Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 317 Boredom
"You, who are you?" Maha, who was struggling to stand up in the ruins, asked.

"Boom!" The man didn't answer, and threw a bolt of lightning towards him, ignoring him.

This arc of lightning instantly sank into Maha's body, and immediately there was a cry like a pig being slaughtered from him!

From the outside, it seems that the lightning is not very powerful, and it is indeed in the category of "lesson", but Maha is lying on the ground, like a writhing water snake, a crazy roller!
There are not many methods that can cause Maha such pain, this lightning bolt must be very tormenting.

"Who exactly are you?"

On the one hand, the members of the Saint Clan present were concerned about Maha's injury, but on the other hand they wanted to attack the man!
A cold light flashed in the hand of one of the holy clan venerables, and a dragon-headed sword suddenly appeared. There was no hesitation in raising this sword, and it was slashed out with one blow!

The nine half-sages beside the man also changed their positions one after another, and saw a light green ring flashing on each of them, and those rings were quickly connected to each other, but the nine half-sages formed a formation !
Half-holy array!

Because the half-sages carry different destiny, it is difficult for half-sages to practice formations with each other.

Of course, this is a scene unique to the universe where Chen Xing lives.

In the universe occupied by the saint race, almost all the big worlds are occupied by the saint race, such as the human race, the monster night race and the demon race, etc. These small races are all concentrated in two or three big worlds, as if the saint race Captive pigs in general.

So the Holy Race is a highly unified race.

Many semi-sages in this universe have no choice for the crown of destiny after bearing their destiny!
Because the Crown of Destiny appears randomly after the fall of the Half-Saint, whoever grabs it will own it. No matter whether this destiny is in the lower rank, or in the middle and upper ranks, everyone has no choice. Whether the destiny is good or not, how can there be so much emphasis?

Only the Celestial Clan, relying on Lin Su's resurrection destiny, once swiped the "Crown of Destiny", the other races agreed in advance not to snatch it, so they selected a high-level destiny!
But among the holy race, after some half saints fell naturally, the race quietly waited for the next Crown of Destiny.

After the Crown of Destiny appears in the universe, all races will rush forward to bear the Destiny first.

However, the saints quietly distinguish this crown of destiny and analyze what kind of destiny is contained in it. If this destiny is not good, then wait quietly and let this destiny slowly disappear. It will not take long. The Crown of Destiny disappears, and then reappears in other places, and the destiny in the new Crown of Destiny will undergo new changes.

The Saints use this method to replace those Destinies that are not very practical or not powerful enough. They will not appoint the Lord of the Saints to carry the Destiny until they can screen out a powerful Destiny.

Therefore, the advantage of the saints is not only the saints, but even the quality of the semi-saints is much higher than that of the universe.

Because these half-saints are familiar with each other, they will use their different abilities to arrange a powerful formation!

When the venerable saint clan slashed past, the other half-saints would not watch the show either!

Inspired by the aura of dozens of semi-saints, those auras seemed to be solid, and the air was completely frozen!

There was a smile on the man's face, but there was no panic on his face in the face of the slash of the holy clan venerable!
But right in the middle of the nine saints and half saints, the fluctuations in the space began to become extremely violent. Just as the saber slashed over, a big hand suddenly appeared from that piece of space!
As soon as the big hand was stretched out, it grabbed the void with force, and it smashed the saber light of the saint clan venerable!
"Crack!"

It's not just the sword light that's broken!
Even the dragon-headed broadsword in the hands of the holy clan venerables had countless cracks strangely. With the blade constantly turning over, the dragon-headed broadsword turned into an iron rod!
This big hand obviously didn't touch the dragon-headed sword, but it produced such a strange effect. I don't know how much power that big hand has used!

The complexion of the venerable saints was ugly, and even the original sin half-holy, oracle half-holy and others had extremely gloomy faces.

The name of this dragon-headed sword is "Burying the Sea". The No. 12 treasure on the Universal Spirit Monument is made of materials extracted from dark stars. This dragon-headed sword is not something that ordinary semi-saints can use, and only saints can use it. The Venerable has infinite power, so he can use it freely.

It was such a knife, which had never come into contact with that big hand, but was crushed into an iron rod, a piece of scrap metal!
How strong is the master of the big hand?
"Humph!"

After the big hand retracted, another cold snort came from it!
It was this cold snort that spread out, but it made all the semi-sacred hearts tremble!And those daozi were all as pale as paper, and retreated involuntarily towards the back.

Only Chen Xing stood there, motionless.

Although the saint has never come, just one hand has put so much pressure on many half saints!

Saints are also divided into three, six, and nine grades.

The most low-level saints, like the half-sage of original sin and the old man Feng, have the power to fight. After all, as the upper half-sages, they are already equivalent to the existence of half-step saints.

But the owner of this hand seems to be far more than a simple saint.

At this moment, Old Man Feng and the others maintained restraint and silence in the face of this big hand. In fact, with the joint efforts of several semi-sages, they may not be afraid of this big hand, but it is not the time to die, so they can only bear with it. up.

Moreover, Maha had already got up from the ground, although Cai Cai screamed extremely tragically, he was not seriously injured.

"Is this the saint..." Chen Xing stared at the big hand, narrowing his eyes slightly.

While looking at him, Chen Xing felt an extremely unfriendly gaze staring at him, which came from the Maha who was hurt by the man.

The eyes of the two met, and their hearts jumped slightly.

Maha himself was dismissive of these Taoists, but after noticing Chen Xing at this moment, he instantly understood that this is the kid who won the first place in the race war. Although he is only a quasi-sacred realm, this guy The potential is surprisingly strong.

Chen Xing's eyes were very calm and calm, and there was no anger or guard in his eyes looking at Maha, as if looking at him like this was a matter of course.

The two looked at each other for less than a breath, but Chen Xing showed a smile on his face, and there was a hint of contempt in the smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing that hint of contempt, the man was even more upset. Anyway, he has already torn his face. He is a dignified member of the holy clan who is completely ignored here, and now he only dares to call it verbal That's all.Originally, he didn't dare to do anything here considering these semi-sages, so he asked Chen Xing directly.Come prepared today, if the negotiation fails, you will have to rely on the deterrence of the sage to show off your prestige!Unexpectedly, he was humiliated by that mysterious man.

"I laugh at you as a world lord. You seem to be complacent with the impatient prestige of the saint behind you?" Chen Xing asked calmly.

The man's face suddenly sank again. He had long had the opportunity to bear the destiny. Back then, there was even a powerful destiny that could help him become a high-ranking demi-saint, but he still chose to give up. After bearing the destiny, he was bound by the way of heaven and could not cross it. Heaven becomes a saint.

The sacrifice was too great for him, and he had the ambition to become a saint, which is not far away from him now.

As a member of the Saint Clan, Maha knows more about God's Domain than people in this round of Huanyu.

Just like the upper bound and the lower bound.

Huanyu is a lower plane than God's Domain!
The rules practiced in the universe are nothing but the rules formulated by the saints.

In the eyes of the people in the realm of the gods, the creatures in the universe are nothing more than such creatures!

Even Daozi has to work hard, go through tens of millions of years of hard work, shed countless sweat and blood, and consume a lot of resources to be eligible to be eligible to sit on an equal footing with the geniuses in God's Domain!
This is the inherent gap.

Maha is the son of a sage, and with his status, he is proud enough to be proud among the sages.

But as long as it is a living being, how can it be satisfied with the status quo?
Maha also wanted to go to God's Domain and become a saint. He also went to God's Forbidden Land, and he gained a lot in God's Forbidden Land, but he failed to become a saint after all!

But condensing the godhead... is really not that easy.

Chen Xing's words hit Maha's sore spot, and a dangerous color gradually appeared in his bewitching pupils.

The saint of the saint clan, that is, his father, was indeed unable to visit this round of universe for some reason.

This is why the Holy Race chose to negotiate.

However, this gang of immortals was not so easy to deceive, and rejected his request.

If so, why not use the remaining power of the saint to kill this person?

The moment this thought popped into his mind, he was also slightly taken aback, as if he was subconsciously afraid of Chen Xing!
"Although I'm just a world lord, it's just a piece of cake to kill you..."

Maha's idea is quite decisive, and he will implement it after making a decision. He has always believed in his intuition and judgment. Since Chen Xing feels threatened to him, he will never let him grow!
The nine semi-sages also seemed to understand His Highness's temper very well. Maha's character seemed exaggerated and violent, but he always followed his word!
Just like what Maha said, if he becomes a saint, he must kill the half-sage Yunhu, and he will definitely do it in the future.

As soon as Maha's words were spoken, old man Feng waved his hand lightly, and an invisible force spread out, forming a ten thousand zhang high wall.

This Maha may not be worth mentioning, but that big hand has to be lifted. After all, it is the hand of a saint. If they are caught off guard and make a move, they may not be able to hold it down.

At this moment, many half-saints are also very contradictory. They don't want to provoke a powerful saint.

But if you don't do it, it's impossible to let this Maha domineering here, showing his incomparable arrogance.

"I admit, I'm not your opponent now," Chen Xing still kept a faint smile on his face, "But when I reach the World Master Realm, I can kill you with just one finger!"

After all, Chen Xing also extended a finger to this Maha!
This Maha is the overlord among the saints, his father is a saint who transcends the universe, and his talent is unprecedented in the universe where the saints live. He has always said this to others, how can others have What qualifications do you do to him?
He didn't expect that Chen Xing, who made him feel a little danger, was even more arrogant than him at this moment!

Unknowingly, the confrontation between the two races gradually focused on Chen Xing and Maha.

The half-saints gathered in the Celestial Clan did not make a move, and the half-sages behind Maha, as well as the hand of the saint, did not make a move either.

After all, there is still a trace of taboo between the two sides, and they are not willing to tear their faces at this moment.

It's just that Maha's character is destined not to take care of this balance. After all, he is a character who has never suffered a disadvantage. Hearing Chen Xing's words, Maha smiled coldly. The big hand made a sudden attack, but it slapped fiercely in the direction where Chen Xing was.

The old patriarch, the oracle demi-holy, the original sin demi-holy, and the thunder-punishment demi-holy began to act almost at the same time!
That big hand slapped Chen Xing at an extremely fast speed, and the invisible power exerted by the old patriarch was instantly torn apart, unable to stop it at all!

"Do you really think we're afraid of a saint?"

The oracle semi-holy expression was cold, and the short sword in his hand turned into a sharp streamer in the air!

The beams of streamer differentiated into layers and turned into jagged long hooks, which were hooked under the big hand one after another.

The semi-sage oracle had seen the power of this big hand before, so naturally she didn't dare to underestimate it at this moment, she just wanted to stop this big hand!
As for the Lei Punishment Semi-Saint, he directly transformed into a Dharma-appearance Vajra. With one step, he stood in front of Chen Xing, and he was bound to block this big hand.

The look of the original sin and half saint turned cold, and he disappeared in place, missing his whereabouts!

As for the other semi-saints, they were not mentally prepared. Could it be that they are going to fight the saint race at this moment?
If the owner of this big hand comes out directly, how will these semi-saints resist?
The worries of all the semi-sages were completely resolved in the next moment!

At this moment, an old smile suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and a phantom slowly condensed out from Chen Xing's side. It was a thin figure. The withered hand stretched out a finger and tapped lightly on the palm of that big hand!
There was no contact between the two, but the big hand seemed to have eyes, and seemed to feel the power of this finger, and it changed its moves temporarily in mid-air, and the fingers on the palm stretched straight, but turned into a blow palm knife.

The old man's face did not change at all, but the fingers of one hand also changed. After pinching the thumb and little finger together, they pointed towards the wrist of the big hand.

The gestures between the two sides are constantly changing, as if two drunks are drinking, there is no substantive confrontation!

Whenever the big hand changes its way, the old man's hand will also change accordingly, and it seems that it can always restrain the big hand.

finally……

The big hand finally stopped.

A cold voice came from the center of the nine and a half saints, "I didn't expect the disciples of the dignified saints to hide in the universe and linger on their last legs. You really didn't die."

"I will never die," the old man responded with a slight smile.

"Never too far," said the voice again.

The old man laughed twice, "You should worry about yourself first, your son's life...we will stay."

When he said this, the old man never looked at Maha at all, as if Maha was just a person who could not stand on the stage, and it was not worth discussing with the old man at all.

The moment the old man's voice fell, the figure of the original sin semi-holy had appeared beside Maha, and in the hands of the original sin semi-holy, a black long spear had already appeared, and it was pressed against Maha's forehead.

This Maha is the son of the saint who has the most hope of breaking through the saint, and he is also the son of that saint. If he can be killed, it will be of great benefit to Huanyu.

There was silence for a long time before the voice rang again, "If you dare to kill my son, I will abandon the saints, kill you, and level this world. I will do what I say!"

There was a sly smile on the old man's face, "Sure enough, I can't get away, but I don't know that the world of the universe is so bold, dare to invade the world of the saints? Or... there are two more saints in the domain of the gods." Is there a war?"

Old Man Feng had speculated earlier that if the Saint Clan had absolute strength, they would not send this Maha to negotiate at all, but would directly advance the clan to the universe. Now this old man has taken this conjecture a step further. .

In the world where the saints are, someone restrained this saint. He had to guard that world, so he couldn't come here in person!

After saying this, the other semi-sages suddenly realized!

The old man didn't really want to kill Maha, it's not wise to fight to the death at this stage, he threatened to kill Maha just now, it was just a temptation!
"You don't have the right to know," but the big hand gradually retracted, and no other information was revealed, just throwing Maha and the nine semi-sages here.

Just now the owner of this big hand has said that if anyone dares to kill Maha, he must first step down the world. If he chooses to leave after saying this, it is absolute confidence in his own strength. It also shows from the side that the owner of this big hand has no Put that old man in your eyes.

Maha tilted his head, stared at the original sin half-sage and sneered, "Why don't you take this broken gun of yours away?"

"It's really boring. I thought that after sleeping for so long, I would encounter something interesting if I met a fellow villager. I didn't expect it to be so boring." The mysterious man yawned and turned to the woman in yellow beside him.

(End of this chapter)