Chapter 208 The flowers blooming by chance
The Emperor Tomb Mountains.
Tianyuan Domain Node.
The evil spirit of the earth stood hanging in the air, connecting with the tentacles that stretched out from the evil eyes.
Suddenly, I felt the line of vision spread layer by layer.
In a flash of thought, the dark tide turned into turbulent waves, frantically exploring new territory to the east, devouring all the material along the way.
Stimulated by the mysterious commander, it accelerated the expansion of its territory.
Time is tight, and it knows that it must swallow as many resources as possible before the end of the crescent moon.
If the next moon phase switches to a weakened state, it can only survive the difficult "cold winter" by reserving resources until the next round of strengthening arrives.
The reinforcement power of the player clan is still increasing, and it is still unknown whether it can survive the next round of winter.
He needs more prey and draw more nutrients.
Through the perceptual exploration provided by the evil eye, he already has a clear goal.
If this force can be swallowed up, the growth of Black Tide will usher in a new height.
At the end of the extension of the sensory tentacles, a golden ocean blends with the sky.
A deep in the ocean, a low roar came faintly, and a giant beast like a mountain broke out of the water.
Its body is extremely huge, covered with golden scales, each of which is the size of a house, reflecting a dazzling light under the sunlight, like a moving golden mountain, and its eyes are like two burning golden flames, revealing endless vicissitudes.
A light wave of the huge fin can stir up huge golden waves hundreds of feet high, surging the waves and shocking the sky.
After the perception perspective was locked, the qi and blood energy scattered on the giant beast appeared in the mind of Di Nian Xie Ling.
The eyes jumped, and not far from the golden giant beast, a terrifying creature with a winding shape like a giant dragon slowly swam.
Its body is slender and looks like a moray eel, which is as huge as a thousand meters. The golden patterns on the surface are like flowing magma, radiating the fiery breath.
When swimming, the body twists and winds. Wherever it passes, the sea water seems to be stirred by an invisible hand, forming a huge vortex.
The eyes continued to penetrate deeper into the golden world, and a group of giant beasts that looked like octopus appeared in the mind of Di Nian Evil Spirit.
Their tentacles are like thick ropes, covered with golden suction cups, like hideous golden eyes, shuttled through the deep sea, searching for prey.
This is a world of realms ruled by behemoths.
The surging energy dispersed made the evil spirit in the earth amazed.
But the intensity of this special field also makes it feel stressful.
Although Kuroshiro can grow through war, the premise is to drag the opponent into a protracted war.
The gap in strength levels is too large and it will only be crushed like a destruction.
In this ecological chain composed of golden monsters, there are too many powerful creatures, and it is likely that they will face a one-sided decline in a rash manner when they start a war.
Before launching a war, it must take into account various potential risks and will continue to focus on investigation.
Perhaps…it needs to try to mobilize the power of the combat Zerg and the player race to make them use it for themselves and help it win this nearly impossible war.
Although these two evil forces are difficult to deal with, they can sometimes be used as combat tools.
It was like the fool who suddenly came to play with the fire, who easily defeated with the help of the player clan and the fighting Zerg, and it gained the greatest benefit in this battle.
But this is also the only disadvantage. As long as the player tribe and the combat Zerg intervene, the benefits cannot be enjoyed exclusively.
The perceptual perspective swam greedily in the golden ocean for a long time, and the evil spirit of the earthly mind turned to the front of the golden ocean.
A foreign force was blocking the direction of the expansion of the Black Tide.
If you want to get close to the golden ocean field, you have to swallow this force and connect the route between the evil eye tower and the golden ocean.
The thought flickered.
The black tide tide tumbling, causing huge waves, and crushed in the direction pointed by the evil spirit consciousness of the earth.
…
The land of Shouxu clan.
Crash!
A figure stood up from the blue pool water.
He has a humanoid body shape, nearly three meters tall, with two broken horns on his head, and the hot air flows through his nose during his breath.
The exposed back is inlaid with 12 spirit nails, engraved with spiritual patterns, and strands of energy surge in it.
The spirit nail is embedded in the back. Every time a strong clan is conquered, it will nail a spirit nail on the back. This is not only a decoration, but also a symbol of the glorious moment in the conquest milestone, witnessing its bloody conquest and supreme glory along the way.
But in fact, he was not eager to kill.
"Spiritual bones, the dark tide is coming."
At this moment, an urgent voice came from the floating light mirror not far away.
The spiritual bone turned his head and looked at the light mirror. In the mirror, there were black black waves as dark as ink, like an unstoppable torrent sweeping the earth.
The creature called the Spirit Bone nodded indifferently, without any emotion in his eyes:
"I know."
Desperate situation, dilemma... He got used to it along the way.
Silently stared at the dark tide in the mirror for a long time, Linggu asked: "Light Mirror, you have been following me for many years."
"I have been fighting with you for 728 years."
Hearing this number, a hint of emotion appeared in Linggu's eyes, and the picture buried deep in his memory surged into his heart.
He knew that the world was huge since he was a child, but he never thought that the world was much bigger than he thought.
Before entering the world of monsters, the small world where he was located was called "Star Hill", which was divided into three world levels, namely the lower world furnace realm, the atrium realm and the star ring realm.
At that time, he was just an insignificant member of the lower furnace world, picking up the leftovers from the upper two worlds to make a living by picking up the garbage dump.
According to the normal growth trajectory, he should have destroyed all living beings until he found a rusty mirror in a garbage rummaged.
At first he didn't care, until an accident, he discovered that the light mirror actually had a "analysis" ability, able to analyze the essence, structure, weaknesses, and operating rules of things in a short time.
This ability can not only be used for combat, but also for learning, manufacturing, and repairing. It is an all-round auxiliary prop.
Even the incomplete methods circulating in the lower world can be repaired and optimized by the light mirror and become a top-level practice method.
What made him even more incredible was that there was a broken consciousness with the ability to think in the Guang realm.
His life trajectory changed.
But the living environment destined to be a weak person, and he never thought of touching the interests of creatures in the two levels of the world.
Under the stamp of thought, he even had the idea of submitting a light mirror to the order supervisor.
But the law of operation of the world is that the minority who can stand at the top of the world is destined to be the minority.
Even if you never have the idea of overthrowing order in your heart, as long as you have the power to reach interests, you will still be regarded as a threat by the group of figures standing at the top.
Having the potential for growth to the top is an unenforceable sin in the eyes of the founders of order.
Danger came quietly.
He didn't understand at that time, and he just wanted to be a dog for these orderly people, so why can't he let him go.
He escaped the crisis of death countless times and began to think about a question, why am I born at the bottom of the world and can only pick up the remaining soup left by the creatures in the upper two realms.
Why can you only struggle in the lower world and be ruthlessly crushed by the giant wheel of fate?
Once upon a time, he believed that members of the Resistance Alliance in the lower world were all fools and wanted to shake the tree, which was extremely stupid.
Original strength became the sharp blade for him to break through the shackles of the seal of thought.
With a light mirror, everything is possible.
On that day, he buried the persecuted mother's corpse and stood in front of the tomb pond and looked up at the sky.
The eyes penetrated the layers of clouds and mist and reached the vast sky.
The sky that once was out of reach in his eyes and made him extremely awe made him suspicious and angry at this moment.
Are the various sufferings I have experienced in the past and the insurmountable gaps just because of my own weakness?
Why do you say that as long as you have the power to transcend the upper realm, you can replace them as the rulemakers.
Countless questions surged into my heart like a tide.
Are the rules of this world come naturally, or are they deliberately set shackles set by the strong people in the upper realm to consolidate their own status?
Thinking of his fellow tribes who were oppressed like himself, and those faces struggling in suffering, an uncontrollable anger surged in his heart.
A seed of resistance is planted.
He wants to change the world and build a perfect world with equality in his heart.
Maybe this process is just a moth to the fire, but he is willing to work hard for this dream.
After this, he joined the Rebellion Alliance and declared war on the two upper levels of the world.
As he grew older and had rich knowledge reserves, he gradually realized that the origin of the light mirror was far more complicated than he thought.
Continuously feeding resources, the memory of the light mirror is also restored during this period.
He then realized that the light mirror was not a magical artifact left by creatures in the upper realm, but a relic of a powerful clan from the outside world, and could grow by devouring energy matter.
Relying on the power given by the light mirror, he broke through the shackles of life and continued to break through himself.
It took 237 years.
He started as a weak man from the bottom world and finally led the clan members of the melting furnace world to stand at the top of the world.
A few years later, he established a new world order with his people who followed him.
But the new order has not changed the world pattern.
The world is still composed of a furnace, atrium, star ring, and three-layer structure.
The difference is that the Shouxu clan led by him stood at the top from the bottom, and the former top level fell to the bottom.
Only at this moment did he realize that the operation of the world was destined to have countless underlying existences.
The underlayer furnace world is essentially an energy pool for the world to operate, and requires short-lived life to become fuel in the polluted environment and provide energy for the world to operate.
This is not the story of the dragon slayer who eventually becomes an evil dragon, but the essentially a group of creatures in this world must become consumables for the world to operate in the furnace world.
The structure of the Star Hill world is like a circle of eternal circulation. No matter who stands at the top, it cannot change the fate of the bottom layer as fuel.
Even if the original intention is to change, in the end, you have to adapt to the rules of the world and become part of maintaining the operation of the world.
The individual's will is meaningless in the face of world rules. Even if it stands at the top, it cannot reverse the essence of the world.
It's like the food chain in nature. Algae need to cover the entire ocean surface to support krill groups. Krill groups need to cover the sea area to maintain the survival of cetaceans. The furnace world is the basic supply of the role of "marine algae", which is essentially paying the price of energy conversion for the entire civilization.
Picking off the bottom layer means that the entire food chain will collapse.
From a higher dimension, the existence of this class is not simply oppression, but a mechanism to maintain world balance.
The short-lived life in the furnace world uses itself as fuel to power the entire world. It seems cruel, but it is also the cornerstone of world stability.
If you forcibly break this structure, it is like removing the cornerstone of the "world" building, and the whole world will be destructive.
The lower-level creatures who were once regarded as symbols of suffering by him are actually the basis for nurturing everything.
Now, he is at the top of the world, but finds that his efforts are just a replacement, not a change.
Maybe one day in the future, seeds like him will still bloom in the lower world, roaring unwilling to be the established destiny.
End like him, stand at the top, complete the replacement, and become a new maintainer of order.
What made him even more incredible was that he looked at the historical information of the former top ethnic groups that had been knocked down from the lower world and found that they also rose from the lower world, overthrew the former top and completed the replacement.
He thought he had changed his fate against the will of heaven but had just completed an alternating cycle.
History proves that reincarnation never stops.
At that moment, he fell into self-doubt and realized that building a perfect world of life equality was just a childish joke.
Frustrated and desperate, he was depressed after his dream collapsed.
Until one day, he figured it out.
The cycle that cannot be broken free is because they are limited by the world under their feet, and may be able to seek breakthroughs and changes from a higher level of world.
He made up his mind to lead the creatures in the Star Hill World to a higher level of world and break this long and endless cycle of slavery.
Seed roots, he actively prepares for this.
It was not until hundreds of years of preparation that he successfully led his tribe members to break the shackles of the world and descend to the world of monsters.
This world is the world he dreams of, but only the environment is fair.
There are countless powerful ethnic groups that he cannot imagine in the vast world, and the survival of the weak is still the rule of survival of the world.
Unless he can stand at the top of the world and establish a new set of orders in this world with automatic derivative resources, no longer needing the underlying creatures to become consumables.
The emergence of the monster world brought his broken dreams to reunite and once again ignited the ambition to change the world.
For a grand and illusory dream, he led his tribe members to fight all directions with ambition to change the world and set sail again.
The strong enemies fell one by one, and the deeper they understood the world, the further they felt that they were from their dreams.
But the pace of pursuing dreams never stopped.
This world can carry his dreams and provide the resources and fuel needed to pursue his dreams.
He will never stop until he stands at the top of this world and become a strong man who can change everything.
Looking back to his senses, Linggu's eyes focused on the black tide surging in the light mirror.
The name of Hei Chao is well-known. He has heard from the defeated tribes many times that he finally met.
Although this is just a combat unit in the Black Tide, he needs to give everything to fight.
Only by stepping through the past can there be a new future.
"Light mirror, fuse."
The light mirror decomposes at this time, turning into countless energy light spots and blends with the body of the spiritual bone.
In the clan, the "focusing force" formation that had been prepared was activated. Countless clan members stretched out their hands, and suddenly there were starlight in their bodies, floating towards the spiritual bones.
It was like ice and snow melting into boiling magma, and in an instant, a dazzling halo burst out from the body of the spiritual bones, spreading layer by layer like ripples.
The light spots under the skin swam rapidly in the body like electric current, outlining complex spiritual patterns, the muscles began to expand, and every inch of the skin was emitting a golden glow, and the power continued to condense during this period.
As the energy continues to pour in, the body of the spiritual bones, which was originally close to three meters, gradually rose.
The light in the eyes became brighter and brighter, no longer the indifference it used to be, igniting the heat and determination.
The power roared like a surging tsunami in his body, and his meridians were widened to an unprecedented level, and each beating released a surge of energy fluctuations.
The bones also made a crisp sound under the baptism of this force. Just like reshaping, it becomes harder and stronger, and is used to carry this powerful body of the fused tribe.
The spiritual bones roared to the sky, and the sound was like rolling thunder, resounding between heaven and earth.
Height reached five meters in the blink of an eye.
The body scattered with golden energy floated in the air at this time, like a sun rising into the sky, bursting with dazzling light.
Looking at the tribe members below who had fallen to the ground after giving their strength, Linggu clenched his fists violently, and his fighting intention was rising:
"Wait for me to return."
After speaking, he turned into a golden light and headed straight for the direction of the black tide sweeping over.
The air was cut by golden light, and the whistling sound exploded in my ears, and the spiritual bones were flying faster and faster.
The fighting spirit in my heart kept rising.
Rise in the tiny, breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, and going upstream.
Along the way, he faced desperate situations countless times and never fell down.
This has always been like this, so this time is no exception.
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A dark tide that covered the sky and the sun appeared in sight, like an endless sea of darkness, storming the earth with a rush of mountains and seas.
Where you pass, the earth burst into pieces, revealing black cracks like ink, as if you want to swallow up everything in the world, and whistling with the breath of destruction.
The spiritual bones looked cold, and there were fighting flames burning in their eyes. Their body suddenly accelerated and collided with the black tide, as if they were about to break through the dark wave with their body.
As soon as my arms spread, the golden energy around me surged like a substance, turning into dazzling lights, intertwining it into a rune picture on the surface of the body, covering the body.
"Kill!"
As the roared, the spiritual bones crashed into the black tide.
The condensation of countless evil figures in the dark tide came towards me.
Boom!
A punch was blown out, and the golden light opened the way, and a large number of evil spirits were blown into powder and merged into the dark tide again.
Sharp hissings came from the depths of the black tide, and thousands of evil spirits were pressing down like bees.
The golden light around the spiritual bones was sizzling by the black tide, and the twelve spiritual nails on the back suddenly burst out with golden edges. The racial spirit refined during the conquered twelve powerful tribes was burning.
Twelve golden light chains penetrated through the black tide, stirring under the control of the spiritual bones, and setting off a golden vortex in the black tide.
The light realm integrated into the body of the spiritual bones constantly scans the information of the black tide, trying to find weaknesses.
Seven nested parsing runes appear on the retina.
But the unfavorable light mirror cannot analyze any weaknesses of the Black Tide, which is a case that has never happened before.
There are only two possible ways to have this phenomenon.
The black tide has no flaws and no weaknesses that can be targeted.
Or the level of the Black Tide is too high, exceeding the limit that the light mirror can decompose.
But...he doesn't care.
The vortex created by the golden light chain began to compress under the impact of endless evil spirits. The power in the spiritual bones rose, and the broken cow horns grew into gold patterns. The spiritual nails on the back exploded one after another, releasing energy to tear the back and filling the spine.
Blood soaked the back, and the body of the spiritual bone continued to rise, and rushed to the dark tide.
At this moment, Linggu seemed to see his former self in a trance.
The self who started in the short term and grew up in pressure and despair.
Feeling the ultimate oppression brought by the black tide, the spiritual bones are getting stronger and stronger, and wanting to use their own strength to tear apart and block the endless dark side of the road to dreams.
"Kill!"
The black tide is surging and compressing, and the number of evil spirits has not decreased but is gradually increasing, and the intensity of evil spirits that are appearing is getting higher and higher.
At this time, on the high tower of the Tianyuan Domain, the evil spirit of the earth was paying attention to the "Erlanzi" who dared to directly enter the dark tide.
Feeling the fighting spirit that came from the analysis of the evil eyes, the desire to fight also ignited in the heart of the evil spirit.
"Di Nian, you are not a warrior."
"I understand." Although the fighting spirit rose in my heart, the evil spirit of Di Nian chose to follow the evil eye's thoughts.
But it can participate in the war in another way.
A moment of thought, in the sense that the black tide energy around the spiritual bone quickly gathered in one direction.
The consciousness of the evil spirit of the earth thought came, and the dark tide surged and compressed, condensing into the outline of the projected body of the evil spirit of the earth thought.
The power continues to sublimate, and the projection of the evil spirit of the earth is quickly condensed.
When the darkness dissipates, the projected body of the evil spirit appears.
The humanoid form projection stood hanging in the air with his hands in his chest, more than two meters tall, his skin was dark red, and there were two balls of flames burning in his eye sockets, and his body was filled with aura of violence and destruction.
Looking at the spiritual bones that were coming quickly from afar, Di Nian raised his hand and the black tide energy gathered in his hands.
A pair of hideous black fists condensed on the fists, with wisps of dark mist lingering on the surface.
The light around the spiritual bones is bright, like the scorching sun, rushing towards them with an unstoppable momentum.
In the blink of an eye, the spiritual bones were approaching, and the clenched right fist suddenly hit, rushing towards the evil spirit of the earth like a meteorite falling.
The evil spirit of Di Nian grinned and showed a hideous smile, and also swung his right fist out, facing the fist of the spirit bone.
Boom!
The two fists collided, like two stars colliding, and a deafening sound broke out, and the circular shock wave spread around with the collision point as the center.
The strong airflow rolled the nearby black fog backwards, forming an energy vacuum zone in the dark tide.
The two figures shook at the same time, stabilized their bodies and exerted force at the same time.
The evil spirit of Di Nian took the lead in attacking, and his left fist carried a black stream of lightning and blasted towards the spiritual bone's face like lightning.
The spiritual bone's head tilted slightly, and he narrowly avoided the punch, then quickly counterattacked, and his left fist hit Di Nian Jie Ling's chest like a cannonball.
The evil spirit of Diming reacted very quickly, and pulled his left arm back to protect his chest before striking his fist.
The spiritual bone punched the arm, making a dull sound, and the figure of the evil spirit broke through the black fog and flew backwards.
The body stepped on the air, and the black fog automatically gathered towards the soles of the feet, turning into ripples and spreading continuously, absorbing and transmitting the force.
The evil spirit of the earth thought raised his head and the spirit bones attacked again.
The two fists collided again. After the loud noise like landslides and cracks, the two of them were shocked and blood splashed in the air.
Di Nian's evil spirit shook violently, but took advantage of the opportunity to bully his body, with a black torrent in his right fist, hitting the throat of the spirit bone.
The spiritual bones advance instead of retreating, and their right fist is like a collapsed mountain, facing it with a force of ten thousand pounds.
The figures of the two were shrouded in black fog, and the dull sound of collision and friction between the bones kept ringing.
The fighting skills of the evil spirit in the earthly mind are improved at a speed visible to the naked eye in this process.
The light mirror on the body of the Spirit Bone cannot analyze the Black Tide, but the evil eyes around the Earth Nian Evil Spirit can easily analyze the Spirit Nian Evil Spirit's combat habits and provide real-time data support for the Earth Nian Evil Spirit.
It's just that these data, the earthly thoughts did not understand.
It just wants to fight with great pleasure and release its desire to fight like a wild beast.
In this process, the evil spirit of the earth mind became stronger and stronger, and the depression and hostility brought by the mysterious commander of the player clan were released in the collision.
After a long roar towards the sky, the evil spirit of Earth Nian smashed the spirit bones backwards with one punch.
This is the second battle it took for itself after it descended to the world of monsters.
The first battle was a little guy from the Anti-Tide Legion. He was suppressed by him throughout the whole process. If it weren't for the player clan's obstruction, he would have been killed by it.
But the guy in front of him obviously didn't have such good luck.
"Dingyin, he has a fragment of false rules."
During the battle, the sound of the evil eye sounded in its mind.
"Fragment of pseudo-rules?"
"It has not become a rule, but it is close to becoming a concrete force of the rule. After devouring it, it can be used to increase the intensity of the black tide... Simply understand, it is a bit useful, but it is not very useful, and there is an insurmountable gap between rules and non-rules."
"I understand." After the evil spirit of the earthly mind was temporarily distracted, he continued to fight.
The fierce collision continued.
The difference is that in the eyes of the Spirit Bone, this is a gamble on life and the future of the race.
But in the eyes of the evil spirit of the earth, this is a game of catharsis, and from the very beginning, there was no word "failure" in its eyes.
With Kuroshiro providing endless energy support, his projected body can heal instantly, and he doesn't do that just want to fight to the fullest.
But his opponent's spiritual bones gradually became tired.
The power of the fist is constantly weakening in the eyes of the evil spirit of the earth, gradually making it lose its fun.
"The game is over."
The evil spirit of Di Nian pinched his body and was covered in blood, but the spiritual bones of fighting desire were still burning in his eyes, pressing him down to the ground.
Boom!
At the moment I landed, cracks spread on the ground.
The spiritual bones opened their mouths to cough up blood, the evil spirit let go of their hands, and then turned to the ground.
Looking at the shaky spiritual bones that struggled to stand up, a hint of appreciation appeared in my heart.
But it is only limited to appreciation, there is no trace of pity in its eyes.
Faced with the fist that hit on the face, it suddenly punched and knocked down the spirit bone again.
This time, it was difficult for the spiritual bone to get up without any struggle.
The golden light on his body dissipated, turned into a spiritual mirror, and was sucked into his hands by the evil spirit of the earth.
Ling Gu raised his head, and he wanted to ignite a fighting spirit in his tired eyes, but his weak body made him almost faint: "I won't...lose." Hearing this, a hideous smile appeared on the corner of Di Nian Xie Ling's mouth: "This thing is important to you?"
Faced with the inquiry, Ling Gu did not speak, and a low roar came out from his throat.
"But in my eyes, this thing is worthless." After speaking, the evil spirit of the earth nun threw the light mirror into the black fog.
Amid the incredible expression of the spiritual bones, the light mirror quickly decomposed in the black fog, and the surging energy was gushing into the black fog.
"Light Mirror!" Light bone roared hysterically.
After decomposing the light mirror, the evil eye extracted a large amount of information recorded by the power and shared it with the evil spirit of the earth.
The evil spirit of the Earth Mind who obtained the decomposed information was briefly silent, looked at the weak light bone and shook his head:
"The miracle of reversing the world in your eyes is just a firewood with limited value in my eyes. Your dream is so great that your power cannot bear it. It's just a false."
The vitality in Guangji's body is passing rapidly, and he was struggling and he was still unable to stand up.
The anger in his eyes seemed to melt the evil spirit of the earth.
Even if he was unwilling to admit it, he knew he had lost.
The journey to your dream is about to end.
He used to be the protagonist in his hometown world.
But in this world, he is at the bottom of his struggle to survive, and everything seems to have returned to the starting point of his once in the furnace world.
The difference is that there is no similar rise this time.
The fingertips of Guangbo are deeply trapped in the soil, and blood seeps out from the gaps of his fingers, but the persistence in his heart loosens.
The vitality in the body accelerated and he finally died after opening his eyes.
The dark tide gathered, covering the body of Guanggu, and the projected body of the evil spirit of the earth mind merged into the dark tide.
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On the tower platform, Evil Eye blinked his eyes and looked at the evil spirit: "How do you feel after venting your emotions?"
"It's not bad, I just feel a little emotional. This guy has always been igniting his fighting will, but it's too weak."
Evil eyes heard it, thoughtful, and then nodded: "A flower that blooms by chance cannot compete with a mature planting system. In his eyes, he may have been the protagonist of the world, unique, but in this world, there are many guys like him, and the brilliance he strives to bloom is just a common sight. Perhaps, only his small hometown world can tolerate his slightly childish ideals, but here, we only recognize the weight of the result."
"The ethnic groups who can come to the world of monsters must have had a brilliant rise, and they broke We don’t care about the struggles and efforts before the earth comes out, let alone the beauty they have bloomed. In our eyes, we only have the nutrients they can provide when they withered. "
Di Nian Evil Spirit said coldly: "There are too many guys who think they are the protagonists who step onto the stage of the monster world, and they want to continue to sing forward and create the glory that the small world has ever had, but it is a very rare person who can truly become the protagonist. Even I am just a tiny corner of this vast world. He can’t even step over it. How can he stand on the top of the world and formulate a new order?"
Evil Eye nodded deeply: "His rise from the Light Mirror, and external objects raised his upper limit of growth, but the Light Mirror is essentially a fragment of props left by other races in the lower world for some reason. The Light Mirror made him a success, but it was also an upper limit that he could not break through."
"In fact, there are many poets in the small world who hold torches to change the world. They see themselves as strong people, but the real strong people are not changing the world, but the rulemaker, just like our master or emperor sign. Those who reach this kind of height are real strong people. As for other races, they are just passive followers of the rules."
Di Nian Jie Ling suddenly asked curiously: "Evil Eye, do you think I can grow to such a height?"
"Evil Evil Eye, do you think I can grow to such a height?"
"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"
"Nonsense, of course it is the truth."
"You can't even get over the player clan, and you still want to be promoted to a strong man who sets rules and orders. You want to eat nothing."
Reading:...
"Evil eyes."
"Yeah."
"I'm calling you a bad pen."
"Yeah."
"Faced with the impeccable evil eyes, the evil spirit of the Diming Nian suddenly became discouraged.
In his eyes, there is no weakness in the evil eyes. No matter how cruel the words he says, it will be ineffective against the evil eyes.
When I felt angry and had nowhere to vent my anger, the evil spirit gritted my teeth: "Evil eyes, tell me the truth, is there any flaws that can hurt you?"
"Yes."
When I heard that the evil spirit became interested:
"Let me tell me." "You are my flaw."
Reading:...
"Disgusting!"
(The end of this chapter)