These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1133 This World is Completely Crazy

There is nothing much to say about this battle. No one can be the protagonist of this battle.

It was all chaos, confusion, and bloody battles.

It even opened up the river of time, continuously absorbing energy from upstream, allowing prehistoric materials to flow to the present, and a large amount of resources provided them with logistical services.

Ning Zheng's side continued to pick up corpses on the battlefield, but the one who helped to encircle and kill them was the Immortal Lord of the Underworld, in order to balance the two forces first.

After initially attacking the Immortal Lord Baishan, they became defensive and consciously gathered together, and for a while they were unable to defeat him.

Boom!

the other side.

At the core of the battlefield, true overlords such as the Immortal Lord of the End of Law and the Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts are fighting with several top immortals from the underworld.

With a bang, Mingmu Immortal Venerable flew backwards and slowly stopped in the air, with a smile on his face, "Why, do you feel exhausted?"

"Back then, we didn't have the time to provide energy for the ancient tomb. It's finally your turn to experience it."

"You are a bunch of lunatics." The Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts is the most powerful among them. "Two Time Tombs provide energy, which really means you have one more Time Tombs than we do."

He has ten beast tamers under his command, two of whom are at the perfect immortal level, and can be called true monsters.

He formed a formation with ten beast tamers and actually restrained two of the enemy's top immortals in one breath.

He can only fight two, not because he is weak.

It was because he spent all his resources on taming beasts, while the ten immortals under his command were almost all naked.

Don't think this is little.

Ning Zheng cultivated two Immortal Lords in such a short time. How come he, the Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, could only cultivate ten with the financial resources?
Because Ning Zheng used the method of embers as a trick to specifically capture Jiumuqing who was 100% destined to become an Immortal Lord.

And what about the Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts?

To cultivate a top-notch True Immortal with the potential to become an Immortal Venerable, it may take more than a dozen people to achieve a breakthrough.

The investment of the Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts is a bottomless pit and its stability is extremely poor.

The two Immortal Lords on the opposite side spent all their resources on Immortal Lord treasures, and each of them had four or five Immortal Lord treasures, which narrowed the gap.

The two top immortals were extremely powerful in themselves. Relying on the immortal treasures on their bodies, they fought back and forth with ten basically naked beast masters.

"Don't you understand yet?" The Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts was constantly being besieged. "That guy has bad intentions. There will be no good end for those who join him in the underworld!"

"Who is joining him? This is just a collaboration." Ming Ding Immortal Venerable said coldly, "Don't we know that he is taking advantage of the opportunity to plot against us?"

"But his paintings can never be better than the real me. They are just imitations of the real me. And after this battle is over, we will start divination and hunt him down."

Although divination is difficult, it is not impossible if it consumes enormous effort and draws on some resources from prehistoric times.

Otherwise, how did they defeat Xian back then?

They want to defeat the fairy world now, just to replace the position of the fairy master in the fairy world.

The imprint of their thoughts over the years has made them never think of betraying their hometown.

It's just a means to regain Master's approval, a little extreme and radical!
As long as they replace the Immortal Realm, the three great Immortal Lords of the past will forgive them again if they want to control the future.

And the ones who will die are only you immortals from the immortal world!

"That guy must have his own methods." The Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts sneered, "Now he can draw the ancient tomb of time. You can't catch him. He can escape to the prehistoric time city gate at any time."

Ming Ding Immortal Venerable was not to be outdone, "If we can't catch him, then we can't catch him. Wait until we return to our era, and then use divination to catch him."

No one in the underworld is stupid, and of course they know that this is courting disaster.

In this battle, the artist drew their body structure.

But the underworld won over the fairy world.

This is a win-win situation, both the underworld and the painter win. So what if we cooperate with the painter?
The loser is the fairy world.

By then, when they have taken over the world, the prehistoric masters will still have to rely on themselves to help manage the [future], and they will also have to look at their faces.

"Before, we were timid and submissive, and we were not recognized." Ming Ding Xianzun showed a sinister and vicious expression.

"I learned something from Painter Ember and Pseudo-Man Disaster. It is meaningless to be a good descendant. We must learn to threaten our parents in order to gain their love."

"If they don't love us, we'll turn the water on and off."

"We will bring supplies to the prehistoric people upstream according to our mood! We will go to their nursing homes to comfort them, if they don't want to starve to death in the nursing homes." Hearing this, the immortals in the immortal world were shocked and angry. How treasonous this was, "Who taught you this? It's so unfilial!"

"The chief staff officer under the painter is named Ye Di, and he is also a talent." Ming Ding Immortal Lord chuckled.

Ye Kuangxiu beside him was also stunned. It turned out that I was also the consultant on the other side of the painter? Helping them plan this battle? But after all, we were the same person, and we instantly understood each other and shouted:

"Old Deng, the only one favoring the immortal world?"

"Look, I'm going to pull out your oxygen tube and make you love us in the underworld even more."

"What kind of deformed love is this?"

Ning Zheng fell silent as she watched from a distance. This era was indeed as decadent as the painter had described.

This "future" has long been halted due to the corrupt interference of prehistoric times.

All the struggles in the world are, at their core, just a ridiculous family ethics drama, which comes from the distorted minds of the immortal geniuses from prehistoric times.

Even now, people are competing for favor because of ideological stamp.
But the prehistoric immortals were also destined to suffer losses.

The Immortal Lords cannot be completely enslaved.

However, they modified their life dreams and experiences again and again, and finally faced the backlash.

A bunch of yanderes who were starved for love had started threatening them, just like little kids who would do anything to get attention.

"Is this the Immortal Lord of this era? How pathetic."

Ning Zheng sighed in her heart, "They have already lost themselves, they are not free, they are slaves to time."

"Yes, they have lost their humanity and have long forgotten who I am."

Xirong's mother, Jiu Muqing, also let out a cry of sorrow, "If I hadn't lived a second life, I would still be an ugly and twisted doll."

"Ye Di, this scene is very interesting."

In the sky, the painter who was still painting the long river of time couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene:

"You are worthy of being Xirong's personal advisor. You have provided me with a good show."

Ye Di smiled and said to the painter, "Master Xirong Manor, everything is still under control."

"It would be best if more of them died now. When they are resurrected and live a second life, they should be able to escape the control of the Prehistoric Immortal Lord."

"When they regain their freedom and know who I am, they will surely rebel [Prehistory] and be angry at those ancient beings who manipulated their lives!"

“And this is just the beginning.”

"A great beginning that will cleanse everything."

This wave will be a wonderful victory of the weak over the strong and subvert the world's layout.

It is far more than just causing infighting among them.

They want to be the king of the world.

"Based on the information you provided."

"Jiu Sui should have fallen into our trap."

"He can't escape."

"After this battle, Master Xirong Manor, you will be the only king of this universe. The underworld and the immortal world will all kneel before you."

"You will be the future god who masters multi-dimensional time!"

The painter smiled. He never cared about these things.

His eyes fell on prehistory.

My fireworks, have you succeeded? Come on, come on, come on and add some more brilliant colors to this era.

"No. Is it really that boring all the time?"

"Is it all I can do to look at these rotten things?"

The painter held the paintbrush elegantly, watching the battle between the immortals of both sides below. A hint of impatience appeared on his cold face, with an expression that said "boring, I want to see a river of blood". He was playing such a big game, not just to see these.

(End of this chapter)