Zhao Zhichao walked among the clouds.

He's so fast he's cut holes in the clouds.

There were many creatures in the sky that wanted to grasp the hand that its impulse clouds came out of their lives, and those bitter arms, those painted skins were all loaded with it.

Many eyes grew in the clouds and looked at him.

Eventually, he stopped.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

One very important thing is that he forgot to ask when he kept going out.

"Holy shit, I forgot to ask for directions again. ”

Zhao Zhichao was a little helpless, the last time he forgot to ask for directions, or forgot to agree on a meeting place with his master, he also suffered a lot of sin, and he went to find and suffered.

So if he was like this this time, he couldn't stand it at nine o'clock.

But when he saw the hateful palms of the clouds.

For some reason, an inexplicable sense of uneasiness and anxiety rose in his heart.

By the way, it feels like a dream.

In fact, Zhao Zhichao himself didn't expect that the person who wanted to see it was himself who first started to distort.

Those dreams for more than twenty years were like too long nightmares, and now that I think about it, those dreams were meant to distort him and distort him.

If he had fallen into that terrible dream completely, he might have become another monster by now.

Although he is the most powerful person in the world, he will inevitably receive mental torture.

What he had been striving for was his spirit, his life, his daily life, and he wanted to change back to the life and happiness of ordinary people, so those twists used this heart to create a long-term nightmare, just to trap him.

And of course it worked.

Successfully trapped him in a dream for twenty years.

So I knew that he felt that everything was so bad and that it was so normal, and this long-term nightmare made him have a shadow.

The sun was above him, the moon was above him, and everything was out of order.

He began to dream some kind of illusory dream again, and he was a little tired from this kind of panicked use.

It was as if I had returned to the terrible dream of the factory.

From now on, he will find the deepest enemy and destroy it.

Zhao Zhiche's speed had increased to this point, knowing that it would be difficult to catch up with him at the speed of light, and in a flash, he had already reached the deepest part of the Demon Domain.

He saw the terrifying demon king.

This demon king's body was already in a state of melting, but he was still alive, and he was staring at Zhao Zhichao with tens of thousands of eyes at that time.

"You are the one who destroys the world. ”

Zhao Zhichao said.

Even though the monster didn't understand what he was saying, he said it anyway.

No one knows what it's like to destroy homes, but Zhao Zhichao knows that he destroyed many people's homes unintentionally or monsters, and it is very likely that they are like him.

It's just that this is a monster that doesn't have its own attributes, its own intelligence, it's like a creature without intelligence, a twisted and deformed monster.

Zhao Zhichao looked at him condescendingly, as if he saw another self.

Of course, it won't know what the other party is thinking, he has been a twisted monster since the beginning of his birth.

He doesn't know what he was born for, and he doesn't know what the meaning of his life is, but as long as he exists in this world, every minute and every second, the world will become more destroyed.

So Zhao Zhichao must be able to destroy him.

This is the answer to a useless question.

The monster stretched out his countless tentacles, and those melted hands were like hands growing in magma, constantly grabbing Zhao Zhichao.

Zhao Zhichao didn't want to get close to him, he could only watch him keep approaching him, oh, at this time, Zhao Zhichao's heart also had an interesting and disgusting feeling.

He kind of understood that the monster itself would make people feel disgusting even if they were looked at, and then changed itself, causing distortion and distortion.

But what is it that makes it up?

In fact, just listening to Zhao can at least hear the voices that summon him.

"Daughter, my daughter, where are you?"

"I want to live forever, I want to live forever. ”

"I want to be stronger, I want my strength to be one step closer and become the strongest person in the world. ”

"I want all the treasures!"

These magical voices were always in his ears.

Zhao Zhichao finally understood that it was the desires of human beings that made up these monsters.

It also has the distorted desires of human beings to form such a distorted monster.

That's why they keep converting things that humans call you on a birthday but have the breath of life into monsters like them.

The sky is foggy, the clouds are foggy, and looking for is colorless.

Zhao Zhichao can only feel a very dull breath from the heaven and earth, you look at his heart, and he usually can't breathe.

In fact, he didn't know what to do with the magic mist.

After thinking about it, he still punched down.

The power of this punch has not changed from the past, it is still so brave and unmatched!

As soon as Zhao Zhichao's fist came out, it immediately turned into a huge storm and excitement on the ground.

The earth was distorted and distorted, turning into a fist of indentation.

But the monster that covered a thousand acres did not die.

It's like a puddle of mud, and now it's changed for Zhao Zhihao's fist.

Tentacles appeared on the surface of the mud, and eyes appeared on those hands.

There seemed to be mouths in the eyes, and there were some sharp fangs in them.

Zhao Zhichao's fist only defeated its shape, but did not change its body.

The Demon King has no soul of his own, he is just a living being.

Now that the creature without any stellar intelligence was now feeling his pain, he was a little angry.

The ground began to tremble.

Countless things began to pour out.

It seems that the bones of ancient saints, like the flesh of ancient creatures, under the influence of the demon king, have formed a new twisted monster!

It began to attack Zhao Zhichao.

On the ground, the dirt everywhere didn't seem like dirt anymore.

The power of the Demon King's distortion gave life to the earth, and the whole earth was resurrected, from the dirt, to the dry bones, to the grass, to the dry bark.

They begin to grow arms, they begin to grow claws, they begin to grow mouths, and they begin to grow their own eyes.

The Demon King is like God who gives them a new life and becomes a new life form.

They dance enchantingly.

Now the whole land has become a new demon king.

All of this is caused by human delusions and desires.

Zhao Zhichao stood in the sky, and his body kept falling.

There was nothing to drag his body.

He saw that he was about to fall into this pair of ground again, and he didn't know if he would sink into that twisted dream.