Chapter 197 The Strong Gathering

Chapter 197 The Strong Gathering

The news of the brilliant portal is obviously more shocking than the news of Li Qingcang's acquisition of materials. As long as you hear the news, you will take a look. After all, it is related to survival. Although I don't know if I will encounter the brilliant portal, it is very necessary just in case.

The people of the superpowers have also come to the nihilless space. Although the brilliant portal is bad news, the superpowers obviously bring good news, that is, there are superpowers to make the portal.

The strength of several super forces is obviously similar, and news comes one after another. In this way, Li Qingcang is also slightly relieved. For the brilliant portal, I believe that no one calms down.

"That's it. Let's go to Tiancang Base tomorrow!"

Several superpowers gathered together and nodded to establish the time to go.

The next day, in the Tiancang base, the altar of black iron and glazed colors was so beautiful that the illusory Guangmen was not surprised.

With a buzz, a soft moan, the illusory light door fluctuated, and under such a fluctuation, a portal crystal directly turned into fragments, and such consumption was far from stopping. The Tiancang base warrior who controlled the portal hurriedly put the new portal crystallization in.

A team of hundreds of people came out of the illusory light gate and stood on the sacrificial tower. These people have different hair and skin color, but they have one thing in common, that is, the breath is very strong.

The most eye-catching thing is the four people, not how strange they are, but they have a breathtaking momentum, which makes people submit.

On the far left is a tall man with dark skin, with golden textures on his tight muscles. In Li Qingcang's perception, this is a king-level mid-term strongman at the peak of the third level.

The middle is actually a woman with long linen hair, which is quite beautiful, but Li Qingcang estimated that she can't get married. She is too full of momentum. She also holds a huge axe more than three meters long in her hand, a strong man in the middle of the third-order peak king.

Which one on the right is fur clothes, a wild dress with colorful feathers, a slightly black skin, and a huge spear in his hand. Every action is quite vigilant, and the eyes are full of murderous, as if it exists for killing, the middle-term strong man of the third-order peak king.

And the fourth place is a black-eyed and black-haired green cow, holding a cyan sword in his hand. He is also the strongest of the four, and he is actually smiling and said, "Hello!"

"Are you Chinese?" Mu Ke was stunned when he heard this.

Such a question obviously stunned the man: "What's wrong? Don't I look like a Chinese?"

"Nothing!" Li Qingcang smiled and said that there are no boundaries in the end of the world. It's just to distinguish it like that.

In such a dialogue, the four kings did not pay much attention to it, but directly looked at Li Qingcang. Several people frowned at the same time and couldn't see the strength of the person in front of them, and they felt the danger on Li Qingcang.

The young man in front of him is actually stronger than these kings.

"The strength of the emperor really lives up to its reputation." The black-haired young man said with admiration.

"I'm flattered. What do you call me?" Such appreciation can't be serious. There is no simple role to become a king-level strongman.

"My name is Zach, Barbarian King!" Black-skinned big man.

"Selena, King of Power!" The flax-haired beauty said.

"Kuihu, Tiger King!" Such a name is like the name of the killing animals at the adulthood ceremony of some minority tribes.

"Li Yu, King of the Wind!" The dark-haired young man said.

In such an introduction, Li Qingcang did not feel anything wrong. When others call Li Qingcang, he is also called the emperor. This is the respect for the strong and the exclusiveness of the king-level strong.

Compared with the tedious process before the end of the world, the process between the end of the world is quite fast, especially the king-level strong, who do not waste a little time at all and go directly to the bright portal.

Of course, Li Qingcang has no intention of objecting to such a proposal. The brilliant portal is a thorn in Li Qingcang's heart. If it doesn't end early, Li Qingcang will feel uneasy.

A team of thousands of people came to the edge of the stone ball. Most of the people led by the superpower are combat ability of second-level evolutionists or above, and a small number of special abilities, talents who are good at arranging defense and magic traps.

The huge stone ball gives people a shocking feeling.

"Is this the brilliant portal?" The barbarian king frowned and asked.

"That's not true. Come with me." Li Qingcang shook his head and took the lead.

"This stone ball was set up by our Tiancang base for the opponent's king monster." Li Qingcang briefly introduced some, and the four king-level strong men also made sense.

"This is the bright portal." A door more than five meters wide, everyone walked in when they heard the words.

The bright light, the slightly fluctuating energy, and the dangerous atmosphere, magnificent and beautiful.

"Is this the brilliant portal? I didn't expect it to be quite beautiful." Li Wang looked at the scenery in front of him and smiled.

No one cares about Li Wang's words. Beauty is beautiful, but there are not many people who are in the mood to appreciate it.

"How long will it take for the bright portal to open?" Li Yu, the king of the wind, asked.

"About three days! But it's not very accurate. I heard that the Tiger King has a prophetic special ability. Do you mind detecting it? Li Qingcang asked, for those with prophetic special abilities, the Tiger King really did not hide it and spread directly in the empty space. However, such special abilities are too rare, and at least Li Qingcang, the largest Tiancang base, has never encountered it.

Although the Tiger King looked cold-hearted, he did not mean to refuse such a proposal and nodded directly.

He said some unclear words behind him, which was obviously a special regional language.

While the Tiger King finished his words, a young man came out from behind, holding a crystal ball-like thing in his hand.

There were no words. The young man just closed his eyes slightly. After a while, his mental fluctuation came out: "There are still three days left. At noon, the bright portal will open."

"What's the result!" For such an answer, Tiger King seemed to be a little dissatisfied and asked again.

The young man was obviously accustomed to such a question and closed his eyes again, but this time it was a little long, and the crystal ball in his hand cracked slightly.

When the young man opened his eyes again, most of the crystal ball had cracked.

"I will die!"

"Who will die?" Li Qingcang frowned and asked.

"Some people here will die!"