Unknown space.

Tumbling clouds surround this turbulent magical space, where there are no clear floors or walls, everything is made of magic, but these magic is not a deep mystery, and the palaces that have been conjured by magic have collapsed, leaving only an empty endless space.

Now it looks like the sea in a storm, and although there are a lot of gray-black clouds churning, it is useless.

In the depths of the dark clouds, a huge "cross" slowly floated out, looking extremely terrifying, and the atmosphere instantly changed from a churning sea to a depressing cemetery.

The "cross" was made of a gray-black ice, and strangely enough, there was also a human figure nailed to the ice cross, and the figure only showed two eyes dripping with blood-colored lava, and no other parts of the facial features could be seen.

This "ice cross" floats in mid-air, emitting a puff of black smoke all over its body, and its appearance is very terrifying.

"You really ...... Are you still alive......" Ice Cross muttered to himself, and a huge "display" suddenly appeared in front of it, showing an extremely blurry picture on it—

Under the dark night, a group of black-and-red monsters spread their teeth and claws on the ground, and a blurred red dot in the air spread its wings, like demons descending into the mortal world.

But the "picture quality" of this picture is really "touching", no one is sure what it is, the group of things on the ground may be a flower taken at night, or like a puddle of black rice porridge sprinkled on the ground; And the thing in the air, it is okay to say that it is a bird, it is also like a bat, and it is also similar to say that it is because of the light spot that appears on the "stuck screen".

A heavy footstep sounded behind him, "Fitz...... I didn't feel his presence in the slightest. ”

A blue-gray skinned giant walked towards the Ice Cross as he spoke, and stood in front of the magic screen.

"I ...... Not sure if that's true, that momentary, fleeting signal...... It's too unreal......" Ice Cross said.

"The earth is the root of desolation, if he really appeared there, desolation would immediately find him and kill him, maybe it was him, and now, he is dead." Said the blue-gray skinned giant.

"No...... No...... ......"No," said the Ice Cross slowly, "he is a great wise man, he knows what he has to do, he knows what is right and wrong, he knows what life is and death, and he does not make any wrong choices." ”

"But it was a mistake for him to trust us back then!" The blue-gray giant said in an aggressive tone.

The Ice Cross did not speak.

"Fitz, listen." The blue-gray giant stood in front of the Ice Cross, "We! Certain! Kill him! ”

"Stupid Orehagon, how are you going to kill him? In terms of head, he can play with you like a toy between his hands and claws, and in terms of strength, he can kill you without a piece of armor as long as he is a little sober! You can only stab him in the back while he is extremely weak! Ice Cross said.

The giant was furious, and a gray-black steam rose from its well-defined muscles.

"Listen to Fitz!" The giant took a breath and forcibly suppressed his anger, "We must know if he is still alive, now that we have solved the Holy Monarch, we can't let him go!" He's even trickier than the Holy Monarch! ”

"You're going to do it to Earth? If you alarm the desolation, you will die without a place to bury! "He's the god of space, he could put you in the same space as the desolation, and then watch you slowly torture to death!" ”

The giant's face twitched, as if it were about to tear everything in front of him apart.

"Whether he lives or not, let us know that if he lives, we can use his hand to eradicate the desolation; If he dies, we can also let go of this heart that has been carried for hundreds of millions of years! The giant roared.

"With my current energy, I can't guarantee that I will alarm the desolation." Ice Cross said.

"Great Ice Enchantment God, you can rest assured, evil gods dare to show their faces on Earth, why don't you...... The Desolation is certainly not yet formed, and even if it knew of our existence, it would have eradicated the evil gods first......" The giant whispered beside the Ice Cross......

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Earth. "Doomsday Center" - Wencheng, a women's clothing store on the street.

Fang Wuhan took a lot of effort to get the clothes on his body neatly, although he was a little unaccustomed to not wearing underwear, and the sweater and down jacket were a little cold, but he had one or two warm clothes.

It took him another half an hour to clean the arbiter of dust, and then he laboriously put it on his hands.

It's all good, he's stupid like a paddling duck.

"Next...... I have to trek home, and I'll be a puppy if I do it myself! He grumbled and pushed open the door of the clothing store, and a chill that was visible to the naked eye rushed in like a demon coming out of the cage.

Fang Wuhan stayed in the cold air for a second, and then slammed the door shut, and there were still a few large snowflakes in the air.

"I'll go!" He yelled directly, then shivered and shrank back into the pile of clothes that still had his residual warmth, and looked out the window with a look of horror.

Since the end is approaching for a few months, even that "gust of wind" has become a "rare and rare weather", not to mention that now, just when he changed his clothes, it was snowing heavily?

At first, he couldn't believe that the sky could change so quickly, but he could see the huge snowflakes and the dense fog from behind the glass door......

It must be hell......

Thinking about it, he pulled the oversized down jacket from under his ass and wrapped it around himself.

The glass door of the clothing store opened again, and the "reloading" Fang Wuhan walked out of the clothing store and disappeared in an instant in the barrier composed of snowflakes and dense fog.

In addition to the extreme cold, the deadly fog was also a big problem, an area he was not familiar with, but now in this environment with visibility of less than five meters, he could not see anything except an area under his feet.

Until he saw the fog in front of the road, the bright gold made the atmosphere even more eerie.

"Evil God."

Behind him, a dull voice sounded, Fang Wuhan turned his head, and a tall figure loomed from the dense fog, he couldn't see any details of the figure, he just felt that he was holding a weapon in his hand.

I don't know if it was a hallucination or what, he felt an inexplicable and strange coercion, which was more pressure than when he was hiding from the pursuit of the next generation; In the two seconds he was there, the figure in the fog gradually appeared, and he finally saw that the man was as strong as a cow, carrying a machete in his hand, and the back of the machete was dragged to the ground with a dull grinding sound.

He ran forward along the road under his feet, the bright golden mass in front of him was like a street lamp, but he couldn't care about it now, he could hear it, and the guy behind him also quickened his pace!

"You can't escape!" The man's roar echoed through the thick fog, like the war cry of a Spartan warrior.

As he ran forward, the world in front of him also brightened, and there were many faint points of light floating in the air, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be a building, this building was not without power, and the lights were bright, and it was clearly inhabited by people!

"You can't escape......" With the man's roar, Fang Wuhan felt a "magnet"-like suction pulling him backwards, he turned his head and saw a beam of light visible to the naked eye leading him from the depths of the dense fog.

Is this magic? But why can't he feel the breath of magic? Thinking about it, he had already restrained the gravitational pull and ran downstairs to the downstairs of that building, and he could still hear the people inside talking!

There was a row of fire stairs on the outer wall of this building, and he rushed straight up to it, breaking free from the "magnetic chain" behind him.

Although he hadn't seen the man's appearance clearly, he was certain that the man was not a good person and could do magic.

He sped over the first floor, and with the help of the white or yellow light coming from the windows, he didn't have to worry about falling too fast, but his bare feet were a little cold and numb as he ran on the snow-stained iron staircase.

"Evil God!" The man was still roaring, a dull roar mixed with the sound of a knife grinding against the ground.

Another deadly sense of restraint appeared on his waist, Fang Wuhan lowered his head and saw a ghostly white giant claw directly holding his waist, fortunately, the force of this claw was not great, and the grasp was not very painful, but it also severely limited his speed.

Fang Wuhan had never encountered this kind of magic before, he ejected the arbiter's blade, fortunately, it could still cause damage to it, and after a blow, the claw was painful and retracted into the thick fog.

He didn't know how many floors he had reached, he didn't know if the people in the building were real or fake, and he didn't even know why these things suddenly appeared, whether it was an illusion or magic, he didn't know anything.

During the frantic run, his feet scratched the corner of the fire staircase, and the intense and numbing pain hit him instantly, and he grinned in pain, and suddenly heard a noisy sound overhead; As soon as he looked up, he saw the burly figure appear on the upper fire staircase......

"You can't escape." The man said, and walked down the stairs......