Chapter 429: Finale (Part II)
"Dad, hum, if you don't bring it, you won't bring it, and people will go to play by themselves. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Meng Yulin rolled his eyes, snorted with his little hands on his waist, and then turned around and ran towards the villa area of Crescent Island.
"Xiaoman, you just go and bring Yulin, he has begged you so many times." Bai Xiaoying next to her rolled her eyes and slapped Meng Xiaoman angrily.
Meng Xiaoman was speechless and put on his sunglasses again: "There's no need, now I'm at the full level of five hundred, and I'm still in the perfect state of the ten-tailed sky fox, once I make a move, it will be the effect of destroying the world and destroying the world, let that kid do it himself, besides, maybe, it won't be long before..."
When he said the last sentence, Meng Xiaoman's eyes were a little complicated, expectation, fear, hope, panic, excitement, all kinds of emotions blended together, looking strange.
"Xiaoman?" Bai Xiaoying's brows furrowed slightly, and she touched Meng Xiaoman in confusion.
"Oh, it's fine." Meng Xiaoman smiled unnaturally, and then looked at the sky in the distance.
The day before yesterday, he raised the Ice Jade Treasure to the eighteenth layer, but until now, the giant hand has not appeared, and there seems to be no foreshadowing, which makes Meng Xiaoman's heart rise a little uneasy, he has prepared everything, it is precisely because there is a way to deal with it, he dares to exchange the Ice Jade Treasure to the eighteenth layer, but he didn't expect the other party to play cards according to common sense, and now it has been two days, and it has not even appeared.
"Dad, I've written another song, look at it, why don't I sing it to you?" At this time, Meng Yisheng ran over from a distance, holding a stack of papers in his hand, wearing a small white suit, looking handsome and stylish.
"Come, sing to Mom." Bai Xiaoying took Meng Yisheng into her arms with a doting face, and then kissed her little cheek.
"Okay, come, Yisheng, sing, dad and mom listen together." Meng Xiaoman smiled and turned his head to look at Meng Yisheng's immature face.
"Okay." Meng Yisheng smiled, then cleared his throat and began to sing: "Xue'er fluttering yo fluttering ......"
But as soon as this voice sounded, the sky suddenly changed, and I saw a black vortex of tens of thousands of zhang in size suddenly surging up in the sky that was originally clear, and pieces of blood-red snowflakes slowly fell downward.
"Finally.... It's coming...."Meng Xiaoman took off his sunglasses, and then squinted his eyes slightly, his voice with a hint of expectation and a hint of fear.
"Daddy.... What is that? Meng Yi grew his mouth and mouth, his eyes were round, his singing stopped abruptly, and his fear was undoubtedly exposed.
"Sakura-chan, Xinrui, you take Yi Sheng back to the villa, and by the way, take a good look at Yulin. There's nothing to do with you here. Meng Xiaoman took a deep breath and whispered in a commanding tone that could not be disobeyed.
There are only Meng Xiaoman and Zhou Xinrui on this beach, as well as Bai Xiaoying, and there is Yalan on the island, not to mention, only Meng Yulong and Meng Yisheng have two children, and the others are not here, and this thing in the sky is undoubtedly coming to find him, as long as other people are not by his side, there will be no danger.
However, there is no danger and it is only temporary, because from the information that Liu Mang gave him, once this giant hand recycles the system in his body, it will easily destroy the entire world, and after Liu Mang was finally crushed by the giant hand, before the giant hand left, he also destroyed the world.
Just as Bai Xiaoying had just left the beach with Zhou Xinrui and Meng Yisheng, a blood-red giant hand the size of ten thousand feet stretched out from the vast black vortex in the sky, aiming directly at Meng Xiaoman who was standing on Crescent Island.
Meng Xiaoman's face couldn't help but change greatly, because this giant hand had changed too much, Liu Mang was only a few thousand zhang at that time, and it was still flesh colored, but now it has directly become the size of ten thousand zhang, and the whole body is blood red, obviously after some great changes.
Meng Xiaoman's brows furrowed deeply, and then he directly tore open the space, and the next second he appeared directly in the boundless East China Sea.
No way, this giant hand seems to have undergone some great changes, and it is too huge, if Meng Xiaoman does not leave Crescent Island, it is impossible to say that this giant hand will destroy Crescent Island easily, then the fun will be great.
"The hundredth generation host, thank you for helping me collect faith for so long, and the vast power of faith has made me react more than ever, it seems that this time it seems that you made the right choice, you are much stronger than your first ninety-nine hosts. Now, die, and give up my treasure and the vast power of faith..."
At this time, a buzzing voice sounded in Meng Xiaoman's mind, making Meng Xiaoman's brows furrow deeply, because this sentence exposed too much information, and this sentence was completely a language that Meng Xiaoman had never heard of, and it seemed to contain huge power, although he couldn't understand it, it directly made him understand the meaning of the words.
In other words, Liu Mang is only the ninety-ninth generation host, and this so-called reputation value is not that at all, but the power of faith that this monster said.
And the system .... It seems to be a monster's thing, deliberately used to use people to help him go to various worlds to collect fame, and then destroy this world that has been used to live?
Just when Meng Xiaoman was still pondering, this giant hand had stretched out from the vast black whirlpool, and the entire arm was also exposed to Meng Xiaoman's eyes, as if it was a giant peak that supported the heavens and the earth, and the whole body was blood red, looking weird and terrifying.
Meng Xiaoman gritted his teeth, although this giant hand has changed a lot, but his previous plan still has to be implemented, no matter what, he must fight to the death, otherwise there is really no hope.
"You.... It's finally here.... I've been waiting for you for too long....." Just when Meng Xiaoman wanted to implement the next plan, a voice that covered the sky and the sun slowly sounded in the sky, and the language used was the same language as the owner of the blood-red arm, although he couldn't understand it, but he could directly know the meaning.
"First-generation hosts? Do you still dare to show your face? The blood-red arm that covered the sky paused slightly, and then the voice of the arm owner sounded again, with a hint of surprise and resentment.
"yes, I'm not dead yet...."At this time, a spatial crack appeared under the blood-colored giant arm, and then a thin figure appeared out of thin air from inside.
Dressed in a white military uniform, his cold and cold face never seems to change, his body is straight and straight, like a blade towering in the sky, who is it?
"First-generation hosts? You? Meng Xiaoman tore open the space and came directly to Liang Yi, and then his eyes widened, full of disbelief.
All these changes are too big, so big that he can't accept it, originally he was ready to deal with this giant hand, but he didn't expect that from the beginning of this giant hand's appearance, the changes have not stopped.
"Hello, hundredth generation host." Liang Yi's cold gaze swept Meng Xiaoman's glance, his gaze was cold and flat, and he didn't seem to be able to make a wave.
"No, you're not Liang Yi, who are you?" Meng Xiaoman couldn't help frowning, this is definitely Liang Yi's body, but the soul is definitely not Liang Yi, although Liang Yi is also cold and arrogant, but he will definitely not look at him with such cold and unfamiliar eyes.
"Liang Yi? Is this the name of my soul division in this world? It's a pity, when my main soul comes here, all the split souls will be destroyed in an instant, and I can't inherit the memory of the split soul, it seems that the split soul of this world has a lot to do with you, the hundredth generation host. Liang Yi slowly turned his head and glanced at Meng Xiaoman, and a trace of loneliness flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Until this moment, Meng Xiaoman finally confirmed that Liang Yi was really no longer the Liang Yi he used to be, and this person didn't lie, and the previous Liang Yi was probably really completely destroyed.
"Damn!! From the hundredth generation of hosts to the ninety-ninth generation, only you, the first-generation host, escaped my pursuit, and also hacked my baby, causing me to spend countless light years reconstructing a baby, you damn guy, I didn't expect to hide well, and you dared to take the initiative to find me!! Today, I'm going to annihilate you completely!! The voice of the owner of the blood-colored arm sounded again, but the anger contained in it could be clearly felt by any living being.