Star Iron, but the amount of animation

And as the lotus grew again, it finally locked onto the young man again.

But this time, the tiny man had a swirling mask on his face, which exuded a familiar, disgusting aura.

...joy?

He was really confused for a moment.

How many lives does this man have hidden? And which star gods' messenger is he?

The mask seemed to sense his gaze and began to twist like a living thing. The black hole at the center of the vortex moved over, as if it was looking directly at him.

Lan Na, who claims to be the second best in the universe and no one dares to claim to be the best, has an intuition that the sense of being watched from the black hole on the mask is definitely not coming from that young man.

It seemed to come from... a being of the same level as him... who was laughing wantonly in the cold void, admiring his embarrassment.

It is clear who the real culprit is.

The hunting star god was a little confused for a moment.

Nothingness... abundance... hunting... and now a joy...

Moreover, all of them were at the level of top-level emissaries, and they seemed to have some extremely special abilities themselves. When all these abilities were combined, he really didn't know how to deal with them for a while.

——There is a most clear and straightforward way.

As long as He takes a step, He can instantly travel several light years away, and then He can keep His distance and shoot from a distance. At least He will be invincible no matter what.

But Lan's dignity would never allow him to use such a tactic which was not really that glorious.

A star god took the initiative to attack an envoy, and in the end he even relied on his strengths to bully the weak with almost rogue tactics. How could he do such a despicable and shameless thing?

What's more, He had been hunting the Pharmacist for thousands of years, and had never retreated a single step during the hunt. How could He possibly make a move in this kind of battle that was tantamount to fleeing in His eyes?

He might as well bestow the title of the Hunting Star God on this young man!

Thus, a long struggle began.

And such an unprecedented war naturally could not remain unknown. Almost all forces in the entire universe that had the ability to observe this place put down what they were doing and cast their eyes over here.

............

.....,

A meeting was going on in Pier Point.

"Almost all the stars and celestial bodies in the Kenilas galaxy were destroyed, and the surrounding galaxies such as Xiulansha, Hardikeri, Night Shadow, Magic Bell, and Triangulum were destroyed by 46% to 87%. We suffered heavy losses..."

One of the projections stated in a heavy tone the report he had received.

"This quarter's financial report will be ugly... We must find a way to prevent this unprovoked disaster..."

The other projection sounded very tired.

"Stop? How? This is already a battle at the level of Star Gods. We can only pray that they can decide the winner as soon as possible, and then go back to their own homes and find their own mothers, leaving us with a mess full of space turbulence and dangerous imaginary energy. We have to go and help them clean up their mess."

The projection's tone was very irritable, and you could tell it was not in a good mood.

Volume 1: Chapter 235: Messenger of Plague.

"There's no point in complaining, we need action."

"Action? What? Do you want to fight the Patrolling Star God or the Eden?"

“…I mean post-disaster reconstruction and comforting people.”

"That is the job that your Business Consolidation Department needs to be responsible for."

"You bastard... that's so easy to say."

"All right."

The projection on the main seat interrupted the bickering between the two.

"The most urgent task is to make disaster relief preparations in advance, and... send someone to communicate with the Xianzhou Alliance."

"We've sent people there a long time ago, but they didn't get anything out of them. They seem to be very secretive about this matter. As soon as I asked them indirectly, their faces changed. But it makes sense. Our legend and our star god suddenly started fighting... Hehe, just hearing that makes my scalp tingle. Whose butt is sitting crooked?"

"I advise you to be careful with your words and actions. At their level, it is not impossible to make sure that everything you say is known. No one cares about your life or death, so don't drag the company down with you."

"As a fellow board member, don't be so cold. It's really amazing that Qu'e Ding'an could be so strong that he could confront a star god head-on with his body as an emissary! This has never happened in the known universe!"

"Perhaps... we are about to witness the birth of another star god in the universe..."

"Hahaha, then your "Building Materials Logistics Department" will be able to rise to the top overnight? I remember that you established a relationship with Qu'e Ding'an a long time ago."

"hehe......"

"Tsk. What a disgusting smile. It perfectly illustrates the meaning of a villain succeeding."

Those projections were talking to each other. They were obviously people who could shake the entire Interstellar Peace Company with a stomp of their feet, but at this moment they were chatting happily like high school students after class, with sarcasm, ridicule, exclamation, imagination, and all kinds of chaos.

There was nothing they could do, they had never seen such a scene before.

But suddenly, another piece of news was reported, which made almost all of them shut their mouths in an instant.

............

......

"Report! The Jade Palace Immortal Boat has sent a battle report. The Cloud Mirror has detected the new movements of the Forefather of Longevity and Plague. He is suspected to be heading... heading..."

The soldier suddenly hesitated again and swallowed nervously.

"Which way? Just tell me."

Jing Yuan suppressed the annoyance in his heart and tried to make his tone sound as gentle as possible.

"Heading towards where Emperor Gong Siming and Qu'e Ding'an are..."

"..."

She exhaled, sat back in the chair a little tiredly, and waved her hand: "Go again and report back."

"Yes!"

It’s true...Good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes alone.

......But it’s not necessarily a disaster.

She had a rather outrageous guess.

If the Lord of Longevity and Plague appeared in front of Emperor Gong Siming now... would he choose to continue fighting with the young man, or turn around and attack the pharmacist he has been thinking about?

It’s hard to say… It’s impossible to say…

I just hope he's safe and sound...

Jing Yuan pinched the base of his nose and continued to focus on the mountain of documents in front of him.

She hadn't slept for nearly a week.

Things always happen one after another, leaving no room for breathing.

Post-disaster reconstruction requires concerted efforts, and the Luofu Immortal Boat itself generates countless documents every day, as well as inquiries from other forces and diplomatic meetings one after another, not to mention that most of her mind is uncontrollably focused on the battle a dozen or so galaxies away that has lasted for a day and a night and has not yet stopped.

He left so fast that Jing Yuan couldn't even see his back, let alone help him... The only thing she could do seemed to be to take care of the place where they lived together as well as possible...

Although...this matter really made her exhausted.

"General Jingyuan."

But, it seemed like there was another person walking beside me.

Jingyuan raised his eyes.

The pink-haired girl stood beside her, crossing her arms and looking at her.

"Miss Fu, do you have anything to report?"

"It's time for you to rest."

"As a general, how can I be lazy while the war is still going on?"

Fu Xuan frowned slightly.

The war had already ended... The battle between the two in the sky... clearly could not be considered a continuation of the war... Unless...

She was smart and quickly thought of the relationship between the General Jingyuan in front of her and that person. After putting the pieces together, she was stunned and speechless for a moment.

............

........

"Do you still want to fight?"

An Jing sat cross-legged, supporting his chin leisurely.

He looked at the centaur beneath him, whose body was covered in wounds and there was hardly an inch of intact skin, and felt a little dizzy for a moment.

This is the feeling that Star God is just like that.

Is he very strong? He almost killed one of them.

After stacking the Plague Messengers for more than a whole day and night, the health points plundered every second have reached a terrifying number.

They were all sucked so hard by the hunting star god that they had no strength to move. If it weren't for the fact that the star god seemed to be able to draw endless energy from the life path anytime and anywhere, An Jing felt that he might really suck him to death.

Lan ignored the boy's question. He just raised his hand silently and with difficulty and waved it above his head.

Then, the boy dodged it easily.

He sensed the state of his body and felt extremely complicated for a moment.

This battle made Him so frustrated that He even lost a bit of humanity.

In the initial fight with the young man, he still had the absolute advantage. The young man could hardly cause any harm to him, and the few places on his body that could be considered injuries were actually caused by himself.

But as time went on, things started to go wrong.

This person seemed to be able to plunder His energy for his own use, and the amount of this plunder was growing at an almost terrifying rate every minute and every second, and there seemed to be no upper limit to this growth, it was getting higher and higher, so much so that now, even a Star God could hardly bear it.

It is foreseeable that if this continues, it will not be long before the rate at which He replenishes His energy from His life will not be able to keep up with the rate at which it is plundered - and that means that He will temporarily disappear from this universe for a while.

But it won't be death.

It's not that Star Gods cannot be killed, but at least physical death is not one of the methods.

But defeat seems to be a foregone conclusion.

He realized his carelessness, but it was too late.

Volume 1: Chapter 236: Greed

Sensing the amazing energy in the body of the little man sitting cross-legged above his head, even He could not help but be shocked.

Even the ancestor of evil creatures who deserved to die...seems to be no more than this.

There are not many things in the universe that are beyond his cognition, but this being above him, who at the beginning of the battle, despite its strange methods, was still only considered an emissary and could never pose a threat to the Star God, has evolved to this level within a day and a night...

Even if he were to recover to his prime now, Lan would not have the confidence to kill him.

Not to mention that he is now half dead and has to try his best just to stay alive.

Thinking of this, Lan closed his perception and quietly waited for the arrival of that brief death.

"Oh yo? It's finally quiet?"

An Jing poked his finger at the place where His forehead should be, but there was no response, but he didn't get slapped again either.

He suddenly knew what was going on.

Can't it be done earlier? Everyone goes back to their own homes and their own mothers. You chase your little pharmacist, and I look for my little nephew. How great is that? You have to come here to give me experience.

He didn't even dare to imagine how terrifying the values ​​​​this Plague Messenger, who had been stacked for so long, would provide him with now.

Even if we are conservative, we will calculate it based on 24 hours.

The effect of Plaguebringer is to apply four layers of curse effect lasting five seconds to nearby enemy heroes every second. This curse effect can be stacked infinitely, and as long as there is no interruption during the period, the layers of each second will not disappear, and will be added to the accumulated curse layers at the end of the previous second.

For every layer of curse on the target he curses, he will gain 1 permanent health point per second and cause 1 true damage to the cursed enemy.

Well, the amount seems a bit huge and I don’t quite understand it.

But looking at his half-dead and listless appearance, he should be able to absorb quite a lot.