The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 112: What to Do in One Minute
"Oh God!"
In Cheng Ge's mind, there were only two words that resounded - incredible! With just that one word, everything in the room came to a halt, both living and dead.
If not for the fact that the people who stopped still had consciousness, it felt like time had stopped altogether.
The only exception is the cage.
Perhaps because everything was related to magic, when more powerful magic appeared, the previous magic became ineffective.
So, as soon as the word "stop" was spoken, the cage and chain vanished into the air.
This language magic at the True Immortal level is truly incredible! Cheng Ge was fascinated.
He was even moved to the point of giving up the throne and letting the system sit for a minute.
"Deliver!"
The grand formation disappeared.
The Five Sides Pai I La De tub, which was emitting a golden light, also fell down and turned into a small bronze pot as big as a palm, landing on his hand.
At the same time, even the spiritual energy in the room disappeared completely.
The remaining five individuals finally regained their freedom.
"You..."
Xiang Gaoye's face was filled with shock. He wanted to ask how Cheng Ge was still alive.
"Close yourself!"
Banging, thumping ...
The four of them knelt down, their strength so great that the black stone floor was shattered by their knees.
The only exception was Lan Yi.
Jiang Cheng had excluded him from the effects of magic.
"Free!"
"Dreams!"
The faces of the two Holy Sons were filled with fear, one wanted to unleash magic, while the other wanted to bring Jiang Cheng back to dreamland.
But those two words were like mud sinking into the sea, having no effect at all.
"How did you do this?"
Lan Yi felt shocked and delighted, it was hard to believe that this was the reality.
He also knew a little about language magic.
But even he could not make an expert of his level kneel down just by saying so.
Moreover, Jiang Cheng was still at a lower level than everyone present.
"Creep!"
As soon as those words fell, the Emperor Princess and the two Holy Sons began to creep towards him uncontrollably, using their hands and feet.
"Jiang Cheng, what are you doing!"
Yu Liang could not believe it, furiously shouting. Through his neck, veins red and loomed out.
"I'll kill you! Eradication of your nine generations!"
Xiang Gaoye was burned by hatred. As an emperor who was always respected by others.
When had he ever experienced such humiliation?
"You will die a terrible death!"
"Dignifying the Holy Son! The Holy Land will not let you!"
Han Huayuan used his spiritual power and palace skills, but he could not resist the magic power from the depths of that darkness.
Ning Ti was the first to realize this situation.
"Jiang Cheng .. I was wrong ..."
He immediately began to beg for mercy.
But Cheng Ge would not be fooled.
These four people were now as if they had received the only order: creeping.
Moreover, they could do nothing, be it flying, picking up their swords, or even killing themselves.
"Stop, bad beast!"
Suddenly, above Han Huayuan's head, the illusion of an old man with white hair and beard appeared.
Lan Yi's expression changed.
"This is the true spirit consciousness of the Honorable Mirror Craftsman."
"We're done. He reached the level of Respect. Even a single strand of consciousness was something that the Palace World could not bear."
He had already wondered why there was no absolute certainty of salvation with just two Holy Sons alone.
It turned out that the Soundless Sacred World had prepared a trump card last time around.
"Teacher, save me!"
"Kill him ..."
The two Holy Sons returned radiating hope.
"Destroy it to ashes!"
Facing an imaginary figure that looked timeless and profound, Jiang Cheng smiled.
(Late of this chapter)
Entering the Holy World?
Sounds pretty scary.
"Go there!"
Before the Elder of the Ring of Mirrors could make a move, the next words came out of his mouth.
Uncontrollably, he rolled in void space.
Sometimes with all four of his legs raised into the air, sometimes with his butt higher than his head, rolled very skillfully.
Jiang Cheng did not ask to stop, nor could he stop.
"You dare hurt me, beast!"
"Stop!"
The consciousness of the Mirror Ring Elder was almost insane.
He can't fight at all.
This was the immortal version of the spell, and if he was an immortal, maybe he could fight it, but the Sacred World was a different story.
The worldview of both the holy son and the emperor was shattered on the ground.
The highly respected Holy World, no matter where he appeared, would be treated with the utmost respect.
When he appeared, everyone's hope to him was to wave his hand cuckooly and kill everyone.
Leaving behind the shadow of a superior figure and an elusive aura.
And now.he rolls like a wheel, constantly, in this hall.
Lan Yi was amazed.
He didn't even know if he wanted to cheer or be surprised.
A terrible enemy like a tiger, played like this?
Could this be a dream too?
The chaps!
The consciousness of the Sacred World exploded.
In a hidden room in a distant Holy Land, the original body of the Ring Mirror Elder roared furiously.
The surrounding mountains turned into powder because of its shock!
To avoid further embarrassment, he was forced to destroy the remnants of his true consciousness.
But how could he forget the shame now?
Here, Jiang Cheng felt regret.
He had another trick he wanted to use on that true consciousness, but the old man could not help it.
With the disappearance of true consciousness, the remaining four people were completely desperate.
Lan Yi, with a shocked expression, slid down beside him and looked at him in disbelief, "How can you use a spell?"
Jiang Cheng could not answer.
Right now he was in an immortal version state for one minute, no matter what he said, it would be a spell.
"Can you leave Ning Ti? I still need him, I don't want him to get the easy way out."
"And also, what level of speech spell is this? How can it be stronger than our Witch Department?"
Jiang Cheng felt helpless.
Brother, don't bother, I only have one minute, and it's been 20 seconds, it's not permanent.
He could only look to the side.
"Compliment!"
Lan Yi's expression changed, her purple eyes enlarged, and then uncontrollably began to praise her.
"Jiang Cheng, you are the most handsome and charming man I have ever seen. Unique in heaven and on earth..."
"Your talents are unparalleled ..."
"Your talent shook the ancient times and shines in the present..."
"Your talents abound to exceed the rules of the mortal world ..."
"Compared to you, I am like a firefly under the moon, to be under your light is the glory of my entire life ..."
"Your character is so pure that even the saints of the times cannot be compared ..."
Lan Yi's pretty face was almost distorted, she naturally did not want to praise Jiang Cheng in such a dignified manner.
If not for the crisis forcing them to cooperate, he would even hate the man a little.
After all, they had fought before.
But he can't control it.
He also could not resist the immortal version of the speech spell.
He could only look at her with killing intent and grit his teeth as he continued to praise her.
Satisfying!
Jiang Cheng felt that he had never felt so good while pretending before.
Time's almost up.
"Kill it!"
He gave the order again.
And thus, a battle of killing each other began between Xiang Gaonan and the two holy sons.
After ten seconds, Xiang Gaonan, with the cultivation of the Sixth Layer of the Dao Palace, was the first to die.
With Xiang Gaonan's death, even if the effects of the spell had been lost, victory was certain.
After all, with Xiang Gaonan dead, no one controlled the Four Directional Element Pans, and the Flower Dragon Formulation returned to Jiang Cheng's control.
Even though the two holy sons were in their normal state, without magic treasures and formation assistance, they could not stop Jiang Cheng and Lan Yi from joining forces.
But he didn't plan on making it that way.
Seeing only a few seconds left, he waved his hand.
"I'm exploding!"
(Late this chapter)