"What's the situation in the outside world? You're all driven back. Are you my strong race? You can't be rivals?"
"There are few congenital kings. Most of them are promoted the day after tomorrow. It seems that many of the guys who went out from here died a lot."
"Oh, don't waste your energy. If I can easily break it, it's your turn to take a rest. It's not good for us to sit down and have a chat."
"The one with long horns over there, yes, it's you. Tell me about the situation outside? In exchange, I can give you a piece of fortune. "
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Cang kept talking, but the kings were silent, and the power of ink was surging and frantically attacking. However, even if the 24 kings joined hands and tried their best, they could not shake Cang's body.
The more wordy he was, the more fierce they attacked, as if they were eager to blow him up.
At a certain moment, in the dark, a voice of surprise came: "can you control the power of phagocytosis?"
Although Cang's movements are very hidden, there are still traces to follow. Originally, he concealed them very well, but at this time, he still showed the clue carelessly.
Cang hey ran a smile: "you found it."
The voice said coldly, "I see! It's no wonder that you, an old man, have been able to control the power of phagocytosis for so many years. "
Cang sighed and said, "I can't help it. You've made this place a place of absolute spirit. If I want to live, I can only steal some from you from time to time."
For countless years, it is precisely by controlling the power of phagocytosis that he occasionally devours some energy from the darkness, so that he can survive to this day, otherwise he would have died for many years.
The voice in the dark sneered: "you are careful, so many years do not show flaws, even I did not find."
"It's always bad to take without complaint. I'm not ashamed to be discovered by your master."
"I'm afraid you forget how he died."
"I can't help it. If you want to live, it's the only way."
How can Cang not know how to die? It was precisely because of the excessive power of ink that they swallowed up in those years, and there was the risk of being inked in the end that they integrated themselves into the prohibition at the last moment.
Strong as they are, it is difficult to resist the erosion of the power of ink.
The voice in the dark sneered and said, "good, you want it. If you want it, I'll give it to you."
While speaking, the quiet darkness suddenly rolled up, as if there was a raging energy surging and boiling in it, pounding the inexplicable prohibition crazily from the inside.
Cang face a change, low drink a way: "Mo, don't nonsense, what words to say well."
The voice in the dark is silent, and the power is rolling more and more fierce.
At the same time, the body, which was originally thin and only with bones, is now expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it turns into an old man with rich flesh and blood.
This is not over, Cang's body is still expanding, and soon it is bulging, such as a ball that has been blown.
"Enough, enough!" Cang yelled, and his voice was frightened: "Mo, stop it. If you go on like this, I will be blown up."
Mo will not stop, if he can really burst this old guy, it is good for him.
In addition to the prohibition, the twenty-four kings all looked very happy at the scene, and more and more frantically attacked.
A moment later, Cang's whole body swelled into a ball, and even his facial features could not be seen clearly, as if it might burst at any time.
"I can't, I can't hold on!" he cried hard
As he said this, he raised his hand to the front.
Facing the kings and lords who were bombarded by him, there was a sense of imminent disaster. The great crisis enveloped them, as if they might die at any time.
In the dark, there was a exclamation of Mo: "all move away!"
Where else?
When Cang's hand was printed, the vast void in this inexplicable place was slightly shaken, and the huge prohibition over the darkness was even more rippling.
The five kings who were the first to bear the brunt were swept by the violent force, and burst into blood fog in an instant, and their bones were not found.
Later, more and more kings were hit by the bullet, and the whole world suddenly became quiet.
Cang's swollen body, which was like a ball, also let out her breath at the moment, shrunk rapidly and turned into an old man again. With a comfortable expression on his face, he took a long breath: "it's much more comfortable."
All the living kings and lords were terrified and looked at Cang's expression full of panic.
They are the king, and they are the most powerful existence in the world. Under the joint efforts of 24 people, they bombard the sky for such a long time. Instead, they did not hurt him. On the contrary, under his counter attack, five of them were directly killed, and more than ten were severely injured, and the rest were not in good condition.
The power of that blow has gone beyond their understanding.
In this world, there should not be such a powerful force.In the darkness of the forbidden seal, the sea of ink is no longer rolling.
After a long time, Mo's voice came leisurely: "you lied to me!"
Just now Cang's virtue, he really thought that the old thing was going to be blown up, and spared no effort to provide him with his own strength. Who knows that this guy actually used his strength to blow out the violent power directly, leading to the death and injury of the kings.
It can be said that the power of that blow was not his real strength.
The kings didn't know, but Mo knew it. Cang's palm, with his power and even with the power of the whole prohibition, was able to play such a terrible killing.
With Cang's own strength, it is impossible to do so.
If he really has this ability, he will not be trapped here.
"You lied to me He roared hysterically, like a discarded daughter-in-law.
Cang shuddered and got goose bumps: "talk well. Don't be so grumpy. It's like I'm doing something to you. Besides, it's not normal to cheat you. You're so stupid. Who do you lie to
"You lied to me then!" Mo roared, "you cheated me here, put me under the cloth, imprisoned me for millions of years, you all deserve to die!"
Cang sighed: "that's no way. Your power Too overbearing, do not imprison you here, the three thousand worlds may have been gone. Aren't we old guys always with you? Now, the old man is left alone, and all the others are dead. "
Mo sneers repeatedly: "you are self - iniquitous, cannot live!"
Such a huge ban, if those people do not personally guard, simply can not imprison Mo, so can only accompany here.
However, Mo has no life-span worries, but these garrisons can not. No matter how strong their strength is, a million years of time, without the supplement of energy, will gradually fade away.
"That's all. The past is like smoke. I don't want to mention it." Cang waved his hand with a look of listlessness. "I can't hold on for long. When I die, you will be able to get out of trouble. When that happens, the vast world will be life or death, which has nothing to do with me."
After a long silence in the dark, Mo's voice came: "I'm waiting for that day."
Cang raised his eyebrow and said, "do you want to do it yourself? Just like before, maybe I'll be blown up if I come a few more times! "
"Hum!" Mo Leng hum a, return to silence, lazy to pay attention to him.
Cang then looked at the 19 living kings, raised his hand and motioned, "let's continue?"
The king's eyes were dignified, but no one started.
Knowing that this man can devour the power of ink and turn it into his own use, how can they still attack him? Without looking at him, the five kings died without saying a word.
If you come a few more times, they'll be wiped out.
At the next moment, the kings seemed to have received some instructions. They bowed to the forbidden dark place, turned around and plundered them, and soon disappeared.
I took a breath in the dark.
Although compared with that time, Mo's intelligence has grown a lot. It's no longer easy to deal with, but it's still a bit stupid.
If he wants to do it several times, Cang feels that he may not be able to hold on.
After all, there were ten people guarding the huge ban at that time, but now he is the only one left.
Of course, he can rely on the strength left by others, but after all, he is weak and can not rely on much.
Looking at the direction of the king's departure, he sighed in his heart. If you don't come back, I can't hold on.
Can it last that day?
For so many years, in this land of absolute spirit, there is no supplement. Old friends one by one exhausted their strength and died. Before dying, all of them integrated themselves into the forbidden and strengthened the power of prohibition.
The last one to leave was phage.
Before incorporating himself into the ban, he had told him a plan that he would retain a trace of spirituality, cross the void and return to the three thousand worlds.
Maybe there's a chance to live again.
He wants to find a complete solution to the problem in this life.
It has to be said that this is a very bold plan, because even I don't know if I can succeed.
But there is always a hope.
Now more than 100000 years have passed, and I still don't know whether his plan has worked.
Perhaps, the trace of the spirit of swallowing was not able to shuttle through the void and return to the three thousand world.
After all, the road ahead is extremely dangerous, with thorns all over the place, and a trace of spirituality without the slightest self-protection power. If you are involved in any danger, you may die.
Even if we really return to the three thousand world, there is no hope to live a life again.
Cang was prepared for this. The reason why he agreed to the plan at that time was that there was no way to go. It was better to have a vague hope than to wait for death.
However, after so many years of waiting, the plan may have failed, otherwise it will not disappear for more than 100000 years.Fortunately, the descendants of the Terran family are promising now. They actually drive the king of the Mo clan back, which makes Cang see a glimmer of hope.
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