Divine Civilization

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Compared with the shock and disbelief of the Purgatory Demon Lord, Wu Hui and his own people became excited as if they had been given blood. Huangfu Hongcai roared excitedly: "The boss is mighty, the boss is domineering!" While excited, his heart was filled with excitement. But he kept muttering that the boss was indeed powerful enough. Just now, he was just holding the little hand of his aunt and grandma, and now it was already up to his waist. If this continues... Tsk, he shuddered and did not dare to continue. I stopped thinking about it.

Mo Tingmei was also shocked. She was surprised by "Wang Dong's" powerful control over the laws of space, but more attention was inexplicably placed on his paws around Fairy Yao Yue's waist. For some reason, a wave of A sour feeling rose in my heart.

As for Wang Tian and other Wu Hui's direct subordinates, a series of rainbow farts kept spraying out, saying that the boss was mighty and domineering, that the boss was the best in the universe, etc. It was embarrassing to hear.

Wu Hui coughed twice, freed up a hand, and pressed it calmly. Suddenly, those boiling and noisy sounds stopped abruptly, and the surrounding environment could be heard.

Afterwards, Wu Hui glanced at the Lord of Purgatory and said impatiently: "Who are you? Your strength is average, but your tone is very arrogant."

The Purgatory Demon Lord was stunned. He couldn't believe that this kid was so arrogant. He was a dignified Purgatory Demon Lord, the overlord who once ruled an entire galaxy. Although his strength was reduced due to being sealed, this was the first time he was attacked by someone. Said that the strength is average.

More importantly, the boy's tone and tone were full of condescending disdain, which immediately made the Lord of Purgatory's anger burn. Waves of red devilish energy spread out, with endless power. Pressure enveloped the entire space. He laughed angrily and said: "Okay, boy~ This demon lord has been tyrannical for so long. I have even summoned the master of the sixth-level civilization, but I have never seen you so arrogant. You are a domineering, arrogant boy. I would like to see how capable you are and how dare you look down on me like this."

Not to mention the wrath of the Lord of Purgatory, Fairy Yao Yue, who was "one of her own", also felt a little ashamed of Wu Hui's arrogant words. She glared at him with a red face, and calmly slapped away her arms around her waist. The thief's hand said urgently in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense, that is the famous Purgatory Demon Lord. At his peak, he had a terrifying combat power of fourteen levels. He is not the unknown person you imagined."

"It was level 14 at its peak. It sounds a little strong." Wu Hui nodded seriously in agreement, but the next moment he said, "It's a pity that the combat effectiveness that can be exerted now is far less than level 14."

Fairy Yao Yue glared at him again: "That is still hundreds of times stronger than you. I see that you have a deep grasp of the laws of space. You take Ting Mei Hongcai and the others to leave first. You must return the Lord of Purgatory. spread the word."

"What about you?" Wu Hui looked at her with a half-smile.

Fairy Yao Yue paused suddenly, her originally gray complexion gradually regained her luster, and she said in a low voice, "As the Great Elder of Xianmiao Palace, I have the duty and obligation to do so."

After saying that, a vast stream of fairy spirit spurted out, and its power spread in all directions. She seemed to be like a ball of fire, burning blazingly.

"Oh, stop fooling around."

Wu Hui sighed, and regardless of the momentum she was still building, he reached out and hugged her back into his arms.

Fairy Yaoyue was about to struggle when she heard Wu Hui say in her ear: "It's not worth burning out your soul for such a trivial matter."

Fairy Yaoyue was stunned immediately.

What does "such a small thing" mean? It's about the Lord of Purgatory, how can it be a trivial matter?

However, before Fairy Yaoyue could figure it out, the Purgatory Demon Lord couldn't stand it anymore after being completely ignored by the two of them.

"Ahhhhhh! This demon lord is so angry! Boy, no matter who you are, you are dead today!"

The Demon Lord was so furious that he flapped his wings suddenly, and a huge amount of demonic energy suddenly surged out like a torrential river. In the blink of an eye, three anode demon flame swords appeared above his head.

With the current strength of the Purgatory Demon Lord, the three Yang pole demon flame swords are already the limit of his control. If he is not careful, he may lose control and in turn hurt himself. If Wu Hui wasn't really angry, he would never take such a risk under normal circumstances.

However, the effects of taking risks are also obvious.

Three anode magic flame swords were juxtaposed across the sky. Under the blazing magic flames, the air in the entire ancient war camp seemed to become heavier out of thin air.

"go!"

The Demon Lord's eyes were sharp, and the three anode demon flame swords immediately flew towards Fairy Yao Yue and Wu Hui without mercy.

This time, he was on guard and directly used secret techniques to seal the space around the two of them.

He was confident that no matter how sophisticated the boy's space shifting skills were, he would never be able to escape from his grasp this time!

"No! Leave quickly!"

Fairy Yaoyue's expression changed.

She came back to her senses instantly and raised her hand to push Wu Hui away. However, as soon as her hand touched Wu Hui's body, Wu Hui pinched her hand.

Wu Hui lowered his eyes and glanced at her, then whispered with a smile: "Don't worry, it's up to me."

As he spoke, he squeezed her soft, boneless and slender hand soothingly, and then raised his eyebrows. As his thoughts flashed, a black shadow flew out of his sleeve, facing the three anodes like lightning. The Demon Flame Sword rushed over.

While still in the air, the black shadow expanded rapidly and turned into a huge puppet in the blink of an eye. With a wave of the long sword, it faced the three Anode Demonic Flame Swords.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of roars sounded one after another, and a terrifying shock wave swept out instantly. The surrounding area was suddenly filled with flying sand and rocks, and even the dark rock formations on the ground were plowed away.

However, this terrifying shock wave was blocked by the puppet before it could reach Wu Hui and Fairy Yao Yue.

The two of them were obviously very close to the explosion site, but they were not affected much. Their clothes were just blown up by the aftermath.

"This, this is..."

Fairy Yaoyue's glass-like eyes widened slightly, she was so shocked that she was almost speechless. For a moment, she forgot that her hand was still held in Wu Hui's palm.

At this time, the gunpowder smoke that filled the air had gradually settled, and the figure of the puppet that was originally submerged in the gunpowder smoke gradually became clear.

The figure stood in front of the two of them like a barrier, tall and majestic, standing like a mountain.

The majestic power emanating from the whole body is not inferior to that of the Purgatory Demon Lord in the sky. Judging from this aura, he was definitely a thirteenth-level puppet, and a peak thirteenth-level puppet.

"This..." Even though the Lord of Purgatory was well-informed, he was also frightened. How could it be possible for a thirteenth-level pinnacle puppet? This, this, this...

Under his strange expression was a wave of constant fear.

Combat puppets are the direction that many civilizations will develop. This can reduce the loss of the strong and increase their combat effectiveness. The civilization of cultivating immortals is no exception. Generally speaking, the war puppets that can be refined by a fifth-level civilization are at level 11 or 12.

Just like when Xianmiao Palace just fought with the Purgatory Demon Clan to compete for the supremacy of the Chixiao Galaxy, it was able to refine some eleventh-level golden-armored warrior puppets. It was only in the past tens of thousands of years that it gradually developed twelve-level A super golden armored warrior!

Of course, it is only a twelfth-level war puppet that has been developed. It requires the strength of all civilizations and huge resources to accumulate one. Therefore, even after tens of thousands of years of accumulation, the twelfth-level war puppet in Xianmiao Palace cannot be built. There are definitely not many war puppets.

However, being able to have level 12 war puppets also means that Xianmiao Palace has generally gotten rid of the primary level of level 5 civilization and has the ability to hit the peak of level 5. This alone surpasses many civilizations at the same level.

But the fifth-level civilization is only a fifth-level civilization after all. The thirteenth-level war puppet is a natural chasm, and it is definitely not an area that the fifth-level civilization can touch.

Not even those civilizations that specialize in war puppets as their main combat power. At most, they can play more tricks on war puppets, with higher output and lower costs, and they will never be able to touch level 13 puppets. level, because that is the level of a sixth-level civilization!

Level six civilization!

If the fifth-level civilization is called the Galaxy Overlord, then the sixth-level civilization is definitely the ruling class of the entire universe, and their influence can often spread throughout the entire universe.

In fact, as long as a sixth-level civilization frees up one hand, it can easily crush a fifth-level civilization!

To say that the Purgatory Demon Lord can be regarded as a generation of overlord-level existence, he is so arrogant and arrogant that even the dignified Xianmiao Palace does not look down on him. However, as soon as he touches the things of the sixth-level civilization, he immediately becomes trembling with fear. The confidence is weakened.

And this war puppet doesn’t look like an ordinary level thirteen…

He looked at Wu Hui again, and his eyes suddenly became extra serious. This kid had great spatial attainments, and he even took out a peak level 13 war puppet. The most important thing was that this kid was very arrogant. What kind of level 5? The thirteenth-level great elder of civilization, or the overlord-level being who once dominated a galaxy, didn't take it seriously.

It feels like only the fourteenth-level Galaxy Overlord will be more serious.

What does this mean? It means that this kid is very confident, enough to despise the strength of the thirteenth level. But his own cultivation strength seems to be average~

There is only one possibility.

The Purgatory Demon Lord took a deep breath of air in his heart. This kid is probably the descendant of a super boss in a sixth-level civilization, or the kind of second-generation ancestor who is extremely pampered and pampered.

He is definitely not the first, nor the last, super second-generation ancestor to run to low-level civilizations to dominate and enjoy the pleasure of pretending to be thirteen.

While the Purgatory Demon Lord was experiencing ups and downs in his heart, Fairy Yao Yue also opened her pretty eyes wide and looked at Wu Hui in surprise. As the Great Elder of Xianmiao Palace, she could only temporarily apply for a twelfth-level golden-armored warrior to accompany her when undertaking such a risky mission. After all, for Xianmiao Palace, level 12 golden-armored generals were strategic resources, and the cost of refining each one was extremely shocking.

But Fairy Yaoyue has never seen a level 13 war puppet in her life...

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