"Don't have any more questions?" The explorer's tone was soft, as if muttering to himself.

At this time, the three of them had already walked on this blood-colored land, as if they were strolling, as if no one was in a hurry, and as if they wanted to whisper.

It's just that unlike when I came, those peeping eyes are gone.

It is disrespectful to peek into the position of the peer or even stronger, in this abyss of abandonment, the position of the explorer is very transcendent, and no one will try to provoke him.

"Why ask? The more secrets I know, the mentality will also change, and when I should know, I will naturally know, and force... Not advisable." Spell Blue shook his head slightly.

The gravitational force around them was floating, and it could be seen from the flickering on Curse Blue's body from time to time and Baye, who was chasing after him, that the three of them were not really strolling.

Below the Realm Master level, even an outbreak can't catch up with them.

"Young people nowadays have such a good mentality." The explorer sighed, he hadn't seen such a person in a long time.

This made him even see hope from the curse blue, the real hope, if he stayed in the abyss of abandonment and let those old guys on the eighth floor come out to teach, he might be able to reach a level beyond them.

But... Then the explorer shook his head again, what about the eighth floor? There is also no hope of surviving the erosion of the catastrophe.

The person behind the curtain is a strong man who can fix the entire universe for countless years, isn't it the same to linger?

Only by taking different paths and constantly trying can there be a glimmer of hope to survive the catastrophe that has swept the entire universe.

Curse Blue didn't speak, good mentality? It's better to see it.

His belief is that you just need to keep moving forward.

Secret? Conspiracy? Locus? Layout? Is this important?

No, these are dispensable in the eyes of the curse blue, as long as he can continue to be strong, so strong that no one dares to play tricks with him, no one dares to use him as a pawn.

Then everything is in his thoughts, so none of these things are attractive to him, unless... It can improve the strength.

He has always been like this, looking at everything in the world indifferently, like an outsider, as long as he continues to grow.

The explorer was silent, and there was no sound along the way, and it was quiet as if the three were moving faster than light.

Finally, when a blood-colored altar approached, the explorer spoke again, "You are really like me before..."

He paused abruptly as he spoke, as if smiling wryly, "Forget it, you always have to go your own way."

"Twenty million years..."

This seems to be another exclamation, but his seriousness can be heard: "When I saw you, I knew that maybe you had already received it once, but if there was an accident, you might miss it."

His hand reached into the void, as if searching for something, and finally when his hand was retracted, he continued, "You like runes, but it's not something I'm proficient in, and there's nothing to teach you, but after so many years of accumulation, I'm an old fellow who has something too."

As he spoke, there was an extra blue spar in his hand, this spar exuded a strange brilliance, and he could feel a large amount of world power from it, and it was even so rich that the blood-colored earth began to fade, and it seemed to be something that could make the forsaken abyss survive longer.

….

"It's a stack called Valoran, they call it a rune, and I've given it to you, see if it can help you."

The explorer said as he handed the blue spar out of his hand.

Spell Blue was a little stunned, to be honest, this was the first time he felt the kindness of a stranger, which made his already silent heart have a different emotion.

Isn't the interaction between any living beings an exchange of interests?

This was the question in Spell Blue's mind at this time, but he still took the thing because he wanted to become stronger, and he could feel a strong sense of attraction from this blue crystal.

Spell Blue had a hunch that as long as he studied this thing thoroughly, maybe his runes would get a metamorphosis, and he would be so powerful that he didn't dare to do it before

The metamorphosis of belief!

It's just that he still has that question, why? This is just a dream, and from what he said before, this wise old man should be able to imagine that he is useless to him, and even to the world.

As if to see through the emotions of the curse blue, a smile appeared on the explorer's face, "Doubts?"

Curse Blue nodded, his calm eyes revealing such intense doubts for the first time.

The world gave birth to him, and at first he thought it was a gift, but then a series of actions by righteousness greatly reduced the favor of Curse Blue.

The brotherhood of the devil also has its own calculations.

Even Shen Zhao, an excessively good nephew, just wants help.

"You just take it for yourself, I can only continue to live until the catastrophe is over, isn't it?" The explorer didn't explain, just said with a smile on his face.

Curse Blue nodded, the doubt in his eyes was decreasing, after all, what the old man said was the truth, even though he was in a dream.

"According to the rules of the transaction, do you owe me a favor now?" The explorer asked with a smile again.

"Yes." It is an undeniable fact that the tone of the curse blue has returned to the ancient well.

The explorer nodded in satisfaction, he knew the nature of the spell blue very well, although it was a little different, but he was really familiar with it.

"My request is to take your gaze away and cast more of it on the world." The explorer raised his eyes to look at the dim sky, and muttered in a somewhat lonely tone.

"Waste of time." Curse Blue's tone was calm, but he didn't refuse, a deal is a deal, he gets this benefit, and he will do it when he has time.

Of course, when he has time, that's up to him.

After all, demons are always demons, and promises are just dispensables for them.

The explorer didn't say anything more, raised his hand, and in an instant, the figure of Baye, who didn't dare to breathe in the curse blue and the atmosphere, disappeared.

Blood-colored pillars of light rose into the sky, and the entire void was shaken, and even the dim sky turned blood-colored, as if the abyss of abandonment had become a scarlet world at this moment.

One by one, their eyes fell on the altar on the seventh floor, but they withdrew their gaze one after another because of the natural aura emanating from the explorer.

Some people, not they can see.

The explorer looked at the direction in which the curse blue disappeared in a daze, his eyes were full of memories, and he was silent for a long time, he did not walk back step by step as he came, but returned directly to his small courtyard.

He looked at the little figure who was asleep in the doorway holding the golden arch, and he suddenly smiled when he was forever lonely and would only drink tea on the chessboard.

….

He raised his hand slightly, and Timan was wrapped in soft energy and sent back to the room.

He sat on a stone bench, smiling, looking at the sky motionless through the clutter of branches.

It's obviously smiling, but it gives people a huge sense of loneliness, as if you can see eternity from him at this moment.

The blood-colored tree seemed to sense his emotions and shook slightly, and a leaf slowly fell into his cup as if it had been countless times, rippling and rippling.

"Bodhi... You don't have many leaves, so don't comfort me, when your leaves fall off one day, then I'll really be just a loner."

The smiling old man said this, but the softness in his eyes could not be dissipated, he seemed to be looking at the sky, and he seemed to be looking at the withered branches.

The leaves shook slightly, and the leaves did not fall, as if to refute, but also a little like comfort.

"Heh, you kid, do you know what I'm thinking? Come on, wait for a trustworthy iteration, and when the time comes, we brothers will support them again."

The faint words floated in the courtyard, and there was no trace of transmission at all, and the trees were swaying slowly, as if they were echoing.

This scene seems to have become a picture scroll.

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Dilapidated, desolate.

This is the first reflection of the curse blue to this universe, and the stars everywhere are dark, as if they have lost the motivation to make them shine.

"Brother, aren't you afraid of talking to the explorer seniors like this?"

Baye couldn't feel the breath that suffocated him, and then he asked in his heart.

Still looking at the environment, he asked, "Why are you afraid? Fear is the most useless emotion, and it will never help you except hinder you."

"Isn't it natural for the weak to be afraid when they meet the strong?" Baye also asked rhetorically with a strange expression.

"The strong... Aren't you?" Spell Blue didn't mean to argue with this person, every creature has its own way of survival, he doesn't need to change anything, it has nothing to do with him... Isn't it?

He played with the blue natural rune in his hand and flew towards the place where there was a powerful fluctuation.

Baye was speechless, he couldn't understand the brain circuit of Spell Blue, but he still kept up closely, this powerful iteration, he also wanted to see it, even if he died in the end, it would be worth it.

Although both of them are realm master-level powerhouses, they can't be crossed at once in the span of tens of billions or even more galaxies.

For example, Shenzhao's territory now only has a radius of 500 million light years, which is still nearly two months away from the demons.

Of course, there is no need for it now, and even with the help of the teleportation array, they can instantly cross the range of this territory, but they are also getting stronger little by little, and you can see the vastness of the universe.

Spell Blue didn't rush with all his might, he didn't know if he could take the rune out of his hand, and he wasn't even sure if he could take these memories out.

But his thoughts have never changed, it's good to keep getting stronger, seizing all the time to comprehend this natural rune, and getting stronger all the time is what he wants.

As for the result, just do your best.

And the outside, within the balance.

Shen Zhao counted the time and frowned.

….

Curse Blue has been gone for half a month, and there is still no movement at all, which makes him a little eager to take a look, at least to see his back hand.

If you lose a demon, it will be more than worth the loss.

However, he never moved, and Curse Blue was the most calm demon, and it was useless for him to go, just a waste of time.

The most important thing is that the uncle has always been calm, and Shen Zhao doesn't believe that anything can defeat such an uncle, and some necessary confidence is still necessary.

Shen Zhao stood up, glanced at the Holy Lord, and his figure disappeared directly, and when he reappeared, he had already come to a lifeless galaxy.

In the vast universe, even in his territory with a diameter of 100,000 light years, there are only more than 10,000 planets with life, and the diameter of the Chiwu system is only 2 light years.

Such a comparison shows that there are really many of these barren galaxies, and even the most are barren.

Shen Zhao pondered for a moment, and the special energy in his body worked.

Roar!

A thousand-foot-long black-gold dragon appeared in the universe.

Timan, the Holy Lord, and Shenzhao, the three dragons are all thousands of feet long, can't they be magnified tens of millions of times like Timan's father?

Of course not, that's just because, this length is the best length to fight, otherwise your body as long as half a galaxy will crash into the stars with a casual movement, and how can you fight in the face of those creatures of the same level but more than one meter?

People can enter your body at will and destroy it, except for shock, it is useless.

Unless the dragon's exclusive exercises and combat skills are cultivated to the peak, it may be possible to eliminate the defects that arise because the body is too large.

Shen Zhao swayed his body, trying to relax himself, and the next moment, one of the dragons' battle skills was used with magic power.

A black glow appeared on his claws, and he swung forward.

Zheng Zheng Zheng...

Like the sound of a sword, five spatial rifts slashed through the vacuum, tearing everything in front of them apart in an instant, and the destruction of countless planets added some splendor to this blow.

The black corrosive energy is preventing the healing of space, and it is also devouring the energy that escapes from the explosion of the planet.

Shen Zhao looked at his paw in disbelief, this....

The energy he consumed just now was at most the extent of destroying a planet, but with the way he used the energy in the dragon clan's combat technique, he exerted dozens of times more power.

It even fuses the advantages of the five powers into it, which is a bit outrageous, isn't this just a book of tricks?

Then Shen Zhao was silent, ah, how could he think that? This is what my mother said, and it is an existence at the same level as that exercise.

And what is the description of that exercise? Beyond the Heavenly Dao! That is, exercises that transcend the limit.

How can something that goes with him be weak? Then I thought of my mother's pressure-free combat power at the same level as the blasting hammer.

Mommy!

Shen Zhao was excited, and he began to frantically swing his claws, swing his tail, bite, slam, and even spit energy.

Dragons even have a way of attacking with scales, and entire galaxies begin to be annihilated from the center, where brilliant planet explosions are endlessly staged.

Hundreds of thousands of miles, millions of miles, thousands of miles, light years, and endless stars were destroyed, and Shen Zhao had never felt so happy.

It's all moves, that is, hand-to-hand combat, and hand-to-hand combat can have this effect, and Shen Zhao, a self-proclaimed authority mage, feels for the first time that he is more suitable for the title of battle mage.

[In view of the general environment,

It's decided, in the future, if you fight, you won't even lose the lighting technique, and you will be reckless when you rush up, this feeling is really cool.

So when he stopped, the area around him, which was ten times the size of the Red Crow system, was in ruins, and not even a meteorite existed.

Shen Zhao changed back to his original demon appearance, gasping for breath, and threw some soul crystal balls into his mouth.

It's really cool! It's just some waste energy, more than twenty hours of catharsis, so that his state has rarely declined, and he can't even keep up with the origin of the bug in his body.

The darkness behind him turned into a throne, and the state of Shenzhao slowly recovered.

He thought about it, returned to the barren planet and continued to take out his books and watch, well, he was addicted to learning and couldn't extricate himself!

The big orange is called the small orange