At night, when Fang Haoze's team returned to the city again. The deep fog www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion has surrounded the city.

The viscous gas, floating from all directions, brought an endless roar, accompanied by a slow-moving hungry ghost.

The dense hungry ghosts once again took advantage of the night to come to Yangping City, but they were blocked by a light film and could not move forward.

That light film was built by Fang Haoze once used divine magic, and with the existence of this light film, the people in Yangping City finally didn't have to listen to the roars of hungry ghosts outside in the middle of the night.

Let's continue to look into the depths of the fog, through the wilderness, passing several dilapidated ruins along the way, and finally reach the very edge of this Yangping Space, which is even more terrifying than the wilderness, countless fogs seep out of the ground, through the cracks in the ground, emitting viscous moisture to the outside.

The cracks were wider and wider as they snaking across the ground, with a purgatory-like flame at the outermost point, which formed a wall of fire that burned the space.

If you pull the perspective above the sky, the periphery of the Yangpingzhi space has been surrounded by a wall of fire, and inside the wall of fire, there is a cracked earth, putting on a red halo full of cracks in this circular Yangpingzhi space.

This is the closest place to extinction, in the past few thousand years, the Yangping Zhi space has been shrinking from the outside to the inside, and every inch of land missing, the flames are approaching Yangping City.

Every time a piece of intact land is climbed by a winding cresm, it means that a piece of intact land is about to be burned down. Recently, however, the rate at which these lands continue to crack has finally slowed down.

This is a place where Fang Haoze's divine power can't reach. Because the edge of the world is the Void, a place of flames, cut off from all exploration, a veritable place of oblivion.

Clinging to the flames, hundreds of Shura were struggling to dig into the ground. One by one, the big hands dug out the rock and soil from the cracked earth, and constantly threw it onto the intact land behind him.

In a short time, a circle of dirt slopes was piled up behind these Shura. When the slope of dirt accumulated, a hungry ghost stepped forward with a pile of soil in his hand. Then from the very edge of the world, to the very center of the world. As they traveled, the hungry ghosts threw the soil out of their hands, returning the rock and soil to space.

There are so many hungry ghosts and Shura, moving mechanically, and occasionally one or two Shura wants to be lazy and try to escape from the army of labor. But every time they turned to leave, and within five steps, a whip with sparks suddenly appeared in front of them and whipped towards Shura.

The whip could appear from anywhere, irregularly, as if it were a spell. After receiving a few lashes, the ordinary Shura obediently went back to digging the land, and the whip would disappear again. But occasionally there are Shura who are not afraid of being beaten, they carry more than a dozen whips, and they continue to walk back, at this time, the whip is also like there is no way, let the occasional caught fish leave.

If the savior Fang Haoze had the opportunity to come here, he would definitely be surprised by the scene in front of him. Although the hungry ghosts and Shura, who symbolize destruction and depravity, are digging up the land, in fact, what they are doing is actually saving the land that is about to disappear for this space.

These actions were not active, and the people behind the scenes of all this are now sitting quietly in a grand carriage. The frame was about ten meters in circumference, hollowed out on all sides, and the wooden beams were carved with beautiful patterns, but many places were already blackened and rotted in the humidity of the thick fog.

A curtain hung from the top of the carriage to cover the top to the frame. The curtains, as worn out as rotten wooden beams, were draped over the frame, and looked very lonely.

At this moment, a figure sat alone in the carriage. This figure is not tall, just the height of an ordinary adult, covered in black clothes, and the face cannot be seen clearly. In front of this figure, there is a small compass, on which is a circular topographic sand table, and in the middle of the sand table is a miniature city, which is the Yangping City that is scaled down in equal proportions.

"After many years, the gods finally came down to this space, bringing light and warmth. A mellow male voice said to himself.

As he spoke, he still kept his head down and looked at the sand table, staring intently. Whenever he saw a Shura turn around and want to flee, he wiped his hands on the sand table, and the whip of lightning appeared in reality, whipping the Shura back.

"But I've been holding on for thousands of years, and it's not as good as the change of this savior in a few months. The boy continued to talk to himself, and his voice became colder and colder: "But how much do you really know about us, the savior, until we have struggled for thousands of years, it is too late, and as soon as we come here, just like those gods in the past, they can't wait to harvest the world, and even the incense shrine that my sister left in Xiu Village has been looted." ”

Speaking of this, the figure stood up suddenly, a mist blew through, and the face under the black robe loomed in the mist, not very distinct, and could only be seen to be a young man.

"Goddess Meng tried her best to treat this Yang Pingzhi at the beginning, and even turned into a god. Left a back hand in Xiu Village, in order to preserve this space, provide labor, and also be led by you, the savior, what did you pay?" This young man turned out to be the biggest enemy in the dark under the rule of Yangping, that is, Fang Haoze had been guarding against it, and it sounded from his tone that in the past thousands of years, the leader of this hungry ghost Shura had actually been silently paying for the space.

"Now the mountains and rivers are in the hands of my Meng Xiang, I want to see if we, the remnants, can really control our own destiny in the end, after all, I am not like others, I have already stripped off my faith, degenerated to the negative, have a complete consciousness, and will not automatically fall under you, the savior. ”

As he spoke, the young man walked out of the frame, his eyes looking around: "Now, there are still hundreds of thousands of hungry ghosts in Yangpingzhi, I have tried my best to restrain them for thousands of years, and I am also very tired, so let you eliminate them first, make up for the law of this space, and re-establish the channel for receiving incense." At the last moment, I will stop you from reaping the fruits of victory, and the people of the upper realm will no longer need to be under the jurisdiction of the people of the upper realm, and we can live freely. After all, the core of operating this space is still in my hands, and I have mastered it for thousands of years, and I don't have to return it anymore. ”

After this figure finished speaking, he held the magic treasure mountain and river plate, and in this place on the edge of the flames, it suddenly emitted a spiritual power, and an invisible wave of qi radiated from here and continued to transmit to the surroundings.

The hungry ghosts and Shura around them, receiving the power of this spirit, immediately put down the work in their hands, roared excitedly, and set off towards the core of the space.

"Let's go, you have worked hard for thousands of years, and you should be freed. Go, let the Savior command others and slay you all together, and the coming age of light in this space will be ruled by me, a sinner who has fallen into darkness. Meng Xiang roared with a hideous face.

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