The cold wind twisted into a whirlwind, with a dull gray, swept down from Yingtian Peak, and rushed madly towards Xia Qiu and the three of them.

"This is a basic test, if you survive it, you will enter the Three Lives Tower, and if you can't get through, you will die. It is up to you to decide how to act. ”

The Silver King said uncharacteristically calmly.

Xia Qiu glanced back at the strange honey badger, and felt more and more that what she had expected was true.

Qin Baiyu was expressionless as always, although Xie Yusheng was not deeply involved in the world, but at this time, he also had a resolute face, and he did not have the intention of retreating.

Whew.

Sand and gravel struck, and a land tornado was menacing, as if it could destroy mountains and cut off rivers.

This tornado can easily kill a master of refining the Void Seven Grades.

Sting.

The huge suction violently pulled the three of Xia Qiu into the center of the storm.

The wind and sand are charming, Xia Qiu can't see the surrounding situation clearly, and can only feel a force that is surging from all directions.

He is now in a grinding disc, and every cell in his body is being squeezed. The pressure exerted by the "grinding disc" continued to increase, crushing his flesh to shreds, and his bones were being beaten.

Click.

Xia Qiu heard the sound of bones shattering, fine and continuous, accompanied by great pain, which made him creepy.

But fortunately, he has a Nirvana body, and his flesh and bones can be repaired little by little, so that he will not be unable to survive.

Shinoji, the "grinding plate" disappeared, Xia Qiu only felt that his body was light, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a piece of paper, staggering and flying in the air.

He couldn't control the movement of his body, because he had long since lost any strength in his body, and he could only feel it slowly falling.

Finally, he fell to the ground, and the five senses that seemed to have been deprived just now returned, and a sharp pain strongly stimulated his nerves.

"This is ......"

Xia Qiu opened her eyes, only to see a dilapidated starry sky, and the broken stars were floating everywhere, without any life.

In addition, there is a black river, rushing between the broken stars, exuding a strong aura of death.

Bang la blah.

The occasional collision with a meteorite in the river would cause a wave or two, often with a pale arm or a swollen, tattered thigh.

This is the River Styx.

Xia Qiu finally determined that there are three lives in the Three Lives Tower: the past, the present, and the future, and he came to the past life.

"According to the honey badger, the Sansheng Tower has a hidden fate, and if it can be comprehended, it should be able to fight against the Black Moon Mecha. ”

He stood on a broken star, looking at the starry river,

There are no bright stars, no splendid Milky Way, only dust, stars and meteorites floating everywhere, which are so distinct from each other that there is no connection at all, let alone any chance creation.

"The past, the past ......"

Xia Qiu frowned, he had no way to retreat now, if he couldn't comprehend the true meaning of this three-story tower, he would most likely be trapped and die here.

I don't know how long I stayed in this ruined star field, maybe a day, because Xia Qiu saw that at the end of the star field, a ray of light appeared.

A star, half missing, as if someone had broken the ground with his hands, and the crack was very broken. At this moment, it didn't know where it borrowed some light, and it lit up without warning.

"Moon!?"

Xia Qiu was a little uncertain, which was almost an intuition.

The light of this waning moon is not as bright as normal, but a gloomy white, the same color as those stumps in the River Styx.

When this waning moon rises, the surging river Styx also becomes more and more jubilant, and it keeps spinning around the waning moon.

Xia Qiu looked at this scene, her scalp was a little numb, and Styx's reaction was so abnormal, she was like a child with a smart mind.

In the next second, his pupils shrank even more.

The moon that was only half of the moon was left, and all kinds of images began to appear like a movie curtain.

High-rise buildings made of special materials, communication tools with unique mechanisms, and network construction that is indistinguishable from the earth's Internet......

"Demigod civilization!"

Xia Qiu was shocked, is this a reflection of the era of demigod civilization?

Clang-clang, one mecha after another, tall and mighty, piloted by elite soldiers, patrolling the streets and alleys.

Skyrim, there are also smaller, fighter-like mechs hovering over the guards.

This is what life was like in the age of demigod civilization.

Soon, however, the picture blurred for a while, and by the time it became clear, it was already a factory.

A dignified man walks through the factory, checking the quality of the different parts. On the other hand, the parts are assembled little by little, and finally become a delicate and agile mecha.

The heel of the mecha is branded with two ancient characters - the Black Moon.

"The entire manufacturing process of the Black Moon Mecha!"

Xia Qiu was overjoyed, this was a windfall, as long as he found a material that could replace Mithril, he could now create a Black Moon Mecha!

Just as he had just written down all the processes, the screen shifted again.

The city, which had been in order just a moment ago, had become a ruin, full of flames and cries, and the moon seemed to turn scarlet.

Artillery fire rang out in an unknown place, and a breathtaking roar shook the sky.

Demigod civilization, towards the end!

"The disappearance of that period of civilization is not because of the rise of the monk civilization, but because of a battle!?"

Xia Qiu's heart was shocked, judging from the pictures just now, the end of the demigod civilization has been prosperous and powerful to the extreme, and everyone is working towards creating a real "god mecha", who will start this war?

Could it be that a dispute at the top led to the outbreak of a civil war and the destruction of the demigod civilization?

Xia Qiu thought about it for a long time and felt that this was the most likely answer.

At the same time, the light of the moon, which was only half left, began to slowly dim, and the picture on it became more and more blurry.

Xia Qiu could only see that there was a little girl, deep in the wasteland, with her back to a group of hungry wolves with bared teeth, looking at the bright full moon in the sky, crying very sadly.

Finally, he saw the church on the top floor of the Bronze Immortal Hall, where someone was holding a wedding, but it was just a specific person, but it was already blurred.

Finally, the Three-Life Pagoda floats and sinks in the Broken Galaxy, surrounded by golden words.

It is the most brilliant technological heart of the demigod civilization.

Until the light of the half-moon was completely dimmed, and the jubilant Styx was also dumbfounded, as if the mood had fallen to the bottom, gently rubbing against the broken half-moon.

"Woo-woo-"

Later, the river Styx began to cry loudly, first wiping away tears like a little girl, and finally crying in pain.

It cried and cried, and the river seemed to burst into the shattered starfield.