"Are you so sure you're going to die?"

Listening to the rather vague expression of the three thousand grievances, Wei San's expression was still a little puzzled.

"Hmph, stupid."

As if seeing a piece of rotten wood, the three thousand snorted coldly with dissatisfaction.

"How do you think I'm going to get everyone to have a talent similar to mine. Why do you think I attach so much importance to Xu Ming? ”

"You."

Perhaps because of a sudden thought, Wei San's pupils instantly shrank a little.

"That's right, after the revival of Reiki. I will let Xu Ming use his power to divide me and turn me into a monster that destroys the world. At that time, the gods belonging to the future will kill my body. As for my soul, it will become a mark and escape into the endless aura. Share my talent fairly with everyone in the present and in the future.

But until then, we need an ability called propagation. Yang Fuxian could have been an opportunity, but you and the black cat killed him. Fortunately, Xu Ming has mastered the way to make a communication. In this way, it is not so difficult to reproduce a similar existence. ”

"Maniac."

Hearing the three thousand grievances to himself, Wei San was in a trance for a long time before slowly shaking his head.

Yes, this is the only evaluation he can give to three thousand grievances.

Because only a madman would consider his own life as part of the plan.

However, the three thousand resentments are very calm about this title.

"Crazy, maybe. Anyway, as long as it can bring about change in this unjust world. Because of my righteousness, I will not allow those of inferior character to be exalted. And my existence has obviously violated this justice, so I should die too. ”

Because it violated justice, should even you die?

It is undeniable that 3,000 grievances are crazy.

But Wei San himself was not disgusted with this madness.

Even, he seems to have been, somewhat able to understand this madness.

Yes, how can those who are not behaving be on top.

They don't know how to be kind to others, and why they should be embraced.

Including innate talent, why should it be divided into three, six, nine, etc.

If everyone's talents are almost the same.

Then it can determine interpersonal relationships and status.

Maybe it's just character.

"Senpai."

At this moment, a young marcher suddenly interrupted Wei San's train of thought.

I saw him trembling and reaching out to pull the man's clothes, and at the end, he couldn't stop shuddering and reminded.

"Senior, you said we, shouldn't it be time to leave here?"

Ordinary people cannot see the scene of the calamity.

So they don't know what's going on outside the barrier.

They couldn't see Jiang Sheng's unfolding divine concealment, nor could they see the situation of the mirage descending, they could only see one piece after another of strange lights, and then feel the vast coercion one after another.

All they knew was that the Three Thousand Grievances had left the barrier and never returned.

Guy is like this, at this moment, most of the marchers have been, and can only pin their hopes on Wei San.

If they want to get out of here, they have to get out of here, because the aura outside the barrier is terrifying.

Because they don't even know if the monster has launched a group attack, and if the cat demon can survive.

Run, the instinct of being an animal warns them to run away.

However, without proper guidance. How could they flee into a desolate city full of calamities?

So the marchers all looked at Wei San, like a frightened nestling, looking at a passing wolfdog.

They don't know if the other person will help them.

But they only have the strength to beg for mercy.

It's a pity that this humble expectation also didn't last long, and it was shattered with Wei San's turn.

"I'm sorry, my plan has changed, you still have to wait for Jiang Sheng to save you. Also, you can rest assured. So far, the barrier is completely safe. You can't die, it's just that it will take some time to get out of trouble. ”

The voice fell.

Wei San took the box in his hand and retreated into the mist of calamity.

Now, he will follow the instructions of the three thousand grievances and sneak into the shadows. Just waiting for the mirage to die, he stole the explosive spiritual power.

Yes, there are a lot of variables. But this plan, which was used to revive the aura, was still carried out as usual.

Before leaving, the man glanced at Zhao Haiqing deeply.

As for Zhao Haiqing, he is looking at all kinds of visions in the sky.

"What!"

"How can you!"

"Damn bastard!"

"Oh my God, who's going to save us!"

"Huh."

The crowd was thrown into chaos.

However, this time, their panic did not get any kind response, but instead made Xing Tao let out a sneer.

"Whoever can save you, hasn't that man already made it very clear? Or do you have to see it with your own eyes to believe it? ”

As she questioned, the girl sealed her hands with seals.

Then he cast a wide range of eye-opening spells on the crowd.

And then the people saw it.

Then they saw the heavens.

There was a huge human head sitting horizontally beside them.

There were several bloody bones, stuck upside down on the ground outside the house.

There was a foul-smelling pile of entrails that were spilling on the courtyard wall in the distance.

There were countless grotesque corpses, hanging in the middle of the sky.

The blazing flames burned the white cloth.

Rulin's ghost hand is facing the sun.

Magma flows.

The space is indescribable.

That's the hidden spirit of the cat demon.

It is also a graveyard for monsters.

Eight-winged birds hovered and screamed.

The vast white thunder is like a pulp.

"Ahh

Such a bloody and grotesque scene directly frightened a few timid people into fainting.

But what is really scary, but what is it?

"Roar!"

When the clouds began to roll in, a giant dragon, perhaps hundreds of thousands of meters long, had already appeared in the sky.

"Roar!"

When the earth began to tremble, a black cat, perhaps nearly 10,000 meters tall, had already arrived in the wind.

This is the time when the dragon is in full swing.

The so-called doomsday is nothing more than that.

"Look, if you want to see it, this is the world of our demons."

Xing Tao tilted her head and muttered to herself with a slightly sad expression.

Because she could feel the pain that the black cat was going through at the moment.

It was the torture of genetic collapse after unbridled enlargement.

At the same time, the maiden also loathed the traitor, because her father died precisely as a traitor.

I have to admit that Three Thousand Grievances is really good at playing with people's hearts.

So much so that Xing Tao and Wei San were inadvertently changed their hearts.

But is it really only these two people that he has influenced?

The other side.

Zhao Haiqing's gaze was also a little dark.

Because, he witnessed Jiang Sheng's true strength.

It was a power that could destroy the world.