"Why, you didn't get a spot on the ship?"

"Nope. ”

"That's a shame. You could have been able to see the real wider world than die in a declining graveyard. The voice of the Eternal Silent Valley Lord remained unchanged, slowly opened his eyes, and asked curiously: "Didn't grab it?"

"Is there any difference between saying this now?" Kong Qionglou didn't make an excuse, chuckling and helping the Lord of Eternal Silence sort out his clothes. Dusting off the dust that adhered to the surface of his shirt made him look more upright, and the meaning of patting the horse's whiskers was still self-evident, "unless you have another way to cross the sea......

The Lord of Eternal Silence shook his head slightly, limited by the door behind him.

"No difference?"

"There is no way to cross the sea. ”

The movements in Kong Qionglou's hand paused slightly, and then continued to sort out, although the question was about life and death, but his expression and tone were also surprisingly flat, "Ninety thousand cheap lives." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Hey, have you heard of the First Assassin of the Ancient Dynasty Zhuan Zhu and the First Bodhisattva of the Ancient Times? and the Dao Ancestor's mount, the Green Ox. They must have all left, right? The juniors are very curious, how did they get out, and how did they get in back then? By the way, and you, Mr. Zijin, and Shixian, how did you appear in the cemetery and destroy the dome with great magical powers?"

"Don't ask, when you reach our level, you can naturally find a way to get in, and you can also find a way to get out. "But as a tomb dweller, I can only board the paper boat." But ......"

"But what?!"

"Your physique is so special, rare in ancient and modern times, maybe there is a way to get out. But only for yourself, there is categorical no hope for others. If you want to go, I'll tell you. ”

Kong Qionglou waved his hand to stop him from continuing, and changed the topic: "Have you ever seen a god descendant return to the abyss from here in advance, and it is a woman?"

"I've seen it, with the corpse of a fellow in my arms. The corpse had a broken arm, and it was so old that it was almost ash, and it must have died miserably. The Lord of the Eternal Silent Valley said, "I thought it was a powerful dead thing, but you can't beat her with your strength." You killed you?"

Kong Qionglou nodded: "Sort of." ”

It seems that Princess Night Slaughter really returned to the abyss ahead of schedule. It's okay to be in this way, and the province will be mixed with those brutal gods, and they will be in a dilemma when they fight.

"There are so many cubs of the Protoss outside, and you killed them too?"

"We killed together. ”

In the eyes of the Lord of the Eternal Silent Valley, there was finally a little approval. can kill a small number of demigod descendants as a tomb person, and his record is also remarkable: "If you refuse to leave, then go to Zijin's courtyard to avoid it, and say I'll let you go." No matter what he said before, he will let you in. Stay inside and wait for the next disaster ship to come. ”

This sentence expresses the greatest kindness of the valley owner, but Kong Qionglou is very uninteresting.

If he is black-hearted, he is willing to take thousands of ascended people to the sea to board the ship, why wait until the next disaster: "Thank you for your kindness." But that courtyard can't fit tens of millions of people, right? ”

"You're not a savior, what do you care about so much? The corners of the Eternal Silence Valley Lord's mouth were raised, as if he was not smiling, at least he hadn't laughed for tens of thousands of years, but this bastard boy was too funny: "In this disaster, the candidates for the Protoss are very strong. You can't beat it, and you can't beat it together. Knowing that he can't do it, although he is worthy of his heart, he is very stupid. ”

"Ha, how stupid can you be stupid than the people who are addicted to God Butlayer in the cemetery?" Kong Qionglou was very rebellious in his words, after tidying up the front half of his body, he went to tidy up the back half of his body, and after finishing the matter, he saluted to the Lord of Eternal Silence Valley: "The younger generation sincerely hopes that one day you can get out of trouble here and perform the act of slaughtering the gods again." At that time, be sure to kill them all!"

The Lord of the Valley of Eternal Silence was dumbfounded.

From ancient times to the present, there have been many geniuses like Kong Qionglou who obviously have the strength to fight for the crossing, but they refused to board the ship because of a thought, and they all ended up in white bones.

He persuaded him, but he didn't force it to listen or not.

......

The inner valley is full of life, and the godborn has the advantage, and it can't squeeze so many people, so it is not suitable as a battlefield. In addition to the portal on the Wall of Burial Power, there is also a huge passage that has been blasted open by the Divine Descendants, and there is enough space to toss, and the solid white bone rock can also withstand the fierce bombardment.

This is the place where the bones are buried!

Kong Qionglou didn't ask the Bishop of Eternal Silence Valley to have his powerful star arts, he might not be too late, and if he cultivated, he might not be able to beat Prince Shenlin. It's better to use the limited time to reunite Hongchen Wuli. And the magic stones collected these days have formed a small pile around him, plus the remnants of the star list and 90,000 combat power, it is not a problem to deal with the rest of the gods.

Immortality has nothing to do with us, when all the ascended people forget the original intention of cultivation, regain their own backbone, and look at each other, they only realize that the ordinary people around them can also be very remarkable. As long as there is a breath left, as long as there is the last ascended one left, you are not allowed to be happy to become gods!!

The wall of burial power, after blending all the ways, has condensed into one, and unexpectedly achieved a beautiful scenery. If there is no supreme force to deliberately destroy it, the main body is enough to stand for a thousand years.

Kong Qionglou held the dagger, and improvised, leaving lines of handwriting on the wall, engraved the essence of the catastrophe and the way to cross the sea.

"Hey, Master is really bad, the future Ascenders come here to take a look, and they learn that there are only twenty-four out of hundreds of thousands, and they can't cry blind?" Fan was not inconsistent, and shook his head as he spoke, "No, no, Master is so good, he wants to make the future Ascenders die and understand, just like us." ”

"Someone!!"

Kong Qionglou instructed, "Invite our noble Highness Killing to come out, cut it up, and make the brothers happy again." ”

"Yay——!"

"Huha——!"

Before the battle, the ancient dragon tendons should be freed up for sneak attacks. As for the killing prince, whenever he had a breath left, he would always be forcibly poured into mandala juice to heal his wounds, and his remnants suffered countless tortures. Hearing the news, his heart was actually very excited...... Finally going to die.

"Your Highness, don't be happy first, if you want to die, you have to answer a few questions from Lao Tzu first. Kong Qionglou asked him, "How do dogs bark?"

Killing the Prince: "Wangwang!"

"What about cats?"

"Meow meow. ”

"Fish?"

The only remaining eyeball of the killing prince was also drooping outside the eye socket. When I wanted to cry, there were no tears, and I couldn't find my eyes. I wanted to kowtow, but my body had no support: "Woo woo...... Please, if you can let me die, I will agree to anything. I'm not going to be a descendant of God anymore, I'm not going to do it!"

The entire Valley of Eternal Silence reverberated with the laughter of the 90,000 Ascended Ones, far louder than the 300,000 wails of the previous days!

......

"These idiots, running back in a circle, are they trying to block our back road?"

"Hahaha, if the Ascended were as smart as the Divine Descendants, then they wouldn't be humble!"

As Kong Qionglou expected, when most of the stars distributed in all directions were extinguished, the two blood moons and many big stars in the Valley of Eternal Silence became the last pleasure. The Progen, who was closer, began to rush back. Three days later, two nearby descendants arrived. But I didn't know that this fun didn't just belong to the Protoss.

The heads and fragments of the Divine Descendants were arranged in a row on the ground.

The cloaks were propped up in a conspicuous place, swaying back and forth.