A gentle breeze blows across the land, and the air is filled with the smell of blood.

Blood Pupil sat on a large rock at the top of the peak, silently watching the battlefield below. The hair on his forehead was lifted by the breeze, vaguely revealing his blood-red pupils and cold gaze.

The battle is coming to an end.

His six doppelgangers already have the absolute upper hand. There are many monsters, but they can't get past their defenses. From above, the backs of each doppelganger were littered with corpses, blood and internal organs pooling into lakes, and mountains of bones and tendons. In the face of 20,000 times the supergravity, even the mighty Nightmare Monster is nothing more than a puddle of mud. Especially under the repeated grinding and extrusion of anti-gravity and supergravity. They can't even struggle.

The embodiment of the repulsion of nothingness is far less terrifying than what the blood pupil thinks.

This is because of the Speaker's suppression of them, and the other reason is of course related to the identity of the blood pupil. He is the spokesperson of the abyss, and he is the only one in this world who is the power of the abyss's orthodoxy. Even if the Void Repulsion is a remnant of the abyss's war with the subspace. How can you compare with him?

If it was an ordinary person who protected the Speaker at this time, even if it was a planetary level, it would be suppressed by the Void Repulsion. Because the repulsion of the void regenerates in cycles, each death only makes them more familiar with the enemy's fighting style and mutates into stronger individuals. Over time, it will have a lethal targeting for the cosmic warriors.

But not for the blood pupil, the strength of the blood pupil is accompanied by the breath of the abyss, and any killing will completely destroy the monster. Therefore, monsters cannot be recycled at all, and it is extremely difficult to collect mutation information.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and suddenly the blood pupil's brows furrowed, and he grabbed back without looking back, and his palm sank into a certain void. When I pulled it out again, there was a beating heart in my palm. The space behind him distorted, and a hideous-looking monster appeared. Then he fell to the ground in agony.

This is already the fifth variant. The Void Repulsion adapts quickly, but it's a pity that when the information collection is weak, the mutated monsters are getting weaker and weaker. From the beginning, he could still bring a little threat to the blood pupil, but now he doesn't even have the qualifications to attract the attention of the blood pupil.

The heart was beating hard in the palm of the blood pupil's hand, and it seemed that it was still struggling to provide nourishment for the master. The blood pupil looked at it expressionlessly, and then closed its five fingers.

Smack. The heart burst in his hand. An imperceptible black mist overflowed from his heart, and he was quietly sucked into the lung cavity by the blood pupil.

Behind the blood pupil, the speaker's head was still floating quietly, his eyes closed. It seems that nothing is known about all this.

Little by little, time passed. Finally, ten minutes later. Countless threads suddenly shot out from the mountain range at the foot of the blood pupil, and all of them were thrown into the neck cavity of the speaker. The next moment he opened his eyes. A smug smile was revealed.

"It's stable." He said. He winked at the blood pupil. "Just to be sure, I delayed a few more minutes. You won't mind. Ha, it looks like you won't mind either. Because you're doing a better job than I thought you would. It's weird. Are Crodirs born warriors? ”

The Speaker sighed with emotion, and then looked at the ruins in the distance. "It's a terrible environment. This dream of mine was created according to your habits. This means that you have already experienced this. I can't imagine how horrible this is. Can you tell me what's behind that ruin? ”

"I can't." The blood pupil replied crisply. Nightmares on the battlefield are his eternal secret. Never share it with others.

The speaker was not verbose, but said with a slight smile. "Oh well. It seems that we still need more understanding and trust. But it didn't make a difference to our deal. Let's get out of here now, I can't wait a minute! ”

As he spoke, I didn't see him do anything. The world realm in front of the blood pupil was shattered. Countless splinters peeled off like falling paint. It has taken away the color of the world and the structure of the world world. The monsters in the distance were still attacking frantically, but they also broke down with the fragments. It's like a broken mirror.

The next moment, the blood pupil felt that it was dark in front of him. Back to reality again.

The endless nothingness is still so deep. As if it had never changed. But he found that the bubbles around him were gone. At our feet is a new city. In the middle of the city, a towering mountain stands out in the eye. It was where he and the Speaker had stood before. If you look closely, it turns out that those bubbles are not gone. Instead, it completely merged into a big bubble. Wrap the city in there. A faint golden thread swims in the bubble. It seems endless.

"This is the template for the city I built. Fortunately, it can still be cycled. The Speaker had a satisfied smile on his face. Said softly. "Thanks to the reminder. Your dreams have benefited me a lot. ”

"............" the blood pupil was silent. But there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect the speaker to move so quickly. However, in just ten minutes, a set of basic rules was established. Although there are still many loopholes, it is already self-sufficient. What does this mean? This means that the Speaker's abilities have touched the pole of positive space! Get in touch with the most mysterious part of the universe!

If necessary, give him a suitable environment. Endless years, he might even rebuild a universe!

It's a god's no-go zone!

Before this, the blood pupil only knew that the Qingyue had this capital, but the incarnation of the will of the Qingyue plane belonged to the same category as the universe. And the Speaker is human! This distinction. is what shocks the blood pupil the most.

"Ha, there's no need to be so serious. I've said that rules aren't that easy to establish. I just used my ability to play a sideshow. The Speaker winked at the blood pupils. It's like a naughty boy who steals something good. "I'm bringing out my dreams. So it can only be regarded as a projection, not a complete rule. Only a small part of the rules in this city are true, the others are fiction. “

"They all depend on me. and the self-independent cosmic system are completely different concepts. You don't have to worry anymore. ”

As he spoke, the Speaker approached the Blood Pupil. Let the blood pupil grab him by a strand of hair.

"It's time for us to go. Imprisoned for so long. I can't wait to breathe the real air and taste the real food. Hahaha, ha......ha Those old guys, I really want to see them surprised. ”

In the midst of wild laughter, the blood pupil only felt a shock to his body, and he was actually forced into the anti-space. Violent spatial turbulence poured in on him from all directions. But before he could get closer, he suddenly disappeared. In the light and darkness in front of him, the blood pupil found that he had actually returned to the residence of the mercenary headquarters.

Not far away, Mei Ding and Qing Yue were playing chess, looking at him in surprise.

"The host...... You...... You're back? (To be continued......)

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