Chapter 587 Leaving
At this moment, no matter who it was, even the thirteen powerful people in the Abnormal Containment Bureau, they all felt tempted.
They understood that they really underestimated the power of the wishing lamp. Is this the power of the creation of the only God?
Everyone looked at the lamp with a fiery look. If they could get it, maybe they could become the latitude demon god!
It is foreseeable that the lamp will become the object of competition among many powerful people!
Of course, this can only be done if Xiangyang, the new master of latitude, can successfully take it away.
Xiangyang, who had become inhuman, naturally felt the strange eyes around him. He was nervous because his mentality had not changed.
He took the lamp and turned around and left without saying a word.
"Wait..."
The others wanted to chase, but they couldn't catch up at all.
In a remote corner, Xiangyang was holding the lamp in his hand and fell into a daze here.
Until now, he still couldn't believe that the magic lamp not only didn't cheat him, but also really became the Latitude Demon God...
Su Yun, who was hiding in the magic lamp, felt the large amount of essence stored, glanced at Xiang Yang who was still in a daze, and shook his head.
"It's time to leave here."
Inside the magic lamp that Xiang Yang couldn't see, a light suddenly flashed, and then Su Yun disappeared inside.
As for the magic lamp and the magic lamp system, he left them here, even as a final farewell gift to Xiang Yang.
As he left, the magic lamp shook slightly, and seemed to become a little dim, which made Xiang Yang feel strange.
But even if he became the Latitude Demon God, he didn't notice Su Yun's departure.
At this moment, he was very happy and said to the magic lamp system, "Magic lamp, I am now the Latitude Demon God. I should have a domineering title. What do you think it should be called?"
He was a little too proud.
"Ding, the magic lamp calls you the Dark God of Gunara."
A picture appeared in Xiang Yang's mind, and with the music, he transformed into a cross-dressing boss in black.
Xiangyang: "..."
"Fuck!"
In the dark alley, a curse was faintly heard.
...
After having enough essence and being able to call the main body to come at any time, Su Yun was not so anxious to call the main body, and decided to play in this world for a few days.
And he had a premonition, or a prophecy.
He and Xiangyang would meet again, but by that time, the Lord of Latitudes would come to this world, and this world would face the end of the world.
And relying on Xiangyang's power, this world could be directly declared to have disappeared.
So taking advantage of this time, he decided to walk around here more.
Dark alley.
A young man in a white robe slowly walked out of the darkness.
White curly shawl long hair, holy as white wool, flawless like snow, without sin, like the red eyes of holy fire, as if baptizing people at all times.
The appearance is upright and peaceful, revealing a strange attraction, giving people a sense of intimacy.
It has been a long time since he really appeared in front of people, and Su Yun specially created a body, a body that can block all abnormalities.
Fortunately, it was not the real body that was here, otherwise, no matter how it was covered, the surrounding things would be affected.
He began to wander around and observe.
Su Yun first went to a mausoleum, walked in the underground palace filled with mercury, looked at this Qin Shihuang from another time and space, and looked at his severely decayed body, and shook his head.
"What a pity..."
After casually resurrecting the other party and taking him out of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, Su Yun casually stuffed some modern knowledge and things into his hands.
Qin Shihuang held some coins and a mobile phone in his hands, and looked at the white-haired god in front of him in shock.
"Ru... who are you?" He spoke uncomfortably.
"You can call me the Messiah." Su Yun showed a kind smile.
"We'll meet again if we're destined to."
After saying that, he disappeared here.
Looking at the white-haired god who resurrected him leaving, Ying Zheng was still in shock for a long time.
Who is he?
After there was a special person in the world, the world became more interesting, but it also made some jokes.
Since the money was all gone and he didn't have anything valuable with him, Ying Zheng was in a hurry. He believed in some modern memories transmitted by the white-haired god, and suddenly did something funny.
"I, Qin Shi Huang, send money..."
In short, I am Qin Shi Huang, I am not dead, and I am in urgent need of money now. Afterwards...
Su Yun didn't expect that the memory of sending money he left behind would cause such a chaotic situation.
The next morning, the morning light was shining, and a day full of vitality was about to begin.
People seemed to have forgotten what happened last night, and started to talk and laugh again.
In fact, this is also the case. The Abnormal Containment Bureau used the power of the containment at a great cost to make people forget what happened that day.
Of course, there are also a small number of people who still remember that except for those in high positions, only the containment with the power of the containment is not affected much.
So even this early morning, there are people looking for Xiangyang's traces everywhere, trying to use conspiracy and trickery to get the wishing lamp.
However, due to a series of operations of the magic lamp system, Xiangyang has cast a great shadow on men and women, and it is estimated that the conspiracy will not be as smooth as they imagined.
Su Yun ignored the surprised looks around him and walked on the street.
The breeze brought some coolness.
He was thinking about what kind of world he would create next.
Greek mythology?
Hebrew mythology?
Before he could think clearly, the conversation in the distance attracted his attention.
The owners of the voices were a father and son.
The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, holding a schoolbag, looked at the young man next to him who was playing with his mobile phone with a look of disappointment.
Zhou Xu scolded, "Play, play, play, all you know is to play!"
"You got such a bad score in the exam! You still know how to play?"
Zhou Xiaohao pressed the phone desperately with both hands, and said casually, "Don't you support me? You just need to make money."
He felt that his father, as the president, was really worrying too much. He had so much money, why should he work for himself?
Zhou Xiaohao had already thought about it, and he would just lie down in the future.
Zhou Xu almost fell backwards with anger.
"You really piss me off!"
he said coldly, "You live a very comfortable life, you have everything you want?"
"Dad, if you want this kind of life, I can give it to you in the future." Zhou Xiaohao muttered.
"Just you?" Zhou Xu almost laughed out of anger, with a look of contempt on his face.
"Of course, it will take decades."
"Can you earn it?" Zhou Xu was surprised.
"Whatever you want, I will burn it for you in the future." Zhou Xiaohao said it right away.
Zhou Xu: "..."
The roar of the middle-aged man came along with the screams of the young man.
Su Yun: "..."
Thank you Grandmaster 'Black Cat in the Rain' for the 500-coin reward.
Thank you '20200916183303734' for the 200-coin reward.
(End of this chapter)
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