Chapter 709 Instant Kill (3)
Qiao's leap and promotion were much faster, much faster than the Pope and the Pope who were gushing with divine light all over his body.
When the Pope and the Pope were still transforming the soul by the distorted law of endurance, Joe almost drank a sip of water, he successfully crossed the barrier between man and God and easily stepped into the realm of gods.
The pair of crimson eyes in Qiao's mind disappeared.
His soul...oh, no, his soul and that pair of eyes were perfectly integrated into one.
In his mind, there was only a huge, gorgeous, dazzling and glorious crystal with tens of thousands of perfect geometric sections floating quietly.
This crystal is like a huge pear-shaped diamond.
But the crimson crystal surface, tens of thousands of sections, each of which was emitting dazzling light.
Laplacie smiled softly, and a crimson-red light curtain appeared before Qiao's eyes again.
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Magical: Scarlet
Status: God level 13 (God's strength level 21, you are revived and have the strength of level 13, and you are very powerful at this moment)
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Qiao's consciousness was a little confused.
There were countless pictures flashing in front of him... These were all memories of Crimson.
He saw the birth of Medland.
He saw the truth about the ancient times.
He saw the origin of Al.
He even saw the body of Laplacie.
What a vast, unpredictable, ancient, great existence that was...even Crimson itself was also the creation of Laplacie!
"You are not just omniscient..." Qiao murmured to himself.
The janitor No. 7's ears trembled. In his busy schedule, he turned back and looked at Qiao deeply: "Little guy, omniscient... This is a taboo... Hahaha, there is no omniscient person, it is impossible in the world..."
Joe raised his right arm.
When he first met Guanren No. 7, he was filled with disgust and awe for Guanren No. 7... and even deep hatred.
He couldn't wait to kill the gatekeeper No. 7.
But at that time, his instinct controlled his impulse - with Joe's power at that time, if he attacked the gatekeeper No. 7, he would be suppressed instantly without any resistance.
But at this moment.
After the promotion was successful, Qiao felt that the janitor No. 7 was not very powerful.
Even though his peak strength was extremely strong, he had just woken up from his long sleep. Before he could fully recover his strength, he rushed here all the way, entangled with the ancient gods, Mu and Muteste brothers.
The janitor No. 7 at this moment is probably the 14th level of the god in Qiao's judgment... the strongest is the 14th level, which is the greatest possibility that it is the 14th level, which is comparable to Qiao's current strength.
In Qiao's mind, the huge crimson crystal was shining brightly.
His judgment and perception are thousands or thousands of times stronger than before his promotion.
His judgment and his perceptions will not be wrong.
Qiao's right palm was like a knife, and with a "puff" sound, piercing through the heart of the gatekeeper No. 7 from behind.
"There is no omniscient? Of course... but I know where your fatal vital is." Joe looked at the gatekeeper No. 7, and his eyes turned into crimson.
The heart of the gatekeeper No. 7 is indeed not in the heart of a normal person.
His heart is deep in the center of the abdominal cavity, under the protection of a dense layer of bone plates.
But Qiao's accurate and fierce attack directly broke through his heart.
A series of crimson lights poured into the body of the janitor No. 7 along Qiao's palm, madly destroying his body, bombarding the laws he mastered, shattering, infecting, and devouring the huge divine power in his body.
"You..." The janitor No. 7 widened his eyes and looked at Qiao blankly: "Little guy... I'm optimistic about your...the future...but..."
"But, I don't think about your future!"
Joe's voice became cold and ruthless,
At this moment, he was not the fat man who jumped out of Tulun Port. He was burned out of his brain because he was sick and was a little vague.
He is no longer the fat man who has returned to normal after awakening, and is drifting with the flow in Heidra Fort.
He is not the fat man who is familiar with his relatives, his friends, his loved ones, and those who love him. He is not perfect in character, but is friendly enough, gentle, friendly and simple enough in nature.
He is now crimson.
Hand in the war.
Killing.
The palm of death, plague, terror, and all the destruction and negative effects brought about by it... Crimson.
Or, you can simply call him the Lord of Destruction.
"Ayer, should it exist?" Joe stared at the eyes of the gatekeeper No. 7, which quickly dimmed: "No, humans shouldn't exist."
The janitor No. 7's pupils suddenly shrank, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Is it...you..."
Joe held his right hand hard.
A terrifying force that exterminated everything burst out, and a crimson light erupted from every pore of the gatekeeper No. 7. The powerful El Elmer silently turned into a wisp of ashes.
Qiao's crimson power swallowed all the power of the gatekeeper No. 7.
Qiao felt hot all over.
His state silently rose to level 14 of the gods.
"Joe!" Margaret III screamed, and she rushed up and slapped Joe in the face: "What are you doing? Are you going to kill everyone in Medland?"
Losing the control of the janitor No. 7, the starlight emitted from the axis of Medland quickly dimmed.
Those ancient gods immediately returned to their spirits
They roared and swayed, and violent waves of divine power swept through the void.
High in the sky, channels leading to the Dirac Sea were generated out of thin air. The terrifying four basic elements tides pouring down like a river of heaven, constantly injecting into the bodies of these ancient gods.
Mu and Muteste were both moved.
They shouted and ordered the servants of God to speed up the attack.
More than a thousand divine servants continued to rush to these ancient gods, but the ancient gods shook their divine power and easily knocked them away thousands of miles.
"Two... interesting... little bugs." Des, the Lord of Des, flew into the sky, waving the sickle in his hand lightly. He looked at Mu and Muteste with malicious intentions, and kept making strange laughs.
Mu and Muteste stood shoulder to shoulder, and they looked proudly at these ancient gods: "Your time has passed..."
"You can't say this!" Wu Jie'er, the guardian of the dream, turned into a huge ball of light and floated into the sky. His voice was louder than Des: "We are the masters of Medland... When Medland was created, we were born..."
Qingque stared blankly at the disappearing position of the janitor No. 7.
Hearing the conversation between the gods, he suddenly screamed hysterically: "You idiots, we built the Medland... it was us!"
Chapter completed!