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Endless darkness, silent emptiness.

Empty, lonely, hopeless......

The white-haired young man stared intently at the transparent jade bead in front of him, the bitterness in his heart was indescribable, and he muttered to himself: "It must be ...... Certain...... Want...... Success......"

Colorful lights flickered with the young man's voice, and the streamers of the Dao swarmed, scrambling to merge into the jade beads.

Red, orange and yellow...... Purple, white, three thousand brilliant brilliance can't stop rotating and blending, and finally intertwine the blood-red color.

"Roar!"

Click!

The sorrow of space sounded in the ears of the young man.

"Oops, it's coming......" The bitter heart, struggling with difficulty, was silent for a long time, and he said firmly: "This is the only way to go......"

Puff~

The young man pulled his bloodied right hand out of his chest, and in his broken heart, purple-red blood gushed out, and immediately flowed into the blood-colored jade beads.

"It must be successful!" he cried out and prayed with endless bitterness on his face......

Airplanes~

Click, click!

The boundless world, endless white cracks covered the eternal space-time barriers, and with the explosions around it, the world collapsed.

As the world collapsed, the three thousand transparent gems around the young man shattered under the dissipation of the streamer, and also flowed into the jade beads.

......

"Roar!"

The nameless roar faded away with confusion and irritability......

The young man's pale and bloodless face carried a hint of relief, a hint of a smile, a hint of ...... Bitter.

"Succeeded......"

Blood-colored points of light flowed out from the hollow in his chest, forming a long river of winding winding, and the youth turned into an endless river of light and poured into the gulp of devouring jade beads with the shattered world.

The world has been shattered, and the seeds of hope are beginning to sprout......

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Pitch black, silent and white, running through the boundless.

Yin and yang are indistinguishable, light and darkness are blended, water and fire are cracked, black and white are distinct.

There are no boundaries, like mustard seeds, the conflict of opposites, the melting of limits, the void contains everything, and there is no chaos in emptiness.

More empty than nothingness, more disordered than chaos, it is both the birthplace of all and the final destination of everything.

In this mist of contradictory emptiness, two shining endless worlds, like marbles in the hands of children, collide and entangle.

Specks of light floated from the collision, and the strange mist around them was like a greedy beast in this infinite and infinite void, devouring these points of light that emitted tempting fluctuations, and from time to time there was a hungry roar in the chaotic but stable void.

The never-ending collision should have continued, and the roar of greed should still have roared.

All changes happen quietly in this never-ending repetition.

The collision broke out again, and what was different was that the scattered light spots began to converge, and the two endless worlds were constantly entangled, always maintaining contact.

As if an appointment, a transparent jade bead and a nine-colored cloud appeared in the center of the world.

Through time and space, through nothingness, and finally at the moment when the world separated, they touched, fused, and the blood beads that had been fought for by the Heavenly Supreme revived again.

"Roar!"

And then, the greedy being was discovered, and it roared and roared, tearing at the blood with its endless evil thoughts, and beyond that...... It can't do anything.

The blood beads exploded and turned into blood-red points of light in the sky, while the hungry beast was screaming miserably.

The blood-colored points of light began to condense again, and a pure white giant egg quietly emerged, and the red points of light turned into carved magic brushes, carving intricate patterns on the white eggshell.

Click!

As the last stroke fell, the life in the dome opened its eyes.

Click!

The small claws pierced the thin eggshell, and they couldn't help scooping the pieces into the egg, slowly gnawing on it.

Finally, all the eggshells were swallowed by this small dragon's mouth, which relaxed its entrenched body and flapped the six pairs of huge wings behind it, as if soaring in the sky, its small eyes revealing endless sorrow and contradictions.

The hexagonal milky white dragon scales were pressed one by one, with feather-like lines carved on them, the sharp thorns flickered with cold light, and the dragon's eyes erected like snake pupils were glowing red, staring closely at the world opposite, the white and cyan dragon manes fluttered, and the six dragon wings were covered with long feather-like scales.

Wow~

The remaining red points of light around the little dragon covered its body, forming a pair of close-fitting armor on the slender dragon body, and even the huge dragon wings condensed snow-white wing armor.

"Groan~"

Xiaolong looked back at the world behind him bitterly again and again, and his sad eyes told endless sadness.

She stopped her progress and resolutely turned back, a cloud of nine-colored light bursting out of her mouth, shooting towards another world.

"Roar~Hahahaha~" The unbearable mournful scream in the void suddenly disappeared, and instead there was a sarcastic laughter.

The little dragon continued to move forward towards its original goal, enduring boundless malice and moving forward with difficulty.

The crimson blood flowed from the cracked wound, and in the blink of an eye, it was decomposed and annihilated by endless malice, and the greedy being did not dare to devour the precious blood, although it was the divine object it had been longing for and appealing to.

Time passes quietly, like the endless river of fate, never stopping.

The snow-white little dragon, she dragged the broken dragon body to the center of the endless world, but lost most of its strength, and in the mournful roar, a huge dragon egg, which flowed with cumbersome blood-colored patterns, began to evolve again.

The long river is gone, but it still rushes and cannot be stopped.

The dragon's egg gradually shattered, revealing a small red fireball.

The shattered eggshells fused and weaved, forming a huge ball of light, and suddenly, the ball of light spewed out endless light and shot out in all directions.

There was no silence, and countless balls of light expanded, shattered, expanded, and shattered again.

Until it dies, until the world is born and is whole.

The tiny crimson fireball also turned into a tiny planet full of magma, and a ball of light swirled around it......

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Bang dang!

The broom tilted and fell to the ground.

"Wake up, brother, brother, brother wake up. ”

"What is this?" said the tomb, who was lying on the bed, came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the little man at the door, and asked emptyly.

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The sun shrouds the city, high-rise buildings rise everywhere, and the empty streets are devoid of pedestrians, making it seem extremely lonely.

The morning breeze blew across the rooftop, and under the blood-colored sun, a small figure, a white and green mixed hair swept the ankles, the pale skin did not show a trace of blood, the delicate willow eyebrows were lightly raised, and the bright eyes observed the surroundings, but the small mouth that should be bright red revealed a sickly pale at the moment.

"Ahem. ”

The little man who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old wiped the red from his mouth.

The blood-colored narrow pupils looked at the thirteen huge suns above his head, and looked around, and the blood-colored pillars of light stained the sky red.

The tomb frowned, and looked at the bracelet on his left hand thoughtfully.

Pressing the center of his eyebrows that was a little painful, the tomb sighed, after coming here, only a few minutes, a large number of memory fragments flashed in his mind, although it was desirable, but it was extremely strange, but even if he had lost his memory, the strong sense of disobedience could determine that the blurred image did not belong to him.

The most important thing is that the tomb does not remember a single bit of information in the memory fragments.

Airplanes~

The bracelet vibrated slightly, and a crisp sound sounded in my ears.

Bite~

Designation: L.C01238 The Trialist

Welcome to participate in this blood guard selection, a total of 30,000 people participated in this trial, and the final 3,000 people who survived can get the blood guard quota.

Source Realm Contestants: 27,000 people, those who are eliminated will be erased of relevant memories and repatriated, depriving 15% of the origin of life.

Underworld participants: 3,000 people, those who are eliminated will be cleared of the relevant memories and repatriated, permanently disqualified from the trial.

Trialist Benefits: You can fantasize about any armor in your mind, and the attributes of the armor will be enhanced or weakened to the third stage of gold, and you will be ranked according to the number of kills caused by the final use of the armor at the end of the trial.

The top 10 trialists in the Source Realm, the armor level is promoted to the eighth rank of Extreme Gold.

The top three Trialists of the Underworld will be promoted to the Extreme Gold Eighth Rank.

Concentrate:

The Extreme Armor has a growth attribute, and the user can often feed his own blood to warm up, and after reaching the critical point, he has a chance to transform into the next level of the armor and continue to grow.

There is a chance of failure in the transformation, and after failure, the armor is shattered and cannot be repaired.

Points are non-transferable.

There are still 37 minutes left before the official start of the trial, please have the current armor within 17 minutes, and you will be disqualified after the time limit.

Looking at the crimson light screen in front of him, after thinking about it, the tomb felt that it was not of much use to himself, so he didn't pay much attention to it, so he wanted to leave, looked around, and his eyes inadvertently swept over the endless brilliance of the proud blood sun in the sky.

The tomb silently looked up, staring distractedly at the huge blood sun surrounded by twelve smaller suns.

In the eyes of the tomb, the blood sun began to change constantly, sometimes like a strange rune, sometimes like a running tiger and leopard, sometimes like a flowing cloud, sometimes ......

A second, a half, a moment, a half, when forty minutes have passed.

Roar~

A sound that seemed to come from scratch woke up the lost tomb, and suddenly, the tomb shook all over its body, and pain filled its body.

Blood poured out of the pores, and in the blink of an eye, it changed into a faint blood-colored mist floating around him, and the blood mist swirled towards his right hand, and the tomb's eyes were wide open in pain, and two lines of blood and tears flowed, perhaps half pain, perhaps the unknown sadness......

"Whew, whew~" The blood was no longer gushing out of the pores, the tomb looked at the slender bracer that was gradually solidifying in his right hand, and there was a constant stinging pain from it, the bracer was hard, and the tomb smashed it hard against the wall, the bracer was intact, but the wall was broken with a big hole.

The snow-white bracers were not decorated, except for a diamond-shaped depression in the center, which was inlaid with broken red gemstones, which were constantly absorbing the blood of the tomb and slowly recovering.

Click!

The tomb stopped, looked at the wrist of his left hand, and the pale red bracelet began to shatter, turning into transparent diamond-shaped spars, which circled around the tomb a few times, and then embedded in the bracer of the right arm one by one, forming an unknown picture.

(Flickering endlessly, to be continued...... ）