gift from the gods
Genius one second to remember the site address: (top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! [Finished, looks like the anchor doesn't understand English.]
[A cool song for the anchor.]
[Is there any god to translate it? There are more than 10 million people, aren't there a few good English speakers?
Du Wei subconsciously looked at the live broadcast room, the results of the pop-up screen inside a mess, even if there are good people to translate for him, he can not see ah!
Red advanced pop-ups appeared on the screen, Du Wei's eyes lit up, and in his heart, he gave the big brother a nod of approval.
When he looked at Madsan again, Du Wei was confused again, although he knew a little bit of English, the actual application was miserable!
The young girl still had a questioning look on her face, Du Wei was there scratching his head and explaining to her in semi-hard English.
Eventually ... Du Wei was covered in gray, looking at the young girl slowly leaving.
[The anchor cooled off, such a good opportunity did not grasp.]
[You didn't pass English 4 or 6?
"I gave it back to the teacher a long time ago, but I've been practicing Japanese a lot.
"Brother, can I borrow this?
...
Walking down the street, the black-skirted figure closed her eyes tightly as everything in the city was imprinted in her mind.
The Red Queen continued to sit on her master's body to maintain the frequency, and did not dare to disturb, she knew that her master's spiritual power had reached a bottleneck, the reason why she was slow to break through was the lack of that trace of feeling.
That thing is also mysterious to say the least, she now does not have the computing power of the past, can not construct so complex modeling, or else simulate it beforehand is certainly not wrong.
But that hint of feeling was also dispensable, after all, it was only a breakthrough from [Alpha] to [Beta].
The huge and pure spiritual power was completely capable of allowing Madoka to make a perfect breakthrough, but the consumption required for that would be a bit too much of a waste.
After going for half a day in a row, Maniac Three opened his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.
The black-skirted figure directly disappeared, and if it wasn't for the ethereal scent still lingering in the air, anyone would have thought that the previous beauty was an illusion.
Embraer's New York headquarters, the laboratory where the 'Nightmare' was previously placed.
Madsan was perched in the center.
A glint flashed between the burgundy eyes, "Red Queen, if I fail to break through, directly mobilize the spiritual power to infuse me!"
The Red Queen floated in midair, her face worried, "Master, would it be a bit too eager?"
"It will succeed, don't worry."
Words closed, Madsan closed her eyes, the Red Queen had to stare at her master with wide eyes, as long as there was a hint of an accident, she would be able to react relatively!
Immersed within the spiritual ocean of her mind, a small golden figure coalesced out.
Madoka could clearly feel that she was only one layer of windowpaper away from the [Beta] level!
Of course, it was in terms of spiritual power.
Outside the golden-colored spiritual ocean, other than the golden slender silhouette, the rest of the place was all gray, even if Madsan was the owner of this place, he couldn't see the end.
This was a good sign, and a sign of amazing talent.
The golden silhouette's eyes suddenly opened! Red light and gold flashed, and the entire ocean began to gradually boil!
Whirlpools, tornadoes, waves, one by one, all the realistic forces imaginable, all gathered in this spiritual ocean.
It was as if there was a supreme being nurtured within, ready to unleash that regrettable heavenly strike at any time!
The golden silhouette was the first to turn into a ray of light! It shot towards the grayish area above the ocean!
The golden tornado followed closely behind, and power beyond human imagination gathered in it!
"Boom!"
The dragon scroll crashed onto the gray mist! The entire ocean shook! It was clearly just a layer of windowpaper, and in this case, it easily intercepted the furious strike!
The golden silhouette coalesced out of the ocean, his eyes once again three times more grave.
This spiritual ocean, she could not fully mobilize, otherwise this so-called "windowpane" bottleneck would be just a joke to her.
After the fall of the gods, although the inherited power was taken away by the main god, but the god's personality, which emitted enough to make the surrounding space and time fearful, was left behind.
Since then, the spiritual pond that was originally a ghostly blue with a touch of silver mixed in, had become like this.
A deity that claimed to have mastered space and time, even though his body had been dead for endless years, the power that remained was unimaginable.
In the beginning, Madsan's soul was sucked into a side of the world, in which every inch of space was woven by pure spiritual power.
In the end, it was blended into the soul by the deity, and how much effort it took, Madsan didn't know.
But the spiritual pond suddenly skyrocketed into an ocean ... It would be a lie to say that he wasn't happy. But not being able to control it at will ... That feeling would be very fucked up!
However, because of this situation, Madsan was never afraid to leave a spiritual imprint in Earth 19999.
It was also because of this situation that Maniac Three dared to carry out Summon Black Meow across the universe.
Why? The Spirit Ocean was strong enough to withstand the backlash afterwards, and those things were a little too insignificant for her.
"Boom~"
The golden tornado directly collapsed, turning into a golden downpour that spilled into the Spirit Ocean.
If an ordinary [Beta] level reincarnator saw this, he would probably be heartbroken for half a day.
What kind of melon child is this? Breaking through a "windowpane" even consumed deity-level spiritual energy!
However, these things Madsan himself is not clear, use up of course does not hurt ...
The entire golden ocean seems to be silent, Just now the stormy attack, seems to be ... The first time I saw this, it was a very good thing that I was able to get it.
This is ... The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The gray mist couldn't figure it out, and it was thanks to the fact that it didn't have a spirit, or else it would have to be tangled to death!
Golden slender silhouette stepped on the sea, the control water is about the size of a river, the nearby sea is like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of movement.
Is it brewing? Or give up? This no one can say.
In the middle of the day, the stagnant waters also returned to normal, the waves remained the same, except for the golden figure looking up at the sky, it seemed to be no different from normal.
At the bottom of the sea, the golden water gradually condensed into a huge spear! Attachment, in compression! In attachment ... Repeatedly, this area of the sea, seems to be shorter than other areas.
The tip of the blade is piercing, the golden silhouette directly into a droplet of water condensed on the spear. Spiritual ocean around the body unnatural vibration, along with the "spear" are unnoticeable high-speed vibration up!
"Boom! ～"
The seawater at the bottom supported the huge spear, and the tip of the spear pointed straight at the "windowpaper!"
The seawater at the bottom of the sea suddenly exerted force!
"Swoosh!" With a sound, the high-speed vibrating giant spear transformed into a golden light, and in the next moment, it arrived before the gray mist!
The air was torn apart, and several "black snakes" appeared in the air above the spiritual ocean, snaking and coiling in the air and constantly twitching.
After struggling for a few moments, they were covered by the golden water drops falling from the sky!
I don't know who swallowed who.
"Wow! ~"
The moment the golden spear touched the mist, it turned into a heavy rain and returned to the ocean from the new.
The golden silhouette coalesced out once again, his face seemed to pale a few points as he looked up at the sky.
There ... The white spots remaining at the tip of the spear were particularly conspicuous in the gray mist.