Chapter 598 I can finally relax
Chapter 598 I can finally relax
Pompey extinguished his cigar and threw the butt onto the ice. "It's over. It was exciting, but my sister still can't make up for the gap."
Han Qiu finished the last sip of wine and put the bottle on the deck. "Master Pompeii, please have some manners and don't throw garbage into the sea. It will pollute the environment."
"Just pretend I'm not here. I have no interest in meeting Leviathan." Pompey waved his hand, left the window, and walked into the darkness. "Just consider it as mutual help between us."
"Even if you stand in front of him, he may not recognize you." Han Qiu sneered.
"If you don't want to see me, that's why. There's no need for so many reasons." Pompey's voice faded away.
This guy is greedy and cowardly.
Han Qiu said nothing, took off his suit jacket, and unbuttoned his white shirt one by one.
Xia Mi managed to stabilize her body in mid-air, but she couldn't stabilize her momentum. Momentum was something that was hard to regain once it was at a disadvantage.
Leviathan broke through Xia Mi's obstruction and swam towards the icebreaker, constantly knocking open the ice and relying on its own power to turn the ice back into water.
He knew that his words were meaningless, but the confidence given by the dragon body was enough to deal with any war.
"Mr. Han, please give me a little promotion. I have a wealthy family and I can't keep suppressing myself like this. I haven't heard those familiar words for a long time and I miss them so much..." Han Qiu gave orders to Mr. Han in his mind.
The words of the past echoed in his ears again. Han Qiu wanted to try to improve his basic bloodline and then use the power of cause and effect to burst out and improve, to see if he could break through that invisible bottleneck.
What is above the perfect king?
The mission has been completed and the reward has been obtained. The bloodline has been upgraded to the emperor level and the word spirit has been obtained.
Word Spirit: Wall of Heart, serial number 97; (AT force field requested by fans)
Word Spirit·Vajra Realm, serial number 98; (not listed in the original work)
Word Spirit·Dream Tapir, serial number 99; (There has always been a problem with the serial numbers of the original and revised editions. The revised edition ranks this at 91, and Wang Quan at 92)
Word Spirit Indra, serial number 100; (not listed in the original work)
Word Spirit·Posha World, Serial Number 101; (Senro's Advancement)
Word Spirit: Xu Tong, serial number 102; (created by fans)
Word Spirit Azathoth, serial number 103; (created by fans)
Word Spirit: Black Flame Prison, serial number 104; (not listed in the original work)
Word Spirit: Cang Lei Dominates, serial number 105; (not ranked in the original work)
Vigorous blood and energy surged in Han Qiu's body. Is this the limit of the emperor's power?
Above the critical blood limit, it’s quite interesting.
Thinking back to the miserable situation of being served by several emperors in turn, Han Qiu now wants to compete with Yuan Zhinv and Yuan Zhisheng.
He doesn't want to use the power of cause and effect too much, as he doesn't want the battle to become boring.
"Stand back, Xia Mi, I will take over the battlefield." Han Qiu raised his hand and smiled calmly, with a hint of arrogance in his smile.
In fact, I was screaming in my heart: It’s my turn to act cool, it’s my turn, it’s my turn.
Unfortunately, he still didn't break through that barrier, the barrier above the perfect king.
He had touched that barrier before his normal bloodline was raised, and it was still the same now.
It seems to be a limitation, and the normal state must reach a certain level before it can be broken through normally.
"Do you know what's going on?" Han Qiu asked Mr. Han.
"The limit is the level of the perfect monarch, a fixed upper limit." Mr. Han said, "If you want to break through, you can only maintain your normal state until you break through the bottleneck. I was like this at the beginning. Although it was fun to be invincible, I kept driving it and it was fun, but as time went by, I found that I couldn't go any higher, and slowly it was even worse than my normal state."
“Damn, who made this rule? Lu Mingfei can get a 16-fold increase, but I can’t get unlimited expansion?” Han Qiu was dissatisfied.
"What you said is true. Lu Mingfei also has his limits. From the level of Wuque King onwards, Xia Mi and the others cannot reach such a distant place. For Lu Mingfei, he also needs to eat Lu Mingze. Do you think the King is something easy?" Mr. Han said contemptuously, "If you don't rely on Wushuang, you can't even reach the threshold of the King, and you don't even have your own territory."
"Stop talking nonsense." Han Qiu stopped talking to Mr. Han and recited the dragon text in a low voice.
Word Spirit·Sword Control.
Susie sat at the window of the room and watched the battle, feeling the familiar fluctuations. The Word Spirit she possessed was being used by Han Qiu.
Strangely enough, she went out and wandered around the hall, and saw Han Qiu and Pompey chatting about something, but she couldn't hear any sound.
Unreadable lip reading.
She interpreted this as Loki's power.
"Everyone, please lend me your weapons." The stern words were heard by everyone on the ship.
Susie noticed that her saber was unsheathed and flew outside, along with the scalpel that was close to her body.
Not only her weapon, but countless weapons were floating in the air.
Although both of them are sword control, Susie's range is only ten meters, while Han Qiu can cover the entire icebreaker.
Su Si can only operate some smaller metal products accurately, while Han Qiu can make thousands of swords obey his orders.
The word "Sword Control" is reversed here by Han Qiu. This is the real sword control, the ability to control the sword.
When I was flying on a sword, I climbed Mount Kunlun in the west. A celestial dragon followed behind me, and a white tiger transformed into Fei Lian.
He stepped on the weapons and walked into the air with his hands behind his back.
A romance that belongs only to him, the sword immortal slays the dragon and thousands of swords turn into lotuses.
"Aren't you going to transform into a dragon?" Xia Mi flew back to the sky above the icebreaker holding the Spider Cutter.
"You no longer have the same temperament as you do now after you turned into a dragon." Han Qiu pointed at the spider blade in Xia Mi's hand, "How about giving me a hand?"
Xia Mi let go, and the Spider Cut circled around Xia Mi and then flew behind Han Qiu.
"This is more like the Han Qiu I know." Xia Mi raised the corners of her mouth, "You've been tense for too long, it's time to relax."
"Go and pick up your paralyzed senior brother. Can you handle the snakes on the island?" Han Qiu asked.
"No problem." Xia Mi replied.
Han Qiu handed the suit jacket in his hand to Xia Mi, "If you go to see him with the scales, he might use Murasame to kill you."
The coat is like a harmonica, the wind blows out different kinds of music.
Han Qiu was shirtless, and his perfect muscle curves showed no sign of his former thinness.
"That guy is not easy to deal with." Xia Mi reminded: "Don't underestimate the enemy."
"Of course." Han Qiu looked down.
Leviathan broke through the ice and jumped high, trying to swallow Xia Mi and Han Qiu in one gulp.
"Did I let you out? Get out!" Han Qiu scolded.
The overwhelming pressure made Leviathan's dragon body tremble, and countless sharp blades were cutting his scales.
Then came the violent thunder and black flames.
Controlled by blue thunder, a prison of black flames.
The former is defined as a thunderstorm, while Han Qiu prefers to call the latter Amaterasu.
The Amaterasu who can only burn soldiers to death.
Leviathan does not have the power to "cancel", so Han Qiu is naturally in an advantageous position, an overwhelming advantage.
"You think you are invincible in the ocean, right?" Han Qiu picked up the Spider Cut and the Boy Cut, "I'll go play in the ocean with you."
He fell into the sea with Leviathan, and the splashing water shot up into the sky.
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