"That's all!"

A voice sounded, not the voice of a demigod icy illusion, but a mysterious hoarse voice.

As that voice sounded, Qin Ping immediately saw sound waves, as if they were water ripples swinging in the air.

The ripples rippled in the circle, and the originally peaceful space suddenly seemed to be unveiled as if the veil of mystery had been lifted, revealing the incredible side beneath the calm surface.

From behind the ripples, Qin Ping saw a space filled with a black mist like a ghostly world, and in it stood a knight riding a giant beast.

Those knights were tall and majestic, with extremely strict battles, covered in battle armor, looking a little ancient and mottled, with two strange lights and fires dancing in their eye sockets, and a kind of black gas swirling around their bodies, giving people an incomparably iron-blooded, terrifying and strange feeling that spanned the ages.

It was an army, an army of terrifying and strange ways.

Qin Ping had no doubt that they would leap out from behind that ripple at any time and descend on the place where he was.

"Those knights...... How strong is it?"

Qin Ping's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he couldn't help but think like this in his heart.

As this thought came to him, suddenly, a roar of a fierce beast sounded, and from the front row of the array, a knight jumped up suddenly, and actually jumped out from behind the ripples and landed in front of Qin Ping.

There are no words, no superfluous movements.

The warrior was covered in black mist, shaking his whole body, and the ancient armor shook and made a sonorous sound.

Raising his hand, a war spear was drawn, shook violently, and stabbed at Qin Ping's head violently.

There's nothing fancy, it's just pure power.

Qin Ping's pupils shrank, because the speed of that spear was not fast, but it seemed to have penetrated some kind of rule between heaven and earth, and the effect of the actual stab was simply incredible.

Obviously, there was a distance of thousands of meters between each other, but when that spear pierced out, it seemed to be a kilometer away, and it became just one meter.

This unreasonable situation made Qin Ping's judgment skewed.

Immediately after, he reacted.

The black armor had already mastered the space to a certain extent.

As soon as he made his hand, he had already activated some kind of magical power, and the war spear was pierced, and there was an effect of compressing space.

Qin Ping instantly realized that the black armor warrior in front of him was really a god.

And a god like this is nothing more than a small soldier, thousands of whom come together to form an army.

What a terrifying force this is?!

Qin Ping didn't have time to think about it in his heart, he just used his power and smashed it out suddenly.

Spears and fists collided together in an instant.

Qin Ping's body and mind were shocked, and he almost fell backwards under his feet.

The black armor soldier was only half a step back.

The horror of its power made Qin Ping feel very shocked.

"Using half of the force, it was only forced back half a step......

Qin Ping frowned slightly, somewhat understanding the horror of that army.

If such an army attacked, if he was restrained by the tyrannical existence again, although the current Qin Tian Academy was developing well, it could only be ruthlessly destroyed by it.

Because since they are legions, they obviously know how to cooperate in groups.

When thousands of god-level soldiers formed a cooperation, formed a formation, and even sacrificed a totem array, even if the Qin Heaven Academy was united, it would be killed in an instant...... With just one blow, the Qin Tian Academy and even the entire Ghost God Mountain would evaporate from the world.

At this moment, there was an indescribable anger in Qin Ping's heart.

An invitation, saying that it is an invitation, can't you refuse it?

Do you have to go?

If you don't go, you will have a great destruction?

So what kind of place is the Ancient Dao Realm?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good place!

Qin Ping had a wave of anger in his heart, and when he saw the black armor warrior retreating, he suddenly bullied forward, using his wisdom, and smashed his fist violently, bombarding the opponent's chest.

Click

The opponent's seemingly ancient and mottled armor made a twisting and rubbing sound, and the black qi surged for a while, as if the dust had been shaken off under a heavy blow.

The black-armored soldier shook wildly, and the flames in his eyes suddenly blazed, burning into two balls, which spread beyond his eye sockets, dancing fiercely.

At this moment, Qin Ping felt that the momentum of the black armor warrior had completely changed.

It was just weird and scary before.

But now, it's like the embodiment of destruction.

Feeling the surging power of his body, Qin Ping realized that he had finally come to his senses under the heavy blow of his own punch.

"Is this the true strength of the other party?"

Qin Ping's pupils contracted slightly, and his other fist smashed out again.

The black armor figure took a step back, and the free hand was also smashed with a punch.

Bang

The space completely collapsed, and this side of heaven and earth was turned into a vacuum of nothingness by the burst of power between the fists.

Qin Ping's body retreated violently, and his body shook for a while.

In this punch, he used thirty percent of his strength, but he was actually caught by the opponent's punch, and his body was shocked backwards.

How strong is this black armor?

Qin Ping let out a deep sigh, suddenly stepped out, and arrived in front of the black armor in an instant.

At this moment, the war spear in the black armor soldier's hand was also a one, and it suddenly stabbed straight forward, and the black fire burned on the tip of the spear, turning into an incomparable edge.

Qin Ping was ten percent powerful, and he brazenly bombarded that spear.

There was no sound, no fluctuations, just something called destruction spreading.

The black armor man paused, and then the black qi on his body suddenly flew behind him, and the flames in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Click

The spear in his hand was the first to be overwhelmed, and it flew from the break to the sky, then the armor on his body cracked inch by inch, and then the whole person.

Qin Ping used all his strength—of course, just to explode pure power—and finally destroyed the black armor warrior with one punch.

After the black armor collapsed, it turned into black smoke and flew towards the rear.

Immediately afterward, 10,000 meters behind, it converged again and returned to its original state.

Qin Ping's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect that it was not dead, it was just ...... Broken up?

Such a scene was completely beyond Qin Ping's imagination.

What kind of terrifying and weird existence is that?

Qin Ping's scalp tingled.

He was well aware that he didn't have the ability to kill the Black Armor now.

He knew better that the Black Armor Soldier was just a small soldier in the army. And the whole army belongs to the one who invited him......

That kind of army is enough to kill him.

"You have a hundred years to think seriously, and after a hundred years, I hope you will step into the primeval realm as a god...... There will be a period later, see you soon!"

The mysterious voice sounded again, and the black armor warrior rose into the sky, disappeared into the sound wave, and then the strange sight disappeared.

Qin Ping's figure moved suddenly, his big hand grabbed it violently, pinched a character, and snorted coldly: "Ice Illusion, it turns out that your real body is here!"

It turned out that between the battle between Qin Ping and the Black Armorer, the space within the huge range of Qin Wai was destroyed, and the ice illusion was originally well hidden, but it was a pity that the space was annihilated, leaving only the void vacuum, and he was completely exposed, but he did not have the ability to hide in the void vacuum.

Qin Ping failed to kill the black armor warrior today, and took the invitation token of the Ancient Dao Realm, which can be said to have lost the fate of the entire Qin Tian Academy and himself, he has nowhere to vent his anger, how can he allow this sneaky person to continue to scream in front of him?!

Ice Fantasy also never expected that Qin Ping's strength was so strong, his Ice Illusion Avenue would be cracked in such a way, at this moment, his true body was exposed, and he was held in Qin Ping's hands, and it was impossible to move, and finally he could no longer be as calm as before, his face was shocked, and he begged again and again: "Lord Qin Ping, there is something to discuss, don't be rude, don't be rude......"

"Give me a reason not to kill you!"

Qin Ping's tone was cold, his eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice: "You only have one chance, if you can't impress me, then go and die! Get rid of you, in my opinion, it seems that the benefits far outweigh the disadvantages!"

Bing Xuan Zhengse said: "Mansion Master, you are wrong! kill me, you will not do any good." You want to kill me, but you can't kill me. Because we're all in the same game. And I'm the appointed protagonist, the mysterious power, the protagonist of the game designer. You want to kill me because you want to take revenge on the Might, because He leaves you with no choice. However, the lord needs to understand the consequences of killing me. The game will go on forever, and no one knows what the end will be. If the Mansion Master kills me, then the current clear game situation will be broken. That power will support a whole new being. At that time, that brand-new existence will inevitably be on the opposite side of the mansion master, and you will inevitably be in the power of ice and fire, and there will be no possibility of cooperation, except for endless battles. And I, longing for freedom, longing to get rid of the identity of a chess piece, sincerely yearn for and respect Qin Tianxue. I agree with the Lord's idea that we can work together to end this game...... That's the reason I gave!"

When Qin Ping heard this, he shuddered a little, and said in a deep voice: "Game, what kind of game is this?"

"It's a painful and desperate game. In this corner of the remote world, everything starts with an ancient desolate ice spirit that is dead but not stiff. A mysterious power placed it here to form the original snow playground. Then, little by little, variables began to emerge. The first variable is the Ice Emperor, then the Brahma Emperor, this period is me, and then it will be Xue Rou, the Mansion Master...... As time goes by, there will be more variables, and the game will become more and more complex. But no matter how the format of this game changes, its theme remains the same. That is destruction. This destruction does not mean the end. In fact, even now, the ancient desolate ice spirit that has incarnated into the land of God still has the possibility of resurrection. The Ice Emperor and the Brahman Emperor are full of opportunities to make a comeback. The rules of this game are not to exterminate a certain player, but more like an experimental exploration. The power behind it secretly presides over everything, as if it wants to see something that we can't understand. According to my guess, that kind of thing should be called chaos!"

Qin Ping said in a deep voice: "Chaos?"

Ice Phantom nodded, "It's chaos." The boss in the dark seems to want to explore the mystery of going from order to chaos through this game. All the Tao and all the wisdom between heaven and earth are actually within the scope of order. Chaos is a completely different state. In that state, all indeterministic wisdom is expressed in an indeterminable way, and finally forms a chaotic force that transcends the pattern of heaven and earth and reaches a realm that transcends the way of God and is incomparably profound. That life form, which refers to the beginning of all things, may be an eternal state...... The mystical powers are to explore the eternal mystery of the orderly life that leads to chaos...... We are just tools for their experiments. Even the legendary primeval Dao realm is just a bigger testing ground! And games like this have been going on all the time in the tens of thousands of realms throughout the ages. The gods created the kingdom of God and cultivated the Divine Path, and those supreme powers, they laid out thousands of worlds and explored their ways. Our pattern, compared to them, is too small, too narrow, and low. This is fate, and many people have no way of knowing it, and they don't have any perception for the rest of their lives. Yet we can resist. It is not impossible for people to win the sky and change their fate!"

Bing Fantasy's words made Qin Ping fall into deep thought.

As Ice Fantasy said, their pattern is too small, confined to one place, just a kingdom of gods, and they thought they had created infinite brilliance, but from a higher and broader level, they were just some chess pieces that existed on the chessboard.

Those beings who manipulate the chessboard give those chess pieces enough freedom to make those chess pieces not even aware of the existence of some kind of fate in the dark, but in fact, they dominate the fate of the chess pieces.

All this, if viewed as a chess piece, is undoubtedly a very tragic and desperate picture.

however

There is only one kind of heroism in the world, which is to love life after seeing the truth of life.

So there is a need to resist.

It is even more necessary to deal with such fate with a positive attitude.

Man will conquer the sky, won't he?!

In a sense, the emergence of the Qin Tian Doctrine just conformed to the will of sentient beings who had been dominated by fate for a long time.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

No one wants to be a pawn, even if it is reduced to a small potted plant in a pot, it must strive to grow, towards a place where there is sunshine.

Qin Ping took a deep breath.

The truth behind most things in the world is actually chilling, even disgusting and desperate.

It's as if you see a meteor streaked across the sky, and the sight is so beautiful, but the truth is that a star is burning and withering.

Different positions, different levels, and completely different perceptions and moods.

Qin Ping didn't have much despair and loss in his heart.

He has understood the true meaning of survival, and knows very well that all hope is based on survival. With his current level, it is impossible for him to jump out of this game with strength and intelligence. All he can do, then, is to make sure that he survives this game and accumulates enough strength for himself in the process.

All this did not shake Qin Ping's will, making him doubt the path he was taking, and his heart was shaken, but it strengthened his will even more.

He stared at the ice illusion and said with interest, "I'm curious, how did you know all this?"

Ice Fantasy sighed, "I'm a loser, actually. I failed in a higher-level game and ended up here, ready to start over. This is the case for me, this is the case for Xue Rou, this is the case for the Ice Emperor, this is the case for the Brahman Emperor, this is the case for the Ancient Desolate Ice Spirit, and even the Mansion Master is probably like this, right?! In this remote place in the world, our game around this land of God is actually a carnival of losers! But in any case, because of this game, we have all gained a second life, and we even have many memories of our previous lives, but we have only cultivated to zero and changed our bodies......

The truth is amazing!

The truth is appalling!

Qin Ping's heart was beating wildly, he didn't expect that under all these appearances, there was such an incredible secret.

In this world, isn't it uncommon for a soul to come down and be reborn?

Until this moment, many doubts about Xue Rou in Qin Ping's heart were finally solved.

Ice Emperor, Brahman, Ice Fantasy, Snow Rou ...... Are they all soul reborns?

Dare to love, these existences, all of them are high-level players returning to the novice village?

And the ancient desolate ice spirit, in a sense, can be seen as the big boss of the novice village?!

Qin Ping suddenly felt that all this was too interesting.

He was more aware of his uniqueness.

Although in form, he was born in the same way as these soul reborns, in reality, the origin of his soul is very different from that of these people.

They are from the native world, while Qin Ping is from another time and space, far away from Earth.

Qin Ping and them are different in nature.

Qin Ping nodded and said, "Okay, you're safe!" From now on, Qin Tian's doctrine will be implemented in your Ice Illusion Divine Kingdom, and you can also join." However, what to do with the Ice Emperor and the Vatican Emperor will be up to me!"

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