Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the time to wait for death.

When Wu Zhen understood that he could end the scene in front of him through death, a wave of hope inexplicably surged in his heart.

An inexplicable wind, suddenly blowing from an unknown corner, blew wildly above his head.

The wind was not strong, but it was blowing the heads and making a constant noise, which made him feel a kind of hair in his heart.

Suddenly, a terrible voice sounded in his ears, and when he heard this voice, the hairs on his body stood on end in an instant, as if there was an invisible figure, beside him, and he kept shouting hard.

Her voice was loud, but her voice was ethereal, as if it wasn't like this space. I listened carefully, and I felt that it really didn't feel like existing in this world.

If you listen to this kind of sound too much, it will give people a very unreal feeling.

The black tree's gaze looked at the surrounding scene in disbelief, looking for something different in this scene.

"How do I feel hairy all over my body!"

The black tree was quietly wrapped in his body, and the cold air should not shine into his body, but now he felt cold to the bone.

This coldness doesn't seem to want to die from the cold of the body, but like the cold from the soul.

Just when he felt that the temperature around him was starting to decrease, the color of his surroundings began to change.

The solid and heavy walls began to distort, and in the distortion, they quickly changed colors. This colorful color is constantly changing the color of this heaven and earth around him.

"What's going on?" the black tree scrambled to his feet from the ground, carefully observing his surroundings.

Now this situation gives him a very bad feeling. This feeling made him feel bad in his heart, especially bad feelings.

"Ah!!!!h

The terrible sound, piercing the golden cracked stone, resounded through the sky, and in an instant, the heads suddenly came back to life, and frantically bit towards the black tree below.

"Can't help but do it?" As soon as he got up from the ground, he noticed that his surroundings had changed rapidly as he straightened up.

This speed of change produced his imagination, and it didn't give him any feeling at all. This feeling made him pretend to be flustered all the time, and he really became flustered.

Once the heart is in chaos, then everything is in chaos. Everything is messed up, then there will be nothing left.

"Where am I?"

In the dark environment, a corner is gradually revealed. On the majestic sharp horn, a jawsman stands upright. The strange building, with the appearance of this eyelid, slowly revealed a corner of its true face.

The antique vermilion building, with a paper window on the glazed tiles, these are all strange buildings of human beings.

The black tree stood on the neat stone floor, looking at the scene in front of him with a shocked expression.

Although he is a crow man, although he does not understand the building in front of him. But when he was a human being, when he occupied a human body, he had seen this kind of structure.

Although he didn't know anything about this kind of architecture, it didn't matter, as long as he could appreciate it

Finish.

He likes this type of architecture, it is from the heart, and it is a love without any selfishness.

Walk up the green jade steps, walk to the vermilion grand gate, and look at the golden nails on it. In the heart of the black tree, I couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance.

This is when faced with a magnificent building, I can't help but think like this. For him, this thought is not an insult to him, but a sense of awe that everyone will have.

A person, a living being, must have a heart of awe, no matter what this heart is towards, but must let this kind of awe exist in his heart.

Chirping!

When the black hand stretched out to the magnificent vermilion gate in front of him. This gate made a heavy sound of opening the door.

When this tightly sealed and majestic gate revealed a crack, a foul smell of death suddenly flowed out of the gate.

"The smell!"

As soon as the black tree smelled this extremely unpleasant smell, he suddenly felt as if there was a pair of big pairs, strangling his neck hard. At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his face.

With this pain, when it came from his face, there was a cracking, crisp clicking sound that reached his ears. When he heard this voice, a wave of despair inexplicably surged in his heart.

This is not a despair in his heart, but a kind of gathering net from his soul.

It's like when you fall into the abyss, your heart knows very well that you will never survive this sense of despair.

A person, in times of despair, really has countless thoughts, countless things, that want to block. But that's really not something he should understand.

"Are you really going to die?"

After the black tree let out this exclamation, his whole face immediately disappeared. In an instant, the black ash blown out from the crack of the vermilion gate instantly wrapped his whole body, wrapped around his whole body, and flew past his body.

It was so fast, so fast that he didn't have any reaction time at all. This rapid speed, from the black ash flew from his body, his whole person, at this moment, was completely assimilated into black ash, completely disappeared.

This is a kind of death that makes people desperate, and makes people have no desire to struggle no matter what.

Dead, when the black ash of the black tree's whole body fell to the ground, he finally died, died in the illusion, fell under the real world, and died in the world that belonged to him.

"Huh?" Wu Wei suddenly stopped as he walked.

"What's wrong, my lord?" The nameless rat carrying the body of the black tree also stopped, vigilantly observing the surrounding situation.

He didn't notice that there was any wind and grass around him, and he secretly said in his heart, adults deserve to be adults, and their vigilance is so powerful. He didn't even notice a clue, and he found the enemy hiding in the wasteland.

"He's dead, put him down!"

"What?" the nameless mouse looked at the black tree in his hand in shock.

Although in his heart, he hates this birdman very much. However, he and this birdman have the same fate, they are both poor people who are held by Wu Wei's rope.

Unexpectedly, he was so silent

He never expected to die.

"Is it really dead?" Although in his heart, he was convinced of every word Wu Wei said, but he still couldn't help but want to ask him.

"Dead. Wu Wei nodded.

Although he also felt very sorry for the death of the black tree, he was very clear in his heart, knowing that his death was an inevitable and absolutely inevitable thing.

An alien being who can travel between planes and planes at will, without being affected by that plane. It won't be long before you will die and destroy because of the curses of various time and space.

This is also the reason why he didn't have the courage to try to travel back to his original world.

"But sooner or later, I'll be back to the world I came from. You have waited for all my enemies, and the day of my return, when you die. ”

The black tree raised its head and looked up at the blue sky.

"Let's go!"

A slime, jumping up and down to lead the way. A vegetative person, babbling, babbling like a slime, followed him closely, and behind him was an old but very robust rat-man.

This strange combination will start an adventure in another world that is exceptionally theirs.

This world is a vast and boundless world. In this world, there are all kinds of strange creatures. These creatures, all of whom have high IQs, have also established their own dynasties.

Among these dynasties, there are powerful and weird dynasties, there are dynasties that use technological monsters, and there are various other dynasties. These dynasties had their own countries, different cultures, different experiences, and different customs. In short, the existence of these dynasties, together form this world.

Wu Wei doesn't know anything about this world. But it is precisely because he doesn't know the world that he is full of expectations for this world.

In this world, there are many large organizations of all kinds, and some of these organizations are even in charge of small countries. Although these countries have their own glory, because of all kinds of Yuan Yin, Erfan is controlled by these organizations in his own hands. This kind of control, for those small countries, is a complete disgrace that cannot be mentioned.

Although these things are a shame that they don't want to mention, this kind of fact is still a fact that they can't change.

Wu Wei didn't know where the road ahead of him was, but even if he didn't know where the road ahead of him was, it was precisely because the road ahead was full of many unknown scenes, but it was exactly what he wanted, wanted, or looked forward to in his heart.

"Where are we going now?" the nameless mouse followed Wu Wei, walking through the grassland, into the forest, and out of the forest, to another grassland.

The direction in which he was heading was completely unsightly where the purpose was. Wu Wei, who had been walking for nearly half a day, made him not understand what he wanted to do.

When he was in the Iron Mountain tribe before, he thought that he just wanted to leave that tribe, or rather, he wanted to develop near that tribe, after all, around him, that river, and one of his subordinates, the river god Yubu.

However, now, the direction of his actions is completely beyond his original expectations!

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