Alien Magic Frenzy

"I want to customize a suit for everyone." Ye Qin said this, and threw a depth bomb, shocking several people. If this is true, the strength of these people will definitely be greatly improved.

"It's good to do this, but it will take up too much of your time. Are you sure you want to do this?" Du Han said, thinking about Ye Qin. "It's okay. It's only a hundred or so sets of suits. Besides, it's also a good thing for me to customize magic suits for them. I can learn from their ways and forge my own path." Ye Qin explained. He had carefully considered this matter.

The customization of magic costumes by several people gave him a lot of inspiration, so now he has decided to do it.

"Besides, the war is about to come, and time waits for no one. These people will be the main force in resisting the outside world. We need to improve their strength, which will bring many benefits." He added.

"It's up to you to decide. But with your personality, you can't do it for free, right? Those people will be exploited." Bai Ye said, teasing Ye Qin.

"Of course, I have already emptied my family's funds to give you three guys free customized suits. I can't do this again!" Ye Qin said with a sad face, but unfortunately no one believed him. This matter started quickly. Four people began to be responsible for counting everyone's requirements and physical fitness. So many people, from different fields, with different requirements, is a big job, and the energy required exceeds

Ye Qin imagined that it took several days just to compile these data. News kept coming in that the Outer Realm Rakshasas had entered the range of the Pan Plane and began to attack wantonly. Every plane they found had to either surrender or be exterminated. There were only two ways to go. The Outer Realm Fleet was covering the sky.

The sun was blocked out, and even escaping was a luxury. It was impossible. Blood was everywhere, smoke was everywhere, and the foreign Rakshasas began to build cross-domain portals, and a large number of troops were sent from their headquarters to occupy the plane world and develop the resources here. The means were bloody and cruel, and the speed of advancement was very fast.

The many planes of existence are vulnerable in front of them, and no one can stop them.

Ye Qin ignored all this. The Alliance was reorganizing its army and building portals on a large scale in an effort to build the Alliance into an unbreakable wall of steel. However, there was no consensus on whether to stop the outside world and go to war with them.

The drawing speed of magic suits is very fast. A set of suits is delivered every few days and given to the right people. More than a hundred sets will take about four hundred days. Even if it is made in cheese, it will take more than fifty days.

Ye Qin gathered all the students of the Magic Armor Academy to help him with some unnecessary work, such as preparing magic ink, processing those magic materials, animal skins, etc., which greatly reduced his time.

Suppressing them gave the Pan Plane a lot of convenience. Ye Qin forgot to eat and sleep, working day and night, and drawing one magic suit after another. The originally expected fifty days did not take up all the time, because some of the gods were from the same race and were not very different, which saved Ye Qin a lot of time.

, so more than forty days later, Ye Qin appeared in the City of Miracles again. He had changed a lot, his eyes were deeper and sharper, and he had a strange power that made people dare not look at him. Bai Ye and others looked at each other in bewilderment. Ye Qin really did not lie to them. He could do what he wanted by customizing magic clothes for others.

Road, perfect your own road, and make great progress during this period.

"What's wrong? Don't you recognize me?" Everyone was relieved to see that Ye Qin was still the same as before, actively greeting everyone and joking around, letting everyone know that he was still himself and had not changed at all. Bai Ye and the others looked again, only to find that Ye Qin was still the same Ye Qin as before, without a sharper look or strange power, as if it was just an illusion. But this was impossible, so the only answer was...

Ye Qin had restrained the power he had just displayed. What kind of power was that? They were shocked. Could it be the power of the Venerable Realm? Is this possible? It was very likely. After all, Ye Qin was the Supreme God. He had touched the threshold of the Venerable Realm before them. It was not a big deal for him to touch the power of the Venerable Realm.

impossible.

"Nothing, I just feel that you have changed a bit." They were all very direct, saying whatever they wanted to say and expressing their feelings directly.

"Maybe we were wrong. Now looking at you, you haven't changed." Jagus said, still saying what he thought.

"Oh, then you are right, I have changed a little bit." Ye Qin said angrily, almost pissing off the three people. What kind of person is this? Is he teasing them?

"The realm of Venerable?" Baiye asked. This was the only possibility.

Ye Qin nodded, "I have learned a lot from so many magic equipments. I have gained some experience and I am closer to that step, but I still have a long way to go to break through."

"You might as well just piss us off to death. We haven't even touched each other, so stop provoking us here." Du Han said unhappily. Ye Qin definitely did it on purpose to provoke them, which made him very unhappy.

"Hey, you found me out! I thought I could fool you!" Ye Qin grinned. It turned out that the deepness just now was just an act. He was still the same. From time to time, someone came to Ye Qin and said some words of thanks. Ye Qin responded casually, but his words were flawless. He told them that if they had any problems, they could ask and he would definitely help. The implication was that it was up to them whether they were willing to help or not.

It's not working.

"Are you interested in doing something big?" Ye Qin suddenly said mysteriously, lowering his voice, and even surrounded the few people with a ray of divine power to prevent the voice from being heard by others.

"What big thing?" Seeing him like this, several people were very curious about what the 'big thing' Ye Qin was talking about, so they asked.

Ye Qin clenched his fists and said, "Let's deal with those bastards from the outer realm!" Gatlo is a very small plane, but the origin of the plane is very powerful, because this plane once gave birth to a Venerable. Later, the Venerable died and gave his origin to the plane that gave birth to him, making the origin of the plane become

It is very powerful. Although it is not as powerful as a main plane, it is much stronger than planes of other levels. Living here is a creature called Gatlo, who is very intelligent, has a prosperous magic civilization, lives a rich and stable life, and has a large number of powerful gods. Even if there are void creatures coming occasionally, they will be driven away.

Go or be killed.

But on this day, the Rakshasa army from the outside world arrived, broke through the crystal wall of the plane, and slaughtered the Gateros here without sparing any of them. Anyone who dared to resist them was killed. More than a dozen powerful gods flew into the sky and fought with the Rakshasa army. From time to time, waves of terrifying energy fluctuations erupted in the void. The Gateros below prayed that the guardians of the plane could drive away the invaders and protect them.

Protect them.

Occasionally, one or two meteor-like sparks would fall, hitting the ground and causing a huge vibration. When the flames dissipated, they were the corpses of steel monsters. They were the mechanical armors driven by the Rakshasas, very powerful war machines. The gods of Gatlo were very powerful, and each of them could kill a Rakshasa strongman, but the number of the Rakshasa army was countless times theirs, so unfortunately, they fell one after another, and the whole world was in chaos.

It is crying. It is the origin of the plane crying because of the death of the strong ones in this plane.

Energy raged, the void trembled, and terrifying huge cracks appeared in the void, spewing violent void storms. Occasionally, meteors would fall, and each one represented the fall of a strong man. Gatlo, who only had seventeen god positions, killed more than forty Rakshasa god positions and countless Rakshasa soldiers, but because he was alone and powerless, he was besieged and killed. None of the seventeen people came back alive, and all turned into falling meteors.

Fall, return to the earth where he was born and raised.

This is a tragic world. Wars have broken out everywhere. Countless lives have been slaughtered, resources have been collected, and the Rakshasas have driven their mechanical armors around, destroying all threatening existences. "Buzz!" A slight tremor in the void attracted the attention of a Rakshasa soldier. He quickly approached to see what was going on, but the next moment, his consciousness completely disappeared and his body fell powerlessly.

drop.

"We are too late. All the strong men in this plane have been killed. Damn the Rakshasas, damn the Outer Realm!" The void shook, revealing several figures. One of them said, gritting his teeth, obviously extremely hateful. "Then kill all the Rakshasas here and bury them with them!" Another figure with a faint black smoke all over his body said coldly. A wisp of black smoke left his body and shot away into the distance. The next moment, the black smoke

In the direction where the smoke flew, the body of a Rakshasa soldier fell powerlessly, with no sign of life left.

"Then just kill them all, these damn things!"

There were four figures in total. Except for one who didn't speak, the other three spoke, but they killed everyone at any time. The murderous aura was so strong that the temperature of this world dropped a lot. Silently, the four figures separated and flew in four directions. All the Rakshasa soldiers along the way were killed and fell helplessly. Before they died, they didn't even know who killed them. It was very sad. But think about those who were killed.

They slaughtered innocent lives, and it was only their own fault. They deserved it.

The four figures regrouped, and one of them spoke up, "It looks like we've killed them all, so let's get started! It's up to us to see how far we can go this time."

"Well, let's get started!"

The four figures separated again and flew in four directions, starting what they were going to do, silently, without alarming anyone, even the Rakshasa soldiers did not notice that many of their comrades had died. A strong wind blew, revealing a young face, who was on night duty. There was no need to think about the remaining three, naturally it was Baiye and others, they really went deep into the war zone to make a big deal!