Chapter 358: Meeting

Tree open road flat.

Bethune finally got to see the true face of the death camp.

The piles of the log section have become a fence, and there are still various logs inside. It's just that they may have added some embellishments according to their own characteristics and hobbies.

For example, the skeleton of a cow that covers the entire eaves, the bacon hanging from the eaves, or the pavilion that leaks on all sides.

The camp occupies a huge area, cutting down to a radius of about a kilometer.

"Still to come?" Bethune looked at the empty camp.

"There should be all three, but the hall master should be in the back." Shi Dong said, and walked forward by himself.

The back of the death camp is still vast, not like a primeval forest, the scene in front of you is.

Looking down from the top of the tree, which was level with the foot, it turned out to be a cliff edge.

Dozens of meters of air hangs below, and it's still a downhill slope.

As far as the eye can see, the shortest of the giant trees that cover the sky may be tens of meters tall in front of you.

Like the various fruit trees that grew randomly in front of the death camp, there was no way to explain what was in front of him. Bethune didn't expect that there would be such a spectacle behind the back mountain.

"It's coming."

Bethune was startled by the sudden voice, but his left hand, which was always on his waist, did not move.

This is the territory of the Youji Palace, how can it be dangerous.

Rubbing the cold sweat that protruded on his hands, Bai Qiu was slightly embarrassed in his peace of mind, he didn't even have a chance to draw a knife.

"C-level combat power is just improvised, don't look at the Youji Palace, there are only a handful of people with higher combat power than you at this time. But if you really want to bring out the whole world, it's enough to stack a hill. ”

Ji Wudao seems to be in a good mood.

Bethune didn't make a sound, and Xiao Bushan didn't know. He only knew that with the improvement of his strength, every time he saw this kind of unfathomable guy again, the irrepressible horror and fear in his heart would be magnified countless times.

The anger of the king?

Call...... What a fearless person was at the beginning.

Bai Qiu's peace of mind suddenly had another thought, I don't know what kind of state the kings will be in when he reaches the A or S level.

Because what is very interesting is that although the level of combat power from F to S was pointed out when the red brick was used, so far Bethune seems to have never heard anyone say whether the combat power of the kings is S-level or higher.

"Feeling stressed?" Ji Wudao seemed to have seen through Bai Qiu'an's thoughts.

In the next moment, the pressure on Bai Qiu'an's body suddenly lightened.

Looking sideways at Ji Wudao's zombie face that had not changed for ten thousand years, the corners of Bai Qiu'an's eyes twitched.

Bad taste.

"Nope."

Bethune gritted his teeth, and his heart was ready to be crawled to the ground by some kind of Wang Bazhi's pressure.

Unexpectedly, Ji Wudao was a bit generous to the Rooster King, and waved his hand to Shi Dong on the side, "You go back first." ”

"Got it, hall master."

Shi Dong didn't know when he regained his seriousness, and turned around and left with a rigid response, without a little mud and water.

"I thought you'd be here in another three or five years." Ji Wudao's words made Bai Qiu'an a little confused and angry? Sarcasm? Or something else.

Bai Qiu'an didn't speak, it was useless to apologize at this time, and Ji Wudao didn't seem to be the kind of person who needed him to make a statement.

So wait for the rest of the story.

"Do you know why the Twelve Halls are fighting separately?" As soon as Ji Wudao spoke, he went straight to the point.

Bai Qiu'an brushed his thoughts and said, "The grievances accumulated over the years between the kings and the palaces are one of them, and the rights of the kings are equal, so there are serious differences in some major matters.

Three, I guess... Someone will be chilled. ”

The twelve halls carry the sword for the world, but after all, it is not omnipotent. It is inevitable that the battle will be lost, and it will be forced to transfer.

But some people not only don't know how to understand, but also mix rotten tomatoes and rotten eggs together and smash them all at once.

Yan Zhengtong said that you are hegemonic, and he said that he was graded by choosing the best and saving him.

In the end, he became a "sword-carrying ghost" who was even more hateful than the gods.

Not to mention that there are also wolf ambitions who are jumping around, fanning the flames, and trying to secretly bite you to death when you are injured.

How does this not chill their hearts......

It's all human.

Ji Wudao was silent for a while, and said, "No fourth? ”

Bai Qiu'an was stunned for a moment, and thought of the sentence that was a joke many years ago, and now he brought it out, thinking that it was a charlatan who thought that the world was not chaotic enough.

"The gods are dead, and the gods are vacant."

There are only eight words, and it is like a stormy sea in vain.

What would it be like to make a joke come true many years ago, Bai Qiu'an only felt creepy.

"Can a man become a god?" Bethune muttered, a bit of nonsense.

"Where did God come from?" Ji Wudao said another sentence lightly.

Bethune opened his mouth, but his brain was already a little insufficient.

"That's why the Twelve Halls are fighting each other?" Bethune took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"Far more than that."

Ji Wudao's expression remained unchanged for ten thousand years, and he said, "Really good chess players, even if they die, the chess pieces will move towards the place they want to see." ”

"We're all pawns."

"But there will be someone in the chess piece who will take over the chessboard."

Ji Wudao's words were a little ethereal, and Bai Qiu'an understood but couldn't understand it.

"It's just that no one knows how to play, whether it can surpass the original chess players."

"The future is exciting because it's full of possibilities. But when you look into the future, it's not interesting. ”

Ji Wudao paused and said, "I didn't say this. ”

Bai Qiu'an was silent, but he also knew who the owner of these words was.

"Putting the world aside, he can be at ease, even if the world is turned upside down.

It's just that he's tired of living himself, and that's true in every sense of the word. ”

Bethune pulled out an arc and said slowly, "What do you mean by saying this to tell me that people are not necessarily inferior to God?" ”

Ji Wudao said, "It's not bad to think of this."

It doesn't matter if you are a human being or a god, after all, what your heart desires is fundamental. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I really don't care, what I told you when I was in the Beijing Hospital. I haven't changed, and I won't. ”

Bai Qiu'an recalled the conversation between Ji Wudao and himself at the beginning, and then said in a broken voice, "Lazy? ”

"Almost."

Ji Wudao still couldn't see any emotion on his face, "I'm too lazy to play dumb riddles, and I'm too lazy to care about other people's reasoning."

What you believe is what you believe, find a first impression that feels good, and do what he says. ”

Bai Qiu'an was covered with cold sweat, and he was really ...... It's so casual.

"Why do you want to do so much? It's always better than the smart ones. ”

"Yes." Bethune had nothing else to say.

"I want to tell you this to tell you that I will find a more comfortable way to live in the future. As long as you feel that your conscience is okay, then how comfortable you can come. ”

"What about this Rooster Palace?"

"Didn't I say it later?" Ji Wudao's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.