Seeing the torrent of time again, Hua Yan's heart was a little more awe-inspiring, the spiritual power in his body had been consumed for many years, and now being able to maintain his human form was the biggest achievement, and the rest was a little powerless to manipulate the treasure ship.

After all, in the previous world, there was no aura, and there were no supplements such as spirit stones.

The so-called genius treasure is like a bonus to the beauty of that world, it is a beauty effect like a gara fruit, and it obviously does not help to repair the treasure ship.

If he didn't use the treasure ship to travel through the torrent of time into a certain middle world, he could only use the help of the system to spin around in the small world, and his current situation was different from before, he had never entered the middle world before, and his soul could be counted as a bottle of water, just enough to be contained in the body of the small world.

And now, the souls that have been in the middle world for a few turns have also been contaminated with the breath of the middle world and strengthened a little, and it is impossible to enter the bodies of those small ones in the small world.

Even if the crossing that does not meet the crossing standards is systematically facilitated, the final result will be that he will leave his soul and become a ghost, of course, this also depends on whether the existence of ghosts is allowed, otherwise he will not even have the opportunity to be a ghost, and he will be killed directly by the law, which is too dangerous.

This is also the reason why there are very few high-level world travelers in small worlds.

Risks that even the system can't avoid are naturally no more terrifying than venturing through the torrent of time.

If the torrent of time floods the treasure ship, his body cannot be saved, then the soul will also be damaged, in this case, it is equivalent to the reduction of the soul, but can be freely sent into the small world by the system.

After comprehensive consideration, Hua Yan almost did not hesitate to choose to take risks in the torrent of time, since both methods are dangerous, it is natural to choose the one with a certain chance of success.

As long as he finds a middle world that can penetrate a crack before the torrent of time wears away the treasure ship, even if his body can't bring it in, the system will bring his soul in, and this is the chance of success.

Or maybe it's also the chance that the system wants to give him a choice.

Just as he didn't want to go back and forth in a small world, the system also wanted to enter a higher-level world, sailing against the current, and retreating if he didn't advance.

Thinking of this sentence in the long river of time is even more sobering in line with the situation.

Hua Yan didn't have time to think about it, all his spiritual power was controlling the treasure boat, paying attention to the existences that floated and sunk like bubbles in the long river.

Each bubble is a world, and their size has nothing to do with the world level.

This is a real trick!

Hua Yan's spiritual power does not have the level to see the situation inside through the translucent surface of the bubble, and the world level has nothing to do with the culture or background of the world, the interstellar demon world in the last days can be a small world, and there are about these types in the middle world, so just by looking at it and judging it, he obviously can't.

[With gravitational traction in the middle world, do you want to go?] The system suddenly sounded.

Hua Yan, who was already dizzy when he saw the bubbles, also felt the weakness of the treasure ship, the erosion of the power of time was too serious, and if it didn't drag on for a second here, the danger would be doubled, he didn't think much about it at all, and said directly: [Yes. 】

The invisible gravitational force is like a thin line, and Hua Yan didn't know for a moment whether it was felt by himself or by the system.

Concentrated his mental power, controlled the treasure ship to rush in that direction, and in the last second, he only saw a piece of blood red in front of his eyes, and he fell into darkness.

The blood moon was in the sky, and the night was no longer pure black, as if it was stained with those blood, a misty red.

"It's a blood moon again!"

On the street, a man in a tattered cloak looked up at the moon in the sky, and there was always a day every month when the white moon would turn red, and on this day, everyone would go crazy and revelry.

The carnival of the nobility is a disaster for them, I don't know how many people will die on this day, and I don't know how many people will die because of this day, those people, those who believe in demons, there is always a way to make this world full of evil.

The sound of horses' hooves appeared in the empty streets, and the cloaked man hurriedly hid to the side, the tattered and dirty cloak covering his body, which looked like a lump of earth on the ground without looking closely, and was not too noticeable.

"Help me, help me, who can come and save me?" the woman's cry was so delicate, she must not be too old to cry so innocently and pitifully.

The cloaked man did not dare to look up, he lay on the ground, the cloak covered his head and face, and he did not dare to show the slightest human body, but even so, he heard laughter in the midst of the woman's cry, and then a puff of hot liquid poured on his cloak, even through the dirty and smelly cloak, he could smell the smell of blood.

The surrounding houses had their doors and windows closed, as if that would keep out the people who were hurting them from the outside, but it was useless.

A family was caught by a man who had broken down the door and came in, and the man was dressed in armor and covered in blood, and he caught them, and the malnourished ones were like little chicks, who were taken out by wings, and then they were tied up, dragged behind horses, and carried all the way to the square.

The square was far away, and the sound of horses' hooves sounded again, and in the midst of the screams, the blood along the way depicted their cruelty.

And there is an even more cruel existence in the square, the eight-armed demon god has fangs protruding from his mouth, and his hideous eyes seem to be staring at everything around him, it is so dissatisfied that the people around him are terrified.

"Quick, sacrifice these, the demon god with sacrifices will definitely give us more strength. The old man in the sacrificial costume said this, his expression was serious, and his brow was slightly frowned, as if to express dissatisfaction.

The knights, who had laughed arrogantly before, were now much more honest, and they had relieved those who had been dragged all the way, many of them were dead, and some were screaming, a kind of torture that only those who had experienced knew that it was about the same as hell.

People were pushed into the pool in front of the statue of the demon god like livestock, and in the midst of their screams, the huge stone pestle was lifted by several shirtless and strong men, who shouted slogans, and smashed the stone pestle down, and every time they smashed it, there was a splash of flesh and blood, and the screams of the seepage echoed around the square, and it did not disperse for a long time.

Blood soaked from the Demon God's feet, as if something invisible was absorbing the blood, until his eyes lit up with a blood-red glow.

Wherever the light shone, the people fell to the ground, their eyes full of fanaticism, but they did not dare to look at the appearance of the demon god.

The demon god who should have a hideous expression, but his expression at the moment is unusually calm, a pair of ruthless red eyes looked at those people, and the corners of its lips seemed to hook up a smile, this is people, greedy and stupid.

is such a person, how did he let the angels fall behind, and how did he become the dominant person in this continent?

Dragons are far away from the deep islands, elves hide in the forests, plant people only exist in legends, they are still hybrids with humans, and some people with special abilities have also joined the camp of demons, they are willing to do evil, and they take evil as pleasure.

Goblins are not visible, and it is said that they have gone deep into the ground and will never be seen on land again. Most of the once brave orcs have been killed, and a small number have become human slaves, the strong and brave can be used as slaves, and the delicate and cute can be used as pets.

The entire continent is already Terran's, and this world is already Terran's.

Goblins don't compete with them for a place on land, demons don't bother with their reproduction, it seems like a good life, however?

Tori will never forget why he became a demon - "Since there is no good in this world anymore, why not let evil rule?"

Lying on the ground, he humbly enough to ask for the opinion of the Demon Realm Monarch, these fallen angels are the masters of the Demon Realm, they can decide the direction of the Demon Realm, no one can disobey their orders in the Demon Realm, and what to do, must be allowed by them.

"It's ridiculous, human. ”

"I think it's an interesting idea. ”

"yes, who said hell has to be underground?"

"You can try, anyway, we're already in hell. ”

"Humans, kill each other as you please. ”

"It's really dirty stuff, no matter how many times. ”

Several monarchs of the Demon Realm quickly agreed with his idea, they wouldn't care what would happen if they did this, if the humans were all dead, maybe they would be able to make them happy, and it was only after coming to the Demon Realm that Tori knew that no matter what he looked at, in the eyes of these monarchs, he was still a human.

How ridiculous, still a human demon.

A touch of fashion crossed the sky, and the bright color seemed to be a dazzling white, so that the red light in the eyes of the demon god was frozen for a moment, and the person who kowtowed on the ground did not notice it at all, and the demon god, his eyes could not see through the blood-colored light.

What is it? The question flashed by, about a meteor?

The mystery of the sky is not only because it is the origin of the Demon Monarch, but also because the Heavenly Palace hidden deep in the sky is still there, and there is a place for gods.

- All life on land cannot be offended, and the monarchs of the Demon Realm will never be offended.

Does God really exist?

On another street, it was not until there was silence that the cloak slowly got up, homeless but the most ordinary poor man in the world, ignoring the blood on his body, he walked into the door that had been broken, ignoring the blood on the ground, he went into it, found the most comfortable room to live in, enjoyed the food they had stored, and perhaps tomorrow, he would become the owner of this house, and become a normal person again.

Sprinkled through the blood-colored corner, not far from the cloaked man's hiding, a miniature carved boat fell quietly there, the broken window, a little yellowish revealed a little fragrance, as the aroma gradually drifted away, "click" a crisp sound, the wood shattered the ship, a breeze passed by, a little dust drifted away, a small yellow flower quietly rooted at the foot of the wall.

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Was there a surprise?

This is the last chapter, really good night!