"You will always be so speechless, it seems that it is not unreasonable that you and Xiao Mo will become friends.

Two naïve, and extremely naïve people. ”

Su Hao does not have a very good attitude towards Li Shuai's recognition.

"I'm going to die, so don't pretend to be cold, okay?

Innocent, optimistic and free is the real life.

Oh yes, do you want to make a bet?

I'm guessing you must have been killed by that old lady.

The way you look now should suit its taste. ”

"Stop talking nonsense. It's almost time, you take Hei and Red with you, and get ready to leave. ”

Su Hao interrupted Li Shuai's words, obviously still having his plans.

"What do you mean?"

"You only have one chance, and whether you can escape or not depends on how fast you can run.

Although I've never felt like you're a nuisance, I've never had any good feelings for you.

But, you're a good person. ”

"So you're not going to be with me, are you?"

"Don't talk to me anymore!

Live as long as you can, and if you can, help me relay a word to Imi.

I love them and live them well. ”

Just when Su Hao finished saying this, the army of ghosts had already arrived, almost within walking distance of them.

Li Shuai opened his mouth, and before he could even say anything, he saw Su Hao suddenly turn around, and his old and shriveled body became transparent.

Then, a beam of white light emitted from his hands, and the white light enveloped Li Shuai and the little red and little black on the ground, and then, in the direction of the spatial passage, he threw it away with all his might.

In the next moment, Li Shuai and the three of them had disappeared in place.

"Haha......"

Su Hao laughed weakly, and then fell to the ground weakly, completely losing his life before the ghosts came.

It can be said that from the day Xia Qi broke the tranquility and appeared in the Holy Land, he guessed his end.

I guessed that this day happened.

He hesitated, struggled, tried to escape, but in the end his sensibility and historicity prevailed over his reason.

Let him want to gamble for Bai Yimei, for the sake of the children, and for the sake of Xiao Mo.

Although, in his opinion, the odds of winning are almost invisible.

But he did his best.

He has taken out everything he can to contribute without reservation.

As an undertaker, not a mastermind, he has pushed the limits.

He is happy and sad at the same time.

Because he is so sensible, he can always see some cold reality from the future.

People's motivation for survival comes from a beautiful yearning for the future.

Once you can predict the indifference of the future, then survival will evolve into torment in hell.

The second domain, this piece was once used as a base for Xiao Mo to cultivate his power, and it was used as the ultimate world he imagined about the melting pot of the world.

In this way, it turned into a chaos full of extinction.

Once upon a time, Xiao Mo hoped that one day in the future, people would no longer be deceived by memories and no longer be bound by a small space.

All real spaces can be combined into one to form a territory.

There is no longer the invasion of ghosts, no more the spread of darkness, life returns to the ordinary, and everyone can find their own happiness and joy in the ordinary.

Dreams can make people feel warm, they can make people forget the fatigue of struggle, and of course, they are enough to break people's hearts.

Mountains and rivers, the earth and the ocean, all become nothingness and dissipate.

There's no wind here, but it's surprisingly cold.

After losing the barrier of the second domain, the tentacles of the third domain are directly connected to the arming area located in the death trial field.

The number of ghosts is still suffocating.

The many ghosts that were killed by Li Shuai and others were like ants trampled to death with their feet, and they did not cause any fluctuations in the ghosts.

Summer Qi floats above nothingness, and its body is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the distance, an intact ghost, striding through the void.

And not far from him, there is also a ghost god with a broken body, repairing his body.

After the race to the death of the ghosts and gods in Fang Cai's body, as well as the ghosts and gods outside the body, Xia Qi was obviously the ultimate winner.

The backlash from the body, after exhausting the origin power of the second domain, has been completely suppressed by him.

At this time, he relied on the energy obtained from the ghosts and gods to repair himself.

The greater the risk you take, the more fruitful the results you will achieve.

Xia Qi felt that his overdrawn energy was recovering extremely quickly, and his eyes were a little blankly open.

Because if he wanted to, he could see anything in every corner of the world.

He saw Su Hao's death, saw the weakness of Li Shuai and others, and also saw Leng Yueliana and his father, who were struggling to support after being seriously injured.

No one gave up, no one fled, and all showed admirable courage and determination.

Before the invasion of ghosts, there were many civil strife in this world.

The three underworlds fell apart, foreign invasions, wars between the Eastern and Western camps, and the Son of God fought.

He had thought that humanity was already fragile, and that it would be crushed in the face of such an army of ghosts.

But the truth is completely beyond his imagination.

The pinnacle gave birth to a group of hypocritical adherents, but the twilight witnessed a group of true believers.

"In the other world, you will definitely pay a price that they absolutely cannot afford for your stupid actions.

Come on! Damn the hell, I'm going to sacrifice your filthy lives to the strong ones! ”

Xia Qi's godless eyes inspired a powerful battle intent.

His body was restored at this moment, and then he grabbed the remnants of the ghost and god that was recovering.

The whole body emitted an astonishing thunder of destruction, and the huge fist constantly bombarded the opponent.

At the same time, another ghost roared with the power of destruction.

Xia Qi had no reservations, his crazy fighting intent, and the killing thoughts that surged in his heart, making him ignore the pain and weakness.

Like a monster born to fight, a war broke out again with two ghosts and gods from another world.

"As long as you are destroyed, all invading ghosts will no longer be a threat!"

The power of destruction was turned into a ghost flame by Xia Qi and spewed out, and the ghost flame was accompanied by a roaring sound, blasting a ghost god far away.

He jumped to his feet, the power of fusion spreading throughout his body, and his hard knees pressed hard against the head of the ghost.

The ghost screamed, and the huge head suddenly dented into a large lump.

But this is not over, Xia Qi rode directly on the body of the ghost god, and the destruction thunder covered his fists, and began to bombard the ghost god frantically.

With the destruction of the Second Domain, the rules of space disappeared completely.

This also turned this divine war into a pure power battle.

Whoever has enough strength and whose fists are hard will be the winner.

When the fierce bombardment ended, Xia Qi roared angrily and began to tear the body of the ghost god, with red eyes, tearing off pieces of stump flesh from it, like a greedy predator, and kept stuffing it into his mouth.