Shuttle, flying, jumping...
The battlefield is everywhere in sight, and countless figures fill every space with unimaginable density, the vast void, the planets under your feet, the broken satellites, the dense meteorite belts, the flames of war everywhere, and the light everywhere.The roaring fleet array was densely packed and opened fire with all its might, the Star Destroyer Cannon destroyed the sky and the earth, the dark matter and dark energy that were constantly annihilated surged silently, and a small black hole formed in a certain area of the battlefield and began to devour everything nearby.With the void as the array, the galaxy as the chess, on this boundless vast battlefield, the consciousness of the wind dance is small and weak, like a speck of dust between heaven and earth, but it is such a small and delicate figure, but in an instant, it crosses the entire battlefield, as if entering a no-man's land, the light of the sky continues to bloom and condense, and the consciousness of the wind dances all the way forward, leaving behind one after another the sun that exudes extreme light and heat.The absolute destructive power and the instantaneous reversal of the situation unmistakably demonstrated the powerful strength of the peak energy source of the neutral camp, and it was not intercepted by any of the peak forces of the different camps in the light wind.Fraud: Genesis.This is equivalent to simulating the real environment, making full use of all the factors that are beneficial to oneself in a short period of time, and all the factors that are unfavorable to the enemy are also used to the extreme, deceiving both the enemy and the enemy's perception of themselves, and also deceiving the perception of the peak power at the same level.For an absolutely short period of time, even if she was an enemy of the same level as the Wind Light Dance, even if she crossed the battlefield in such a high-profile way, no one would find out about her existence.In terms of the real time of the City of Miracles and other places, Genesis existed for a very short time, probably less than ten years.But ten years is enough to decide the fate of this local battlefield.But what's the use of just deciding the fate of this battlefield?
The fate of the Terrans, and all neutral creatures, has long been predestined and must come to an end.Perhaps the entire neutral camp, only the mighty black ocean in front of him is still unwilling to give up, still trying his best, still desperate, and still unscrupulously crazy.He may have known his fate and fate, but he didn't care.God of War Lin Xuanyuan.This is a madman and a fool, but he is the most admirable kind of madman and fool.The wind danced softly and sighed softly.The endless light converged from her, and her shuttling figure suddenly accelerated, like a sharp sword tearing through the battlefield, with a slowly dissipating light, and instantly entered the black hole that had just formed in the battlefield.Fraud: The Supreme Self.In the battlefield where light and shadow intertwined, an almost supreme will directly appeared, cold, majestic, and irresistible.The moment this will appeared, it directly confronted the ubiquitous malice of the world, and the black hole that was still taking shape turned into a wormhole in an instant, and the rules of time and space were twisted at a speed visible to the naked eye in a strong deception, and the body of the wind danced into the wormhole, and in the blink of an eye, it went to a distant place that was not known how many thousands of light years away.At the same time that her body entered the black hole, an endless army of neutral camps rushed out of the same wormhole and joined the battlefield.This is the real juggernaut.On the battlefield, dominate everything.The black hole that had just formed had directly turned into a two-way passage in the lie of the wind dance, the same entrance, but there was no contradiction in and out, such a deception could only last for a short period of a few years, but it was enough for the neutral camp to throw billions of troops into this battlefield again in the past few years.The galaxy flickered wildly and retreated.The newborn wormhole was infinitely extended in the consciousness of the wind dance, and the darkness was only silent for a moment, and the distance had already traveled tens of thousands of light years.It's still the same scene, it's still the same battlefield, it's still the black ocean, it's still the god of war Lin Xuanyuan.This black ocean composed of endless sword intent is the most real state of the god of war Lin Xuanyuan now, and it is also his most primitive form of existence, at the first time of the war, this ocean poured into the space-time corridor from the god of war realm, in thousands of years, in countless star fields, everyone in the space-time corridor agreed that this madman can be said to be the sharpest madman of the human race after the original His Majesty, the edge is exposed, and the war has been going on, Even Feng Qingwu didn't know how many star fields Lin Xuanyuan's sword qi had passed through, and how many enemies he was fighting with at the same level as him.Feng Qingwu didn't go to see the battlefield and shuttled again.Time has lost its meaning, and distance seems to have no meaning.Shuttling again and again, when Feng Qingwu's consciousness traveled through the wormhole, and suddenly felt a majestic force from the outside world directly penetrating the wormhole, and instantly extended the limit of the distance she traveled, Feng Qingwu's heart was slightly relaxed.She knew she was finally close to her destination.This majestic power is the breath of the War King of the Corridor of Time and Space.In the next second, the silence was completely gone, and the fight was not coming.An incomparably huge planet appeared in front of the wind's eyes.The planet rotated slowly, taking over almost all of Wind Dance's consciousness.The wind danced lightly for a moment.In front of this planet, the city of miracles is like a children's building block in front of a skyscraper, and the strong contrast makes Feng Qingwu, who has put all his heart on the city of miracles, can't help but be stunned.She finally reached her destination.This is the capital of the Corridor of Time and Space.The old city capital.Wind Dance took a step forward, her destination was extremely clear, so while taking a step, she directly deceived the distance of time and space, the chaotic meteorite belt and the atmosphere changed instantly, and Wind Light Dance's consciousness had appeared in an incomparably huge palace.The ancient bronze palace is a little mottled and old, the faint lights are swaying in all corners of the palace, and the space is filled with a clear vicissitudes and distant atmosphere, in the palace, darkness and light bloom at the same time, and disappear at the same time, everything is silent."
What's the matter with the light dance?"
A gentle voice suddenly rang out inside the palace.The deepest part of the palace suddenly lit up with an incomparably soft golden light.Like the rising sun, the golden light shines in the distance, and the light and darkness that are close in front of you completely lose all color in an instant, and that light instantly becomes the only one in the palace.The wind danced lightly and floated forward in silence for some distance.The further you go, the brighter and softer the golden light in front of you becomes, and the light sprinkles on the bronze pillars in the palace one after another, clearly shining the countless mottled traces on the bronze pillars.The wind danced to the end of the palace.A soft golden light emanated from the end of the palace.There's an old desk there.On the desk, a heavy book, about a man tall, was slowly flipping.There is no figure behind the desk or books.All the light is above the desk and the books.It was an ever-changing light source, sometimes a sword of a divine weapon, sometimes a misty cloud.And in essence, this small and changing point of light is a drop of blood.No corpses, no shadows.Just a drop of blood.Feng Qingwu stared at the drop of blood in front of him, bent down slightly with a calm eye, and said softly: "I have seen Your Majesty." ”"What?"
In the golden point of light, the warm voice is clear and smooth."
I want a picture of eternity."
Feng Qingwu replied without the slightest hesitation, her voice firm and unquestionable.His Majesty in the golden light was silent for a second.Eternal Chart.One of the most important weapons in the Corridor of Time and Space, and one of the four most powerful artifacts in the entire neutral faction.King Wei, Wanshi Tu, Renhuang Tower, Xuanyuan Sword.Among the four major artifacts, the Wanshi Diagram ranked second, and in countless reincarnations, this ranking has not changed in the slightest.If Feng Qingwu is the pinnacle representative of the road of fraud, then the majesty in front of him is the real pinnacle of the field of calligraphers and warriors, and the Wanshi map is something that His Majesty has studied all his life, which records not only his personal calligraphy and painting, but also the calligraphy and painting of every calligrapher in the countless reincarnations of the corridor of time and space.The picture of eternity has gone through eternity, and every painting has the ability to open the sky with a painting.In the same way, the Wanshi Diagram is now the only artifact in the space-time corridor that can hold this drop of His Majesty's blood.Without the Wanshi Tu, the vitality of this drop of His Majesty's blood will slowly dissipate, and his strength will become weaker and weaker, and he will eventually fall.It's bound to be a long time.But unfortunately, time is meaningless, and since there is a possibility of falling, then the fact of falling may appear in the next second.Maybe it's 10,000 years of the wind dancing, maybe it's a minute of Your Majesty..."
Yes."
A second later, His Majesty's voice sounded softly: "Which one do you want?"
”"Genesis."
Feng Qingwu seemed a little surprised, but she still answered the other party's question quickly.On the desk, the extremely heavy book flipped a few pages, and the palace resounded with a very clear tearing sound.A thin page detached from the book and fell into the hands of Wind Light Dance, as light as a flying feather.But the heavy book on the desk was very clearly thinner, about a tenth.Wisps of qi flew out of the palace and spread towards the void, which was the activation of His Majesty's blood dissipation.Feng Qingwu was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Thank you." ”His Majesty's laughter echoed in the bronze palace, free and easy."
Why?"
Wind Dance couldn't help but ask."
Huh?"
His Majesty seemed to be a little puzzled."
The creation chapter is also very important to you."
Feng Qingwu said: "If I am not mistaken, you spend most of your time resting in the Creation Chapter, the activity of your blood overflows into the Creation Chapter, and then you give back to yourself, if you don't have the Creation Chapter, how long can you last?"
In fact, I am mentally prepared for you to reject me with the overall situation of the space-time corridor and the human race. ”"The overall situation of the Terrans..."
Your Majesty muttered softly to himself, and then laughed, his laughter was soft at first, then louder and louder, but it was not the kind of hysterical laughter, this laughter was clear, calm, indifferent, open-minded, and finally turned into a faint exhaustion: "Terran...
Where else is the big picture?
”Feng Qingwu was suddenly startled, and subconsciously said, "What do you mean?"
”"It's literal."
His Majesty said calmly: "I gave you the creation chapter, naturally because you need it more than me, tell me about the situation of that highness?"
”"She's in a special situation."
Feng Qingwu, who was a little restless, thought about His Majesty's previous words, and subconsciously said: "In several reincarnations, even if there are returnees, there are no returnees of the level of the two of them, and their existence is irreproducible.The so-called experience that we have summarized is only a speculation based on the other returnees, according to the process of your return, and in fact, neither you nor me, nor anyone else, deserves to be compared with them.We have no way of speculating on the process of their return, and according to what I have observed so far, His Majesty Tianlan has now vaguely come into contact with some of Tianjue's abilities, which means that if His Majesty returns, he can at least reach the seventh level of authority.This is just the most conservative estimate. ”"Heavenly Absolute ..."
Your Majesty groaned and sighed softly: "This time, did it start with martial arts?"
”"Martial arts are never weak."
Feng Qingwu said indifferently: "Over the years, the War King has lost some of his competitiveness, and you have never made a move, countless people in the Time and Space Corridor think that the path of a martial artist has lost its former glory, but is this really the case?"
”"Of course not."
His Majesty laughed lightly: "This is the first path of the human race, perhaps compared to order and shadow, it has congenital flaws and shortcomings, but I always believe that this path represents true invincibility. ”"Look at Lin Xuanyuan, and Wang Fuxing."
Wind Light Dance said.When His Majesty did not make a move, the two from the God of War Realm and the Human Palace represented the highest peak of the martial arts of the neutral camp today, and the god of war Lin Xuanyuan stood at the peak of the martial arts and personally killed the end of the order camp.Therefore, Feng Qingwu doesn't think there is anything wrong with Li Tianlan's return path."
What about His Highness?"
His Majesty asked slowly.Feng Qingwu obviously hesitated, and said softly: "I don't know very well, but so far, she seems to have shown some ability that belongs to her dreams, but it is very weak, it is because of this ability that she has come into contact with the true imprint that His Majesty left in the deepest part of her consciousness in order to protect her.I think this should be caused by the highness who is now dormant, but we can't probe her situation, we can only detect something from the current Qin Weibai. ”"This is exactly what I want to say, that His Highness was able to survive back then, because of the true imprint that His Majesty left in the depths of her consciousness back then, that is to say, the real imprint of His Majesty was in Qin Weibai's consciousness.And His Majesty has now shown an ability similar to Tianjue, if His Royal Highness Qin Weibai can further awaken and cause her and His Majesty Li Tianlan's consciousness to be synchronized, then His Majesty Tianlan may come into contact with his true imprint and speed up the pace of return, in that case, after His Majesty Tianlan returns, it may not be Tianjue, but..."
Feng Qingwu paused: "Kill God!"
”His Majesty let out a sigh of relief, as if relieved, with anticipation and understanding: "So you want the Eternal Map." ”"Yes."
Feng Qingwu said slowly: "But I didn't expect you to really give." ”Once again, the topic went around.His Majesty didn't evade this time, but just said softly: "It doesn't matter, the space-time corridor, there is nothing that can't be given to them, the overall situation...
Without them, the space-time corridor, the so-called big picture, is all an illusion. ”The faint golden light suddenly began to brighten.His Majesty's voice became light but resolute: "Jing Ji thinks about it, maybe I should also go out for a walk, lest all the limelight be robbed by the God of War." ”"You..."
The slight premonition in my heart became a reality, and the heart of the wind danced slightly."
You're right."
His Majesty spoke calmly, and the golden light began to leave the desk and move slowly."
Perhaps, this is the last time you and I will see each other."
His Majesty's voice was calm and powerful: "There will be no miracles, we are about to face defeat again, the end of our own...
It's coming. ”"I am ashamed of Your Majesty and Your Highness."
His Majesty spoke softly: "As the Human Emperor of the Corridor of Time and Space, I have never truly completed my mission in the long years.All of us are ashamed of Your Majesty and Your Highness. ”"The Terrans have never been given the right to exist."
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His Majesty laughed self-deprecatingly: "Never." ”Neutral camp.There is a god of war to dominate the world.Some people are calm.There are four major artifacts to stabilize the overall situation.Long years, countless reincarnations, destroyed and reborn in the unreal and the real.The dignified human race is like an ant.They have always fought for survival, but they have never been given the right to survive.All they have gained is the power to struggle.Do your best, do everything, do whatever it takes, and never compromise to fight for your life.And then again and again they were destroyed, they were exterminated.There must be an end to everything."
Coming back again, I'm still me, and I'm not me."
His Majesty watched the wind dance lightly, and his voice was soft: "You are still you, and you are not you." ”"Come back again, maybe I won't be your sister anymore.""
Whatever."
His Majesty laughed softly: "You should also arrange a way back for yourself." ”"My back road, in the City of Miracles."
Feng Qingwu said softly, she has already discovered and has a suitable candidate, so she does not face the fear of the end of the world, and her smile is even a little happy: "I can be his daughter again, the only regret is to change my mother." ”"That should be a good candidate."
His Majesty laughed, he looked into the distance, and his eyes seemed to fall on the person in the Human Emperor Palace, who was also called the Human Emperor, on the God of War who was still struggling in the Void, on the King of Arms, on the King of War, and on everyone in the Human Race.There must be an end to everything.The other party has already arrived.So he will fall.The Wind Dance will fall.The god of war will also fall.The end of everyone has long been predestined and will come to an end."
Gone."
His Majesty said softly.In the bronze palace, that golden light instantly bloomed, shooting straight into the void in the distance.Wind Dance gently lifted her palm.In the extremely distant void, a large hand filled with dark energy and dark matter took shape in an instant.The world is deceived by lies.The big hand of the lie slowly descended, and finally enveloped a star in its prime.The next second, the big hand was gone.The stars are also gone.Endless light and heat were instantly replaced by a cold void.A pearl burning with a warm glow appeared in the hand of the wind dance.Pick the stars with your bare hands!
Feng Qingwu calmly took the pearl and slowly put it into the page of the Creation Book in his other hand.The yellowed pages instantly warmed and shone softly.The soft light gently fluctuated, and the figure of the wind dancing disappeared.Only the bronze palace remained, silent, dead and empty, as if it had existed forever, without any life.Wind Dance opened her eyes again.As far as the eye can see, it is the wind and snow outside the hotel.It was Qin Weibai, who was quietly hugging his snow-white shoulders on the bed.