the Holy Land in front of him, Long Yongcheng obviously will not ignore those others lurking around them. If it is only the strong people in the Holy Land, Bai Feng's strength is undoubtedly the peak in the Holy Land, but the strong people in the Holy Land lead the team, and others should not be too weak. When he came, except for Bai Feng, a strong man in the Holy Land, all the others were all middle-level, because Long Yongcheng did not feel that it was necessary to bring a too strong team here. It was enough to have a Holy Land pressure array. Instead, he just trained these people. After all, he was his own people. The stronger his strength, the more beneficial he was. .

After the Holy Land-level strong appeared, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air around, and it seemed very neat and uniform. Of course, if the strength reaches a certain level, it can eliminate the sound of breaking the air during rapid flight, but in the battlefield, such a neat sound of breaking the air shows extraordinary momentum. Long Yongcheng felt it slightly, and there were hundreds of empty sounds, that is to say, a total of 100 people came to the other party this time. However, Long Yongcheng was not happy because of the few people coming to the other party, but felt more and more dangerous.

The universe empire is willing to send strong people at the sanctuary level to deal with itself, and if others do not have the quantity, they must have made enough efforts in quality. I'm afraid that any one of them is a master. Almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds of figures stood around Long Yongcheng and others, and the strong momentum on his body was unabashed, and the faces of Long Yongcheng's subordinates turned pale. Long Yongcheng was a little immune to the impact of this momentum because Luo Shen had stayed in his sea of knowledge and often borrowed the power of Luo Shen. However, Long Yongcheng's face was also a little pale at this time, the heavenly-level strongman and the same heavenly-level strongman.

A heavenly junior strongman is a commander-in-chief in some small empires, but he is not so valuable in the three super empires. There is a same existence in the three empires - the Royal Guard Camp. The Royal Guard Camp is divided into four divisions, each with 100 people each. Basically, more than 99% of the heavenly primary strong men in the three super empires are in the Royal Guard Camp. Long Yongcheng never thought that the Qiankun Empire would have dispatched a royal guard camp. The Qiankun Empire really looked up to his own public security bureau.

Bai Feng's face is also not good-looking at all. Without the Holy Land-level strongman, he could escape from his heavy injury, but with the Holy Land Strongman, there is no hope at all. Unless... Bai Feng thinks of Long Yongcheng, who can never see through, maybe Long Yongcheng has a way. There is no way for the light god to exist, and the abandoned son of God is helpless. The card behind it should not be so simple.

"I didn't expect that the Qiankun Empire really looked up to my Public Security Bureau."

Long Yongcheng covered up the shock and smile in his heart. The momentum on his body rose steadily, but it was not as vast as the sea, but a sharp breath, shot from Long Yongcheng's body. Under the aura surrounded by many heavenly strong people, he could swallow, as if Long Yongcheng was like an arrow going to the sky. The dome is ordinary. Feeling the momentum of Long Yongcheng, the holy-level strongman was also slightly surprised. A strong man at the primary peak of the prefecture level could emit such momentum. Could it be that this person is Long Yongcheng, the rumored head of the Public Security Bureau? The strong man of the Holy Land took some attention.

"It turns out that we are right to look up to your public security bureau."