
第687章 你确定我召唤不了吗
After the leaders of the three clans left, they began to discuss privately.
"Since the Emperor has arranged everything, we don't have to worry."
"Right, whoever's the target can't survive."
"Indeed, the actions of the Emperor are always accompanied by a divine presence, we cannot understand his methods."
"Satan must be dead this time."
"I was very curious, how could the Emperor kill him without acting alone? What does he have?"
"If I thought, who should I ask? The emperor was incomprehensible and capable of anything."
The experts from the three clans were relieved.
In their eyes, if the Emperor said that Li Junlang would die after three days, then he would definitely die.
There would be no delay until the fourth day, let alone a chance of survival.
The track record of the Emperor leading billions of years is there.
As a child of the dimension, Li Junlang was endowed with unparalleled luck. His words have always come true.
On the other hand, Brother Cheng had no idea what the next wave of enemies would look like.
He did not care about the strength of the opponent.
On that day, he was knitting mysterious patterns when he suddenly realized that the aura around him had disappeared.
At the same time, the surrounding world was completely cut off.
Although he could still see outside, there seemed to be an impassable obstacle.
Even Queen Canglong, who was only three meters away from her, was trapped in another space.
"The police in the seventh layer?"
He stopped meditating, stood up, and looked in a certain direction from the void space with interest.
"This time we don't need a direct confrontation, do we have to resort to murder?"
"It's over for you."
Inside that vacuum, a figure slowly formed like sand particles that were rearranged, forming from feet to head.
Appearing in front of chief disciple Jiang was a man who looked young.
He was wearing a purple robe and a golden belt bearing the image of a brown dragon on his waist. His elegant brows were sharp as swords, and his deep eyes were so meaningful.
He had a tall and slender body, his firm face exuding firmness and ruggedness. Wherever he stood, he quickly became the center of attention invincible.
Of course that doesn't include Friend Cheng.
"Zhong Cuo!"
"Not good!"
"She, she's here!"
Outside, screams and screams rang out, and Xin Ling, Shen Liang, and the others rushed over in a hurry.
But it seems "late".
When they saw Li Junlang, who was bounded in a narrow space by an aura of gold, silver, black, and white, despair appeared on everyone's faces.
The reputation of an Emperor was too great, at least to the people of the Xuan Clan, he was the epitome of invincible strength.
After his identity was confirmed, they could not even gather any ideas of resistance.
"Mahaha ..."
The reaction of the crowd made Zhong Cuo unable to help but laugh. He has achieved his goal.
"The White Xuan Clan is not worthy of having any real form."
"This is just one of my avatar's outer forms, possessing only one percent of my true strength."
"But it's enough to destroy all of you."
After speaking, he looked at Cheng, who was trapped within it, with a hint of disdain and scorn in his eyes.
"I heard you made a master and servant contract with Li Junlang?"
"Can you still call him now?"
Yes, this is Zhong Cuo's plan.
Contracts are also a form of power, and there must be a relationship between those two things to have a call effect.
Now he had drawn out the Xuan aura, severed space, and isolated the soul fluctuations.
Under these circumstances, the contract summoning would not be able to detect any targets.
As a child of the dimension, Zhong Cuo had always acted efficiently and precisely, never wasting his energy.
Like the previous show of strength by Jin Kai and Jin Ao, who were then easily defeated by Li Junlang, it was just a mere trap.
But his true form was busy knitting the seeds of Xuan strength and could not spare time.
So in the end, he chose the most direct method.
You, Li Junlang, are very strong, so I will not come to you, Li Junlang.
I will just go and kill your master, Jiang Cheng, won't I?
How strong was Jiang Cheng?
Only an ordinary Level Eight Heavenly Xuan, although this external avatar only possessed the combat power of a Level Eight Divine Xuan level, but it was still easy to crush a Tier Eight Heavenly Xuan.
"According to the characteristics of the contract of the master and servant, once the master dies, the servant will be automatically erased."
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He looked at Jiang Xianzhe inside with a hint of insinuation.
"I don't even need to see Li Junlang to easily kill him."
"About you..."
"Your talent may be extraordinary, but there is still a fundamental difference between you and me. You have no idea what I mean to Xuan realm."
"The world doesn't need two chosen people."
His words made everyone outside even more desperate.
This enemy is not only strong, but also very intelligent, and his style of action is not out of date.
As the mighty Emperor, everyone felt that he would finally engage in a fierce battle with Li Junlang's 'devil from another world.
That was the only thing suitable for an Emperor.
But he didn't do it.
He chose the easiest and most practical way.
"If I could kill my opponent, any means could be used. Whether it looks good or not is unimportant."
"In addition, after today, all of you will forever be silent, unable to spread any news."
As a Dimensional Child, he had always acted carefully, leaving no one who managed to survive in the end.
"This is the only last piece of advice for you."
He looked at Cheng Ge in disappointment, "Your own strength is the most reliable. Those who are called will never be yours."
"But you don't have a chance to fix it anymore."
"My lesson is done?"
Cheng Ge, who had been silent all this time, also stared in disappointment at the Dimensional Child.
"I thought this time you guys would finally show up."
"It was just an avatar. You really didn't give me the slightest bit of respect."
If he could not defeat the real Zhong Cuo, he would not be able to unlock the sixth level.
A mere avatar would probably not give good results, and it would not even get him excited.
However, Zhong Cuo was confident and had mastered victory.
"This is another option for you."
His eyes dropped, as if offering help.
"Sign the contract gentlemen with me, be my servant, and you can live on."
He thinks he has a beautiful plan.
The moment he turned Jiang Cheng into his servant, Li Junlang would automatically become his servant as well.
At that time, his army would become even stronger.
Perhaps someday, she could conquer the fairy realm on the other side.
Cheng Ge sighed.
"You look so funny when you're confident."
"Are you sure that if I become your servant, I won't be able to call Li Junlang?"
His words caused Zhong Cuo's expression to change.
But before he could reply, waves of immortal strength filled the secluded room, and various colored effects appeared.
Cheng Ge disappeared and released the hidden immortal treasure at once.
When everyone looked again, Li Junlang, holding the Rainbow Decay Immortal Sword, surrounded by black demonic energy, had appeared brilliantly.
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