Chapter 1082: The Collected Puzzle

"You guys......" Li Changchuan looked at the three people who were still standing, and as soon as he spoke, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his injury was more serious than Wei Minjun's, Zhou Qifu's cultivation was stronger than Bian Lin's, and he shot more calmly, without any hesitation, and in that instant, he was deprived of all the possibility of resisting.

Bian Lin looked at Li Changchuan, then at Wei Minjun, pursed her lips, and then moved her gaze slightly, not daring to look at a few people, and said tremblingly in her crisp and pleasant voice: "I'm sorry, I want to live...... I don't want to die...... I still have a long day to go...... I also have to marry her husband, have children, and raise my own children...... Sorry ......"

Bian Lin's voice was a little crying, a little painful, but she didn't regret it.

Zhou Qifu patted Bian Lin's shoulder and did not speak.

Wei Minjun didn't speak, she didn't use any self-deceptive argument to say that they could leave this underworld when everything was over.

That kind of thing may happen, but it's just a gamble of luck.

"It's Hades, right?" asked Wei Minjun.

Bian Lin bit her lip and nodded, but Zhou Qifu said very calmly: "It's him, it's him who ...... me."

"It's me. Bian Lin interrupted Zhou Qifu's words, she knew that Zhou Qifu had shared too much for her, even today's actions, even if Zhou Qifu was reluctant, but he still paid for her, she was unwilling to let Zhou Qifu bear the charge again, she was cowardly, but now there is nothing to be afraid of.

"When he showed up that day, he told me that if we did something, we could let us all live. Bian Lin took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible, "It's not just me and her husband, it's all of us, all of us can live." ”

Li Changchuan laughed dryly, a little contemptuous, but he didn't say much.

"Let's get started. Bian Lin turned to Gong Tianbao, who slowly pulled his hand out of Zhao Chong's chest, and said seriously.

A moment later, there was a rumbling sound on the ground, and the smoke and dust rolled up into the sky.

And the "Ao Shigu", who was still looking at the approach, looked at the smoke and dust rolling up in the sky, showed a peaceful smile, and whispered to himself: "Now, the last piece of the puzzle has arrived." ”

The earth trembled like thunder.

The billowing smoke and dust were like a dragon, raising its head and roaring towards the sky.

The three forces fell silent, as if they knew what was going on in front of them, without any panic, just waiting silently, and not trying to do anything to make amends.

Because everything has long been irretrievable.

For when they were created, they knew that this day would come sooner or later.

The day has finally come.

It's just that the day came a little earlier than their designers expected, and certainly later than others expected.

But they all know that when the day comes, they will be powerless to stop it.

Even if they are enough to dominate the world, they are not invincible after all.

They began to wait, waiting for the final battle to come.

They began to wait, began to wait for their Creator to come again.

The spatial rift, which had been calm, began to shake slightly, and the smooth entrance and exit suddenly became a little distorted.

The crack struggled to smooth out the twist, but it was all in vain, as if a flat picture had been folded in half several times, and no matter how hard it tried, it was impossible to smooth out the crease completely.

The current of four-colored breath poured out of the cracked earth, pushing the boulders into the sky, and then falling to the ground like meteors, smashing the entire land to the ground.

All the cracks in the earth were swallowed up in billowing smoke, and no one could see what was going on in there, and no one was too interested in what was born in it.

They just waited silently, waiting for it all to end.

In the distance, the "Ao Shigu" sighed softly, looked at the dead things and monsters all over the land, and said with pity: "This sad fate is finally coming to an end, and your long watch will finally come to an end, everything will be over, and it won't be too long...... You can finally have your rest. ”

Ao Shi Gu said slowly, suddenly frowned, and showed a slight mocking look on his face, as if he was laughing at someone, and said to himself again: "Well, Yi Xuyu, are you still alive...... ...... from the original plan It seems a little different. ”

"But it's okay, it's just a good time to catch up. ”

Ao Shigu sighed and did not speak again.

A crumbling platform was abruptly lifted from a crack in the earth amid successive earthquakes.

The platform was very vast, but it continued to crumble the moment it appeared, and the whole platform was pulled upwards on one side, but the part that was pulled up quickly broke into countless rubble, and smashed down towards the earth.

The sea of dead things and monsters gathered below was too dense, and the crumbling rocks that rolled down fell into the ocean, crushing a large area of dead things and monsters in an instant, without even the slightest chance to struggle.

Osus saw several broken figures among the tumbling rocks, struggling to find their balance among the falling boulders.

Ao Shigu looked at the struggling figures with interest, and did not help, but did not do harm, but became a bystander through and through.

While the platform was still collapsing, waterfalls of blood hung from the sky above the platform, clinging to the constantly crumbling walls of the platform, rushing down in an instant.

The river of blood rushing down instantly obscured all the scenes in the high platform, and even the light of other colors was completely swallowed up by the blood.

The blood-colored river crashed over the earth, and then, as if following an invisible channel, rose and fell in the air, winding and circling in the same direction.

That was the direction of the spatial rift.

The sea of red flowers trembled, and the petals rubbed against each other, making a slight "rustling" sound, as if it were drizzling.

All the blood gathered into a long river, which crossed the top of the sea of flowers and spread to the end of the field of vision, before being swallowed up by darkness.

The ancient corpse looked at the rolling blood qi, and let out a roar and roar, as if it was extremely excited, and even the degree of blood and tears falling suddenly accelerated by a few points, and the blood and tears that flowed out no longer landed, but flew into the blood river.

The soul fire in the eyes of the dead thing became a little dim, and it seemed to be a little awe-inspiring when it looked at the appearance of the blood river, as if it remembered something extremely ancient and terrifying, and even the skeleton began to tremble.

It is the fear that is engraved in their bone marrow, whether they are conscious or not, no matter how many years have passed, this fear cannot be suppressed, it cannot be controlled, and all they can do is to act a little less afraid.

At the same time that the blood gathered into a river and continued to flow into the spatial rift, a brown light also poked out from the sand and dust in the sky stirred up by the cracked high platform, drawing an extremely elegant and beautiful arc that spread towards the spatial rift.

The arc was like a bridge, or maybe it was even a bridge, a quaint wooden bridge.

A bridge that connects countless years from countless years ago.

While the bridge and the river of blood were still spreading, a surging dead air escaped from the four corners of the high platform, opened an angle, and rushed out towards the sky, forming a curtain around the four corners in an instant, as if it was going to wrap the entire high platform.

When the dead qi surged out, the dead things who were still afraid of the blood river also seemed to be greatly inspired, and the soul fire jumped suddenly, and the light was also three points stronger.

The quietly flowing river of blood and the sudden upward surge of dead air quietly collided together, and the two were entangled with each other, as if they were twisting twisted flowers, and in an instant, a huge flow of two-color intertwined air was formed.

The blood qi has to move forward, to enter the rift of that space, and the death qi has to rush into the sky, to get rid of the rift of that space.

The purpose of the two is completely different, and the trajectory of the two breaths entangled and entangled by the two breaths is also distorted as if the two breaths themselves, constantly changing directions, and no one knows where the direction of those breaths will point in the next moment.

The convergence of the two breaths made the dead and the ancient corpses greatly stimulated, only those monsters seemed a little lonely and a little lonely, as if they had nothing to do with these two breaths.

Suddenly, a small black dot appeared in the sky, and this black dot slowly expanded in all directions around it, devouring everything around it, until it spread into a black hole with a diameter of five or six hundred zhang, and then slowly stopped.

The black hole stopped expanding, but that didn't mean it fell silent.

On the contrary, dark green powder began to float out of the black holes, like fine cinders, like flying snow, and fell one after another.

Those dark green powders were directly dispersed in an instant when they encountered death or blood qi, and they didn't know where to go, but there were too many of those fine powders, and many of them still fell to the ground.

The fine pieces of dark green powder slowly fell to the ground and fell on the body of a dead object, and then the fine powder spread and expanded rapidly, turning into a network of filaments, wrapped around the body of a dead object or simply seeping directly into the body of the dead object.

Then, in the next moment, the dark green silk threads jumped one by one, as if they were blood vessels and meridians, and they jumped vigorously, causing the soul fire of those dead things to be extinguished instantly, and the breath was completely gone.

However, the dead things were not really dead, their bodies were distorted, and their bodies were slightly slumped, staring coldly at the dead things around them.

At that moment, all the monsters finally let out a sharp and piercing chirp.

The sky is also bright.

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