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1880. Chapter one thousand eight hundred eighty perfect creature

Several girls closest to Chris, Flanglica, and Chadsier left the queue, squatted at the feet of the three, and replaced them with brand new indoor slippers.

Several more girls brought water from the side hall next to them to help the three of them rinse their mouths, wash their faces and hands.

As the great figures in the Gods Association, the three of them have not been the first time they have entered the palace to pay homage to the God Emperor, so they are very familiar with the process and allow the girls to serve them.

When the girls finished their work and left, Chadsil nodded to the other two, signaling them to wait in place, and he took the lead.

At the deepest part of the palace, there is a huge throne made of pure gold, and the back of the chair is inlaid with various gems, such as rubies, sapphires, emeralds, jade, crystals, etc.

However, there was no one on the throne at this time.

Chadsil knelt on one knee to the throne, raised his right hand and pressed his left chest, bent his thumb and tail fingers, stretched his index finger, middle finger, and ring fingers, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Chris, the Moonlight God King and Franlica, the Storm God King, come to pay homage."

The palace was silent, only Chadsier's loud voice echoed.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, seeing that he had never received any response, Chadsier repeated the previous words again.

Under the Holy Palace, there is a secret room where you can't see your fingers.

A pair of golden eyes suddenly opened.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!Dong!"

Immediately afterwards, a heavy and clear heartbeat sounded in the dark, like a gentle drumbeat.

At the same time when the heartbeat sounded, the entire secret room was illuminated by lights, presenting a terrifying, weird, gloomy and terrifying scene.

In the center of the secret room, there is a large bed, and a humanoid creature lies on it.

The reason why it is called a creature is because it looks so scary now.

The torso is extremely thin, like a corpse that has been drained from moisture. The skin is tightly attached to the thick bones, and there is no trace of flesh and blood below.

Although it looks like a mummy, this humanoid creature exudes a physical pressure.

Especially those golden eyes seemed to contain endless vicissitudes and wisdom, which made people unable to help but get lost in it and want to worship it.

Around the humanoid creatures, there are many precision instruments that start on their own as he wakes up, and the data is quickly refreshed like a waterfall.

“Buzz buzz buzz…”

Accompanied by the subtle mechanical movement, the big bed suddenly sank.

In just seven or eight seconds, the bed sank into the ground and turned into a pond about a meter deep in a depth of about half a meter. Then a large amount of blood was injected into it through the pipes on both sides of the pond, flooding the humanoid creatures.

The humanoid creatures remained motionless, and even their eyes closed.

But its body greedily absorbed the blood, like a sponge, and the blood in the pool decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Correspondingly, after absorbing the blood, the thin torso of the humanoid creature gradually became fuller, and the strong and strong muscle contours emerged.

Three minutes later.

The last drop of blood in the humanoid organism's light-absorbing pool has changed drastically.

This is a giant who is nearly three meters tall, with brown hair shawls, deep facial features, burly but not bloated, every inch of muscle is just right, and the proportions are perfect.

In terms of body shape alone, the Divine Emperor is actually not as good as the second God Lord Ogel, but the oppression he exudes is far above the latter, which is at least ten times more.

The Divine Emperor opened his eyes again, grabbed a black robe next to him and put it on his body, and walked out of the secret room.

Outside the secret room is a rotunda, old and old, and it has existed for many years. The battle scenes painted on the walls have faded in the long time.

The God Emperor walked to the middle of the hall and stood still, his feet off the ground, and rose slowly along the hole that suddenly appeared above his head, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the palace.

Chadsier, who was kneeling on one knee, and Chris and Flangerka, who were further away, suddenly heard a faint voice: "What's wrong with my sleep?"

Before he finished speaking, the three of them had a flash of eyes at the same time, and a mighty wind blew through the palace.

When they came to their senses, the God Emperor was already sitting on the throne, looking down at them with golden eyes, his eyes calm and deep.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

Chris and Flanglica quickly walked into the palace and stood side by side with Chadsil. The three of them saluted the God Emperor together, with a look full of awe.

"Your Majesty, Maracas is invaded by the enemy."

Chris lowered his head and said, "Our strength alone cannot solve it. I will ask for your help."

The God Emperor asked indifferently: "Who is the enemy?"

Chris replied: "The leader of the Yanhuang Martial Alliance, Pojun Lin Chong."

The God Emperor continued to ask: "How many people did he bring in total?"

Sweat beads oozing out of Chris' forehead: "Only...he is the only one."

"So, you can't even solve a single enemy, and you even need to wake me up?"

The tone of the Divine Emperor was as indifferent as water, with no joy or anger.

Chris and Flanglica's backs were instantly wet with cold sweat.

"I'm sorry, your majesty, we have neglected our duties."

Flanglica swallowed, endured the increasingly powerful pressure above, and said carefully: "Lin Chong is completely different from our previous opponents, I..."

The God Emperor raised his left hand and gently pressed down to stop Flanlica from continuing to speak.

Flanlica swallowed the second half of the words back into her stomach and never dared to say a word again.

"I don't ask why, I just look at the results."

The tone of the Divine Emperor remained unchanged from beginning to end, but the more this happened, the more he felt the pressure of the three people below: "I remember some time ago, he was also the one who killed Yuga and Afredo?"

"Yes."

Chris nodded quickly.

The Divine Emperor closed his eyes slightly, his eyes unfathomable. His fingers gently tapped the handrail of the throne and asked calmly: "Who are he killed this time?"

"The second god Ogel and the third god Ellington all died at Lin Chong's hands."

Chris dared not hide it and told the losses: "In addition, the wise angel Fiona and the angel Ksma were also seriously injured and are still unconscious in the hospital. Angel and Angel-level cadres also suffered heavy casualties, and it is estimated that nearly half of them will be lost. The casualties of ordinary soldiers are difficult to count for the time being, at least more than two hundred."

Chadsier, who was standing next to Chris, had dry lips and was shocked.

Chadsier thought he was very good, but compared with Lin Chong's record, it was nothing.

Flanlica's face was bitter. The more painful the Gods' losses, the greater the responsibility he had to bear. Who made him not stop the other party in the Dome Arena?

After this incident, I am afraid that his position as the God King will be over.

"Well...if what you said is true, then he is indeed worth my action."
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