The battle above the Hengduan Continent came to an end, and Bai Chu didn't see who was winning or losing, or that the three of them didn't have an accurate account of victory or defeat.

However, seeing that the human race is happy, the colorful glow has been radiant from the end of the bright moon to the sky, and it is thought that Qingyu Mingyue has obtained the Wood Clan Divine Domain between the three.

Without him, just because of the balance of the ear!

The God of Light, the Demon God, and the Blue Feather Bright Moon fought, and the worst thing was not the masters who robbed the Wood Clan of the Divine Domain, but the orcs who inhabited Hengduan.

No matter how the gods and demons fight, the worst ones are the creatures at the bottom. Abbreviated as the gods fight, mortals suffer.

Thousands of years ago, the Hengduan Continent was extracted by the Lord of the Wood Clan, bombarded by the endless sunlight dominated by the sky, and split in half by the sword of the Sea Elf King, resulting in the thinning of the continent's vitality and the lack of land suitable for farming.

To put it simply, this is a cruel wilderness, and the orcs who can develop and inhabit here are definitely a race with tenacious vitality.

However, blessings and disasters are not one-way, and the Hengduan Continent has suffered another crushing bloody baptism.

The power of the Divine Heavenly Realm is enough to destroy the planet, and the damage caused by the gestures is even more serious.

No, in a quiet orc village, a beam of white light shot down from the sky, and a big mountain behind the village was instantly cut off by the white light, half of the mountain collapsed, and countless mountains and rocks rolled down, as if the sky was falling, flooding the village in an instant, crushing hundreds of orcs into meat pies.

No, no, there was a living orc, and among the rubble and bricks, a thin figure moved, he broke free from a bloody embrace, and looked at the sky and the wilderness in confusion. Look at the destroyed village in front of you.

"Where am I? Did I cross over? ”

The orc is a minotaur with two small horns on its head. The face and body are standard human forms. He was born like this, because of his mother's genes. His mother was a pure human race.

He sat on the ruins of the village, unable to think too much about the origin of this body, only remembering the kindness of the people in the village, the thick palms of his father, and his mother's deepest love for him.

His mother loved him, and held him in her arms before the village was about to be destroyed, preferring to be smashed into a meatloaf herself rather than the young minotaur to survive.

Children are the continuation of their parents' lives. It is the most important testimony of the departed in this world.

The little calf vaguely remembers that the family was poor, and his mother would always fill his small bowl with food every day, and when there was meat, she would let him eat first. Even when the other little minotaurs in the village scolded him for being a mongrel, it was the obviously weak human mother who pulled him to vent his anger for him.

The past is like smoke, bit by bit imprinted in the heart of the little bull man, although he has forgotten a lot. But always remember his mother.

He got up, let out a long sigh, and looked up at the blue sky, the sky clear. The breeze was gentle, and who would have imagined that two days ago, there would have been a great battle comparable to that of gods and demons here?

Reaching out and making a gesture of pulling out a cigarette. He suddenly remembered that he was no longer in the Water Blue Dragon Country. Not that down-and-out single aristocrat, but in another world. It's a bull's head.

He froze there for a moment.

After closing his eyes and meditating for a while, he opened his eyes, his eyes emitted bright light, and he clenched his fists, "Don't worry, I, Ye Hao, will definitely avenge you, God of Light?" You high gods and demons, I will one day make you disappear. ”

As he said this, his body was like that, a blood-colored lotus fragment was spinning, and mysterious runes appeared, one after another, carved into the flesh and blood of the minotaur.

History has long since been changed, and the original protagonists of the two stages have been condensed together for some reason, and the minotaur possessed by the time-traveler decides to step out of the traverse and take revenge on the gods and demons who destroyed his homeland.

At the moment when he finished speaking, in the center of the twin stars, a ripple into an arrow fell on his head, like a huge wave of luck enveloping him.

Calculating, simulating, giving commands, data flickering, no one knows, no one can enter, in the center of the twin stars, a huge instrument is converging unimaginable data, through which it feeds back to the entire Gemini galaxy, and even the nine star systems.

In the burning of fate, in the weaving of the world, through a series of changes caused by a certain point to manipulate everything, this explosive growth of the data chain, it is unimaginable, but it can be calculated!

"Huh? Has the man of destiny been born? ”

Qingyu Mingyue felt a feeling, holding a wine glass, the purple wine in the cup swayed, the wine was mellow, the colorful sword in his eyebrows flickered, and his eyes seemed to want to see through the space, but they were covered by a fog.

The God of Light sat in the white and flawless but cold Temple of Light, his beautiful and ruthless silver eyes blinked, and his slender jade hand gently stroked the scepter of light in his hand.

The demon god laughed uncontrollably in the palace, the palace was so dark that there was no light, but he could clearly see a pair of bloody eyes opening and closing.

In the Hengduan Mountains, where the elves are stationed, in the center of the Ancient Tree of Life, a cloud of turquoise light is blazing, constantly vibrating, as if calling for its master.

"Is the master you are waiting for coming? Who could he be? ”

An ethereal female voice echoed in the center of the Ancient Tree of Life, she was the main god of the elven clan who was thought to have fallen.

In the boundless sea, the blue gem drifted for a long time, and how many places it went, a cloud of aquatic plants and debris floated with the waves, it flashed slightly, but because the sea was blue, it was not noticed.

The polar continent, the ice cones cover the cliffs, the perennial ice and snow flowers are blue and white, different flowers and trees grow, and the unique creatures haunt it, and there is also a special beauty.

From the snow-capped mountains not far away, a large bird like ice crystals, its long tail feathers streaked across the gloomy clouds, and with a wave of its wings, the cold air suddenly became colder, and the sky was filled with snowflakes in a blink of an eye.

It is a frozen bird and is known locally as the patron saint of the snow-capped mountains.

It fluttered its wings across the sky and chirped away, and we cast our eyes on the place where it came, a snow-cappelled cliff with a huge nest forged by a magical enchantment, and a frozen nest was sleeping in the nest.

Regardless of the roar of the mountain wind outside and the surging snowstorm, he still couldn't break through the transparent light blue mask, this little guy probably dreamed that his mother had brought back something delicious, snorted his beak, turned over his furry body, and a crystal white jade glowed slightly in the bird's nest.

On the Blue Lotus Star, many living beings have felt this kind of change that they can perceive for no apparent reason, which is like the change of the Great Dao (Heavenly Dao) mentioned in many Xiuzhen fantasy novels, which leads to the change of the cultivation environment.

Today's Blue Lotus is also undergoing this wonderful change.

No, it's not just Blue Lotus, it's not even twin galaxies, it's several galaxies that are changing.

The vitality gradually increased, as if a floodgate of the world had been unlocked and opened, and it was vague and vague before, like a mirror, but now it can see the truth.

Bai Chu was holding a book and was teaching math to those children, and he noticed that his vitality had become more active and he could exert more power.

The tide elemental that made up his body jumped, and he suddenly looked back, and he made a decision.

"The rules have changed, is the protagonist born?"

The reincarnators such as the woman in white, Yumo, Heixue, Six Swords, and Yuxi looked up at the sky, and the vast amount of vitality radiated all over the blue lotus, and the active vitality particles were like naughty elves, revolving around magicians and fighting warriors.

The reincarnators were not happy, and their faces were gloomy.

"Let's get started, we're going to find the real protagonist."

How will a Minotaur boy stepping out of the desolate Hengduan Continent bring to this world? What kind of adventures will he have along the way, the witch of the Dark Church, the holy daughter of the Holy See of Light, and the little princess of the Qingyu family, and what kind of lingering and sympathetic stories will he have?

In the end, will he be able to stand at the pinnacle, embrace a stunning beauty, and look down on the gods and demons?

Stay tuned, the next "Legend of the Bull Head"!

Bai Ye is in the Shimmer Galaxy, and he doesn't know how much the Blue Lotus has changed, after all, the distance from March to Shimmer is more than forty light years, and even if he relies on electromagnetic waves to transmit information, it will take forty-two years later.

However, the change of the blue lotus still affected here, and the gray seed in his hand seemed to be activated, emitting gray light, beating violently, trying to break free from the shackles of the white night.

"What's changing in Blue Lotus? It's all going to affect here! ”

Bai Ye muttered to himself, holding the seed tightly in his hand, and instantly laid thousands of electromagnetic field packages of different frequencies to cut off the inexplicable information.

"It's really terrifying, if Blue Lotus changes at this moment, you can receive the command from you at this moment, can the secret existence transmit signals faster than the speed of light? What exactly are you? And for what purpose? ”

The seed in its hand gradually fell silent, the gray light converged, and it returned to its inconspicuous normality. (To be continued.) )