Chapter 206

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Muchuan did not need to use a second move to deal with senior players, even the top senior players in the world.

What's more, he just used all his strength to give them both enough face.

Even a mid-level boss like Lian Po would not be able to survive such an offensive, let alone these senior apostles.

When the violent undersea torrent dissipated, Muchuan was faced with a deserted area, as well as various mechanical wreckage.

But the bodies of Ryder Bush and Stone Field were missing.

There are only two possibilities.

Either the body was broken into pieces by Muchuan.

Otherwise, the other party escaped in some way.

The former is unlikely, Muchuan used sword energy.

No matter how powerful the sword energy is, it is the power of cutting, not grinding.

More than a dozen sword energy slashed across two people, leaving at least dozens of corpses of varying sizes.

Moreover, Muchuan just felt that the physical defenses of these two people were not weak and they would not turn into scum so easily.

But those two guys must have been hacked to death by him. Muchuan saw with his own eyes that his sword energy slashed across Ryder Bush's neck.

At this time, there was still a strong smell of blood in the sea water.

Forget it, never mind.

After all, these two are geniuses in the world's five most authoritative organizations, and it is normal to have some means of survival.

...

On the vast expanse of the East China Sea.

The sky and sea water seem to merge into a deep blue.

A shadow as deep as night quietly appeared on the sea, and then slowly spread.

This shadow is not as aimless as ordinary dark clouds. It seems to have a will of its own.

The shadows are constantly changing, gradually condensing and taking shape, the outlines becoming clearer and clearer, until they turn into a tall and straight figure.

The big guys on the spaceship looked at the sea curiously.

"Someone has been banned from resurrection. Which organization's genius is he?" Bedivere, the ghost-slaying giant sword, looked curious.

There are very few people at the senior level who have the authority to resurrect.

They are definitely geniuses among geniuses.

After being promoted to a boss, Fantasy Realm will give you relatively cheap purchase permissions. This first resurrection permission is also the cheapest resurrection permission that ordinary apostles can buy.

Resurrection rights are getting more expensive every time.

However, even so, many of the ordinary private tycoons cannot afford the first resurrection rights.

Not to mention senior apostles.

Talents that are not the focus of training by large organizations have no chance of obtaining resurrection authority.

Jess, the Rose Prodigal Son, gloated and said with a smile:

"Could it be that the genius from Tiangong was killed?"

The God of Wealth swallowed the egg tart in his mouth and said with a smile: "It's a pity that our Heavenly Palace's Jiangnan Erlang God didn't come this time.

As for other people, it seems they don't have the authority to resurrect. "

The two men's faces suddenly froze.

That's right, even the world's five most authoritative organizations don't have the luxury to equip every senior member with resurrection authority.

One or two would be good.

The Heavenly Palace was excluded, and the level of joy was suddenly reduced by half.

The two then glanced at the silent bosses of the Earth King next to them, and were about to make a few insults.

At this time, I heard Bede pointing into the distance and shouting: "There's another one over there."

Not far away, there is a group of shadows gathering.

Obviously, this is also the scene where the resurrection authority is triggered.

Two geniuses who had the authority to resurrect were killed?

Suddenly, Bede and others had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

Who has the strength to kill the geniuses who have the authority to resurrect at the same time?

Couldn't it be Muchuan?

It seemed like he was the only one.

Then these two people are very likely to be their people.

Muchuan, this b*****d!

Sure enough, the figures became clearer and clearer. These two people were the newly resurrected Ryder Bush and Stone Phil.

Jayce, the rose prodigal son at the top of the Eiffel, was stunned on the spot, and he shouted with a livid face:

"Stone Phil, what's going on? Did you meet Muchuan?"

Stonefield nodded helplessly and recounted the matter:

"I don't know how he entered the independent space at the gate of Dragon Palace."

"Ahhh... damn it." Bede patted the railing of the sailboat and asked, "What about Picasso?"

Picasso, who is ranked seventh on the list of geniuses in the Yingjiang Apostle Circle, does not have the authority to resurrect.

As powerful as the Hand of God, it can only be equipped with resurrection authority for the genius who ranks first on the genius list and Ryder Bush, who ranks third.

The second-ranked genius on the list is not from the Hand of God, but from a non-governmental organization.

Otherwise, Ryder Bush may not even have the authority to be resurrected.

After all, this is a good thing that the big guys are rushing to get, so there is no excess to allocate to senior people.

Among the current senior apostles of Tiangong, only Jiangnan Erlang Shen is assigned the authority to resurrect.

"I didn't meet him, so it should be fine." Ryder Bush said helplessly.

He wasn't sure. Who knew what Muchuan could do? Who knew how big that space was?

If you encounter it, you can only rely on fate.

Ryder Bush entered the resurrection stage, and their overall attributes were reduced by half, and their overall combat power was reduced to ten percent.

It will take at least a month to recover, unless they expend a lot of resources to shorten this time.

In a short period of time, neither of them would be able to enter the East China Sea again.

Stonefield is even worse, half of his strength lies in the mecha.

A piece of mecha equipment was destroyed, and even if its attributes were restored, its combat power would still be less than half of what it was in its heyday.

He could no longer afford the original equipment even after exhausting his wealth, but with his talent and achievements, there was no problem in getting credit from the organization.

"Damn it, damn it!" Bede roared:

"Mu Chuan and your Tiangong are on the same team, otherwise why would they want to save your people?"

The goddess spread her hands and said: "How do we know?

Muchuan is a wanted criminal, but he is not from our Tiangong, so please don't slander anyone.

But as Daxia people, what's so strange about being unanimous in speaking to the outside world on such occasions?

You know, when we Daxia people face foreign enemies, we will temporarily put aside our grudges and deal with the outside world in unison.

This is common sense and is his spontaneous behavior. I guarantee that we did not collude in private. "

"f**k!" Bede was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

...

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Muchuan found Picasso Brown of the Hand of God Thunder Team.

With many swordfish clones, Muchuan's search ability has been greatly improved.

And his displacement is also very fast, he only needs to exchange positions with the clone.

Picasso Brown just saw a swordfish swimming towards him.

Before he could react, the swordfish turned into a figure with dazzling light.

The next second, he reacted.

"Oh! Cake buyer!" Just as Picasso Brown turned around, his head fell off his neck.

Muchuan's sword energy slashed across Picasso Brown's neck.

Holding Picasso Brown's head, Muchuan nodded with satisfaction and said:

"That's right. Not everyone has that kind of life-saving means."

In about 20 minutes, Muchuan killed six seniors from the Hand of God, three senior apostles from the Dragoon Regiment, and four from the Top of the Eiffel.

This wave of killings by Muchuan can be described as a killing spree, from east to west, from south to north.

The smell of blood in this water area became stronger.

At this time, most of the people from other organizations also completed their killing missions and left this space one after another.

Muchuan's Swordfish clone can hardly be found in many people.

He could only choose a corpse and use his blood to break the restriction.

After entering the gate of Dragon Palace, it is not the magnificent palace as imagined, but a deep and mysterious corridor.

This corridor is naturally carved from coral reefs as smooth as jade, and the surface is covered with delicate seaweed textures, glowing with light fluorescence, like stars on the seabed, shining alone in the lightless world.

After walking through the long corridor, you entered a three-way intersection.

According to the old turtle's tips, they should take the middle path to meet their Dragon King.

The real Dragon King of the East China Sea?

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