The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2193 It seems like an old friend has arrived

The Dao heart of Patriarch Owen was shattered, it was quite sudden, he suddenly felt that letting that damn world decay and die like that was also a choice for peace and prosperity for the country and the people. He really didn't understand why such a thing would appear in this world.

This

Fuck, who is it that wants to take the blame for the crime, you or me? And you idiot, can you please stop messing with my kidneys?

The answer is yes.

The black tiger digs out the heart. The black tiger digs out the heart.

The tiger climbs the mountain with all its might. The tiger climbs the mountain with all its might.

The tortoise punch was swung with great force and rhythm, which was neither harmful nor insulting. Owen's face turned purple and black. He could see that he was challenging the other person's profession with his hobby. This young man definitely had too advanced experience and concepts in the way of death that did not match his age and identity.

Chet

Tired, destroy it!

In the middle, Liliana came back with a "slippery tongue" and tried to report to her great master, the Second Source Will that spanned the void on both sides of the strait, the good news that the entire parliamentary high-level training was completed. Seeing this scene, she walked away silently, and then Li Laise came over to take a look, and then Big Lao Wang came over to take a look, took a few photos, and walked away silently.

Not

Can't he just be like a human being?

Can't?

Really not?

What on earth have I done to deserve to be involved with this kind of thing all the time? It's a loss of face and shame. I'm willing to pay a high price for a pair of eyeballs that have never seen this explosive scene!

Owen was furious: "Enough!"

After leaving behind half a rib and a tenderloin, the old man was finally able to rise into the sky again. Just as he was about to scold the young man for being unmartial and shameless, a large magic wand hit his kidney at lightning speed.

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The three players who were always observing the battlefield covered their faces in unison, the silence was deafening.

Thousands and tens of thousands of living corpses were sorted, and the blond and blue-eyed old ancestor pointed his staff and said, "Fuck you, you dirty thing, die!"

Thousands of thunders suddenly rose, and the entire floating land was like some kind of monster entity breaking out of its shell, binding and digesting itself at an alarming rate. The moment the sorting of the living piles was completed, the nature of the entire floating land had quietly changed, distorting the existing floating rules in a form similar to living sacrifice, squeezing and saving the source energy of the entire floating land for Owen's use, or in other words, he was capturing and refining this floating land.

No, the adjective "capture and refine" is too advanced. That is something that only divine creatures like the Corpse Weaver or at least the Behemoth species are qualified to do. Owen's behavior should be called -

combustion.

He was burning the source properties of this floating land in exchange for power in an opportunistic way, and trying to completely isolate and expel Li Cang's various abominable buffs and the effects of the three-phase tide.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, Owen was like a Digimon standing in the sky: "Destroying you in exchange for the free will and existence of a world, sounds so good. Young man, believe me, you can even go to heaven!"

Every second, tens of thousands of lightning bolts fell from the nearly materialized purple-black crystal lightning grid and hit Li Cang, and the entire floating land was roaring and shaking.

The ferocious dragon robe flipped, and the exaggerated gold color gradually faded away in the thunder, transforming into a malignant form combined with blood and bones. The threshold personality tore the three-color curtain and materialized. The grid composed of crystal and thunder collapsed in an instant, and a pair of eye sockets burning with evil fire stared at Owen calmly.

It was as if Owen was struck by his own lightning. He instantly fell into the air with smoke all over his body. A group of burning winds and thorns had been waiting for him for a long time. Together with the big magic wand, they tore Owen into pieces in minutes. When he finished condensing again, there was a bit more fear and solemnity in his eyes: "What the hell is this thing!"

Li Cang was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "Isn't the monster you mentioned this?"

Oh my goodness Irving, he used a basic attack to trick the ultimate, but in the end he missed the target. This idiot can't even sense the threshold of personality?

Owen looked at the upright threshold personality, then looked at the phantoms of the disaster and the dead henchmen under Li Cang's feet. He swallowed hard, feeling the faint phantom pain in the nail groove that didn't exist. He grinned: "Okay, I admit that you still have some strength. After all, I, Owen, am just an old man in his twilight years. Even if I can't take you away, I can take away the part that you care about most, such as those people, such as this rich airspace!"

Li Cang shook his head: "No, that part has already been obtained. What I want is you."

An illusory river hung from the sky and then disappeared into the void. The river was turbid and turbulent with undercurrents. Scarlet flowers bloomed on both sides of the river. Waves of strange music that seemed both happy and sad filled his head. Owen suddenly felt something was wrong.

"We are from the same clan, but you don't know her?" The bridesmaid came down holding Liliana's neck and showed the goods. Li Cang frowned and asked, "Who of you is lying?"

Being held in such a humiliating way by the thing she feared the most, in front of her beloved (Bone Sister), Liliana danced with shame and almost peed herself: "Please, please, please, please let me go. I'm scared. Master, I have never lied to you."

Owen: “?”

Liliana looked at Owen with grief and suffocation as if she was looking at garbage, and weakly muttered in the dialect of Purgatory: "Son of Seim, give your loyalty to me, to Nanoomi Dantalian Bamogo Liliana%￥#@ from the abyss of Purgatory!

Owen's sudden free fall shattered the ground. He half-knelt on one knee in the blazing pit, his wings more than half folded, his hands on his knees and his head lowered to show his submission, but his eyes seemed cunning and sneaky, and the voice that came out of his mouth was no longer Owen's: "Great Lady Liliana, the Tearer of a Thousand Mountains, Viscount Seim greets you, but you seem a little, a little weak, especially weak. Could the so-called master you mentioned be the young mortal in front of me?"

Liliana was thrown out by the bridesmaid. Her first reaction was to smile humbly and flatteringly at the bridesmaid. When she turned around, the humanoid figure whose purpose had been questionable began to collapse rapidly. Seven huge and ferocious horns, six pairs of flaming wings, and three sharp and dangerous animal tails emerged from the body, and finally transformed into a huge humanoid figure hundreds of meters tall with obvious female characteristics.

"You! A nobody! How dare you question me?"

"Tsk, Lady Liliana, your weakness is beyond my expectation. Have you even lost the magic power to manifest your true form?"

(End of this chapter)