High offense, low defense, faster than yourself.

To be honest, this enemy is the most difficult to replicate.

At least you can't just let two copy him one by one, as you usually do, and defeat him in this way to win.

Because the other party is the kind of character who cuts in seconds, even his copy can slaughter him with a knife, but the other party's speed is too fast, and he can't compete with it at all.

In this case, don't say you let two copy him.

Even if ten or twenty are sent, they are just copied one by one, and then they are just killed by him in seconds.

This is like a gourd baby saving grandpa, sending them one by one.

But it's not okay to let a group of gourd babies go together.

After all, the same character of the replication target of the left view can only exist at the same time.

But that's the end of it.

Eleven didn't just come here to kill a thousand horns.

At the speed of a thousand angles, it may be a little difficult for him to succeed, so Eleven just came to see it, if he really wanted to kill him like this, he would have been called gluttony and right look.

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Well, to be honest, Gluttony doesn't know about Qianjiao yet, and Eleven doesn't want him to see this enemy.

And Youwang fought with the water unicorn not long ago, and the injury has not healed until now, so it is not of much use.

As for the others?

It is estimated that even if it comes, it is likely to be lost by a thousand arc seconds.

After all, Qianjiao was one of those powerful main gods even three thousand years ago.

Of course, if you put aside the identity of the other people at that time.

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Eleven actually didn't understand why a human being in Qianjiao would be so strong.

But I don't need to understand it now.

Because the thousand horns have turned into a yin.

A devastated creature is not only alive, but has also been transformed from a human into a demon.

As far as Eleven knew, it was probably Qianjiao who ate something that he shouldn't have eaten before he died.

As a result, there are some mutations in his soul.

Oh yes, here's a mention of the reason why Eleven knew that Qianjiao had lost his soul.

It was when he was in the human world that he met a descending god by chance.

Zuoguan didn't actually intend to provoke him at that time, but the main god seemed to notice that Zuoguan was wrong.

So Zuoguan had no choice but to eat that guy, but before eating, he forced out a lot of information.

And among these pieces of information, there is the fact that General Qianjiao died on the battlefield and his soul is scattered.

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Eleven came to Hades to see.

In fact, it is to test this enemy who has a big impression on him.

Eleven didn't have much hatred in his heart, and most of his emotions in this area were given to Sisha Zuoci.

Therefore, he said to Thirteen to take a look, in fact, he really came to take a look.

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At this time, Qianjiao Seeing Eleven over there really didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, so he was a little relieved.

But he was still tense and walked towards Eleven:

"I ...... If you don't want to fight now, can you take a truce for a while? ”

Qianjiao's expression was a little nervous, Eleven raised his hand slightly, and Qianjiao instantly jumped out of more than ten meters away.

Then he looked at Eleven with a wary face.

Until Eleven took out his phone from his sleeve, took a picture of Chikaku, and then put it back in his sleeve.

It's like nothing happened.

Although Qianjiao didn't understand what Eleven was doing, he was still relieved to see that Eleven didn't attack him just now.

"Then do you agree with this, my lord, for the sake of you and me in the same position, and put the past aside?"

Qianjiao continued to work hard, he was really afraid of fighting with Eleven at this time.

He was anxious to see the situation of the human race in this world, if he died at the hands of Eleven, he would die without a blind eye.

"Yes!"

Eleven gave his own answer, and these two words made Qianjiao suddenly happy.

"If you don't dislike it, can you answer me a few questions?"

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

Eleven cooperated.

Qianjiao walked closer than eleven steps, but the spear in his hand was still tightly gripped.

It was clear that he would definitely not let down his guard against Eleven easily.

"Is this the underworld?" asked Qianjiao.

"Yes!"

"But where the souls of the human race live?"

"Yes!"

Qianjiao breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the final Great War Protoss had won, and those souls who had nowhere to go finally had a home in the underworld.

"What year is it?"

"You don't understand, in short, three thousand years after you die. ”

"Three Thousand ......"

Qianjiao's pupils couldn't help but dilate, and his mouth was slightly open, a little incredible.

But then he asked:

"Is this soul alive in the underworld?"

"Very well, ruler of Hades. ”

"Is there a war, and will the people live and work in peace?"

"This ......"

Eleven did not answer directly, but shifted his gaze to the feet of Qianjiao.

Qianjiao was a little strange, turned his head to look, and saw a tattered piece of clothing on the ground.

The garment was laid out on the ground in such a good way, as if the owner of the garment lay down on the ground, and then the owner evaporated on the spot.

Qianjiao immediately thought of a phenomenon, that is, "the soul is scattered".

Moreover, there are many patches on this dress, which looks like that of a homeless or beggar.

Chikaku picked up the dress, her hands trembling.

He looked at Eleven, and said a little undaringly:

"This Hades...... It's not peaceful, is it?"

Eleven also replied bluntly:

"The underworld is ruled by the nobles of various human races, and the main gods of the heavenly realm basically do not come down to manage it.

For the sake of profit among the nobles, wars were nothing more than commonplace.

From this point of view, this is not much different from the world at that time. ”

"How could it be ......?"

Qianjiao's face turned a little pale, and then he forcibly settled down again.

"No, it shouldn't be, you lied to me, you must be planning to attack me!"

Qianjiao pointed at Eleven, his fingers trembling slightly.

"If you don't believe me, you can come and see for yourself!"

Eleven turned and left, and Qianjiao hesitated a little, but quickly followed.

Eleven came to the top of a low mountain.

Chikaku also went up, and then he saw the nightmare scenery on the other side of the mountain.

On the other side of the mountain, there is a large refugee camp.

Many ragged humans lay hungry on the ground, wriggling like caterpillars.

And there are even some humans with missing arms and legs sitting in the corners with pale faces.

Everywhere there was a low wail and a sense of resentment.

The eyes of these people were basically dull, and they had a pathetic expression of complete despair waiting to disappear.

There is no doubt that these people are outcasts, and they are the kind of poor characters who have little hope.

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For Eleven, he has seen too much of this phenomenon and is no longer surprised.

But for Qianjiao, such a sight is simply the most terrible nightmare.