In the darkness, the rotten body seemed to be about to fall apart at any moment, but this man was still tenaciously alive. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis kind of life is actually more painful than death.

For such people, death is a relief. But many times, man has no choice but to die and is forced to survive, because of the responsibility he has on his shoulders, and what he now has on his shoulders is all the existence that the Holy Religion calls a pagan.

The door of the house was pushed open, and it did not bring in a trace of light or wind. The place where this lingering old man was located was the deepest part of the palace, and he could not see the sun all year round, and he could not see the wind, the wind and the sun, which could increase the rate of decay of his body and the rate of his demise. So, he lives in the deepest part of this palace where there is no sun and no wind.

"He's not going to be another dragon god. It was Feng Cheng who came in, and Feng Cheng said with great certainty to the old man who was about to die, "He will definitely not become another dragon god." ”

The old man was taken aback and said, "We can carry him to the position of the dragon god, and when he reaches that position, he will change." ”

"I can't change it," Feng Cheng said, "I've never seen such a strong man, he doesn't have the slightest demeanor that a strong man should have, and he even fights with people who are obviously much worse than him in combat power....... He doesn't seem to have the consciousness of using force to threaten others to be consistent with him, or even use force to maintain his respect for Yang. ”

"Is he really not Hao Ren?" asked the dark-hearted Gourd.

"No, but I think he's more terrible than Hao Ren. If it were Hao Ren, he would definitely ask us to rebuild the altar, but now he doesn't seem to have such an idea at all, and even shows his aversion to having all the people in this city repair the altar, he thinks it's unfair to those ordinary people, in his heart, he has given up the idea of rebuilding the altar, and even he doesn't want to go to Sky City. ”

The old man thought for a moment and said, "If it were Hao Ren, he would definitely not do this, and the people over there in the Sky City are his everything." As long as he wants to build an altar, he will encounter some problems, you can ask him, and in the process of rebuilding this altar, he will establish feelings among the people of the city of the center of the earth, so that the people of the city of the center of the earth will be at peace. ”

"That's true, but we can't get this person to establish ......a relationship with the people of our inner city," Feng Cheng said, "I don't know what he's thinking, I boldly think, maybe he doesn't have the consciousness of a superior at all, he doesn't feel that his superior can kill the people, and he doesn't know that the superior should have the responsibility to protect his own people." ”

The old man did not answer this question, because he did not believe in such a person at all. The strong have the responsibility of the strong, the demeanor and dignity of the strong, and the way of survival of the strong. The strong will always protect some people and at the same time have no sense of the survival of others, and their life and death will not be put on the hearts of the strong at all.

Everyone will lend a hand to some things and destroy others, such as mosquitoes biting children, as parents who are much stronger than children, they will not care about swatting mosquitoes to death for the sake of children's peace.

Therefore, the old man sighed and said, "Continue to strengthen the Great Array...... In the future, who knows? But even if tomorrow the center of the earth is gone, the Great Array will still be strengthened today......"

"Yes, Ancestor. Feng Cheng said, thinking in his heart, in fact, this is not of any use at all, but he did not say.

"I want to go and meet this person for a while, but I can't leave here, and if I leave here, I'm in danger of dying. "The old man seemed to have some sadness.

"Ancestor must not leave here, Ancestor is the hope of our human race, Ancestor must protect his body......." Feng Cheng hurriedly said, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.

"I wonder if the expeditionary force will encounter any difficulties?" said the old man, as if he was worried about everything, and said to himself.

"I believe that the expeditionary force will not have problems," Feng Cheng said, "and I believe in them." ”

The old man opened his eyes, he looked at Feng Cheng, the feelings revealed in his gaze were very complicated, and he couldn't explain it at all.

"Feng Cheng, do you know why I didn't let you join the expeditionary force?" After a long time, the ancestor finally asked Feng Cheng.

"I listened to the arrangement of the ancestors, so I didn't think about the reason at all. Feng Cheng said.

Old Ancestor sighed, and the room was filled with deathly silence. Feng Cheng stepped back and walked out of the ancestor's room.

The sun was shining outside, and it didn't have any effect on the dark creatures, in fact they were used to it...... They don't need to live in the dark, dark creatures are just dark in their nature.

The temperature was also very warm, but the wind was covered in a cold sweat.

He knew why Old Ancestor had left him, but he didn't dare to think about it...... In today's situation, there is no way not to let him think about that aspect, the ancestor has always admired him very much and favored him. This human powerhouse, who was able to be equal to His Majesty the Dragon God at the beginning, did not hide his preference for him at all.

Many people envy themselves for being favored by their ancestors, but they know the reason, so they won't be envious.

Only Feng Cheng himself knows the real reason why the ancestor prefers him, because he is too much like the ancestor...... His own body is the best carrier of the soul of the ancestor.

Old Ancestor didn't want his body...... However, if there is a very major crisis that requires the ancestor to stand up and get rid of this crisis, he believes that no matter how much the ancestor likes him, he will not hesitate to take his body to get rid of this crisis.

Feng Cheng had thought of this a long time ago, and he would not object to the ancestor's approach, so he had been silently staying by the ancestor's side, but this time, he clearly felt that even if the ancestor seized his body, there was no way to lead his compatriots to solve the current crisis, and even the ancestor might even stimulate the contradictions in the middle and bring these compatriots to a dead end.

But it was a great pity that he had no way to open his mouth in front of the ancestor, and there was no way to tell the ancestor what he really thought. He only hoped that the ancestor would not do stupid things.....

He walked aimlessly in the capital of the center of the earth, he was waiting for his fate, he knew that now the ancestor was weighing these things, and he had no way to resist the orders made by the ancestor, and he would not resist.

The soldiers patrolling on the city wall are still very attentive, he feels a little funny, now the destruction of the center of the earth, he knows that it has nothing to do with these patrolling warriors, even if they patrol seriously, there is no way to prevent the destruction of the center of the earth...... Even if they all went home to sleep, there would be no way to promote the destruction of the city in the center of the earth. However, as the nominal ruler of the city of the center of the earth, he forced these poor warriors to patrol meticulously and seriously.

The military camp in the city was carefully arranged by him, and he had very good arrangements for what branch of the army was in and where it was located...... He believed that in integrating combat power and maximizing the existing strength, he would not lose to anyone, not even the Ancestor and the Dragon God...... However, in the face of absolute power, these powers are useless.

He looked at the military camp that he had arranged with his own hands and racked his brains, and his heart was filled with a kind of bitterness that was doing useless work.

(To be continued.) )