The boundary between death and life became so blurred in an instant, and a new life was born from death, Chang Ming looked at the scene in front of him, and unconsciously became distracted.

The sunlight moved slowly, and the spots of light on the ground followed him. He stood in the middle of the woods, the sunlight illuminating only him and the place in front of him.

Wu Fan's corpse had completely disappeared, turning into a green haystack on which delicate white flowers swayed movingly, and few people could have imagined that it had grown from the corpse.

Some enlightenment flowed slowly in Chang Ming's heart, and he stared at a white flower, leaned down, and plucked it.

It was a long time before Chang Ming left here. This time, instead of using the Sky Wings, he measured the land with his own feet.

I don't know where the Chosen Planet came from, and although there are no animals on it, it is not lifeless. On a planet that is not particularly large, it contains almost all the terrain and landforms that Chang Ming can think of.

He seems to be walking very slowly, but he is actually moving extremely fast. One moment, he is standing on the seashore, looking at the waves rolling in the distance, and the next moment, he is standing on the top of the mountain, blown by the mountain wind, watching the mountains rise and fall in the distance.

He seems to have forgotten what he came here for, and like a true tourist, he walks and sees, and occasionally stops at his favorite place to rest for a while.

The gods below were all stunned, and after a long while, someone sneered: "What is he doing?

"Maybe you want to enjoy yourself before you die?"

Undoubtedly, the latter sentence is said a little reluctantly.

Although few people saw the process of Chang Ming's killing of Wu Fan. But the process is so fast that they can watch it from start to finish. One moment ago, Wu Fan was still chasing Chang Ming's Tianyi, and the next moment it was the other way around. This kind of method of using others to return the way to the body of others, as well as the powerful sense of control displayed in the middle, made all the gods of the organs frightened.

Therefore, at this time, the voice of mocking Chang Ming was much quieter, and most people just watched his actions inexplicably, not knowing what he was trying to do.

Pingxi was also very puzzled at this time. He stood on the steps with his hands in his hands, looking out at the Chosen Planet. Take the above situations into account one by one.

He frowned tightly. Puzzled. Chang Ming's actions were completely beyond his imagination, and the key was that he couldn't think of a reason!

All the "can't figure it out" has the potential to form variables, it seems. The action must be advanced.

He raised his hand. Two golden butterflies emerged from his hands. Spread your wings and fly into the distance, about ten meters away, and then melt into the air and disappear.

Meanwhile. Meng Guang and Shen Mu, who were standing in front of the Chosen Planet, seemed to have heard something. There was a black aura in their eyes, and they made a few movements with their hands stretched out.

On the Chosen Star, Chang Ming was originally lying on a grassland, with his hands behind his head, leisurely watching the sky with clouds flying, and suddenly as if he felt something, he sat up abruptly and looked around suspiciously.

But he didn't notice anything, and in the end he just stood up, patted his ass, and started his journey again.

At this time, everyone was far away from him, so no one could see that his temperament was changing faintly. This change is very subtle and difficult to articulate in words. It's just that every time he goes, his temperament is mellow. It seems that all the sharp and rough places in the past have been collected step by step. His whole person began to gradually become both inconspicuous and impossible to ignore.

He had such an expression before, but most of the time, he deliberately suppressed it. And now, he didn't do any superfluous movements, so he naturally had such a bearing.

This table xiàn is somewhat similar to Uncle Hai, but it seems to be a step above him!

Chang Ming continued to walk on the Chosen Star, calmly and unhurriedly. It seems that for him now, watching the world is more important than everything else.

At this time, on the other side of the Divine Chosen Star, Hongshan and Yueling finally appeared.

They had been hiding together for too long, and some of them were a little confused, while others had a tacit smile.

"Lord Hongshan is so blessed, Yue Ling is quite beautiful......"

"Tsk, I wish I had this good fortune. ”

"Cut, just you, don't look at your own skills!"

"That's it, Lord Hongshan, what kind of person, the fastest genius in history to be promoted to a mid-level machine god! Even the elders said that at this rate, he would probably be the first person to become a peak-level mid-level god. ”

"That's it, such a character, Yue Ling is worthy of him, and he is still wronged!"

There are many fans of Hongshan below, listening to his legend all the way. They all looked at the No. 1 seed in the tryouts with anticipation, expecting him to clean up the human with an unusually easy look.

- Chang Ming's killing of Wu Fan was too light, and they had to hide the humiliation in their hearts. But no god would be willing to let a human be so arrogant!

It stands to reason that when two players meet, they should fight the last game first, and fight to the death. But when Yue Ling and Hongshan appeared, there was no trace of battle on the two of them, no wonder others would guess like that.

Yue Ling nodded to the red mountain, and suddenly rose to his feet and disappeared into the forest like lightning.

Hongshan smiled slightly and sat down in place.

Yue Ling's movements are extremely light and fast, like a nimble bird, scurrying in the forest, not a single leaf sticks. Soon, she came out of the woods and threw something round. The thing floated in mid-air, rapidly rising higher, emitting a cone-shaped glow that enveloped an area of about ten square kilometers.

However, its light is not strong, it is noticeable when it is close to it, and it is very faint when it is close to the ground, and it is difficult for people to notice.

Yue Ling made a few gestures, and the ball flew off into the distance as if it had received some order.

Yue Ling released nine more of these balls at the same time, which flew in different directions, while Yue Ling himself took out a panel and pointed at it.

Yue Ling can get here more than just a face. She is a rare engineer in the god of organs, and she is good at making zuò and repairing various divine domain mechanisms. But unlike ordinary engineering machine gods, she is also good at using these mechanisms to fight, using mechanisms to match the surrounding terrain, and she can often exert combat power several times stronger than her real strength!

The ten orbs she released were all observation balls, and the surrounding environment they had explored, including the surface, underground, and air flow, and other details, would be fully fed back to Yue Ling, and displayed on the panel in her hand and in her mind.

Soon, her fingers moved a few times across the panel, and she tapped somewhere. Then she sprang out like an arrow, moving briskly towards the place.

If someone were by her side at this time, they would find that her expression was far less delicate and seductive than when facing outsiders, but full of coldness without a trace of superfluous expression. At the same time, her movements are also extremely concise, every step is almost the same distance, between actions, there is no redundancy, and every qiē has achieved maximum use.

To do this, you have to train and ask for yourself for a long time!

With this hand alone, Yue Ling's strength is far higher than her reputation!

......

Chang Ming was unaware of this, he seemed to have forgotten that he still had enemies. He was now crouching by a river, scooping up two palms of cold water and pouring it on his face.

Drops of water slid down his eyelashes and cheeks, and Chang Ming squinted his eyes pleasantly. Suddenly, something appeared in the corner of his eye, and he remained silent, but his spiritual power quickly extended down.

After a while, he couldn't help his surprised expression, wiped his face, and looked over in surprise!

It was a child! a child about two years old!

There are no humans on this Chosen Star, no animals. Just now when he passed by the sea, he took a special look, and there were shells, crabs, swimming fish, nothing, and there were no living creatures in the whole sea.

It really seems that this planet is just a virtual battlefield, a special arena for them!

But at this time, there was a child in such a place?

Chang Ming stared at the side in disbelief, watching the kid walk over steadily. Obviously, this is a machine god child, and his innate athletic ability is higher than that of ordinary people. The rugged banks of the river are completely devoid of roads, not even the kind that has been stepped on. And he walked with ease.

His eyes were dark and surprisingly bright, as if two clouds of lightning were hidden under them. He walked up to Chang Ming, looked at him curiously, and said clearly, "You are different from me." ”

Chang Ming quickly understood what he meant, and laughed: "Yes, I am a human being, you are a machine god, of course everyone is different." ”

The child asked curiously, "What is a god of the machine, and what is a human being?"

His eyes were full of innocence and curiosity about the world, and the words he asked came from the bottom of his heart. Chang Ming was slightly stunned, where was he born and lived? Why didn't he even know this most basic common sense?

He scratched his head and said, "The Trap God is a creature born in this world, and I am from another world, a different species than you. ”

The child asked, "In other words, you are an outsider?"

He looked very young, but he immediately grasped the key point in Chang Ming's words, and his words were very clear.

Chang Ming smiled calmly as if he was facing an adult: "Yes, I am an outsider. But it was your kind who invited me here. ”

The child tilted his head, looking as innocent and cute as the most ordinary human child: "Invite, are you our guest?"

Chang Ming laughed and shook his head: "You can't say that......"

When Chang Ming was talking to this child, all the gods of the Qianchen Continent below saw it, and they all looked at the child in disbelief.

"A child, a newborn?!" (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you Brother Cao for being the fourth monthly pass, and thank you for the daily support of the crazy man~~