Chen Mo still decided to use the reincarnation.

This is his first consideration as the main god, and the reincarnation is the necessary link between the main god and the subordinate planes.

Such a good opportunity not to put a reincarnation into it, he is not reconciled.

But again, time is limited, it is really limited, he has no way to choose carefully, fortunately, after the last virus incident, he happened to have thirty reincarnators in his hand.

Chen Mo quickly flipped through it.

"Christie is a dragon family, a dragon egg that is completely impossible to hatch is so nervous, and it has been guarded for 10,000 years, and for the life form hatched from the dragon egg, the desire to control must be terrifying, so the reincarnation I sent over can't be too strong, at least it can't conflict with Christie's emotional sustenance. Then, what I need is a lack of love, a great lack of love. ”

Quickly deciding on the direction, Chen Mo turned over the information of all the reincarnators.

Because he had only checked the body data of the reincarnation before, but this time the selection criteria were personality, there was no way, Chen Mo had to hurry up, according to the questionnaire format sent to Lin Xiaofei last time, and sent it all out after a little modification.

"Survey on the Future Prospects of Various Industries in the Second Half of this Year"

It is impossible for modern people to leave their mobile phones and computers, as long as they can't do without these things, these reincarnators who have been selected by him will definitely not be able to bypass these personality test analysis questionnaires disguised as ordinary questionnaires.

These questionnaires are evaluated in one round, and the number of people who deliver the questionnaire is no more than 30, and the feedback results are very fast.

The first thing Chen Mo saw was Li Wenjun's feedback results.

"Huh, Li Wenjun? This man's name is a little familiar. ”

Sighing slightly, Chen Mo saw this person's name, and thought that the condition for him to be judged last time was that the willpower was 2.0, and at that time, Chen Mo also commented that the last thing he needed for the reincarnation of the main god space was to have good intentions, but he didn't expect an accident, at this time he needed to be full of love in his heart.

Well, time is in a hurry, and everyone is so familiar, Chen Mo quickly made a decision: "It's decided that it's you!"

As soon as he made such a decision, the invisible reincarnation mark on Li Wenjun's wrist over there was instantly instructed by the main god and reacted immediately.

Taking advantage of the inducement of the reincarnation mark to suggest that Li Wenjun ran to a no-man's corner to have a disappearance, Chen Mo took out a big killing weapon and began to prepare—an alien thinking syringe.

He is generally reluctant to use this kind of big killer at the bottom of the box, but this time the situation is special, the time is urgent, and it is too late to recover and transform the fragmented world, so there is no way, Chen Mo can only do special things.

Sending Li Wenjun's entire body into the main god space, before actually putting him into the [Dragon Grace Divine Heart] plane, Chen Mo kept entering a series of commands in the fantasy editor.

After Chen Mo finished compiling the false memory, as this false memory was injected into Li Wenjun's brain by a foreign thinking syringe, Li Wenjun was in a daze, as if he had a ridiculous dream.

The dream was not pretty.

Giant feet trampled to and fro on the soft cloud floor of the castle, and Li Wenjun was held in his arms, and then forced to huddle in a humiliating position, obediently staying in a dark and damp corner, crowded with other eggs, and falling into a viscous pool of blood.

The water of the pond, which is not fishy, but has a floral fragrance, rises and falls with the rise and fall of these giant feet on the ground, and folds to form a beautiful and vibrant landscape.

Suddenly, the footsteps of the feet became noisy, accompanied by panicked shouts.

Li Wenjun couldn't distinguish the meaning of these calls, nor did he know what exactly happened, he was just a little faintly uneasy.

Then, for some unknown reason, he struggled to concentrate in the hope of getting some voices.

He heard the sound of thunder in the distance, the heart-rending howls in his ears, the heartbreaking sound of weeping, and the great mourning.

Then, at a moment, the voices stopped abruptly.

No, nothing.

Li Wenjun just waited quietly at first.

There was no sound, there was still no sound from the outside world, not even a sound.

After that, Li Wenjun tried to push the thin obstacle in front of him, but the almost translucent shell was stronger than he had imagined.

You can't break it, you can't move it.

Then, a gap broke at the edge of the blood pool, and a large number of dragon eggs were entangled by the sudden attack of dead air, Li Wenjun was uneasy, and when the dark dead air quickly covered it, he didn't know where a powerful vitality came from to protect him.

Li Wenjun was a little uncomfortable and wanted to shout: "Who will help me?" I can't breathe! ”

But his throat and eyes were like being blocked, and he couldn't make a sound when he died, and in the end, his movements were imprisoned.

He grew desperate.

In his faint sense, all the vitality was far away from him, and only a little bit of his heart remained, continuing to fight against the shadowy dead qi and protect his heart, but it didn't work.

In the midst of it, someone whispered in his ear, "Dead, all dead."

Li Wenjun wanted to ask, and asked loudly: "Who?" Who died? Who the hell is dead?" All this, what the hell is going on, who can answer me, who ...... Give me the answer!

But he just couldn't make a sound, he just couldn't ask.

He felt aggrieved, bored, hopeless, uncomfortable, confused, and suffocated......

All kinds of negative emotions came to him, engulfed him, knocked him down!

He knew he couldn't bear it, and he knew that everything was going to the limit.

"Whoever will save me, who will save me!" Li Wenjun struggled, humbly in the eggshell, roaring silently, desperately trying to get rid of the scene in front of him.

Later, he gradually became disappointed, no longer struggling, no longer wishing for hope, he just wanted to hear a little, if only a little different, in this dead silence.

It's good to have a voice, it's good to have a voice.

Li Wenjun fervently hoped that as long as there was a little voice, he would be very content.

Suddenly, as he was about to step into the abyss, he heard.

A light voice, with a cautious temptation: "And the dragon...... Alive? ”

Without waiting for Li Wenjun's heart to bloom and find a way to respond, the owner of the voice walked around him and left in disappointment, and the voice "Is there still a dragon alive" also fell silent.

No! Don't go! Come back! Come back! Give me a little voice! I'm alive, I'm alive! Li Wenjun's eyes were full of hideousness, full of unwillingness, and he responded powerlessly in his heart.

Probably hearing his prayers, his reluctance, his expectations, a dark shadow hung in front of him, and two thick things hugged the round shell he was in.

Li Wenjun didn't want to sit still anymore, he squeezed out the last bit of strength, drilled out hard, the translucent shell cracked, and in the frightened and uneasy gaze of the unknown figure outside, he stuck his head out of the liquid egg liquid with his eyes closed, and roared in a hoarse voice: "I! I'm alive! ”

Subsequently, Li Wenjun completely fainted.

At this time, holding the lost and recovered green dragon egg, Christie looked at the eggshell that had broken a crack in shock, and her originally worried and frightened eyes fell into a long silence because of Li Wenjun's first words after he spoke.

"Are there still dragons alive?"

"Me! I'm alive! ”

Inquiries 10,000 years ago, replies 10,000 years later, in her long life, Christie admits that this is the only time she wants to cry.

In the past 10,000 years, the strangeness and estrangement between her and this green dragon egg have been magically eliminated by the cruel river of time ruthlessly and savagely.

"It's great that there are dragons alive, it's really good. And the dragon is alive, I'm not a dragon, it's really good. Just like she was still the ignorant young dragon, Christie whispered, leaning her head close and rubbing it lightly on Li Wenjun's forehead.