"The three demigods are all missing?" Tyrant narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the official document in his hand.
Although the world is changing now, the ether fans are more active than ever, coupled with the abundant resources of the empire, the prosperity of martial arts, countless knights are making rapid progress, and even besides the past god-level powerhouses, there are more than a dozen new ones God level powerhouse.
But there are only a few hundred demigod-level existences in the entire empire, and each of them can be said to be a hegemony-level existence. Now three of them disappeared at the same time due to a case, which has never happened since Fang Xingjian took control of the empire. .
After Tyrant knew about it, he no longer sent ordinary god-level powerhouses to investigate, and directly led the team in person, leading hundreds of elites from the East Factory to Dongsha Prefecture.
At this time, Tyrant had experienced countless penances, as well as various materials and treasures from heaven and earth given by Fang Xingjian, as well as the blessing of nine levels of magic patterns, watching the secret books of countless martial arts schools, and even possessing the magic of double moons and human beings. Attacking the god level together, they have reached the peak state of the fifth level of the god level.
The meaning of his personal action this time is also very simple. The other party can make three god-level powerhouses disappear without knowing it. They must be above the god-level existence. There is still a little risk in sending other god-level powerhouses. The opponent has no chance.
So one day later, hundreds of elite subordinates followed Tyrant to the land of Dongsha State and arrived at Jinshan Town in the Gobi.
At this moment, Jinshan Town does not look like it was completely destroyed after the war. Everything still looks so quiet and lonely, and everything looks like it looked like before the three demigods of Dinis came here.
With a wave of Tyrant's hand, the elite of Dongchang in blue and white uniforms turned into black shadows and flickered out, searching the entire town like a tide.
"Captain, there is no one."
"My lord, I didn't find it."
"According to the traces, the people here have left for at most an hour."
Tyrant's eyes were slightly closed, and he listened quietly to his subordinates' reports. At the same time, his martial arts will spread out, like an all-pervasive air, checking the situation of the entire town inch by inch. .
After a long while, Tyrant opened his eyes, and there was a hint of incomprehension in his eyes.
"Really gone?"
Holt, who was standing by the side, asked, "My lord, do you want to go after him?" Holt, a genius who was originally on the same level as Fang Xingjian, and even competed for the second place in the state election, after giving up competing with Fang Xingjian, became more wholehearted. Dedicated to training and officialdom.
Relying on his extraordinary talent, he has now become a general under Tyrant, and later he is a newly promoted powerhouse who has reached the second level of the god level.
Hearing Holt's question, Tyrant just wanted to nod, but suddenly raised his eyebrows: "No."
"What's wrong?" Holt and the others immediately became alert.
He suddenly looked at the center of the town: "Not only are people gone, but within a radius of ten miles, there is not even a single ant, which clearly shows that there is a problem."
Just before Tyrant finished speaking, the whole world suddenly changed color, the sky was suddenly enveloped by layers of red light, countless cracks opened on the ground, and red mucus was enveloped like blood. .
The gust of wind with a strong smell of blood howled, as if a wronged soul was crying.
"Pretending to be a ghost!" Tyrant sneered, and punched out, as if a roaring monster emerged, and opened its mouth to swallow the thousands of square meters in the center of the town.
With one blow, thousands of square meters of space were completely destroyed, leaving a piece of bare ground, but on this bare ground, a golden figure stood proudly.
The figure is about 3 meters high, and the whole body is covered with golden cuticles, emitting golden light under the light. A long tail flicked behind it from time to time, whipping the air and making crackling noises.
Looking at the more than 100 people in the East Factory in front of him, he licked his lips: "It's really polite to have so many people coming in one breath."
In fact, he didn't want to keep Tyrant and his party. After all, if this group of people died, the goal would be too big. Although he is not afraid of the strong in this world, he prefers that after the blood pool of the Red River completely locks this world, some It is a habit of his to go to war only after the back road, which has saved his life countless times, so he has always maintained this good habit.
But since the other party saw the clue, he could only leave the other party behind in one breath.
Tyrant looked at the golden figure in front of him, and suddenly frowned: "Who are you?"
"My name is Rhyatios, a gourmet who likes to travel." The self-proclaimed Rhyatios said lightly: "Let me taste your taste."
The next moment, he took a step forward and twisted the head of a demigod directly into his hand, then opened his mouth in an incredible arc, and stuffed the whole head into his mouth.
All the people who saw this scene were filled with anger, and they wanted to rush up and attack Rhyatios as soon as they thought about it.
But in the blink of an eye, everyone found that they couldn't move anymore.
The corner of Rhyatios' mouth showed a cruel arc, and when he opened his mouth again, he had already swallowed the demigod himself into his mouth.
"fear?"
"nervous?"
"Fear?"
"Overwhelmed?"
Tyrant's martial arts will surged wildly all over his body, but no matter how he exploded his power, he still couldn't use his body even a single bit.
"Hey hey hey, feel the feeling before death, and let the emotions go deep into every piece of your flesh and blood, so that it can bring me supreme delicacy." Rhyatios licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and walked to another place step by step. The titled knight, looking at the other party's terrified eyes, seemed to be more happy.
"I call this field 'slaughterhouse', because you humans always have to resist and move around when you are eaten. And in this field, all the elementary particles are operated by my power, as long as No action can be performed without power beyond my existence."
With a puff, Rhyatios' fingers directly poked into the skull of a titled knight, and when he sucked in his mouth, red, white and white juices flowed out and all rushed into his mouth.
Bursts of anger flashed in Holt's eyes, but a trace of fear still couldn't help showing in the depths of his eyes. He kept communicating with Tyrant on the side with his martial arts will.
"My lord, what should I do? Can't even you break free?"
Tyrant's face was extremely gloomy, and he didn't answer Holt's question, but said to Rhatios in the distance: "Monster, if I were you, I would start running away now."
"Huh?" Rhatios turned his head: "Want to piss me off? Does it make sense?" He laughed, pointing his index finger at Tyrant's position: "Then I'll have a taste of you first."
But at the next moment, a force as vast as the sea, like the starry sky, and like the boundless universe descended from the sky.
Almost instantly, without any reaction, Rhatios was squeezed into a piece of meat paste by an invisible force, and turned into a meatloaf and spread it on the ground.