The message in Shah's words is not insignificant.

But for him, it's a huge plus.

If there is a mystery about the Immortal Beast in this witch's night besides the rancher, it is a good thing that an alchemist should risk his life to ask for.

Earned.

When you come, you earn it, and you don't lose money if you can leave the market at a glance.

But the problem is that the more destruction elements are involved, the more dangerous the situation inside the witch's night will be, and in these short eight hours, there is no doubt that a long time has been going through inside, even if Gruru has had a smooth journey, he has also experienced a lot of dangers, not to mention others.

And if you don't do it well, there will be a possibility of contamination......

If the depth of the inner part continued to rise endlessly, even Gruru was not sure that he would have the courage to persevere to the end.

"If you want me to say, you need to add some more gas. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the exams have just begun...... The time before this was just the last mercy of the senior who left us to seize the opportunity to turn the book. ”

Gruru didn't speak.

As Shah said, if this witch's night was an exam, then there was no doubt that the person who wrote the question was the deceased Creator.

The creators who came mainly to recover the legacy of this predecessor were the candidates for the examination.

And the explorer who seems to be the main body and is in the limelight on the stage...... It's just an answer written down by the Creators.

There can be many answers.

But in the end, there can only be one correct one.

Even now, Gruru has not figured out what the subject is.

Shah seems to have a vague clue.

But he didn't say anything.

This guy may seem casual, but in fact he is the tightest of all the Creators involved. No matter how out of tune, he is the youngest creator in the past hundred years, and it is impossible to live without a little city.

"Don't worry, I'm full of confidence in you, after all, it's my work, and it can't be much different from Nifenheim's 'Six-winged Immortal', Qinggeltai's 'Taurus', and Nakajima's 'Arahimae'...... We're the best at all. ”

"What about the 'Eternal Titan Empire' you mentioned the other day?"

"Ah, that's a stupid name...... Moreover, the individual group and the group group are two different things, the members are not the same, and there is no analogy. ”

Shah shook his head and sighed, "But how to survive in hell seems to be more challenging than a strong individual. If I had known that there was such a fun thing, I might have gone to hold a hand, but unfortunately, the draw was late...... And I missed three good cards in a row, and I was. ”

"Three?"

Gruru asked.

He wasn't so angry that he was actually a substitute, but rather ...... If a creator seeks the cooperation of an alchemist like himself in the first place, there will be ghosts.

He was just curious about who his competitors were.

Shah admitted this very simply.

"In addition to the Eternal Titan Empire, there are two other people, and I am quite optimistic about ......"

"The first one is because of ordinary people who came in unexpectedly, and they would have been eliminated very quickly. I wanted to give a hand, but after being preemptively chosen by another creator, she showed some qualities that I didn't even expect.

It's really frustrating, especially since I've always been quite sure of my talent as a teacher, and I'm really blind. ”

"What about the other one?"

"The other one......" Shah's expression suddenly became a little strange: "The other is a gold medal military attache who has been evaluated by the Command Bureau internally, although he is a little weaker now, but his character and ability are definitely not lacking, and there seems to be some old-timers in the ideal country behind him, and he has a bright future."

And the performance in the early stage is simply fantastic, it's ...... emmm, full of novelty!"

Shah sighed: "This kind of talent full of experience in struggle, several of us were about to turn our faces.

As a result, when his bones were transformed, he went straight to another creator, and it was someone we didn't know, hahahaha, you don't know, that guy in Nifenheim had a green face at the time, do you want to see it? I also took a picture...... Look at it!"

He was excited to show Gruru what he had gained, but was coldly rejected.

Some jokes can be told, but whether others are qualified to listen to them or not is two different things.

Gruru is quite self-aware of this, and he doesn't want to get involved in the of the Survival Hospital.

"Anyway, congratulations on completing your godly transformation. ”

Shah threw away the tablet in his hand and congratulated with a smile: "I became the second explorer to get the admission ticket." ”

Gruru was stunned for a moment, and the nine massive heads lifted in disbelief.

I finally felt the loss and anger.

Unacceptable.

"What's going on?"

As the irrepressible chill spread, Hydra's eyes widened scarlet, "How can anyone be faster than me?"

"Probably because there are people crazier than you. ”

Shah spread his hands regretfully: "Although your god's transformation began earlier, it was half an hour later than him...... It's a shame not to be the first. ”

Unable to help himself, Shah turned his head and looked at the shattered earth thousands of miles away behind him.

I couldn't help but sigh softly.

"I said it earlier...... That's a good card......"

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Forty-five minutes ago, at the moment when Huai Shi was engulfed in blood.

In the Five Cities, all the behemoths felt a flurry from the heart, a fear from instinct, like a swarm of rats in the turmoil before the earthquake.

On pins and needles.

Looking back in disbelief, he saw a blood-colored tornado slowly rising against the sky.

The frenzied blood-colored dance between the gray heaven and the earth spread violently, and the roar of thousands of people turned into a solemn chant.

Hymn!

The sacred song echoed in everyone's ears.

It was an undoubted solemn melody, but with resentment and unwillingness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and when countless bleak souls rose to the sky, everyone was overwhelmed by the overwhelming chill.

Countless eyes looked hungrily at everything that came within their sight.

Hungry......

Escape!

You have to run away.

Otherwise, it will never be too late.

Embarrassed, fast, desperate to run with all their might.

Both fighting and burnout are now running wild in their eyes of fear and resentment that need no explanation.

The behemoths of the past are now clinging to their heads, but what is faster than them is the endless torrent of souls.

The spirits of the 110,000 lizardmen, tormented by the abyss, now in a solemn hymn, like a group of demons descending on the Day of Judgment, launched a desperate attack on all living creatures.

The white soul filled the sky like a flood, setting off layers of ripples, and then a resentful torrent fell from the sky.

Just as the ant colony was preying, covering every inch of the skin of the giant beasts, and even burrowing through their mouths and noses, eating away at all reason, and soon, with a heavy blood qi bursting out of the abdomen, wrapped in wisps of scarlet blood, back into the bleak red tornado.

Only a handful of behemoths reacted quickly and escaped the catastrophe.

When they finally stopped in safety and turned back, they saw countless sticky blood spread out of the crimson storm like limbs, enveloping the rest of the city.

It's as if the end has finally come.

The funny thing is that all of this is about to be destroyed before the end of the world is destroyed...... by themselves.

Countless viscous blood-colored colors were pulled by the gravitational pull of the storm, and they flew up continuously, like thousands of rain threads flying towards the sky.

All life was consumed by a blood-colored storm that turned into a ferocious beast.

But it's not enough!

In the midst of the storm, countless souls solemnly chanted hymns, and suddenly a blood-colored torrent swept through, stabbing into the city, tearing apart layers of halls.

In the end, he rolled a skull made of iron and stone, and returned to the blood-colored storm.

"Grass, our god remains!" the surviving behemoth was dumbfounded.

But then, I saw the blood-colored torrents descend one after another, and the hungry beasts brutally smashed the barriers of the city walls, and rolled countless bones into the torrent.

The remains of the gods, hidden in the deepest part of the realm, were pulled by blood and submerged in the storm.

It made the bleak red that danced between heaven and earth more and more frenzied.

The solemn chant resounded between heaven and earth.

Finally, the world was enraged.

Suddenly, the sky shattered.

Like an iron curtain smashed from outside, the blazing light burst out from the countless cracks, bringing a terrifying heat, and then the pitch-black clouds converged with the rapidly decreasing depth index.

In the clouds of death condensed by the precipitation of the abyss, a furious electric light brewed, like an angry serpent undulating in ink.

A terrible natural disaster is brewing.

Uncompromising malice has locked the blood-colored storm, and the thick electric light continues to leap among the clouds, galloping in the majestic wind.

Flames burst out of thin air from above the earth, enveloping everything in sight in terrifying heat.

A dry, scorching hurricane swept with the heat of an oven and the poison that destroyed all living things.

The tide, the foehn, the nameless fire.

Originally, it was just an ordinary abyssal celestial phenomenon, but at this moment, with the frantic deepening of the depth index, it swelled to the category of jaw-dropping disasters.

Enough to turn the entire city to ashes in an instant!

There is no doubt that a strong malice has befallen here.

When Huai Shi opened his eyes, through the blood-colored storm, he finally caught a glimpse of the endless thunder that occupied almost the entire sky.

"I wipe ......"

The terrifying light that was enough to scorch the eyes of ordinary people reflected on his vertical pupils, and he couldn't help but grow his mouth in astonishment: "Who is this Taoist friend who is here to cross the catastrophe?"

Soon, the wrathful Heavenly Punishment answered the question.

Countless thunderbolts were like spears, with flames of light that would not hesitate to burn the Three Realms, aimed at Huai Shi's stunned face.

Ah, it's me......

It finally dawned on him.

In the midst of the thunder in the sky, he raised his dog's head, thought for a while, and calmly analyzed......

- Mom, I'm cold!

At that moment, thunder rained down from the sky!