"Good guy, how long has it been since the beginning, and Zeus actually ended up in person?" Bai Yecha shook his head slightly, and sat down again, with a bit of astonishment in his tone. The appearance of Zeus was completely beyond her expectation. It was like a black horse, appearing suddenly, which shocked her greatly. Hearing this, Su Jin was startled and looked towards the battlefield in amazement, but only saw a sea of golden thunder. Seeing this, Su Jin, who knew that his means of peeping had been blocked by Zeus, suddenly sank in his heart and said: "How did he move?" And compared to the past, Zeus's strength is obviously much stronger, even faintly beyond Su Jin's understanding. How long has it been since we separated, how did Zeus change so much? "Probably the gods who want to return to civilization." Bai Ye sneered, and then his face suddenly paused. Seeing special traces from the sea of thunder, he immediately said solemnly:
"Good guy, the "May 10" old man stopped pretending, and was actually promoted to three digits." Su Jin's heart skipped a beat, and the thought was true, but his face was still slightly astonished and he said: "Three digits? He is willing to give up the interests of the lower class?" This is what Su Jin doesn't understand. Although Zeus will definitely be restricted, the interests of the lower classes are real. Zeus was willing to give up the interests of the lower level and go to the upper level to face the gods who were hostile to him. This had to make Su Jin vigilant. It is not scary to be cruel to the enemy, it is scary to be cruel to yourself. You must know that Zeus offended so many people in the heavens, and there is no difference between him going up and Al Gore going up to the heavens. Even so, Zeus still chose to go up, can this not make Su Jin vigilant? "There's nothing you can do if you can't bear it. He was exposed so much by you before, and he will definitely be strictly guarded at the lower levels. Instead of this, it's better to work hard and get a three-digit promotion [Weiweiquan re-arrangement" Bai Ye thought for a while, and understood Zeus' mind, at least partially. Then, she sneered: "Hey, this old slut, he wants to take Al Gore as a token of honor and return to civilized society. ..." Su Jin looked dignified and did not speak. Zeus took the initiative to break through the triple digits, and coming to deal with Al Gore was something he hadn't expected at all. Before, he and Al Gore guessed that some old antiques in Buddhism made shots, and they didn't calculate the possibility of Zeus's shots at all. It's a pity... The plan to dig into Buddhism failed, and Al Gore's harvest this time must not be good. But in comparison, Zeus' move is a good thing for Su Jin.
At least, he can get a glimpse of Zeus' true background. Even if his vision is blocked, some gods and Buddhas will record this kind of battle, and he can get the corresponding records only by paying a small price. 'It is necessary to speed up and engrave the power into the spirit grid Su Jin thought silently. The sudden change of Zeus had already sounded the alarm for him, forcing him to speed up his pace. About a cup of tea time. The dark clouds that covered the sky and nearly covered half of the outer gate before had shrunk, and only covered half of the sky above the flowers. Above the sky, three thousand black hairs turned into purple demon snakes. Argore, with snake hair and golden eyes, stretched out his hand and brushed his scorched right arm, staring at the human-shaped Thunder in front of him: "My good fellow, you old pervert are really deep enough to hide." And near Al Gore and Zeus, there are five Buddhas with broken gold, sunken chest, and only the ability to breathe. Compared with Al Gore and Zeus, their strength is obviously much weaker. After Zeus intervened, the fluctuations in the fight between Al Gore and Zeus, who used a lot of hole cards, severely injured the five monks. If it weren't for the many Buddhist powers staring at this place nearby, I am afraid that many of the five people would die on the spot. "It's about to reach the three-digit limit, and you dragged the weak body of the four-digit figure to the lower floor, you are really sinister, you old pervert." Al Gore erased the wounds on his body caused by Thunder's authority. Next to him, a young monk with a sunken head suddenly screamed, touching the thunder wound on his body and howling in pain. That was the injury Al Gore had transferred to him through authority. With such injuries transferred over, the monk's injuries were doubled. Just as the monk wailed, the cruel face of Zeus appeared on the human-shaped thunderbolt. "Stop it, Al Gore, you and I are already losers." "Coincidentally, I think a little differently from you. I am a successful person." Al Gore looked at Zeus with a smile, raised his chin and mocked: "I just sold a few bottles of poison to force you out. I'm not at a loss at all." Hearing this, Zeus's face immediately turned down, and in an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to respond to his anger, with lightning flashing and thunder rumbling. However, Al Gore smiled disdainfully, looked around, and met peeping eyes. At this moment, a piece of white parchment appeared in her hand and said: "I said, I won..." She tore open the parchment with one hand, and the invisible time and space immediately enveloped it. The power of space and time just said, the corners of Al Gore's mouth slightly raised, applauded: "Congratulations, you finally managed to force me away."
"However, I want you to remember." There was a lot of malice in Al Gore's eyes: "Temporary carelessness is for the future explosion!" "One day, those people and I will pull the gods down from that high throne. Hearing this, an indifferent voice sounded from above the sky: "Al Gore, who are those people you're talking about? Who are those troublemakers?" The existence said at the end, the tone was already full of fear. The gods can't find out, and it seems that there are two-digit troublemakers behind them. The alliance between Al Gore and the other party is simply a natural disaster for them. Many existences are ready to attack, intercept Al Gore, and try to obtain information. They cannot tolerate the existence of an enemy in one position, and the well-informed Al Gore is the best source of information. Therefore, even though it was previously acquiesced that Zeus would force Al personally into the outside observation universe, so that the other party could not return for a short time, but now, the gods still chose to take action. Hearing the sound, before the attack came, Al Gore suddenly burst out laughing. She even laughed until tears came out: "Panic. You guys are panicking. It's ridiculous. Is it just panicking?" "Isn't this too shameful? Which battle in the dawn era is no bigger than the troubles. They were fearless back then, but now they are panicked." When Al Gore said this, joy almost overflowed from his heart, overflowed to the surface, overflowed to her smile, it was a smile full of sarcasm. "You are old too." Silence and hostility responded to Al Gore. At this moment, a clown-like mocking smile appeared on Al Gore's gradually illusory face: "Congratulations everyone! Got it right!" When Al Gore said this, he raised his dress and saluted gracefully, then raised his head and said with a wild grin: "—Troublemakers are real!!" "As the new vanguard general of the troublemaker, I will offer you a suitable sacrifice in the near future." "Please, stay tuned." After the words fell, Al Gore's figure completely disappeared in Little Garden. Only the gods and Buddhas with ashen complexions were left hidden in the realm of void.