Chapter 1842 (1/2)
”Some masters of the universe? How much is that? Don't be afraid, it can scare some timid warriors.”
The Lord of the universe is very rare in the universe, and most of the strong who can become the Lord of the universe are also self-confident and basically act alone.
Only in special circumstances will they join hands with each other. Even so, it is only the joint efforts of several masters of the universe at most.
Otherwise, if the masters of the universe will join hands casually, who else can be their opponent.
Ao Ming feels that the alliance under this lineup can scare some forces, but it has not reached the point of scaring him. He has stepped into the ranks of the strong for hundreds of millions of years.
”It's not a lot.”
”If you are conservative, there are about 400 one-color masters of the universe...”
”Boy, what are you talking about? How is it possible!”
After hearing this number, Ao Ming beat a spirit fiercely all over his body, and once doubted that Ning Tianlin was talking nonsense.
But now the latter has been blasted into slag. I don't think I have any mind to make such a low-level joke with him?
”Conservative estimate 400! Lord of the universe?”
”You bastard, you stabbed the hornet's nest of the Lord of the universe!”
Even after living for hundreds of millions of years, Ao Ming still doesn't believe that there are so many masters of the universe outside, as Ning Tianlin said.
When did the Lord of the universe become so rampant? This number almost reached the sum of the known masters of the universe in the universe, which really scared Ao Ming a little.
”Calm down. I'm not dead yet. What are you afraid of?”
Ning Tianlin, who had expected this expression for a long time, shook his head helplessly. If it was someone else, their reaction would only be more exaggerated than that Ao Ming.
He was stunned on the spot, his legs were soft, and there must be suicides and violent walks. Ao ming could still breathe and talk to him. It was ok, that is, the fluctuation of breathing frequency was too strong than before.
But what would Ao Ming think if he knew that Ning Tianlin had killed almost 500 masters of the universe just in the magic sand family.
”Hehe, you're not dead? You've been blasted into slag. Is there any substantive difference between the two?”
Ao Ming, who was not angry, looked at the small piece of meat that Ning Tianlin attached to.
”You unkind boy, what do you think I'm afraid of?”
An extremely ominous premonition spread in Ao Ming. With his shrewdness like an old monster, he didn't feel that Ning Tianlin released him from the soul gathering bottle in this case. It was so simple to want to chat with him.
”The older you are, the more counselled you are!”
”I forgot to tell you, where we are now is the headquarters of the magic sand clan!”
Ignoring Ao Ming's uncertain words, Ning Tianlin added again, making Ao Ming really aware of the current situation, which is not a bad thing. At least he can put himself in a right position.
”My dear, the first forbidden area in the universe? The sea sand in the desert? The headquarters of the magic sand clan?”
This heavy news in ningtian Linkou made Ao Ming completely uneasy. He had heard of the evil sand family's reputation in the desert sea sand hundreds of millions of years ago.
No one in the whole family is the existence of the Lord of the universe, and more than 80% of them are more than five sections of the Lord of the universe. At the same time, he also affirmed in his heart that Ning Tianlin is not lying.
”Is your brain bubbling? Why are you wandering around people's headquarters when you have nothing to do?”
Ao Ming, who cursed Ning Tianlin in his heart, could not help shivering again. In his heyday, he retreated from the magic sand family, not to mention that he is just a soul body now.
”Come and do business. If they don't like it, they will easily destroy the family. As for such a fuss!”
As for the details of these things, Ning Tianlin doesn't intend to talk more. In this case, he doesn't have so much time to ink these useless things.
”Senior Ao Ming, you were a famous figure hundreds of millions of years ago.”
”I'll call you out this time. In fact, I just want to discuss something with you...”
After the other party counseled the goods, Ning Tianlin eased his tone and said to the other party in a tone of trying to discuss.
He also had no way. If he wanted to control Ao Ming, the soul body of the ninth segment of the Lord of the universe, he could do it only when the other party was willing.
If not, the other party doesn't cooperate slightly. Ning Tianlin, who only has the second fighting capacity of the Lord of the universe, can't help the other party, and will be eaten back by the other party's soul.
At the moment, Ning Tianlin's mood is like an uncle who intends to deceive juvenile delinquency. No matter what kind of means, as long as he can achieve the other party's voluntary purpose.
After all, there are hundreds of masters of the universe outside. Not everyone has the courage and courage to agree to Ning Tianlin's requirements.
”Stop, stop!”
”I don't want to participate in your genocide. You'd better wait for your accomplices to save us out!”
Before Ning Tianlin finished speaking, Ao Ming quickly blocked the other party's words back, so how could his city government not know that the other party wanted to pull him into the water.
Are you kidding me? He doesn't think he has the ability to deal with the magic sand clan outside.
”Accomplice? Don't count on anything...”
”I don't mind adding you if you like!”
Ning Tianlin thought in his heart that at this time, the enlightenment Xuan should still be dealing with the magic sand patriarch. He is really the only one in the front battlefield. He is in a stalemate with the other party, and there will be no rescue.
”You go to kill the magic sand clan alone? You're a madman!”
Ao Ming, whose expression was distorted, felt that he was going to be blown up by Ning Tianlin's words. He seriously doubted whether the boy's brain had been kicked out by the donkey. What did he do to frighten the world and cry ghosts and gods!
”Boy, for the sake of our meeting, I don't think you can be saved!”
”Well, if you give me any last words, I may be able to take them out for you. Don't talk about anything else!”
Ao Ming just feels that what he has to do now is to calm down quickly. Every word Ning Tianlin says seems to him like throwing a bomb at his heart. If he goes on like this, he is really afraid to blow himself up.