Zhou Yu suddenly felt very interesting, and after saying that sentence, he felt a sense of relief. This is an emotion that has never appeared before, no matter how much pressure Zhou Yu has faced in the past, even when he first entered the chaotic world and was thrown into that special prison and was invaded by endless loneliness.

Failed, after all, it still failed, although after being marked by the Time and Space Hunter, the Lord of Time and Space did not have much hope for his "Journey to the Chaos World", and even the existence of the Lord of Time and Space was helpless against this kind of thing, and there was indeed a strong aura of death at that time.

But when the battle in the chaotic world gradually unfolded, Zhou Yu gradually forgot that fear, and after getting out of the initial confusion and hesitation, Zhou Yu was left with only madness. As long as anyone who has been in contact with Zhou Yu will really feel this crazy energy in Zhou Yu, even his enemies will feel this way. Zhou Yu also knew what state he was, but he had to do it again.

Fear, Zhou Yu actually always had a strong fear in his heart. In the end, he is just an ordinary person, even though he has armed himself to the way he is now, but in Mo Ling's words, it can still be explained very well, human beings are just a very ordinary race in the universe after all, and the sense of superiority and superiority that human beings think is not enough is self-comforting, just because human beings know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, they are unwilling and dare not touch the more dangerous world, and only gallop in one acre and three points of land that they can control, and let themselves think they are very strong in such a closed environment.

But in fact, there are too many powerful races in the universe, and it is true that those powerful races do not have the ability to reproduce like humans or some other races, but the strong will always be strong, and strength will not lie. After Zhou Yu realized that he couldn't even wear the armor made of the Origin Spirit Monster, he also had a real understanding of the "weakness" of his body. In such a situation, most of the powerful existences that Zhou Yu encountered were in Mo Ling's mouth, and they were fighting in a completely unfamiliar battlefield, with no comrades, no partners, and they didn't even know where they would appear in the next moment. In fact, although he had already escaped from the original prison, Zhou Yu still really felt that he was still in a huge cage.

Loneliness is not as simple as no one talking to you.

Fighting in such a cage-like battlefield, Zhou Yu had to keep reminding himself to move forward so that he would not be eroded by the huge sense of emptiness, nor would he have to be wiped out by all kinds of powerful enemies. He was so tired, really tired, Zhou Yu couldn't even remember how long he had been fighting in the chaotic world. Five festivals, this is the only time unit that Zhou Yu can master now, but even if he knows five festivals, what can he do, even if he spends five festivals.

Everything in the world of rules is predestined, if Zhou Yu can stand in the time of the master of time and space to watch the world of rules, the world will become a long film, but the problem is that everything is going according to the script, compared to such a world, is Zhou Yu in the chaotic world alive or dead?

Crazy, only madness can free Zhou Yu, keep fighting, and constantly challenge more exciting things, so that Zhou Yu can be calm, and only in this way can Zhou Yu get out of this huge cage. Although there is already a "script" in the world of rules, Zhou Yu would rather return to that "script world" to live than struggle in this kind of place anymore.

It's a pity that all this can only stay in fantasy.

Zhou Yu thought about what he looked like when he encountered defeat, and the failure he thought about naturally meant that he completely lost his combat power, was captured by the enemy, or was killed in an instant. In the past, these things were just thinking about it, although the strong pressure would always make Zhou Yu breathless, but failure was something that people didn't like after all, and Zhou Yu was the same. When the failure really came, the inexplicable sense of relief made Zhou Yu feel a little happy but a little more melancholy.

"After all, it's still a rat. Zhou Yu raised his head and sighed, but his tone was indifferent.

Mu Sang, who was not far away, heard Zhou Yu's words, and instantly became hideous, in his opinion, this was Zhou Yu's biggest sarcasm for him, perhaps it was to sarcastically that he could only rely on the ancestral soul of the family to kill Zhou Yu, and for a while Mu Sang roared angrily: "Who do you say is the rat generation?"

Zhou Yu didn't pay attention to Mu Sang, he didn't bother to pay attention to anything else, he didn't say anything after that, just now he just sighed that he had always hidden in his heart but was not aware of his weakness, he thought that he could face death with great peace, but the unwillingness and even fear that suddenly emerged when death was about to come still made Zhou Yu recognize himself, but this recognition was really uncomfortable.

Mo Ling also sighed, even though he has many magical means, he does not have the ability to create things after all, the human body does not have the ability to grow on its own, Zhou Yu's hands and feet no longer know where they were lost, and now even if he wants to reconnect his hands and feet, there is no way to start. In Zhou Yu's spiritual world, Mo Ling could really feel Zhou Yu's emotional changes, watching this madman who had walked side by side all the way and seemed to never know what danger was become so melancholy and even weak, Mo Ling was no longer as cynical as before.

Clearly, this is not the time to joke.

"Get ready, I'll take you on your escape. Suddenly, Mo Ling said in Zhou Yu's spiritual world.

Zhou Yu laughed, shook his head, and said, "Don't do it, your state is also unstable, it's hard to recover to this extent, don't consume your energy anymore." Zhou Yu knew that Mo Ling didn't necessarily have a way to really take him away now, but if he wanted to do so, he would have to pay a huge price, Zhou Yu didn't want to owe Mo Ling, and there was no need to see Mo Ling like this at all, but the current state was terrible, even if he was rescued, what could he do, in the form of a human stick?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu shook his head firmly, or fearfully. It's better not to do it, let's end it like this, and we have to keep the last bit of dignity. Zhou Yu has killed too many people, not only human warriors, but also many powerhouses of other races, including some cannon fodder. When he killed someone, Zhou Yu thought that if he wanted to die one day, even if he couldn't die vigorously, he had to be clean.

Zhou Yu slowly raised his head—he wanted to sit up but failed—and looked at Mu Sang opposite, Zhou Yu showed a very casual smile and asked, "Hey, can I ask you another question?"