Chapter 12: The Hunt for the Crimson Son
Su Ming fell into a deep sleep in another fatigue, sleepiness filled Su Ming's body, and he was a little tired.
In the dark, Su Ming seemed to sense that the deadline was approaching.
Su Ming opened his eyes and stared at the great world in front of him, now he couldn't feel the weak ant-like god before.
"Has it been so long?" Su Ming thought. Several eras had passed since he came to this world, and although Su Ming had been asleep most of the time, it did not affect the passing of his lifespan.
"It's ridiculous, it's just the world of simulators." Su Ming sighed. With that, he opened his hands and stared at this star field with cold eyes.
He didn't want to die like that!
Large pieces of silver particles fell from Su Ming's palm, and these particles followed Su Ming's thoughts and wandered around.
"I've slept for so long, it's been a long time since I've experienced the original feeling!" Su Ming laughed, this laughter was full of madness and the feeling of treating everything like a mustard.
After leaving Su Ming, the silver particles transformed into their original form. If there were gods here, I am afraid that they would exclaim: the Crimson is still alive!
On a certain planet, a crimson son has unexpectedly landed here, and the aura of decay is spreading!
The crimson son opened his mouth, and countless creatures were swallowed. Such tragedies are also happening all the time!
As the Crimson Sons slaughtered more and more, most of the creatures in the entire starry sky were killed by the Crimson Sons! The starry sky seems to be stained with blood!
Su Ming gradually felt that his body was recovering!
Some gods hiding in the shadows gritted their teeth at Su Ming, they could only hide here now in order to avoid the strong suppression of the Crimson Son!
"The old times are gone, and we can only be greeted by the slaughter from the old gods! I'm ready to appoint myself, guys! One of the gods sighed.
"Humph! If it weren't for the mutilation of the laws of the world! How can the gods of our Third Realm be compared to these fallen old gods! A voice of disdain came out.
This is the Nine Realms, and it is also the realm with the lowest ceiling. The strongest native beings in the entire realm can only reach the Tribulation Realm, and if you want to improve the realm, you can only ascend to the upper realm and reach the eighth realm!
These gods who were hunted down by the Crimson like lost dogs crossed the layers of obstacles, and simply relied on their own strength to kill from the third realm to the ninth realm!
"The Old Gods probably won't come!" A god looked nervously into the distance. The old gods here naturally refer to Su Ming and the Crimson Son.
Just as the god was rejoicing in his luck, a vicious wolf pounced in front of him! Silvery-white hair accentuates its haughty posture.
"Just a little wolf! How dare you be presumptuous! The god roared. As a god high above, who would have thought that he would have a day when he would fall through the mortal world!
The Silver Moon Wolf King never imagined that he would encounter such a strong person in his lifetime! It was blasted out in an instant by a casual blow from the god.
"Anyway, I'm also the god of shadows! Do you not give me face like this? The god said.
At this time, Chen Bin, who heard the voice, also came quickly, and after Chen Bin's continuous efforts by himself and the system, he had now reached the Tribulation Realm. You must know that the current Blue Star is still in the era of Ru Mao drinking blood, you can imagine how difficult it is to create exercises!
Although the Blue Star is in the Ninth Domain, its creatures have only recently formed.
"Xiaobai!" Chen Bin screamed at the Silver Moon Wolf King in pain.