The Fourteenth Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Fourth The First Messenger
Part 14, Chapter 164: The First Messenger
sacred mountain, temple
On the majestic ice crystal mountain top, in front of the steep cliff, the rolling snow has formed a thick layer of ice on the edge of the cliff, as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the dark clouds in the sky and the howling wind. In addition, there are nine
A figure as straight as a sword.
"They..." The old man in blue robes' throat rolled, and his face revealed unspeakable grief.
"The person who came turned out to be the Bronze Supreme. I didn't expect that this monster was alerted. I thought the person who came was the Third Supreme, the Cold Iron Supreme. If so, with the strength of the twelve of us, we can still fight.
Fight." A stern man clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were as ferocious and angry as wild beasts.
Another calm middle-aged man said silently, "It's useless, the Cold Iron Supreme is not something we can resist. Don't forget that among the twelve divided worlds, except for the ancient world, the other eleven
Among them, eight are occupied by the eight major families from the ancient times. Among the other three, except for one that has been found, the other two worlds are still wandering in unknown places."
"Among the eight major families, the Chaos Family ranks fourth. Although it cannot compete with the top three families, it is still unimaginably powerful. Even the weakest Hantie Supreme among the three supremes can easily defeat
Kill us!"
Everyone was silent. Although it was uncomfortable to hear, they all knew it was the truth.
"What now?" someone asked.
"The Bronze Supreme will come soon. Let's retreat into the light barrier of the goddess of light's body first. With this broken barrier, we can resist him for a while. Fortunately, in these countless years, we will finally protect the body of the goddess of light.
The bright barrier has corroded and opened a small hole, and the dreamy barrier is insulating it. Without us to lead the way, outsiders would not be able to find this small hole for a while." The man in blue robe said with a sigh.
"However, after retreating, we will still be killed by the Bronze Supreme. We will only survive for a while. """ A woman in a red robe said with a slight frown on her beautiful eyebrows.
The skirt of the mist was like a pool of blood on the snow, which was indescribably strange.
"For the time being, we can only delay for a while and wait until we are inside the light barrier of the goddess of light before asking the ambassador for instructions." The old man in blue robe sighed softly and slowly turned around from the ice cliff.
"Ambassador?!" Everyone was surprised.
"We..." The pupils of a woman in a white and silver robe dilated and shrank, "Are we really going to find that monster..." Her throat seemed to be strangled by fear, and she was trembling as she spoke.
"There is no other way. This is the only way now, otherwise, we will all die." The old man in blue robe sighed softly. He looked back and glanced into the distance, with the image of the iceberg in the distance flying in his dark pupils. After a while, he finally
Gradually it returned to pure black like pearl, "Hey, the man holding the sword of the goddess of light has gone somewhere. Could it be that he has sneaked into the sacred mountain?"
"What!" Everyone present's expressions changed slightly, and one person couldn't help but ask, "Where are those snow slaves?"
The old man in blue robe stared at the distance for a while, then gradually withdrew his gaze and sighed softly, "Most of the dead and injured, only the majority of high-ranking snow slaves are left alive. Each of you is prepared to take one of your subordinates with at least three seals or above.
The snow slaves, hurry up and gather in the main hall."
Everyone's face was filled with surprise and uncertainty. Some couldn't help but want to ask, but the old man in blue robe interrupted him. His brows suddenly frowned, "Hurry up, the Bronze Supreme will be here soon."
Everyone's expressions changed, and without saying anything more, they quickly turned around and returned to their respective temples.
The old man in blue robe also left quickly.
The cliff, which was originally bustling with people, immediately became deserted. There was no sound at all, only the whining and biting cold wind blew up from the deep valley of the cliff. ""
In this cold wind, a light-like white shadow slowly walked out from behind a huge stone carved from ice crystals. The light shone on her body, and it was Ye Zhu.
…
Icewind Dale.
An explosive blue light bloomed, followed immediately by a shrill and painful cry, which shook the Icewind Valley and was transmitted to the mountains in the distance, echoing from afar, making continuous roars.
Ye Chen reached out and covered his forehead. A sharp, burning pain penetrated his mind from his forehead, as if a pool of fiery red lava wanted to invade his mind. His body was shaking violently, and his teeth were clenching.
The exquisite carvings affixed to his forehead by the Bronze Supreme quickly attached to his skin like a spider web and slowly penetrated into it, moving like blood vessels. Every arc of the carvings was like a living object.
Sucking the life force in Ye Chen's body.
Ye Chen's mind went blank, except for the severe pain, and he couldn't hear anything in his ears.
The Bronze Supreme looked at his painful look, with a slanted arc at the corner of his mouth, "As a little ant at the level of a God Emperor, it is indeed difficult to swallow the talisman of the messenger at the peak of the Void Heaven Realm. You have to work hard.
, otherwise, your brain will explode, and I can't help you at that time."
In his smiling face, Ye Chen, who was originally twisting his head in pain, suddenly calmed down and held his head motionless. When the Bronze Supreme was a little surprised, he suddenly raised his head and roared to the sky, the invisible sound waves were like an atomic bomb.
Soaring into the sky, the dark clouds gathering all over the sky were struck into a huge pit, as if it had been sunk in by a huge fist, like a pan. The rest of the clouds and mist rippled around like water waves.
"Ahhhhh..."
Ye Chen's throat was about to burst. His red eyes were like a mad angry beast, and the green light on his forehead bloomed and shone all over the sky, like a third eye. His long hair was curled up, and the roots stood up, all over his body.
His muscles bulged, making his clothes tight.
The Bronze Supreme glanced at him in surprise and murmured, "It's really strange that such a weak strength can have such a powerful spiritual power. This spiritual power should be comparable to a strong man in the elementary virtual heaven realm, right? Huh?"
There seems to be a drop of the blood of a powerful dark creature in his body. It’s really interesting. He seems to be a very lucky person..."
As he murmured to himself, Ye Chen's long howl lasted for several minutes, gradually exhausted, and his voice became hoarse. He gradually lowered his head, and the sharp hair that stood up lost its support and fell softly.
He came down and draped it over his shoulders. The red light in his eyes gradually disappeared and became clear again.
After the severe drilling pain in the brain disappeared, there was a surge of energy, flowing from the forehead and eyebrows into the surrounding body, filling the limbs and bones. The whole body was full of strength, and there was a lightness like the wind. It seemed that
With a slight movement, you can fly.
Ye Chen looked up and saw the gentle eyes of the Bronze Supreme looking at him. After he saw himself recovering, he smiled and said, "That's great. Now, you are truly a messenger of the origin of wind.
It’s completely different from the half-hearted person before.”
Ye Chen felt the energy in his body, and immediately felt that his body was fuller, as if he had squeezed into a soft cloud. "What about him?" Ye Chen raised his head and asked. The "he" he said naturally meant ten.
Ge Zhenren.
"Of course he's dead." The Bronze Supreme shrugged, "His talismans were all taken out, so he definitely won't survive."
Ye Chen's face changed, and anger boiled in his heart. He clenched his fists. Although he was so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death, the disparity in strength between the two of them made him hold back the impulse. The anger in his eyes disappeared after just a slight flash, and he recovered.
With an indifference as deep as water, he nodded and said nothing more.
The Bronze Supreme looked at him thoughtfully, and then returned to calmness, "I just gave you the first reward, and the second one is to let you be my first messenger!"
Ye Chen's heart was shocked, but his face remained calm. He raised his eyes and asked, "First messenger?"
"That's right." The Bronze Supreme raised his chin slightly, "Since you know this little messenger from the world of truth, you should know some inside information. You should also know that among the eight ancient families, the Truth family ranks behind our Chaos family.
Strong, will eventually return to chaos. So, now I want you to be my first messenger. Although Jin himself has the original power of wind in the world of truth, this does not prevent me from giving you the power of the first messenger."
Ye Chen stared at him silently for a while and suddenly asked, "You should have a first envoy, right?"
"Yes." The Bronze Supreme looked down at him and smiled softly, "But after I have you, he is no longer needed. If you are the first, he will naturally be the second. As for the final tenth messenger, that's fine.
Disqualified."
Ye Chen was silent for a moment, "What do I need to do to become your first messenger?"
"Become my weapon." The Bronze Supreme raised his chin proudly, "Kill people for me. If you can persist until I die and you are still alive, then you may become the Supreme of the Chaos Realm!"
"Does that mean..." Ye Chen raised his head and stared at him, "It also means that you can easily kill me at any time. If I am not wrong, when you give me the mark, it is equivalent to burying something in my body.
A bomb and a joystick, and once I disobey, all you need is a thought and I will disappear."
The Bronze Supreme smiled, "You're right, there's nothing surprising about this, because every messenger is like this. Of course, since you were deprived of your body by me just now, in the perception of the world of truth, you are just a dead person.
The original messenger, but cannot control you."
"I understand." Ye Chen nodded, "What if I choose to refuse?"
The Bronze Supreme shrugged and said casually, "It's up to you. I won't force you. However, I never owe others any favors. You have to know this."
"I promise." Ye Chen lowered his head and said.
He had no choice. He already knew from the words of the Bronze Supreme that he never owed others a favor. If he could not let him "repay the favor", then he would naturally have no choice but to let the person who was kind to him disappear from the world. In this way,