Chapter 482

What the old man Qingjun summoned was indeed a big guy, moreover, he was cuter.

This thing has no head and tail, and at first curled up in one place, it looked like a rag bag.

Then, under the curious eyes of tens of thousands of people at the scene, the bag began to slowly unfold, and four wings and six legs grew out in a dazzling blush!
"Wow! What a cute monster!" Some silly Baitian screamed, which immediately caused laughter from the audience.

Previously, many people had seen the "savior" Master Lang Jun preparing to make a move. They raised their hearts to their throats and retreated further away tacitly, waiting for the old man's shocking blow.However, I never expected that the master seemed to be here to make a joke.

Facing the laughter, Master Qingjun showed disdain on his face, he remained silent, just staring at his masterpiece.

"Hey! I really don't know how to live or die! I'm laughing happily now, but I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to cry later!" Master Haruhiko sighed.

I don't know why, looking at the cute monster in the field, the fat man just felt chills all over his body. He was about to ask his master what happened when he saw the monster start flapping its left front wings.

At this time, it is late autumn, the fallen leaves are swaying, and the grass and trees are yellowing.However, following the monster's movement, a piece of warm sun's light suddenly hangs down from the sky, and all things illuminated by the light show signs of recovery.

Between the grass growing and the warblers flying, a spectacle of early spring and February has covered the entire arena.

Everyone, including those opponents who were risking their lives to attack each other just now, stopped all actions at this moment.They feel the stillness of time, and deep down in their hearts, no one is willing to use any sound or action to destroy the tranquility and beauty of this moment.

The fat man vaguely knew that Master Haruhiko was talking to him, but he was already immersed in the fantasy in front of him and couldn't, or he didn't want to extricate himself.

The monster began to flap its left rear wings again.

As a result, the spring has gradually acquired a scorching temperature, and the warm sun has also turned into a scorching sun. The midsummer of birds singing and flowers fragrant, insects singing and birds singing unfolded in front of everyone.

"A miracle!" Someone shouted out of emotion, and took the lead to kneel down.

"This is the power of the real savior!" Countless people praised in unison.

The lingering sound of admiration didn't stop, and the monster's front right wing flapped.

Immediately afterwards, amidst a golden light, accompanied by a bleak cool wind, autumn came.

"It flies so fast! It's autumn in a blink of an eye! The time here is actually a hundred times faster than that in the Phantom Spirit World!" A thought suddenly flashed in the fat man's mind.

At this moment of distraction, he heard Master Haruhiko's incomparably hasty voice: "Stop it, otherwise it will be too late! This restriction is not much worse than Yuanneng Cloud Explosion Bomb!"

Fatty broke out in a cold sweat from the five words "Original Neng Yunbobo". In a trance, he saw an extremely strange scene. What kind of spring and summer grass?It's a complete ruin!

"Fuck! It's all illusions!" Maisang was vigilant.

"Mr. Mai, I didn't expect that you not only didn't die, but you didn't even look injured! Sigh! You are such an existence that gives me mixed joy and sorrow!" A leisurely voice sounded, and Master Qingjun, who was extremely pale, walked slowly in front of the fat man. Said.

"What did you do? Why didn't everyone move? What happened to the monster you released just now?!" Mr. Mai asked while secretly channeling his attention.

"Huh? Didn't my brother tell you? Didn't he accept you as his apprentice?" Qingjun asked himself, and began to look around, trying to find the location where his brother was hiding.

"You know a lot! Hmph!" The fat man replied coldly.

"Hehe! Didn't he tell you? I'm especially good at the technique of 'prediction', so I can predict many things!" Qingjun said, his face darkened suddenly, and he said: "But you are an exception, I still can't see your future clearly! Alas! Could this be the doom that the hateful Dao of Heaven has prepared for me?"

The fat man basically didn't understand what the other party was saying, and after waiting for a long time, his master's sound transmission was silent again, so he could only continue to ask: "Supposedly I should call you uncle, so can you tell me, you What is the purpose of doing these things? Also, did my Xixi get mixed up with you? Where is she?"

"The monster I summoned just now is actually a god who can manipulate time and space. Although it no longer has the strength of the past, it still has a lot of energy in such a big place. Are you thinking about it here?" Asking questions, don’t you care about the life and death of the 10,000+ people at the scene? Aren’t you addicted to being a hero?” Master Qingjun asked back with a smile.

"Damn! Manipulate time and space, then manipulate it! Isn't it just to live the four seasons together? What's the matter, it's amazing to live a year longer! Hmph!" The fat man began to pretend to understand. up.

"Hey! My younger brother accepting someone like you as an apprentice will really suffer from it in the future! Fortunately, his time is short, even if he suffers for a few days!" Qingjun sighed sincerely.

Seeing that the opponent didn't play cards according to his own routine, the fat man was very upset. He dared to catch the opponent by surprise, but suddenly found that he couldn't move at all.

"Hey! Want to make a surprise attack? You are so stupid! If your sea of ​​consciousness is not a bit weird, do you think you will be different from them?" Qingjun old man said, pointing to the motionless people present .

"Cat cat! Aren't you able to move? Just kill me, or I will make you look good in the future!" The fat man was already extremely scared in his heart, but his mouth was also extremely rigid.

"Hehe," Qingjun said with a smile after glancing at Mr. Mai, who was stern and soft-hearted, "You can't be in my hands, just like I can't die in your hands! So, don't be afraid!"

"Could it be that these two brothers are colluding to play with me?!" Fatty had just calmed down and started thinking wildly again.

"Besides, is it considered a master to kill people by yourself? Let me tell you, after the illusion of winter is demonstrated, you will see a good show of self-mutilation, self-abuse, and suicide! But, my people, I will Take care, and the others..." Master Qingjun intentionally left half a sentence unfinished, but used some mischievous eyes to see the reaction of the fat man.

At this time, Mr. Mai absolutely believed that the old man on the opposite side was the kind of ruthless person who could do anything. He immediately shouted righteously: "If you have a solution, tell me the solution. If I can't do it, then you win!" Already!"

Master Qingjun nodded, and said sincerely: "The puppets I summon naturally respect me, so those who want to live must die unless they sincerely submit to me. You should feel very lucky, because I am willing to give you this Chance!"

Looking at the snowy and windy world, the fat man pondered for a long time before he answered with difficulty: "Okay! I admit it! You won!"

"Alas..." Master Qingjun seemed to have expected such a reply from the other party, he sighed softly and said, "Since you said that, then I also really want to see if the heaven will favor you again. Please pray for your own blessings." !"

"When you see the Great Sword of Time, that's your last chance. If you change your mind, call me by my name!" The old man chased after him.After speaking, his figure also disappeared.

 Mai Sang: You made it clear whether to call him "Master Lang Jun" or "Uncle Qing Jun"!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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