Chapter 4 Mo Xingchen
That ashes is, the Supreme of Flame?
Even the Supreme of Flame was burned to ashes. Wang Chong and Simba felt a little numb. When they looked at the sky, they were like the heavenly tribulation. He had read on the information that humans were not strong, but dimension creatures could not destroy human bases. The reason is that once the power of dimension creatures reached a certain level, they would be confined to a certain range. Humans called it a forbidden zone. Not only that, as dimension creatures continue to become stronger, they would go to the "Heavenly Tribulation". Let's say that it is more like a high-latitude storage, just like humans raising pigs, raising them and slaughtering them.
Wang Chong didn't know if this description was appropriate. At that moment, Wang Chong did feel similar emotions, but he did not feel too much sorrow from the Supreme Fire Body, but instead felt a hint of transcendent joy. Wang Chong didn't know if the feeling was right, but he did feel this emotion from the flame, but... why was he here?
"Wang, Wang Chong," Simba's teeth raked up and down, and he grabbed Wang Chong's finger tightly: "Let's go quickly, it's so weird here. If that kind of flame vortex appears again, it feels like even the stone of fate can't save us... This is a high-latitude absorption."
But Wang Chong has already advanced towards the central government at a high speed. The flame supreme body immunized him with flames and summoned him at this time. It is definitely not to watch the fun. Once he reaches this level, the wisdom of dimensional life cannot be underestimated. There must be other reasons!
His consciousness seemed to be integrated into the flame at this time. With the touch and "vision" of the flame, Wang Chong saw that the falling five-colored ashes were rolling constantly in the sea of fire, as if they had life and consciousness, gathering together hard and stubbornly.
The flames in the sea of fire seemed to be like the nutrients of ashes, constantly nourishing them.
But, I always felt that the climate was a bit bad. The vitality contained in the five-colored ashes was too weak. When it fell down, it was blown by the wind to get a piece of grain in the east and a ball in the west. It could not be effectively gathered. Even if there was the energy provided by the flames, it could not withstand the consumption of its vitality that was constantly passing.
The flames are crying. Although they have a single will, they are not real living organisms after all. They don’t know how to deal with them, and they don’t know how to help.
Wang Chong also felt this emotion, empathized with it, and was guided by that emotion, and felt that he seemed to need to do something.
Although his power is very weak, his will can be transmitted and guided in the flames.
Under the guidance of his will, the boiling sea of fire actually rolled over the ashes scattered everywhere, piled up into a small pile.
But this is not enough. The vitality in the ashes is getting weaker and weaker, and he is gradually losing his vitality. Wang Chong is a little helpless. Such an existence is not something he can understand. Although the perception that is gradually disappearing is clear, it is not something he can stop. It has nothing to do with power. He doesn't even understand what all this is going on. He just can't help but reach out to caress it with some sympathy.
As soon as he came into contact, Wang Chong felt a faint will from the pile of ashes. Unlike the once powerful fire supreme, this will was extremely weak. It also sensed Wang Chong's touch. The original sarcasm and despair gradually calmed down, just like a dying person who found his final belonging.
The will gradually sink into the arms of Wang Chong's consciousness, gradually blurring and darkening, like eyes that were about to close forever.
But suddenly, before the darkness completely came, it seemed that it had touched something, and a trace of light came in.
The stone slabs that were once lit in the stone of fate shine outside the window of the King Chonghun Sea! A trace of strange rune light flowed rapidly on the stone slabs, producing a continuous stream of the most pure fire elements or the will of flames, and even the most important vitality!
The already dimmed ashes suddenly began to shine again in the sarcasm of the sea of fire. First, it was just one of the ashes, and then it spread out quickly like wildfire!
The pile of ashes suddenly emitted dazzling white light, wriggling and gathering, and a breath of life was transmitted from the pile of ashes.
brush!
A shadow as big as a palm suddenly flew out of the brewing pile of ashes and rushed straight into the sky like a meteor!
The entire sea of fire was jubilant, surrounding Wang Chong and Simba, as if dancing a cheerful dance.
I saw the shadow flying in the sky pulling out flame circles in the air at a strange speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.
Its figure quickly grew larger as it flew, from the size of a palm to the length of an arm, and finally fixed at about three or four meters in length.
It is the Supreme of Fire! Although it is completely different from the huge hundred-meter posture once, you can still appreciate the charm of the Supreme of Fire from its seemingly natural power.
boom!
It suddenly pierced the sky and dived towards Wang Chong and Simba at an unimaginable speed!
This speed is really too fast, just like watching a beam of laser pierce your chest after slowing down the camera. And that magnificent power, even if you don’t use it to deliberately show it, can make people feel terrified!
"Damn, I know!" Simba screamed while covering her eyes, and her heart almost popped out of her chest, but Wang Chong did not move. He could not feel any hostility from the other party.
It is conceivable that the damage that penetrated the body did not come, but the whole person was wrapped warmly. An infinitely reduced version of the flame supreme body is still much more important than the king. The wings of the flame wrapped around Wang Chong. It can be seen that it has no physical form and only the texture of the flame, but it actually has a blood connection with Wang Chong.
Rebirth in the ashes!
The Fire Supreme Body felt the fate stone in Wang Chong's body and found another way. It was impossible for the ninth-level creatures to have descendants. They were all born from a large amount of dimensional power. Once they reached the peak, they would inevitably disappear, but the Fire Supreme Body found a new life with a unique way.
Wang Chong could feel that dependence, and the flames around him began to condense and boil, welcoming a new flame king. With a high-pitched roar, the new flame supreme body flew into the sky and began to rebirth. It was not easy to climb to the height of the ninth level and would also go through thousands of difficulties and dangers. It could become the prey of other powerful dimensions of life at any time. Wang Chong was also filled with emotion. He witnessed such a spectacular scene with his own eyes. The mystery of the dimension world is still just the tip of the iceberg, but it also inspired Wang Chong's passion.
Simba... was shocked.
Tianji City, Mohist family.
Continuing the ancient heritage and culture, the corridors are transformed in the quiet courtyard.
A burst of rapid footsteps suddenly broke the tranquility in the corridor. It was a middle-aged man who walked very quickly and was very anxious, almost trotting, holding a copy of the urgent information video that had just been submitted.
After crossing the long corridor, my eyes suddenly became clear.
I saw the moonlight in front of me, rippling blue blue. In the small lake in the center of the courtyard, a slim figure of light green face, facing the cold night wind, her clothes fluttered, and she stood leisurely on the lake. Her face was slightly upward and her eyes were slightly asleep.
As if she felt her existence, the endless moonlight around her faintly gathered, bathing her and shining on her, as if she was the only center that gathered all the spiritual energy in this world, like a blue wave banished immortal walking out of the moonlight, spreading her unique ethereal aura and purifying everything around her.
The night wind, the lake, the grass, and the pavilion, seemed to have been reborn in the aura of the banished immortal, bathed in the moonlight, quiet and ethereal.
A cold night breeze blew up, even though I had seen it many times, Mo Zibai could not help but feel an indescribable peace that rose from the bottom of his heart, and his impatience just now dissipated a lot.
In the prosperous city of Tianji City, I am afraid that only this place, this scenery, and this person can bring him such peace and tranquility.
He took a deep breath, stood with his hands behind his back, waiting quietly without dared to disturb him too much.
It seemed that I felt the visitor, and the woman who was like a banished immortal in the moonlight opened her eyes gently.
Her light green skirt swayed slightly, and her body was trampling on the water on the lake like flying. In the blink of an eye, she had already walked to Mo Zibai's side.
The red lips opened slightly, and a kind voice like a heavenly sounded in Mo Zibai's ears: "Zibai, is there anything wrong?"
"Miss," Mo Zibai respectfully handed over the video data in his hand, and said at the same time: "There is an accident at the Explorer Base. This is the video data sent back urgently. About two hours ago, an inexplicable energy fluctuation occurred in the x875 area of the fifth dimension world, causing severe spatial shocks and dimensional storms. Seven explorer bases, including the King Kong Explorer Base, the Silver Wolf Explorer Base, the Tianji Explorer Base, the Hammer Explorer Base, all received varying degrees of impact. It should be that there was a problem with the Fire Supreme Body!"
There was no fluctuation on the woman's face, but she quietly clicked on the video information while listening to his introduction.
The image data is very blurry, all of which are seemingly messy spatial frequency feedback signals. Ordinary people may have a headache when seeing these intermittent signals, but in the eyes of women, these interrupted codes can quickly form clear messages.
The little princess of the Mo family, Mo Xingchen!
Like Caroline of Stuart, Tiweilan of Xiye's family, and Ghost Heart Shadow of the Ghost Family is recognized by the younger generation as qualified to be respected by the "princess". Unlike the fighting styles of the other three, Mo Xingchen has the most special bloodline of the Destiny Master.
The Mo family relied on the superpowers of the Destiny Master and saved the union in the dark age countless times, saving humanity from survival. This is also the reason why the Mo family is independent of the ten major families. Human beings have had various disputes since the dark age, but the Mo family can always remain neutral. All major families are quite affordable. No one is willing to provoke the Mo family, and of course, the provocations have disappeared.
Even in order to cooperate with the scientific concepts of the Federation and the deliberate control of the various families of the Federation, the Mohist destiny master has long lost the halo of "god" over the years and has become a "judgment", but it still has an influence that cannot be underestimated.
"A strange thing happened, because of the dimensional vortex, some soldiers were involved, and after the recovery of the soul body state, they said that they saw humans in the flames..."
"Human?" Mo Xingchen smiled slightly and showed a curious expression. The more strange the matter was, especially the stronger the power involved, it would be helpful for her to temper her supernatural powers.
"Yes, not only that, the Fire Supreme Body does not seem to be completely destroyed. Although its power has been greatly reduced, it has escaped the dimensional vortex. The family has issued a reward at major bases and will sort out the details as soon as possible. If the samples from the ruins can be obtained, they will definitely be sent here as soon as possible."
Mo Xingchen nodded. There are strange things every year, and there are many this year. "How is the investigation by the king who is strong-mouthed?"
Mo Zibai smiled bitterly, "Hehe, we really can't find this. This person is so strange. He has such strength, but he is unknown. Are you really sure he will participate in chf?"
"Probably." Mo Xingchen smiled playfully, while Mo Zibai looked stupid. Can this be tried?
The young lady's bloodline has not yet been fully awakened, but she is already trying to determine it. However, this young lady does not like to stick to the rules and predict that a strong-mouthed king will participate in chf. It is actually unnecessary. A bad thing will affect the reputation of the Mo family. Now that the federal undercurrent is surging, the Mo family cannot be protected by itself. Many things must be considered with caution, but the young lady has a way to convince the elders.
Mo Xingchen is not doing anything randomly, but the power of the bloodline of the destiny is getting weaker and weaker. Since he passed the dark age, this power has continued to decline, and the family has become more and more conservative and pretended to be mysterious. But the more this way, the weaker the power will be. It is very difficult to judge the king of strong mouths. Mo Xingchen regards this as a level of his own cultivation. The more people he pays attention to, the more pressure he puts on the destiny master. Once he goes over, she will have a great improvement!
On the contrary... it doesn't matter. Her mentality is great. If she is wrong, she will be wrong. Who said that the Destiny Master must be correct? When she thinks of the cautious elders and Mo Zibai, who is obviously in her thirties, she can't help but want to laugh.
Chapter completed!