The eighth throne, the "Infinite Throne", is in charge of the defense project of the Apocalypse Abyss. Judging from his position, he is one of the most trusted confidants of the Emperor. He had never seen anyone for months, so everyone knew that he was a giant man with a build like an iron tower.
Wu Qi investigated a lot of information, but none of it was related to the appearance, strangeness, and weaknesses of the Infinite Throne.
The Infinite Throne, which claims to be in charge of the unbreakable iron wall of the Apocalypse Abyss, held up a 2-meter iron ruler and blocked Wu Qi's way home. But Wu Qi showed a faint smile, calmly and without the slightest surprise.
Because if the throne can arrange a lie that can kill him, exclude the hidden combat power that he has never seen at all, exclude the throne that sets out to carry out Macdonald's mission, exclude the throne that prepares for the general attack on Noah's base, all that's left is The eighth throne in the east.
Wu Qi stood up calmly, patted the dust on his greaves, and said softly: "The Emperor sent me to silence you?"
The Infinite Throne wears a tight iron mask that protects the facial features. The voice coming out from behind the iron mask is extremely dull, like the gray clouds in the sky that block the sun, like the vast, desolate, dry and cracked earth.
"That's right. I can't return alive to the main battlefield of the Abyss Army and Noah's Base, because that is where I will be buried. And when he saw me breaking through the road of exile, he became even more determined in the mission entrusted to him by the throne. .”
Wu Qi smiled sarcastically: "What's the point of breaking through? He thought that many days had passed since the news that the Abyss Army was preparing to attack Noah's base was released. When he was trying to solve the maze one by one, he was afraid that another The battle has been raging on one side for a long time. If he is late dragging his exhausted body and mind, what's the difference between not escaping from the Abyss of Apocalypse?"
Wu Qicuo stretched out a curved middle finger from the Infinite Throne and said provocatively: "It turns out that the wall broke with just a touch of his leg."
"Bold guess, decisive execution. No need to provoke, he admitted that I am indeed very strong." The Infinite Throne gave Wu Qi a very boring answer.
No, very boring. Wu Qi looked at the Infinite Throne for a few times and could feel the measurable aura of the third level peak, which was on par with the talented young general from the Thunder Sword Throne.
Wu Qi turned his head and glanced behind him, then turned back and said, "In that case, I might as well tell him directly. To what extent is the Abyss Army prepared? Has it started fighting? He can decide how many seconds it will take to kill me."
The Infinite Throne said truthfully: "The time is just right, the war has already started when I return to the border of the abyss."
"oh?"
"Because my return will be the last opportunity that the Abyss Army has been waiting for."
A familiar voice suddenly came from behind Wu Qi. Wu Qi's indifferent expression suddenly softened, and he suddenly turned sideways and looked behind him.
Standing on the ground 100 meters away is the Eleventh Throne wearing supreme clothes and a silver bell on his chest.
Cursed Throne!
"'Sky' and 'Hei Mu' will take care of the frontal battlefield. The three of them there should be enough."
Another clear female voice sounded. She put her long, beautiful green hair into her heavy armor. Her helmet and breastplate were very eye-catching under her huge dark red magic eye, which was completely different from her slender and rugged appearance.
Magic Eye Throne!
The three thrones formed a tripod and surrounded Wu Qi in the center. The calmness on Wu Qi's face gradually disappeared, but there was no sign of nervousness.
"Is there an opportunity for his return? How can I say this?" Wu Qi silently asked the Cursed Throne without moving his legs.
Cursed Throne smiled sinisterly and said: "Of course I don't know. Because I have been kept in the dark for more than two years."
"Will he die brightly?"
Cursed Throne sneered. He knew that telling Na Zhi Tong was not in Wu Qi's style, but for the purpose of making Wu Qi lose his cool, he had no reason not to tell him.
"Of course he can satisfy me. In the battle two years ago when he, Kazan and Clio, the Throne of Life, launched an attack on Noah's base, my sister Ruorong initially left the protection of the city wall and violently destroyed the three thrones. Surrounded by a net! Even though she is a fourth-level spiritual pioneer and is incredibly strong. But she can't resist his carefully prepared curse, 'Heaven and Man are sick'. For more than two years, 'Heaven and Man are sick' It has been deeply fermented in my sister's body, and after experiencing all kinds of diseases, loss of five senses, and life failure, will she be able to return to the light?"
"My sister will mistakenly think that she has the strength to fight for the first time, but in fact, if she dares to leave the city wall one more time, the siege of the five thrones will definitely kill her. And my sister who has been missing for two years suddenly appears The breath is the last straw that breaks her mental defense."
Cursed Throne looked at Wu Qi, wanting to see Wu Qi's face twisted and angry. Because Ruo Rong denied Wu Qi's rebellion and Ruo Rong was murdered, Wu Qi could not calm down no matter what.
"Wu Qi, I must have made exhaustive calculations on whether to escape from the Abyss of Apocalypse, but the fate of my chess piece that thinks it can turn things around and save mankind has long been doomed. He will work hard to drive me crazy before I die. Let me be buried with Kazan!”
At the same time, Wu Qi's inner heart was like a volcano suppressing the eruption of magma, agitated to the point of wanting to burst out of the sky.
"What a dirty conspiracy. Curse the Throne, I succeeded in irritating him, and he will definitely let me die without a burial if he is so angry!"
When it comes to hiding trump cards, I am the winner!
There is a world of difference in strength between the peak levels of the fourth level and the third level. If Wu Qi and Xu Fang had not made a deal, and had only fought against the three thrones with the atavistic body at the peak of the third level and the crescent sword at his side, he would not necessarily have won.
"The emperor and we both made a mistake in our calculations, so he now has a fourth-level body plus a fourth-level mysterious weapon!"
Wu Qi decisively took out the fourth-level atavistic disc from Mustard Jade Perry and inserted it into his body instantly! In an instant, dazzling golden light shot out from Wu Qi's body, illuminating the east side of the sky like a red day.
Wu Qi was completely bathed in the golden light, and his life breath suddenly expanded like a sky-reaching sword peak piercing the sky. The shackles of the fourth level were quietly broken. When the golden light subsided, Wu Qi's long black hair showed no wind, and his face without the atavistic mask looked calm and intimidating.
Standing there, he was indomitable, and no one could compete with him.
The invisible suppression of the fourth-level life and the third-level life is directly exposed. The Infinite Throne and Cursed Throne are very good, and the poor breathing can be easily covered up. Sivir, the junior Demonic Eye Throne, has begun to tremble unconsciously, as if there is some terrifying ancient beast standing in front of her.
"Pfft."
Wu Qi laughed out loud, and his hearty smile was soon replaced by a demon-like black scale mask.
"If you're afraid, don't stop him from killing someone!"
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ps: Will this chapter be updated for the helmsman "Jinglan Yunhai"? Thanks for the support!