Chapter 703: Jacques with No Feelings
This is Miao Zun, why is it so vague?
Why does the holographic projection still flicker? The picture is too fancy, I want to see Miao Zun!
It is impossible for any instrument to completely scan the golden body of Miaozun Zhiwang Buddha, even if it is only the appearance! Without the same level of detection technology, no one can get a glimpse of Miaozun's true face!
That's right, I was fortunate enough to go to the Sagittarius Spinning Arms Court to see Miaozun Zhiwang Buddha. The magnificent figure I saw from afar was also an indescribable chaotic scene.
No one on the major live broadcast channels, or even at the scene, could clearly see Miao Zun's appearance.
All I know is that she has a thousand arms and her eyes are two stars. The rest are blurred and fragmented scenes, a kaleidoscopic grotesque.
The golden body of Miaozun Zhiwang Buddha is a complete and complete creation of unified force.
In terms of value alone, the Quantum God Core of the Taiwei Chinese is just a personal device, and it cannot be compared with this super golden body that has a Buddha in the palm, and one person is civilization.
When Han Bi sincerely invited, Miao Zun's golden body cut through the nebula, and sat on the most magnificent supernova explosion shock wave on the scene.
The place of public execution is on Betelgeuse.
The star has exploded as a supernova, spreading into a brilliant interstellar cloud like wings from the sky.
Miao Zun's figure is too grand, sitting upright on this nebula is like pressing on a lotus platform, there is no violation.
Although the matter in the interstellar cloud kept churning, it was not all attracted by Miao Zun's huge mass, as if it was suppressed by some terrible force.
Many dignitaries, powerhouses, and lords of civilization present were dazzledly looking up at her, with shock and admiration in their eyes.
It's not that everyone believes in Buddhism, but that they respect the era of unity.
Miao Zun Zhiwang Buddha is so high that even though she is sitting on the right side of the host Han Bi, she seems to be the main seat, the center of the throne of the Lord of all civilizations.
Han Shu's throne is like a little girl beside her, like a boy standing by.
There was no way, and no one would blame Miao Zun for taking the lead. She was able to come, and she was already avoiding the cold.
Immediately afterwards, another faction master arrived.
It's Rui Ji, the lord of the dragon civilization! In the eyes of everyone, a huge dragon was born out of nowhere.
She bared her teeth and claws, her horns were huge and towering.
Mountains, rivers, land, glaciers and ravines are adsorbed on the black scales. The dense atmosphere lingers around the body, and it is still possible to vaguely see that there are birds, beasts, fish, insects, flowers and trees on the black dragon's body.
The cloud of vaporized metal elements is like a coat, covering the outermost layer. With the throughput of Dragon King Ruiji, a strong electromagnetic radiation storm is oscillated.
Although it can't be compared with Miao Zun, this mighty body with a length of 30,000 kilometers is also majestic and imposing.
Welcome, Queen Rui Ji. Han Bi greeted with a smile.
Hmm. Rui Ji nodded slightly, revealing a dragon smile.
She is a female dragon with a flying mane on the back of her head. When she lowers her head, her long hair flies up and ignites a high-energy ion flame.
This is a very formal etiquette of the Dragon Clan, but she did not speak, and only responded with a very subtle expression, as if she was too lazy to say any communicative nonsense.
After all, the relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Sand Tea Civilization is actually not very good.
One after another, many faction leaders came to the scene. Among them, the Golden Crow flew over like a golden star, with no biological characteristics at all.
There are two people in the Dark Wing Civilization, a 3,000-meter-tall giant with a black bone-wing outline, scarlet magma flowing in the body, thorns on the head, and a body that seems to be made of alloy, full of explosive power.
This is the Patriarch of the Dark Wing, and behind him, there is another fellow of the Nine Thousand Meters.
The dark-winged giant's tail is like a steel whip made of billions of black blades, and the bones protrude from every key point of the body. The chest is inlaid with pure black organs, like a black hole, emitting a spiraling dark light.
The moment he appeared, he attracted the attention of the audience, and then the noise of hundreds of millions of viewers shook the world.
Ahh! Yake!
Universe! It's really Yake!
I love Yake the most,
Why is he here!
He is the emperor! If he comes, he should have a place here!
The appearance of Invincible Yake has taken away the limelight of the leader of Darkwing civilization...
No one at the scene didn't know him, and the commotion and screams caused were even greater than Miao Zun's appearance.
Yake is very cold, even a little dull, silently following the leader of his own civilization, leaping over the crowd.
Yake, this is a rare event, let's say hello to everyone. The Dark Wing patriarch smiled.
Yake was expressionless, turned his head towards the crowd, and raised a hand.
The energy gathers in the palm and turns black! It was so dark that it seemed to suck in all the light.
In the next second, the audience was blazed with brilliance to the extreme. It was the death light of the creation level!
The creation and death light released with bare hands!
Haha! Yake responded to us!
Don't move! Everyone don't move!
Many admirers looked at him enthusiastically, and the death light passed through a narrow gap between them, without hurting anyone.
Only at the scene, left behind a afterglow like a mighty star trail that could not dissipate for a long time.
Obviously, everyone is used to this kind of interaction, and there is no panic or shock at all because Yake suddenly released the creation death light with his bare hands on this occasion.
It seems that this kind of thing has happened several times before.
Yake, you are still very popular. The Dark Wing patriarch nodded with satisfaction.
As the top civilization second only to the five big brothers, the Dark Wing patriarch always arrives as late as possible, but compared to the visual impact brought by the magnificent bodies of Miao Zun and others, he hardly causes any waves.
He entered the arena several times with dead silence and indifference, often embarrassing him. After all, compared to the Miao Zun with a kilometer of one billion kilometers and the Dragon King with a kilometer of 30,000 kilometers, his height of three kilometers is really not enough.
Although this is a racial difference and a difference in the nature of civilization, he still cares about it in his heart.
In order not to be cold, they would always try their best to bring Yake, whose fame exploded, so that the arrival of their Dark Wings would not make the whole audience silent.
Welcome, welcome... Han Bi came up to meet him, and after a casual greeting with the Dark Wing patriarch, he stared at Yake with burning eyes.
Defeating Yake is his dream. Han Shu is still a warrior in essence. Standing in front of Yake, every cell in his body trembled.
Nothing compares, the kind of pressure that shocks the genes makes Han Bi hardly have the courage to act.
It is true that Yake's energy level is too high, and the two of them are not of the same weight, but this invisible oppression still makes him feel shocked.
Yake! Welcome, we met before, at the Galaxy Grand Gala ten years ago, you sat on the crater that day, staring at me fighting an elegant man. Han Bi tried his best to suppress his excitement , chattering with Yake.
Yake stared at him blankly, listening quietly with a blank expression on his face.
It seems that he doesn't remember this at all... He often looks in one direction, but his mind is actually distracted.
You don't remember? It's okay, I was too weak back then, but it's different now. Han Bi had already arranged for someone to upgrade himself to level 40, although he was still far from Yake, but no matter what, he wanted to Fight Yak once.
Although I have become the emperor, I am still a warrior. This grand event is coming soon, and I will definitely challenge you when the time comes.
Han Bi kept chattering with Yake, welcoming everyone, but he didn't say so much.
And Yake suddenly bowed his head and said, Are you ready?
Although it was an endless sentence, Han Bi knew that he was asking if he could take a seat.
Yake is not good at words. Even after becoming famous, he shoots advertisements, but the advertisements never have a single word...and they are often very short.
Once, when the businessman was taking pictures, it was quite awkward. After ten minutes of tossing, Yake suddenly said in front of the camera: Are you ready?
As a result, the merchant was extremely excited, and sent this paragraph directly as an advertisement, which aroused heated discussions, because everyone had never seen Yake's advertisement with words...
As a result, that product became a phenomenon, and sales skyrocketed. The phrase are you ready? has also become a hot word.
Yake, please take a seat, um... you can sit next to Emperor Ziwei. Han Bi said helplessly, pointing to where Adams was. He knew that Yake was an existence without emotion, and he didn't care much.
Looking at the strongest warrior in the galaxy sitting not far away, Adams felt his muscles stiffen and tense instinctively.
Han Bi asked him casually: Adams, what message does Huang Ji have for you to bring to me?
Saying that, let mist rise around the throne, isolating the surroundings.
Adams said: It's nothing, Huang Ji said he will definitely come, and asked you to wait for him. If someone forces you, you can disclose all the truth, it doesn't matter.
I see, I see. Han Bi frowned slightly, and left thoughtfully.
Now the virtual channel exploded, and countless viewers lost their voices: How is it possible! Is this just a fool?
So Adam, God of Death, was really entrusted by Emperor Ziwei to deliver the message?
But such a simple sentence, does it still need to be so troublesome?
They couldn't believe that Emperor Shacha let Adams go so simply, without any rules or coercion. Why do you believe that this is the entrustment of Emperor Ziwei? Didn't you think that it was an impostor? Adams didn't even have an invitation.
For a while, many dignitaries who had mortgaged the planet looked extremely ugly.
The land is about to be ceded... Theoretically, these powerful dignitaries with fiefs can sell the galaxy to foreigners, but doing so... is equivalent to 'community death'!
Hand over all the planets to me. Hurry up and don't embarrass your own civilization. Adams laughed.
Is it really Emperor Ziwei who asked you to come? Those people howled in pain.
The corners of Adams' mouth slightly curled up: Yes.
What about your invitation letter? Why don't you have an invitation letter!
Adams spread his hands and said, I wanted to bring it too, but Huang Ji didn't give it to me, so I insisted on finding a way by myself... I had no choice but to sneak in.
Everyone is stunned, why is there such a thing? On such an important occasion, instead of coming in person, just assign a random subordinate and let him figure out a way to get involved.
Their faces were gloomy, and among them, the Golden Crow nobleman who had the most land, remained silent and secretly contacted his relatives urgently.
It can't be given, really can't be given, not even an inch of land can be handed over for such absurd reasons.
If he dared to do it, he would die, so he immediately reported the matter to his father and even his grandfather without caring about it.
For the current plan, the only way is to let Adams die on the spot.
Since Han Shu doesn't care, it can only be attacked by other civilization masters.
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