This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

Chapter 124 Don't Panic Everyone

"Meet all wizards."

After pumping Vis Gundam, Dirk was very respectful and saluted the eighteen weak wizards.

Since joining the wizard tribe, he has been very respectful to all wizards. After repeated confirmation, he firmly believes that the Emperor Changsheng is invincible, even if it is a so-called half-step god...

It's all just a fist thing.

If not, then two fists.

Even if their patriarch comes, it won't work...

Just as he was thinking, he caught a glimpse of Kemdor who was being beaten, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Although he was surprised, he was not afraid. The Emperor Changsheng, who is invincible in the world, did not blow it out.

"Quick, stop him, don't let him advance to the seventh level!"

The eighteen wizards confirmed again and again, and finally admitted the fact that Dirk was one of their own, and hurriedly opened their mouths, very anxious.

Although the God-killing Stick was killing enemies on its own and constantly seriously injuring Kemdor, the aura of Kemdor has been rising and marching towards Dzogchen.

If this continues, sooner or later he will be able to break through the limits of his physical body and step into the seventh level. At that time... it will really be the day of the destruction of the wizard tribe.

You know, these sixth-level wizards already have all the background of the wizard tribe.

The new generation of wizards have not yet grown up, even if there are elemental staffs and meditation methods, they will not have time to usher in recovery and glory.

Unexpectedly, Dirk, who is his own, glanced at Kemdor who had been being beaten all the time, showing disdain, and just sneered: "Everyone, don't panic, the Changsheng Emperor is invincible in the world, even if he breaks through to the seventh level, he is only capable." It's just a few punches, it doesn't matter to the overall situation."

The eighteen wizards were dying of anxiety. If it hadn't been for the killing stick to drain their energy, they would have taken the method of burning everything together, but they didn't expect such a "honey-confident" self to come out.

Longevity Emperor? What it is?

Is the young wizard already this strong? He has ascended to the throne?

The eighteen wizards frowned, but they couldn't speak to Dirk at all. On the contrary, Skoda sneered: "Dirk, you traitor, dare to betray my family. When Master Kemdo breaks through, it will be your death, accompany you!" Destroy your tribe of wizards together!"

Sigao retreated a distance, began to sneer and mock, but did not dare to attack Dirk again.

He thought to himself that he couldn't use that blow just now. He boasted that he was witty, able to bend and stretch, and never put himself in danger.

Unexpectedly, Dirk ignored him, and with his claws on his back, he said indifferently: "You still don't know anything about power, the power of the Emperor of Longevity..."

"How do ants like you know?"

Si Gaoda only felt an invisible breath coming towards his face, and his face was gloomy. He had always said such words to others, but now it was Dirk's turn to act aggressive to him?

Moreover, the compulsion is still so high.

With a gloomy face, he wisely stopped talking, not giving Dirk a chance to continue to act aggressively, snorted coldly, and retreated far away, waiting for the result from Kemdor.

If Kemdor advances to the seventh level, he will skin and bone Dirk, and whip his corpse 10,000 times!

At the same time, the eighteen wizards of the old era were so anxious that they almost cried when they saw Kemdor keep climbing, but Dirk remained motionless, as steady as an old dog.

One of the old wizards picked up his cane and pointed it at Dirk, shaking with rage.

"I seriously suspect that you are a spy sent by the other party, counter-intrigue!"

Di Ke had an innocent face. With the Immortal Emperor around, he really didn't think it was necessary. Is it necessary for these people to be so afraid?

He ignored these wizards, and shook his head sadly. It seems that the Changsheng Emperor is still too low-key, and even the wizards don't know what level he has reached.

After ten years of alchemy, the Emperor Changsheng has made countless pills. As a pill tester, his strength has almost broken through to a half-step god. The Emperor Changsheng eats pills as candies. speculate.

"Everyone, don't panic, with the Emperor Changsheng here, he can't make waves!"

Fearing that the eighteen wizards would be mad at him, he finally tried to persuade them, but it was just the opposite, and none of the wizards believed him.

The Changsheng Emperor has lived in seclusion these years, and these retreating wizards don't know him at all.

"Hey, I don't care if you are a spy or not. The seventh-level transformation is about to be completed. You still have the ability to move. For the sake of saving us, you should run quickly, or you will die later without a place to die." gone."

"Hahahaha, still want to run? Do you think you can run?"

After understanding the old wizard's words, Skoda couldn't help laughing out loud, mockingly.

Dirk looked at him like a fool, without any panic, and said lightly: "With the Emperor of Longevity, everything is a mirror image, and your reliance is a joke after all!"

"It's over, it's crazy."

The wizards shook their heads one after another, heartbroken. They thought Dirk was a spy, but only then did they realize that Dirk was really crazy, not pretending.

"Who are you calling a joke?"

However, there was a huge roar, and Kemdor's murderous voice came, staring at Dirk, revealing a monstrous murderous intent.

Dirk and Starr communicated in the language of the two-headed lizard, which was clearly heard by Kemdor.

"In my life, what I hate the most is a traitor, and such an arrogant traitor!"

The God-Punishing Stick slammed at him again, but it was whipped away by his clenched claws.

With a seventh-level physical body, he is no longer afraid of the God-killing stick. Unless the God-killing stick is improved, it will not cause any harm to him.

"Go to hell, traitor!"

Stretching out one wing, he slammed it towards Dirk. There was a sound of tearing air, roaring, and slammed into Dirk with indescribable force.

"boom!"

He was directly blasted hundreds of meters away. Just this blow made him vomit blood and was seriously injured!

"Say it again? Who is invincible in the world?"

Kemdor's voice was extremely gloomy, and he had been beaten up by the god-killing stick all the time. He was so angry that he finally found a place to vent.

Dirk spat out a big mouthful of blood, his expression was distorted, just now, he was almost killed, but even so, the bones of his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he was no longer able to move.

However, as the lackey of the Emperor Changsheng, he didn't panic at all, and even sneered: "Hahaha... Kemdor, you dare to hit me? You don't know how terrifying the Emperor Changsheng is. Just wait, you will die Now, when the emperor comes, you can only be the soul of his fist!"

Eighteen wizards covered their faces one after another, expressing deep sympathy for Dirk's impending fate while showing despair.

They should be fine, maybe a whole body can be left behind, but Dirk...if he angered the other party so much, he might die without a place to bury him.

Dirk's words successfully aroused Kemdor's anger, he flapped his wings again, brought a strong wind, and hit Dirk hard.

Under the torn wind, there was only a crackling sound, and Dirk's bones were broken more, and he couldn't help screaming in pain.

"My lord, save me—"

When the danger of death came, Dirk saw Kemdor flapping his wings for the third time, and his face changed drastically. He who had never panicked suddenly panicked, and displayed the strongest trick.

"boom!"

The third gust of wind came, and seeing that Dirk was about to die, the eighteen wizards shook their heads and sighed...

It is conceivable that after Dirk's death, it will be their turn.

If it wasn't for the emergence of Dirk, the king of mouth, they should be the first to die after Kemdor breaks through to level seven.

Even Sidda showed a triumphant smile and laughed wildly, "Where's your great emperor? Why didn't you come to save you? Dirk, betraying my family is the worst decision you've ever made in your life!"

However, the picture that everyone imagined did not appear. The violent wind was about to hit Dirk, but was blocked by a figure.

"I am the emperor he said."

With a calm face, Changsheng stood in front of Dirk, quietly looked at Skoda and Kemdor, and spoke lightly.

At this moment, his face was pale, his energy and blood were decaying, and he looked very sluggish, like a person on the verge of death.

But Kemdor, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, stared at Changsheng with serious eyes, the eyes on both heads were wide open, his mouth opened and closed, and he said in a deep voice, "You are the Emperor Changsheng?"

If he hadn't broken through to the seventh level, he might not be able to sense the life level of Changsheng at this time, but after breaking through to the seventh level, he absorbed the flesh and blood of five half-step gods and prepared energy for decades. After the body sublimated, He could tell at a glance that the other party was on the same level as him.

This shows that the opponent's physical body is at least level seven, or even higher!

He didn't want to offend such a strong man.

Changsheng glanced at him without saying a word, and immediately noticed Dirk whose bones had been smashed to pieces, his eyes sank.

"Is this what you did?"

He pointed at Dirk, his tone was very cold, but there was an imperceptible majesty of a great emperor, which spread invisibly, and even formed a faint Wia to everyone present.

"That's right, Great Emperor, it was he who did it. It depends on the owner if you beat a dog. They bullied me like this, and it's clear that they don't give the Great Emperor face..."

Dirk cried aggrievedly, crying and wailing.

"Eat it and stop crying."

Changsheng had already gotten used to Dirk's urination, so he threw a pill at him, and said lightly.

After receiving the elixir, Dirk immediately smiled, opened his mouth and ate it directly, and smacked his mouth a few times along the way.

"I recognize your strength. The battle between you and me is not at this time. For Your Excellency's sake, I can let Dirk go."

Under the translation of Star God and Dirk, the communication between Kemdor and Changsheng was no problem, and Kemdor took the lead to back down. At this critical moment, he didn't want to make extra troubles.

Eliminating the wizard tribe is the key.

For this battle, he had already lost the subordinates of the five half-step gods, and the price he paid was too high.

However, the Emperor Changsheng didn't intend to stop here. Pointing at Dirk, he sneered and said, "Beating a dog depends on the owner. I don't care about the fight between you and the wizard tribe, but..."

After all, he does not belong to the wizard tribe, and he came here just to find a suitable alchemy place.

He is not interested in racial disputes, he just wants to refine the elixir, a long-cherished wish that Mr. Yuan did not fulfill before he died.

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