Chapter 468: You Know Nothing of the Truth

"I say, master, who are those people you've been killing lately?"

In the void, a clown-dressed "creature" followed behind a black-haired man and couldn't help but ask.

It's been a long time since I've followed the master in front of me, and I've watched him grow up from a small world to a terrible man in an endless world like this. The Joker should be the most knowledgeable person in the world...... Oh, and exclude the women of its master, the Crystal Palace.

And recently, the Joker has found himself increasingly unable to see through his master. Although he had been following him through the endless world and hunting down certain people, he still couldn't figure out what his purpose was.

"Inheritor."

The dark-haired man's voice came.

"Inheritor? What inheritor? The clown was stunned for a moment and asked curiously.

"A legacy left by a guy who is unwilling to die and claims to be a god, I killed the inheritor left by that person." The black-haired man spoke, "But I never thought that there would be those inheritors in my hometown. โ€

"Heh......" the clown chuckled and didn't say much.

"Destroying my hometown, I didn't think I would be so decisive." The black-haired man slowed down, raised his hand, touched it lightly on his cheek, looked at the water on his fingers, and chuckled, "Heh, I never thought I would cry." โ€

The clown followed behind without speaking, and said secretly, you used to call this two lines of tiger tears. Now it's grown a lot, at least it's better than before, and it's much better than the little yellow hair state at the beginning.

Although sometimes there are still some embarrassing actions and gestures.

But with that terrible power and as capital, those actions have become the coercion of the big guys.

For example, now let two lines of tears slide down his face, expressing his tribute to his hometown - okay, although it was this guy himself who killed his hometown.

"It's almost there."

After a little bit of art, the black-haired man with a tall figure and a delicate face spoke, "Some of the inheritors have gathered together. This is a huge bonus. โ€

"Oh, where?" The clown quickened his pace.

"Hmph, I'm afraid I'm hiding." The black-haired man snorted coldly, and his body exuded a golden aura. The aura swirled around his body, turning into a giant oriental five-clawed golden dragon, roaring and rushing into the void in front of him.

Silently, the void in front of him was torn open, and the originally black chaos suddenly disappeared. A huge desert appeared in front of the black-haired man and the clown.

On the top of the desert, a ball of fire radiated a dazzling light.

"This is it, I feel like those people are right in front of me." The black-haired man stepped into the desert, and then, with a slight frown, fell into deep thought.

"What's wrong with the master?" The Joker asked from behind.

"This place, it feels familiar...... the dark-haired man said, but eventually shook his head. The golden aura hovered over his feet, holding him up. Fly ahead.

The strange-looking, human-sized, but certainly non-human clown flew silently and followed him.

The two of them flew in the vast desert for a while, and suddenly a scene appeared in front of them that should not have appeared in the desert at all.

A piece of green space...... The presence of green spaces is nothing, and it is normal to have oases in the desert. But the green space in front of me is the kind of green grass, just like the artificial lawn, and on top of this large green space, unknown flowers bloom one after another, occupying almost the entire green space.

It's like moving a beautiful garden somewhere right into the middle of the desert.

"One Flower, One World...... This power is amazing. "See this scene. The black-haired man stopped and landed on the edge of the garden.

"What does it mean to have a flower and a world?" The Joker asked.

"Every flower here, well, no, it's that every petal represents a world. It's amazing. Almost omnipotent, but it seems to have been manipulated, and now it can only be used as a mere prophet and a trap for the enemy. The black-haired man said, "The power of creation...... I didn't expect someone to collect such a large amount of creative power. โ€

"This place, is it the one?" The Joker seems to know something.

"That's right, the legendary cage of the gods." The brunette man said. "I'm right, several."

Behind the black-haired man, a vague figure appeared at some point, and in the sky, the sun-like fireball was also obscured, as if covered with a faint layer of clouds.

Even more striking was the other side of the garden, where a small tree grew wildly in the silence, and in the middle of the black-haired man's words, it had become a huge and towering tree, making it impossible to see the dense canopy at the top.

Above its trunk, there is a black shadow entwined, which seems to constantly change the form of various monsters, but when you look closely, it seems to be just a black shadow, and nothing has changed.

"Cut, siege."

The black-haired man pursed his lips, and a look of determination appeared on his face, "I'm not afraid of you, anyone who stands in my way will be defeated by me one by one." โ€

"Get out of here."

However, the imaginary siege did not happen, and the man who appeared behind the black-haired man spoke.

"It's not impossible to leave...... the black-haired man turned his head, and in the middle of his words, his face suddenly changed, "It's you?" โ€

"You're not seeing me." The expressionless man said indifferently.

"Parallel worlds...... Well, you don't really have that smell of inheritance in you. And that guy was also killed by me just now, which is really funny, and I made a few clones to resist together. The black-haired man laughed and continued, "Hand over those inheritors." โ€

"They're inside, and I'm not going to stop you." The expressionless man spoke.

"Oh, such an obvious trap." The black-haired man laughed, but there was an indomitable expression on his face, "It doesn't matter, no matter what kind of hardship and danger is in front of me, I will smash it with my fist and use my footsteps to flatten all the obstacles!" โ€

As he spoke, he walked to the garden in front of him with the attitude of knowing that there were tigers in the mountains and going to the tiger mountains.

Looking at him, he is about to enter the "flower world" in front of him and hunt down those inheritors.

As for who those inheritors are, they are naturally the magicians who have cultivated the "Demon Book" or the "Meditation Book"!

"The master is here again, that set of theories of seeking wealth and nobility in danger, not entering the tiger's den, and completely fighting luck. It is said that after fighting so many times, the master is a blessing in disguise every time, and his luck is too good. The clown followed behind and whispered.

But this time, the situation was different from what he had imagined.

Just as the black-haired man stepped into the garden, ready to enter one of the worlds and kill the inheritors wandering in this world, his face suddenly changed.

From the original perseverance and self-confidence to surprise.

I saw that the black-haired man turned around suddenly, and instantly punched the iceberg man standing behind him, and with a punch, a dragon roar came out from his fist, and a golden five-clawed golden dragon appeared, and with that circle, he directly opened his mouth and bit the iceberg man.

In the face of the black-haired man's sudden attack, the iceberg man still didn't show any expression, and at the moment when the dragon approached, his body changed and turned into a stream of data to get rid of the attack.

It reunites in the sky and becomes the image of a man.

"You, these guys, are trying to resurrect the God of Destruction!" The black-haired man glared at the four "beings" and scolded, "Do you understand what you're doing? โ€

"We know very well." The expression on the iceberg man's face remained the same...... In other words, this guy doesn't have any feelings at all, and he probably turned into a human form just so that he could communicate more easily with the black-haired man in front of him.

"Clear?"

The black-haired man sneered, "It seems that you were bewitched by the God of Destruction, or not, I Long Aotian killed the world-destroying god at the beginning, and now I can still kill him a second time!" โ€

The black-haired man, no, to be precise, Long Aotian roared loudly, and a wave of anti-heaven aura rose to the sky.

"It's the first time I've seen my master so excited." The clown stepped aside, knowing that he couldn't help much at this time, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

Compared to Long Aotian's anti-heaven aura, the four "beings" that suddenly appeared just now were very calm, not happy or angry, as if - no, not like, but really without emotion.

"Who are you going to kill a second time?"

Just as the aura of the dragon arrogant heavenly king was escaping indiscriminately, a voice appeared behind him.

Long Aotian turned around suddenly, and saw a fist expanding in front of his eyes, about to make intimate contact with his nose and cheeks.

The dragon qi that was used in a hurry only caused the fist to pause for a moment, and then it slammed into Long Aotian's face.

Long Aotian staggered back a few steps, snorted fiercely, spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Very good, I will definitely return this punch." โ€

Immediately afterwards, he looked up at the guy who suddenly appeared and punched him, and then, Long Aotian was stunned for a moment: "It's you?" โ€

"You know me?" Qi Yu, who had tracked down, asked rhetorically.

"It's actually you, you are also the inheritor, and I didn't kill you just now." Long Aotian muttered in a little panic, stretched out his hand to press his temples, and after a moment, his eyes suddenly burst into essence, "So that's the case!" A bunch of fools, who were actually bewitched by the God of Destruction, tried in vain to resurrect the God of Destruction, and you have no idea what you are doing! You don't know anything about the truth! (To be continued.) )

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