Chapter Seventy-Six: Do Seniors Want Little Sisters?
"There are still a hundred years to go until the next battle of the gods, and this is the last chance. ”
Although the skeleton man had been deliberately suppressing his emotions when he spoke, Mu Feng could still sense his irrepressible unwillingness and anger from the fluctuations of his divine soul.
What was it that made him so resentful, that he couldn't even erase his fall and turn into white bones.
"Senior, this time it's not a battle of gods, but a battle of gods. ”
Mu Feng smiled, how bad it is to punish the gods, strange and bloody, how can there be a god who is so high.
"War of the Gods?"
The skeleton's voice suddenly raised by one degree, causing Mu Feng's eardrums to buzz.
How can it be a god? Isn't it a god?
"Yes, the eighth life is a god, the ninth generation is promoted, the predecessors are right, this is the last time. ”
At this time, Mu Feng already knew many ancient secrets.
This was what the Death of the Gods told him, and everything about the Battle of the Gods was engraved in his heart, but due to the Death of the Gods, the information Mu Feng got was also fragmented, and some were even mixed together.
But even so, the scenes of destruction and destruction, the proud and peerless figures, and the hideous and resentful faces still shocked him speechlessly.
Eight lives eight times!
800,000 years!
This person has worked hard and traveled to the Kyushu Continent for nearly a million years to plan, just to break the shackles of this side of heaven and earth and destroy the shackles of the gods, which is the meaning of the existence of the gods and the driving force for him to move forward.
However.
In this life, the battle of the gods has ended before it has even begun.
Because the current Mu Feng is no longer the original Mu Feng, his soul is completely different, so he was defeated in the end, lost to an accident, leaving only a body, no, a corpse.
It happened that Mu Feng crossed over and borrowed the corpse to be reborn.
Although the timeline has changed, the gears of fate are still rolling forward, whether it is good or bad, who knows?
"The battle of the gods, the battle of the gods, what a battle of the gods, the old gods are rotten, the new gods should be established, reshape the way of heaven, only now, this is really a good era, but unfortunately this seat has never had the opportunity to see it again. The skeleton sighed, indescribably lonely and depressed.
"Senior, dare to ask your honorable name?" Mu Feng suddenly asked.
"Hehe, I've almost forgotten myself, so I don't mention it, I don't mention it. ”
After a pause, the skeleton said: "After you go out, you must not let people know your identity, otherwise you will be the enemy of the whole world, and oppose the sects of all races. ”
"What do you mean?"
Mu Feng's face changed, the Battle of the Gods was a war between the Kyushu Continent and the Heavenly Gods, aiming to break the shackles of the gods imprisoned in the mainland, which could be regarded as a blessing to everyone, but why would the whole world be the enemy?
Damn, even the devil who is full of evil doesn't have such treatment.
"The people of the world have long lost the dignity of their ancestors, especially the emperor of the nine clans, his heart is the same as God, groveling, what kind of war can he talk about?" The skeleton's tone was full of contempt and sarcasm, as if he and the Emperor of the Nine Clans had a grudge against each other.
"I understand the senior, I'll be careful. ”
Mu Feng took a deep breath, and it was not difficult to hear from the skeleton's words that the current Nine Clans Great Emperor Clan seemed to be in collusion with the Heavenly Gods, and even colluded with each other, and was not trustworthy.
"It's a fragment of the Fall of the Gods, take it, there's only so much I can do for you. ”
As the skeleton spoke, a delicate fragment of the Death of the Gods appeared in front of Mu Feng, and before he could react, this fragment fused with the Heart of the Death of the Gods in his hand.
In an instant, Mu Feng only felt a burst of cheerful emotions coming from the Death of the Gods, and the power contained in it was even stronger.
"Thank you, seniors. Mu Feng said gratefully.
Now that any fragment of the Death of the Gods is of great importance to him, the skeleton has given such a big gift, and he doesn't know what to say, only a word of thanks.
"Well, it's time for you to leave, but the necromantic storm is raging outside, and I'm afraid you'll need to take a break for a while. Skull Road.
"It's nothing for the juniors, it's just to disturb the purity of the seniors. Mu Feng said with a grin.
"It doesn't matter. The skeleton said this and was silent.
After a while, Mu Feng was really bored, so he asked, "Senior, have you participated in the Battle of the Gods?"
Although he was asking, Mu Feng was sure that this skeleton man must have participated in the Battle of the Gods, otherwise he would not be able to explain why he knew so many things about the Battle of the Gods, and even had the fragments of the Death of the Gods in his hand.
There was no response, and the skeleton man clearly didn't want to answer the question.
"Senior, how powerful is the power of the gods?" Mu Feng looked curious, can the legendary god really pick the moon with one hand and step on the stars with one foot?
However, the skeleton man remained silent, as if he hadn't heard.
"Senior, are you dead or alive now?"
"Senior, why don't you come with me, it's so boring here, and there is no one to talk to you or anything. ”
"Senior, how about coming to our temple to seal the temple, I guarantee that you are the leader. ”
"Senior, the outside world is good, the young lady is very beautiful, the waist, tsk, the chest, tsk, the technology, tsk, the voice, tsk. ”
"Senior ......"
"Shut up!"
The skeleton man is full of black lines, was this guy dumb in his previous life?
“......”
Being scolded by the skeleton man like this, Mu Feng suddenly didn't dare to speak.
"With your cultivation, how to start the battle of the gods, since your strength is low, why don't you cultivate hard, a hundred years, in the blink of an eye, do you know what you are going to face?" said the skeleton solemnly.
"I don't want to be a senior, but I'm from a humble background and lack of cultivation resources, so it's really ......."
"Take them all. ”
Before Mu Feng finished crying poorly, the skeleton threw him a storage ring, which seemed to be of a high level.
"How embarrassing is that. ”
Mu Feng said that he was embarrassed, but he stretched out his hand faster than anyone else, as if he was afraid that people would regret it.
"The imprint of divine consciousness on it has been erased by me, and the resources in it are enough for you to use for a while, remember, for those of my generation who cultivate the Dao, hard work is more important than anything else. The skeleton said earnestly.
"The love of the seniors is really ashamed of the younger generations......"
As he spoke, Mu Feng's voice became smaller and smaller, because he was stunned by the cultivation resources in the storage ring.
This is not only enough for a period of time, but also for three or five years.
Piles and piles of elixirs.
A mountain-like treasure of heaven and earth.
A wide variety of weapons.
Countless spirit stones.
This is not much worse than the foundation of a super force.