Seeing the figure flying towards the silver vortex, Sister Hannah let out a disdainful smile.

She has seen too many magicians who are overwhelmed and vainly trying to get in touch with the origin of the world, and have ended up destroying all shapes and gods.

And Dakaha and the beast of hypocrisy also saw this scene.

These two conceptual beasts, who were already extremely disliked by Ye Qiong, did not hesitate much at all, and directly launched an attack, intending to completely strangle him as a threat.

"Hypocrites full of lies, give me death!"

"Greedy and insatiable humans, give me death!"

Feeling the two attacks that attacked, he was also a little speechless, he was full of enthusiasm and risked his life to save the winter night market, how could he be hypocritical?

Obviously, Dakaha took the initiative to lend power to him, why is he insatiable.

Can this world of misunderstood people be any better?

Two attacks with the power of the conceptual beast struck straight at Ye Qiong, feeling the sharp pain coming from his abdomen, he couldn't help but say: "I have written down this hatred." ”

The last person he held a grudge against was an unknown silver dragon.

The attack of the Conceptual Beast continued to pollute his spirit, his mind dizzy, his body crumbling, and the vertical boy stared dead at the silver-white vortex in front of him.

His resistance to death caused him to flap his wings and fly in this direction.

This was his last struggle to survive.

Even though the body is full of holes, even if the spirit is broken, it is hard to imagine that this is something that can be done by willpower alone.

Entering the long passage and flying constantly, the silver-white whirlpool was already within reach, and without any hesitation, it passed directly through.

Behind him, two conceptual beasts followed, and just wanted to follow, but felt a strong repulsion.

The world rejected them.

Dakaha's eyes widened, looking at Ye Qiong's back, and he wanted to ask why?

He and the human are not good things, why can the human be able to go in, but he can't?

Thinking of the state of the human being at this time, I quickly figured it out.

The spirit and body have been weakened to an extreme, like a candle in the wind, if a normal human encounters this kind of injury, I am afraid that he will not be dead long ago, and I don't know how he survived.

Because of this, he was not seen as a threat by the will of the world.

On the contrary, they are full of momentum, just like bandits with a full face, and it is strange that the world will of the master's family is willing to let them in?

The conceptual beasts, which were still hostile to each other, have begun to join forces to destroy the barriers built by the will of the world.

Ye Qiong, who entered the silver vortex, felt a dizziness that swirled around the sky, and the spatial turbulence continued to cut through his body, and the more he moved forward, the more painful he felt.

A huge amount of knowledge poured into his mind, which was the memory that belonged to the world, from the beginning of its inception to the present, all the memories that were stored.

No wonder Sister Hannah once said that with the soul and spirit of a human being, it is impossible to withstand the arrogance of being opposed to the planets.

Comparing the life span of more than 100 years of human beings with the hundreds of millions of years of life on planets is undoubtedly a mayfly shaking tree.

The beast power of the concept that was constantly polluting his spirit just now has been transformed into his only umbrella, protecting his spirit against the "gifts" brought by the world.

The dragon's body is shrinking and reverting back to its human form, revealing its original appearance when any being enters the world.

He fell to the ground in pain, his eyes glazed over, as if he had a nervous breakdown, and he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

This is a huge ancient tree shaped like a starry sky, her branches are boundless, and on each leaf, there seems to be a world.

Shouting not to bully the poor boy.

Man wearing monocle.

The Great Emperor with his back to all beings.

He looked at all this in front of him, and crawled towards the ancient tree that radiated the starry sky.

He didn't understand what the meaning of what he was doing, but he still chose to endure the pain, as if he could get everything by touching that starry sky ancient tree.

It's only a hundred meters away, but it's like an eternal distance, and it's beyond reach.

A long trail of blood was left everywhere he passed, and he still refused to give up despite such pain.

The festering of the body, the collapse of the spirit, the extinction of the soul, and the loss of personality are probably the price of reaching the origin of the world.

Ten meters, five meters, the starry sky ancient tree, finally close at hand, he trembled and stretched out his right hand, stroking her trunk.

Obviously there was no temperature, but he felt extremely warm, and for some reason, a wave of emotion came to his heart.

This is the eternal existence that humans and gods have been pursuing, and they are still searching for the origin of the world for tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, he actually arrived.

He closed his eyes and leaned against the trunk of a tree and fell asleep.

"Ding"

"The host is finally dead and returning to the real world."

"It is being eroded by force majeure and the return is being disturbed."

“............”

"For the host's choice to die this time, the system does not evaluate much."

Ye Qiong, who had just closed his eyes, woke up again at this time, and Tong Kong changed from black to a bright rainbow color based on royal blue.

The eyes of the ancient tree looking at the starry sky are ancient, like a machine without any emotion.

Turning around and walking out of the gate of the world, he whispered something from his mouth:

"Projection Magic, Activation."

A silver serpentine dagger appeared in his hand.

The pace of walking is neither slow nor slow, but it is inexplicably full of oppression.

Outside the gates of the world, two conceptual beasts are already about to break through the barriers.

The Greedy Demon Dragon smiled with joy, it was almost there, it was almost there, it was almost able to touch the eternal existence.

But at this time, I saw a man's figure in the distance, and when I looked at it, I wondered in my heart:

"Why is he still alive?"

Dakaha is naturally very familiar with the man in front of him, isn't it Ye Qiong, who has repeatedly robbed him of words before?

Looking at the rainbow-colored twin children, for some reason, Dakaha felt a creep, and a sense of fear of death arose.

Obviously, as a beast of concepts, he is immortal and immortal, and as long as there is greed in the world, he will never die.

But what is this inexplicable emotion?

It was as if the humans in front of him could kill him completely.

glanced sideways at the hypocritical beast next to her, but saw that she was silent at this time.

No, normally, you shouldn't shout:

"You damned hypocrite, I'm going to cut off your filthy body! Cut! Chop!"

Why is there no sound at this time?

As if sensing Dakaha's gaze, the Beast of Hypocrisy also responded rarely:

"He is no longer a hypocrite, he is now neither a saint of the highest good, nor a fanatic of the worst, but the embodiment of inhibiting power."

The inhibition is also known as the repairer of direction, and when an element of the destruction of the world appears, it appears, destroying the threat and returning the world to normal.

is now seen as a threat.

Dakaha didn't even think about it, and he had already made a conclusion:

"It must be a beast of hypocrisy!"