Gao Wu's harem started from a brothel

Everything that was touched was submerged in the silver light, shattered and annihilated, disappearing without a trace.

The corpses, blood, and everything destroyed around the palace quickly disappeared.

Near the entire palace, silver light completely engulfed all the surrounding areas with terrifying power.

Whether it was the rushing ferocious beasts or the scattered warriors, they all turned into a wisp of clear air under the cover of moonlight and rose into the air.

Just at the same time.

At each of the four edges of the secret realm, dense black fog rose into the sky and rolled towards the beginning of the palace.

Block everything and destroy everything.

The creatures that blocked the way either turned into black creatures with ferocious faces, or melted away in an instant and turned into blood and gas.

"Hahahahaha!"

It was as if a burst of old and wild laughter sounded in the air, like thunder, and like nothingness.

The black fog quickly made the sky darker and darker, and the coolness was gone. Everything became strange, covering the earth.

The black fog was raging, and the moonlight that rose from the palace and quickly melted everything also stopped temporarily, confronting the black fog from a distance.

As the two giant monsters in the sky confronted each other, a gleam of green rose up from the palace and surrounded the coffin, struggling to resist the moonlight that melted everything, but it looked increasingly weak.

It seemed as if there was a wailing crackling sound, and the space was constantly squeezed by the moonlight, becoming smaller and smaller, and tighter and tighter.

Until only an ordinary green cocoon-shaped ball of light was left floating in the air.

The surroundings were filled with moonlight that could dissolve everything, and it continued to exert its force.

However, in the moonlight, the coffin that was completely shrouded continued to emit green.

The greenery constantly offsets the cold moonlight around it, endlessly and seemingly infinite.

"how!"

Zheng Yi held Du Shiniang, whose body was covered with essence, in one hand, and suddenly looked towards the palace from afar.

His extreme perception told him that something extraordinary seemed to have happened.

"Dry!"

Zheng Yi held Du Shiniang in his arms and rushed towards the palace. Energy exploded wildly under his feet and his speed soared. Except for the dense roars in the sky, it looked like teleportation.

"who is it!"

"You want to touch my spirit!"

He is not an ancient person who is unfamiliar with the modern times. He has also read fantasy works. How could he not recognize the standard elf pointed ears?

So what if I admitted my mistake!

In that case, it must be a unique condition for acting, right?

When he thought of this, Zheng Yi's eyes turned red.

it turns out!

There was actually something coveting his toys.

Really, what a courage!

The author says:

Author's words: I still like this style. The previous ones were too brain-burning.

Chapter 165 Contact (Thanks to Gu De and Fei Bai for the reward)

"puff."

There was a slight sound between heaven and earth, and a ripple suddenly appeared in the dark air at the junction of black and white.

In the center of the ripples in the void, a faint human figure appeared, and the whole body was shrouded in a faint white mist. It didn't look too thick, but the figure couldn't be seen clearly at all.

The white mist gently swirled and entangled with the void beside the figure, seemingly thin, but endless, as if infinite.

for a long time.

The vague outline emerged from the ripples and walked slowly out step by step.

Move forward with your pace.

Unknown, mysterious, and seemingly endless knowledge materialized near the figure, and the sentient beings next to it seemed to know everything naturally.

There was no sound, and no images were visible, it just seemed to appear in my mind inexplicably.

"Why is this place different from what I calculated? Where have all the energy-level creatures that contain the true meaning gone?"

Violent fluctuations were instantly transmitted from the human figure.

puff……

At the same time, the wave lines of resistance in the void in front of the figure and the white gas canceled each other out, and a clearer shape vaguely and flickeringly appeared in the air.

A figure who looked old but seemed extremely vigorous sat on a black chair. His hand, which was so smooth that there was not a trace of aging, gently supported his chin, and questions slowly emanated from his mouth.

Around him, all emotions seem to have substance. Although they are invisible, they can make people feel the emotions they want to express.

Profound knowledge is the main component of the entire figure, coupled with some simple emotions and personality, a person is presented in a clean and neat manner.

The white mist has dissipated, and the fluctuations in the void have completely calmed down.

He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face and a simple black robe that gave off a certain stubborn vibe.

The black robe had a wide cloak, which was thick and gorgeous, with patterns of some kind of unicorn-like beast on the side, and twelve vague star patterns faintly visible at the joints. In his hand was a cane with a huge crystal bead spinning on it.

But for some reason, no matter how clear it is, it still feels unreal, as if there is a shadow.

He looked puzzledly at the thick black fog and cold moonlight on both sides that were infinitely increasing in strength, especially the green that was about to be suppressed and consumed.

"What happened?"

Suddenly a voice popped out from the old man.

He turned around, and the crystal ball on his cane emitted a deep and mysterious light.

"Have all the intended heroes disappeared?"

The words danced mysteriously on his graying beard.

Countless questions and calculations fell from his side, more numerous and denser than before.

Both his voice and emotions seemed to be living creatures, and seemed to have a strange vitality.

……

Stopped?

The black and white colors visible to the naked eye paused in mid-air with the power to dissolve everything, just isolating his cave residence outside.

Zheng Yi looked at the wounded who had been treated, and the several delicate bodies that suddenly radiated spring when they saw him. He gently waved his hand downwards, and a giant hand made of source energy grabbed the women to his side.

"Elder Zheng..."

"Boss."

"Owner."

A charming voice came from the red lips of the girl who was kneeling in the air.

Ride the waves!

Zheng Yi was too lazy to say more. Yuan Neng took a few people and jumped towards the palace.

Boom!

The air waves surged, and dust and smoke rose and drifted away.

Not long after.

He jumped back again, looked at the panicked wounded below, shook his head, and whispered:

"I am such a kind person."

An even more violent burst of source energy directly wrapped up the wounded below, hanging them below, and shaking them.

Just as he was about to rush to the palace.

A spatial fluctuation like data decoding spread out and gradually appeared in front of Zheng Yi.

call!

A faint sigh brought out a transparent blur.

"So, there is a change?"

An old figure appeared in mid-air, and the crystal ball on the cane started to spin, playfully emitting flower-shaped crystal light around it.

A star map that looked like the twelve constellations slowly rotated behind him.

The edge of the pitch-black cloak was gleaming with golden threads, dancing along with the light from the single eye.

Those old, clear eyes looked at Zheng Yi, and their gaze was as sharp as a knife, staring at him closely.

bass!

A large piece of cloud next to Zheng Yi was cut apart, the luck dissipated, and a knife flew away.

"WTF?"

Zheng Yi, who was slashed by the knife in the eye, gathered his energy and punched the old man.

Although I don't know whether this old guy is a friend or an enemy, but looking at his strange appearance, it won't be wrong to punch him first.

If you can beat him, he will apologize.

If Zheng Yi is beaten to death, he will naturally forgive his mistake.

As for being unable to defeat him?

Although there is a slight sense of danger, it is better than nothing.

boom!

The explosive source energy gathered on the fist, the space shattered, the air waves rolled, and all kinds of skills were combined into one to bombard the old man.

He just doesn't like techniques, but that doesn't mean he can't use them!

Do you understand what perfection means? What does it mean to be in the realm of perfection?

Suddenly, everything in the air came to a complete stop at the moment the fist struck.

The air solidified.

Except for Zheng Yi, everyone else was speechless and their thoughts stopped. Whether it was shyness, lust, or fear, the several people who were imprisoned by the source energy all stopped moving, as if the pause button was pressed, and everything lost the meaning of movement.

Even the boiling source energy in his body remained in a surging state, completely stagnant.

Along with the old man's kind smile, a ray of clear light passed from the crystal ball to Zhengzhou, and not only his mind but also his body gradually regained control.

"What is this?"

Zheng Yi, who clearly did not feel any energy fluctuations, was suddenly shocked. He couldn't help but squeeze the fullness in his arms with his big hands to relieve the tense pressure.

Zheng Yi is aggressive and brutal, but that is only when he is absolutely sure of his enemy, not because he is reckless or brainless.

Isn't it more suitable for him to win the game by force than to use all kinds of strategies?

But the current situation was really weird. It wasn't that it was blocked, but that it was ineffective. He threw a punch with almost all his strength, but suddenly all smiles disappeared.

He didn't even know when he would retract his fist.

This method is really weird.

"Disarm."

Accompanied by an old voice, it slowly fell.

midair.

Zheng Yi, whose blood was still boiling, exuded a dangerous aura.

The source energy within the powerful body continuously builds up to increase its power, and this is repeated over and over again.

"Damn it, is it my spiritual perception that's wrong?"