Attributes skyrocket infinitely, I dominate the multiverse Chapter 148 The will of the tribe, escape

"We can't let him come here!"

Mycenir's expression twisted and he roared wildly, "Damn it! The soul will be destroyed!"

boom! !

The two forces that were playing a cat-and-mouse game in the vast void of the spiritual world far away from reality, the force in front that exuded evil and dark meaning, silently exploded into ashes.

In the distant Pipano Castle.

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

Mycenir trembled all over, raised his head and roared, and even the densely packed tentacles on his cheeks collapsed inch by inch in the terrible soul-rending pain, turning into flesh and blood.

Bang bang bang bang! !

Then, Mycenir's upper body covered with strange patterns violently exploded, and half of his soul was turned into filthy powder.

At the same time, within a radius of 500 kilometers with Pipano Castle as the center, nearly a million people suddenly fell to the ground. Their eyes rolled blindly and blood flowed from all their orifices. Accompanied by bursts of unconscious screams, their flesh and blood bodies then trembled and melted. 'Collapsed into pools of black and red dead blood.

In an instant, thousands of miles around fell into silence, like a deserted no-man's land, without any human beings.

And at this time.

Located in the center of the uninhabited land of thousands of miles, the Pipano Castle Sacrificial Ground.

"..."

A body in a lake of blood with only two legs left, exuding waves of fear and fury, ran crazily around the sacrificial site.

The speed was so fast that the air in the 100-meter-diameter sacrificial field was knocked out of the sound barrier clouds visible to the naked eye by Mycenir's remains in the banging explosion.

A few seconds later, Mycenir's body was repaired as before. He glared in the direction of the South Pacific with his fangs and bloody eyes, and roared in a low voice:

"Who the hell is it? Who the hell are you?!"

No one answered.

Because the wizards who originally traveled all over the world for him have now all died at his hands.

So today Mycenir is completely unaware of the outside world.

Of course, he never cared about the outside world.

For thousands of years, there has never been anyone on this planet who can meet Mycenae's eyes.

In his eyes, all human beings are only worthy of being the fuel for his own continuous recovery.

Including Monroe Holmes.

But the enemy who killed his Mycenir soul-blood descendant actually shattered nearly half of his body and soul with just one look.

In fact, if it hadn't been for the urgent consumption of the lives and souls of nearly a million people within a thousand miles, Mycenir would not have been able to save the lower half of his soul.

"That strange existence... can easily kill me instantly! How can a body with immortal evil thoughts be so powerless?"

Mycenir's eyelids were twitching, and he was horrified: "How could such a low-level life group in such a low-level world have such an existence?! At least at the Huiyue level!

But even if the ether concentration in this world has skyrocketed three times, it is still no more than the Wizarding Continent. This... this is unreasonable! This is not fair! "

He felt so uncomfortable that his eyes and nose were wrinkled, and he felt as if his life had been in vain all these years.

Mycenir bared his teeth and gasped:

"No! That guy is too strong, I have to hide! He can't kill all the billions of people in Europa! Just hide, hide in the Lazarus Pool to truly enslave all mankind, hide in the will of Blue Star I completely eroded control! Hahahaha!”

He stared with blood-red eyes and said fiercely: "Wait, wait until I advance to the Huiyue level! I will come back and kill you!"

call--

Mycenir instantly dissipated into nothingness.

At the same time, the entire Pipano Castle also became illusory like a lake.

As a gust of wind blew by, the already empty castle suddenly disappeared.

And on the 'outside' close to reality, in the endless darkness, a huge gray castle made of countless ancient sarcophagi suddenly appeared.

It was only at this moment that the Pipano Castle revealed its true form.

In a dark stone room in the center of the castle, Mycenir suddenly appeared. With his arms stretched out, thousands of black and red fleshy tendrils protruded from his body, piercing the air and piercing into the holes in the stone walls in all directions.

Swish swish swish——

Thousands of large dark wings slowly stretched out from outside the coffin wall of the castle.

Thousands of wings, as dark as the night, flapped at extremely high speeds, pushing the dark castle as heavy as a mountain to rumble into the distance from slow to fast.

"Hehehehe~"

Mycenir raised his head and said with a proud smile, "As long as the castle stays close to the outside of reality and does not go too far, the connection between the Lazarus Pool and all living beings in Europe will not be broken, and I will continue to fly around in countless dreams in this spiritual world, No one can find me at all!

Now I am equal to the ethnic will of the Europa people, I am the God of Europa! What can you do to me? "

"It doesn't matter if you have strong combat power. What really matters is who has the most backup and who can survive to the end! Humph, at worst, I'll use a regret pill..."

Frowning slightly, he whispered: "No, there are only two pills of regret. You have to keep them and return to the Wizarding Continent for use. The mere crisis of Blue Star is nothing. Those shining suns and myths... are much more dangerous than that guy."

Having made up his mind, Mycenir concentrated on controlling the castle and flew quickly in the void of the spiritual world.

During the flight, the Alps, the Rhine River, the Mediterranean Sea and other natural landscapes of Europe appeared in the darkness around the ancient coffin castle.

This boundless darkness is the gap between reality and the spiritual world.

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The geographical center of Europa continent.

Over the Main Square of Vilnius.

Mu Cang (the clone) crossed his arms and folded his arms, quietly floating hundreds of meters in the air.

He had been here for some time.

Although the spiritual power of this clone, which was as high as 10 billion, was enough to scan the entire Europe.

But under the sweep of Mu Cang's spiritual field, which was as deep as the ground, he still did not find Mycenaeus who dared to provoke him just now.

He did not even find a trace of the other party's breath.

It was as if the other party had disappeared from reality.

No, that cannot be said.

During the scanning process, Mu Cang felt that every mountain, every river, every inch of land, and even every person in the entire European continent seemed to carry a trace of Mycenaeus's breath.

This breath was extremely faint and ethereal.

But it was very closely integrated with those living and dead things, as if the whole of Europe had become a part of the other party.

He simply activated the Delusion Breaking and Chaos, and began to calculate the exact location of the other party.

After a few seconds, the answer emerged in his mind.

[Wandering outside of reality, souls linking all spirits, lives connecting all living beings, Europe is immortal, and the Witch King is immortal]

"So that's how it is. It's hidden really well, even dragging this continent and everyone into the water to be a scapegoat for itself. Not bad, creative."

Mu Cang shook his head and chuckled, "But do you think I can't do anything to you like this? Stupid."

Tengtengtengtengtengteng~~

A helicopter kept circling around Mu Cang, and at the same time, they kept giving him severe warnings in European language.

The content was nothing more than some nonsense about the importance of Europe's own sovereignty; his rash arrival in Europe was against international rules; if he continued to stay like this, he would encounter warning attacks and so on.

Mu Cang could sense the panic, fear, and doubt on their tense faces, as well as the rejection and contempt of him as a Xia countryman from the white people.

"A bunch of Anglo insects."

Looking down, Mu Cang saw that the square was already crowded with people, all white men and women of different ages.

They held binoculars, mobile phones, and cameras and pointed at the sky and whispered, and occasionally raised their fingers to point.

Mu Cang could clearly hear the words of these people below.

"What is that yellow-skinned man doing?"

"He's just pretending to be cool. He wants to show off his superpowers."

"What is the guard for? Why don't you knock him down?"

"Lord, how can you let heretics blaspheme the sky? Send down thunder to kill him!"

"Hey, this Xiaguo elder is quite handsome."

"Hey, I saw it too. If he goes to Amsterdam, he will definitely be the top star."

In the sky.

"Forget it."

Mu Cang whispered slowly, "Just cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot."

Changing his floating posture, he slowly flew higher.

More than a dozen helicopters around him also quickly followed and went up together.

At the same time, his true identity had already been discovered by the European authorities, who had protested to the Great Xia Empire through a serious foreign teaching order, and sternly informed Great Xia that if Mu Cang did not leave the European airspace or did not clearly inform the purpose of this trip, they would not guarantee whether they would use drastic measures, but all the consequences would be borne by Great Xia.

The foreign teaching department of Great Xia was confused, and had no idea what had happened.

Many high-level officials in the empire were busy preparing for the funeral of the old emperor and the ascension of the new emperor, and had no time to pay attention to the opinions of Europe for the time being.

So, the matter was left alone, and no one asked or followed up.