As the sun sets, the red sky slowly becomes darker, and the ocean line on the other side of the sky is as deep as an abyss.

The clouds were dyed with the red light of the setting sun, and those white clouds, which were still pure in nature, turned blood red under the influence of the sunset, and the three old men were wrestling with the fierce spirits, and the powerful fierce spirits had already declined, and the sunset on their bodies began to fade.

In the Aurora Sky Dome, the fierce spirit once again collected the red glow in the sky and turned it into a spear, it was unwilling to disappear again, and before the sun set, it would kill at least one more person.

The magic spear stretched across the sky, extremely restrained, the sky light was shattered by that sharp piercing, and the magic spear disappeared under the cover of countless flying dark shards.

Chen Bingjie's face changed, the wisdom of the fierce spirit was not high, but its powerful and extraordinary ability with extremely wide functional coverage made it quickly equipped with measures to deal with Black Nirvana.

The magic spear is hidden, and the next time it appears, it is estimated that it will be pierced on him.

The fierce spirit should have noticed him as soon as it revived with the help of the clouds, although thousands of years have passed, it may seem to the fierce spirit that this is a momentary impression, for it, the last moment it was still fighting the saint, and Chen Bingjie, as one of the saints, is also the enemy it must kill.

"What should I do?"

The other two old men asked him that although they looked the same age, there was still a gap of several generations between them, and it was not an exaggeration to call him the ancestor.

"The evening will soon dissipate and survive this time."

Chen Bing explained,

"Its target is me, you distract it, I'll be secretive first, don't panic, Xi shouldn't be interested in you!"

Without waiting for his companion to answer, the time is urgent, and the magic spear may appear from the sunset at any time.

Chen Bingjie began to promote his secret attributes, although the rank was the same, he was much stronger than the other old men, and time gave him a taste of extraordinary understanding and combat experience beyond ordinary people, including but not limited to fleeing.

He was even able to barely reach the secrecy of the gods, not only allowing his existence to be almost completely blurred, but also taking back some of the intelligence factors he had emanated.

The remaining two people quickly felt that some of the recent memories about Chen Bingjie were draining, and realized that this old thing was real.

"Damn old thing!"

An old man scolded in a low voice,

At this time, they actually want to run away and let them top!

"There's no other way, let's go first!"

Another old man said.

Now is not the time to think about this, the birth of the gods is imminent, the challenge still exists, and they really need Chen Bingjie's leadership.

The two of them stepped forward to deal with the fierce spirit, and as Chen Bingjie said, the fierce spirit was not very interested in them, this thing of sustenance was just clouds, and the remains of the body were sealed in the sunset, and they couldn't hurt it at all.

But Chen Bingjie did have a hand, and the fierce spirit would not be able to find him for a while, but it noticed something very meaningful.

Mu Ning, who has already reached its attack range...... And beside it is the cocoon.

The swaying red clouds on the sea were wrapped in a hurricane, and the whole ocean was jubilant, and as the raging waves dissipated, the guy showed excitement and joy.

It is interested in the gods who are about to be born.

“…… This is the last chance. ”

Mu Ning lowered his head and said, the bone dragon has been roaring into his heart, that fierce spirit was indeed created through its ability, but if it can also realize that the monster is powerful, it is countless times stronger than it.

How far do you have to go before you decide to touch that monster's moldy head?

"Bone Dragon, just hold on for a few seconds."

Mu Ning encouraged it.

There are countless stardust suspended on the cocoon, and those silver stars are swirling, demarcating this area, although the silver star track is still the fifth order, it is still very difficult for the teleportation cocoon.

It seems that the gods can be exempted from teleportation, which is very outrageous, this is the pilot of the teleportation space rather than the individual, at least the core of Xizhou will not judge the exemption.

"What is he going to do?"

"Yuki is excited...... Damn, he's going to use Yuki's power to break that cocoon! ”

When the two old men saw Mu Ning's actions, Tong Kong shrank.

Their unscrupulousness is almost all based on the fact that it is impossible for humans to break the protective shell of the cocoon, but no one can guarantee that the power of the night cannot.

The Demon Wall shattered into the void and appeared in the red glow of the sky, as if it came from within the sea of blood against the backdrop of the setting sun.

"Go ahead."

Mu Ning launched the silver star track and sent the cocoon to the magic gun, as the magic gun was about to stab at the cocoon, Mu Ning stared at that opportunity, at that time, the ancient clock would be launched with all its might, and Mu Ning wanted to use the silver star track to take Chen Chan's body back.

At this moment, Chen Bingjie appeared, his face was expressionless, and he was grabbing another old man, who still had some dazed face, and was about to be pushed onto the magic spear.

As before, the magic spear has the attribute of killing a person, so it is necessary to find a substitute ghost.

"Chen Xuan, the time has come to dedicate yourself to the great cause!"

"Chen Bingjie, you!"

The old man was shocked, he had always been a supporter of Chen Bingjie's decision-making, but he didn't expect to be stabbed in the back.

Just as the magic spear was about to reach his body, the fierce spirit sneered, and at this moment the sunset completely fell, the last rays of afterglow disappeared in the darkness, and the red clouds became dark, which was the color of shadows, and the color of the night completely faded.

But the magic spear did not disappear, it turned around and arrived at the cocoon, and Xi had already prepared the trajectory of the magic spear.

The cocoon shattered, and the streamers pierced the sky like fragments of meteorites, as if the sky was painting a brilliant picture with crayons.

"Come back!"

Mu Ning launched the silver star track with all his might, and at this moment, the ancient clock of the bone dragon was secretly activated, but there was almost no restriction on the magic spear, and the silver streamer transferred Chen Chan, who was exposed after the cocoon was broken, back.

He was already very fast, but he still didn't grasp the perfect time, Chen Chan had a little wound on his body, which was on the left shoulder, and the blood was oozing, staining the silk clothes red.

Mu Ning gasped for breath and saved people from under the magic spear, which was almost completely impossible, but the fierce spirit just disappeared, giving him a chance.

If the magic spear was one inch lower, Chen Chan's heart would be pierced, so fortunately, it didn't reach the critical point, and the blood stained on the clothes was bright red and bright, like the juice of a fruit.

But it's really healthy human blood.

"Succeeded......"

Mu Ning was tired and weak, but with joy on his face, in the end he won, it was a difficult and unusual adventure, but he still won.

He fulfilled his promise, he kept it.

He hugged Chen Chan, and the three old men hovered around him, surrounding him in a triangular shape.

"It's not even five days yet, you might be able to talk to your phantom, it's quite exciting."

Mu Ning said with a smile.

But at this time, Mu Ning suddenly felt that the memory in his mind was changing.

The magic spear that had been frozen in the memory, in the time that the ancient clock had secretly delayed, was erased in an instant.

At this moment, it seemed that Mu Ning's role as the core of Xizhou was completely suppressed, and he saw butterflies flying up from the flowers all the time, dancing.

It was the silent mockery of fate.

It reverses the facts.

The gods, born.

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