Eighty-one The Creator said
Through the leaves, the tens of thousands of infected people lined up and headed out. On the way, the witty butterfly cleared many levels, the residents of Zhonghai did not dare to harm the infected, they were safe, the witty butterfly loved the mortal world beyond the sea of dreams, and she also had to rely on these people to realize her ambition.
The infected appear to be normal, but they look at the woods with a look of reluctance.
They wouldn't have left if they hadn't been forced to leave, and they had a mission to spread the disease to the outside world.
They took a fork in the road when they were escorted to them, and they will be scattered when they return, and if they do, it will be extremely difficult to save each of them. We must act as soon as possible.
When the road became narrow, I jumped down and stood in front of the army.
Only a hero like me can have the momentum of a thousand armies.
I closed my eyes and exuded a vigorous, strong, brave, and fearless courage, and the fiery fighting spirit accumulated from countless battles erupted at this moment.
There are about five people at this junction, but since I'm here, it's no longer passable.
The person at the front said, "Let it go." Reaching out and pushing me aside, I smiled and gave way out of politeness.....
Green Veil said: "Idiot. ”
I suddenly woke up, took a few steps back, still stood in the way, and shouted: "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, I want to live here, and come back in the next life!" ”
The light in the air changed, the colors floated, and in an instant, countless colorful butterflies stopped all over the trunks, branches, and leaves, forming a huge human face.
Witty Butterfly said: "Strange, your illness has been solved, I was very confident that it is incurable." ”
I said, "Not only do I have the confidence to treat myself, but I can save everyone here!" ”
Witty Butterfly sighed: "Then I can only kill you." ”
In an instant, the sky collapsed.
The butterflies swooped down on me like a torrential rain, and each butterfly flapped its wings and used it as a sharp blade. I unleash the shadows, and those shadows turn into dragons and devour the butterflies.
The witty butterfly said, "Ah, the Broken Winged Crane Jue, you stole it from me? ”
I said, "Can the business of a scholar be called stealing?" "Grow your strength further and engage those dark dragons with butterflies, who slash and bite them.
Rose suddenly appeared, slashed out the sword of Tai'a from the side, and in an instant the butterflies in the sky were ignited by her, and a scorching cloud of fire fluttered.
The witty butterfly smiled: "It's a good burn, the wildfire can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows." From the ashes of the butterfly, a butterfly suddenly appeared smaller and more numerous, and the rose moved with the wind, and stopped on a nearby tree, and a colorful butterfly flew out of the hollow, and she immediately jumped to the ground, changing her position. When the butterflies joined in a straight line, she waved Taia again, and the butterflies disappeared in the flames.
The intense glow of the flames cast tens of thousands of figures on the ground, and the infected huddled their heads in terror and curled up to avoid the flames.
In fear, their hearts opened to me, and I summoned the Mad Net Councillor.
The shadows took on human form and gave them sojourn bodies, and one by one, the Green Veil, the Plague Nun, the Plague Doctor, the Devourer, the Kraken, the Anatoli, these terrifying and crazy ancient bloods, appeared in reality one after another.
This is what they want, through the shadow of the Broken Winged Crane, to come into the world.
They are no longer my hallucinations, they are no longer pure souls, they are not the ghosts of death, or the fleeting embers. They perceive the world, they influence things, they look at everything with the wisdom and arrogance that mocks all beings, they exist.
The butterfly broke through the rose's defenses and came at us, and the green veil created a swarm of locusts that did not last like butterflies, but protected us. Anatoly used the Heaven and Earth Genichi to manipulate the flames spreading in the air to disrupt the butterflies from behind, breaking up their formations and defusing their attacks.
Green Veil Senses, Plague Nun Infected, Plague Doctor Diagnoses, Devourer Devours, Sea Monster Twisted, Anatoly Enhanced. They created another virus, the virus of the mad web, and injected it into every patient through fear.
It's harmless, it's useless, it's just a connection, connecting the souls of tens of thousands of infected people. That's enough, I've already done what Meng Xinghai asked.
I fell into the boundless chaos, the butterflies like whirlpools in the sea, like a dreamy storm, lightning and thunder, flames dancing wildly, screams piercing eardrums, piercing brains, making eyes bleed, bringing corpses back to life.
Trees have grown hands, and the human face behind the butterfly has fangs in its bloody mouth, and the fangs are wriggling maggots.
The love for the beauty of this world, the hatred of war, the desire for freedom, the admiration for the master, the painstakingly developed diseases, the brutal corpses of death were piled up in the woods, and soon eaten clean by the trees.
She longs for peace, but she also likes chaos, she wants the mortal world and the sea of dreams to be safe, and she wants the two to merge into one.
She found me.
The Punchline Butterfly appeared in front of me, furious as if it were trying to devour my soul.
She shouted, "What did you do? ”
I said, "Call your soul here and meet me." ”
She laughed angrily, "You want to ambush my soul? A fairy soul? My soul is much more powerful than the butterflies I manifest on the outside! You are so clever that you are cocooned to yourself, and you don't think that your soul can escape my devouring. ”
I must admit that even with the help of the Crazy Net Councilor, I may not be her opponent, this is the sea of dreams, it is her home field, if I am in the depths of the Crazy Net, maybe I can barely resist, but not now. She is the most powerful empress in the middle sea, a predator of all souls.
But I wasn't the one who wanted to see her.
Meng Xinghai appeared here, and all the chaos stopped.
He brings balance.
No more storms, no more oceans, no more earthquakes, no more butterflies in the sky, time is stable, and huge energies begin to flow regularly. We are held up in a huge palm, and this palm is one of billions of palms. We are like in the belly of a whale, and this whale is so small in the ocean.
The soul of the witty butterfly screamed loudly, she wanted to escape, but she couldn't.
Meng Xinghai made her soul extremely heavy, as if she was shackled.
She was shocked, "What are you?" ”
Not what it is, but what it is.
I never imagined that the soul of a single individual could be so large, and I felt like I was walking on a planet much larger than Earth, and I could see the whole picture of it, which made me even more frightened.
Meng Xinghai said: "I keep the sea of dreams, I also keep the mortal world, and maintain balance, but sometimes, I will have to interfere. ”
The witty butterfly said, "You... Is it the one who created the sea of dreams? ”
Meng Xinghai said: "I am the one who makes everything. ”
I realized that he didn't need my help at all, that he could destroy the Punchline Butterfly, or even the entire Dream Sea, at any time, and that would be as easy for him as shaving his head.
"No, don't kill me, don't destroy me, I don't want to upset the balance, I'm just..."
Meng Xinghai said: "You just think you have found something interesting and want to do it, but you haven't thought of the consequences of doing this." ”
The witty butterfly winked and said, "Yes, that's it, adults who don't know the name." ”
Meng Xinghai sighed: "Chaos has been wiped out by me and Pangu, but its remaining thoughts are still affecting the immortals, making you make mistakes unintentionally, some mistakes, the way to deal with Qiankun freely, some mistakes, you must personally intervene." ”
Witty words: "So, you don't blame me?" Adults who don't know their names? Her tone became very mischievous, like a little girl who had made a mistake and begged for mercy.
Meng Xinghai: "I won't punish you, but you know what to do." ”
The witty butterfly said, "I..... I'm going to stop, I'm going to try to get rid of them. By the way, my lord, can I know your name? ”
Meng Xinghai said: "My name is Hongjun, you can go, but you will forget me, forget what I said to you, and only remember that promise." ”
The witty words turned into a butterfly and bent down towards Meng Xinghai, smiled, and fled without a trace in an instant. She seems to be coquettish, but she is actually very scared.
This Hongjun spared the culprit, that is, it is useful to be coquettish.
Meng Xinghai thought of me, turned around, I raised my orchid finger, smiled at him charmingly, eyebrows, and said coquettishly: "Lord Hongjun, do you have any credit?" ”
He was silent for a long time: "I can make you disappear from this world at any time, outsider. ”
I broke out in a cold sweat and shouted, "You can't keep your word, you promised me to help me understand the trick of the Broken Winged Crane!" ”
Meng Xinghai: "I will not break my promise, but I will erase this part of the memory." ”
"Actually.... You can deal with her on your own, and you can't risk me at all. ”
Meng Xinghai said: "I can't show myself too much, so I need you as a medium to lead her soul to me." If it weren't for that, I would lose Meng Xinghai's identity and disappear from people's memories once again. ”
I was emotional: Disappear from people's memories again? Why does the effect seem to have been encountered somewhere? Is this author Jiang Lang's talent exhausted, and there is no rest of the setting?
Meng Xinghai said, "Thank you, Longinus. ”
I hurriedly said, "Wait! I have one more thing to ask for. ”
"What's the matter?"
"Since you are so powerful, can you travel to my world and help me solve a female demon? No, just solve all the problems and raze the Epoch Empire to the ground. ”
Meng Xinghai said: "Rash crossing may affect the creative spirit on that side, the answer is no. ”
Creation of spirits? Is it the Creator of the world in Lucifer's mouth, that is, God?
"The question is, if you are omniscient and omnipotent, why can't you find your sweetheart? Why can't you let go of the roses? ”
He said: "It's Meng Xinghai who can't find it, it's Meng Xinghai who can't let it go." I am only a spirit, and the world works in its own way. ”
I said, "Simply put, are you enjoying the process of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" ”
He stopped talking, and I was punished for breaking the truth, and when I got out of this net, I felt like I had been blown out of the net.
However, it has to be said that it is an honor to be blown orange by the creator.
I was in tears, so I could only comfort myself and wipe the excited saliva from my mouth.