Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 642: Fate Algorithm

Within a few days, Yang Feng carried out various sorts of experiments and read a lot of information to understand his current situation.

Yang Feng has not forgotten all sorts of spells learned from the face of the heavens, and easily constructed all sorts of first- to third-level spell models with that body. And all sorts of magic spells, even spell models do not need to be constructed, can be released directly.

In this eternal continent, there are no magic stones, and the cultivation of those demons depends entirely on talent, similar to that of a hematologist.

The number of higher demons is scarce, and each adult higher demon has more than one magician. The largest number of inferior demons, most of them warriors at the apprenticeship level are magicians. Therefore, blood is very important among the demons.

The boundaries of power in the Eternal Continent are legends. The strongest of the demon kings and braves of all times is the legendary strong. Only the successive kings of the demonic kingdom of Am have legendary descent.

The kings of the demonic kingdom of Am also became the demonic king of the demonic people and assumed the power of the demonic people.

In the Royal Library of the demonic kingdom of Ann, Yang Feng walked and looked at all kinds of books in the Royal Library, constantly analyzing the strange things that happened to him.

Yang Feng remembered the monster who had distributed a ray of Tiwei and brought him to this place: "I am the Demon King, if that brave man is saying so, is that the guy? Besides, what kind of spell is this, how weird is this, and I've never heard of it before. ”

“This is not documented in Ray's Physiography. ”

“According to the three theorems of the illumination level, I should be the soul that penetrates this position. But it is clearly my body that fits my soul more than 100%, except for a small world whose strength is weakened by a mysterious force that cannot be perceived in the body, this body is my own body. ”

“Is it illusion? Top illusion? But if it's the most advanced illusion, since I've detected the illusion, then the world should bloom and not be so real! ”

“ …… ”

None of Yang Feng's brains came to a worthy conclusion, and a layer of haze could not help but cover his eyebrows.

“The algorithm of destiny! What a big breath. ”

Yang Feng glanced at the bookshelf, smiled slightly, and held a black magic book in his hand, sweeping it with no concern.

Fate is even above time, and legend has it that all living beings are manipulated by destiny, struggling in the great web of destiny. Even the powerful number of magician emperors struggled desperately in that fateful net, eventually falling apart.

Yang Feng just glanced at it. He didn't think that his face would all disappear and his whole body and mind invested in the study of the magic book.

A green muscle bulged over Yang Feng's brain, and countless formulas, words, and spells swept through his eyes, making him look like a mysterious breath.

Seven days and seven nights! Yang Feng was attracted to the magic book as if he were enchanted by magic. He read it seven days and seven nights. He, who was otherwise extraordinary, also became depleted and deaf, as if everything had been sucked in.

On the eighth day, Yang Feng finally smiled and fell to sleep.

After sleeping all day and night, Yang Feng woke up and returned to the palace to bathe and eat before returning to the Royal Library.

Yang Feng held the magic book, his eyes sparkled with a burning color: “Fate algorithm, I didn't expect that in this world, there really is such a world secret, no wonder those magician emperors will enter this strange world. The value of this fate algorithm alone is more precious than many imperial secrets. ”

One of the six remaining volumes of the fate algorithm does not record any assassination secrets, but its value is even much greater than the importance of Time Book to Yang Feng. Value is comparable to Yang Feng's cultivation of the mystery of life, chaos and immortality.

Having mastered the fate algorithm, Yang Feng can master the best prophets, like magicians, to predict disaster and bliss, to avoid murder. At the same time, you can use the fate algorithm to demonstrate the opponents you want to kill, the places where the treasures are shown, the virtues of all kinds of actions.

“Then let's calculate the future fate of my demon king! ”

Yang Feng meditated on the spell, a five-finger connection, a group of dots covered with starlight, the miniature cosmic sky with endless darkness suddenly appeared.

That little bit of starlight shivered slightly, a blur, and the whole miniature universe began to collapse. A weird symbol that appears while miniaturizing the collapse of the universe.

Eventually, at the moment when the miniature universe completely collapsed, a picture of Yang Feng's heart being pierced by a holy sword appeared, and then collapsed and disappeared.

Yang Feng frowned and wrinkled: “Ten years from now, I will be thrust through my heart with a holy sword by a 'brave man'. The holy sword is a sword causal law weapon, once it penetrates the heart, it is absolutely lifeless. In other words, my destiny is destined to be the will of the world and the destiny of the demon king of the world. The great trend cannot be contradicted. What a poisonous spell! ”

Through that fate algorithm, Yang Feng has calculated that the world is a real world, not an illusion, not a curse, not even a soul wearing. He was sucked into the world by the whole flesh and became the demon king who was destined to descend in the fate of the world, disturbed by the monster spell known as the Lord of the Puppets.

No matter how Yang Feng struggles, it will be difficult to escape the fate of the Demon King, who was pierced by the Holy Sword through his heart. And the sword is a treasure that has been visualized by the laws of lawlessness under the control of successive ‘brave men'. It contains the magic of cause-and-effect law. Once the sword has penetrated the heart, the legendary strong will definitely die.

A knock came from outside the library.

Yang Feng said faintly: “Come in! ”

The sexy and gorgeous Magic Janine Ying walked in with great respect: "Your Majesty, all four Dukes have arrived. ”

Yang Feng said coldly: "Let them go to the Demon King's Palace and wait for me! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty! ”

Yang Feng came to sit on the throne of the demon palace and swept down with dignity.

Four men stood under the throne, one with unicorns, one with black wings behind his back, one with gills like fishes on his face, and one with tiger-like king lettering on his head. The four Demonic Powers are all male and possess Terrorist Power fluctuations at the peak of Level 3 Mages. These are the four Dukes of the Demonic Nation: Barneso, Villa, Colonna, and Garman.

As soon as the four Dukes saw Yang Feng, they knelt down and complimented him: “Yes, Your Majesty! ”

Although Yang Feng also has only the cultivation of the peak of the third level magician, he is the recognized demon king of the demonic race and the loyal object of the four demons.

“Barneso, I want a lot of metal, and I forge them into these parts. ”

Yang Feng bounced, a piece of demonic paper flew to the side of Barneso, and from that demonic paper flew out countless words, appearing in the void.

Barneso saluted, "Yes! Your Majesty!”

“Billia, I need information on the remaining five races, primarily human. Especially the intelligence of the brave and the holy sword among the people. ”

Billia saluted, "Yes! Your Majesty!”

“Corona, Garman, you two lead the army immediately and surround the Elves! ”

The two Dukes also saluted: "Yes, Your Majesty! ”

Yang Feng saw the four Dukes obey orders, which revealed a hint of satisfaction. His only advantage in the world is that he is not the king of the demonic race who has falsehood, but the king of the demonic race who can mobilize the power of the entire demonic race.

“Life or death depends on my next move. I must break the cage of destiny and become the man who controls destiny! Otherwise, there is only one way to die!! ”

Yang Feng's eyes fluttered with a fiery battle. He rose from the throne and pressed with his hand. From inside the hall, a huge amount of biological magic burst out, like the ocean in the hall.

The demonic kingdom was built on a demonic vein filled with powerful biological magic. Even though there are no magic stones in this demonic kingdom, the strength of the Legendary Demon Nation depends on it.

Yang Feng took a deep breath, the whole body suddenly turned into a huge black hole, crazily devoured the biological magic inside the hall, the breath festival climbed, between moments, broke the boundaries of the third level magician, promoted to the great magician.

The color of fanaticism flashed in Barneso's eyes: “Legendary, amazing, worthy of His Majesty the Demon King, so easily promoted to legend!! ”

There was also a shock in Billia's eyes: "It's the blood of the Demon King, so powerful. ”

Colonna sighed slightly, flashing a complex colour in her eyes: "Indeed, only His Majesty the Demon can easily break boundaries and become a legend. ”

Garman also looked at Yang Feng with awe and jealousy: "Legend, it would be great if I could also promote the legend! ”

The three Dukes of the Demon Nation are the blood of the third degree magician, which enables them to advance to the third degree magician, but because of the bondage of the blood, even though the place is full of biological magic, there is no breakthrough, and even a little bit of biological magic cannot be absorbed.

Yang Feng's breath festival climbed, and after reaching the peak of legend, he could no longer absorb a hint of biological magic.

Yang Feng's eyes swept away a shame: “The limit of the world is the peak of legend. Once the peak of legend is broken, the world will reject it and leave the world. Unfortunately, without an accident, none of the creatures in this world will be able to break through the peak of legend and leave this world, which is the yoke of the will of the world. ”