Chapter 218: The Realm of True Gods

Before the crystal wall, the fog was hazy outside, and the clouds swept in.

Whoa!

The corpse was still glued to the wall.

This half-elf female true god who was still arrogant and wanted to go out to explore the chaos mist just now, her face was stiff, full of horror and fear, as if she had seen some terrible unknown demon god in her life.

And the other true gods, half-orcs, demons, skeleton true gods, and even the zombie true gods on this side of the apocalyptic world, all kinds of chaotic races, no one spoke.

There was a long silence.

After a long while, the corpse gradually slipped down, and was gradually squirming and absorbing on the crystal wall.

"It's... This..."

The Nine True Gods were stunned, and they felt that their mouths were so stammered that they were a little speechless.

This is a true god, and they are in the same realm.

A single person can sweep through all worlds, and even the Martial Arts Continent, even if he is as stunning as the Son of Heaven, he can't fight across borders, he can only escape.

"However, he was suddenly shot to death, outside the crystal wall, in the chaos, what is the great horror?"

Everyone didn't even dare to approach the crystal wall, and their hearts were shocked.

Now they are like a group of the strongest princes and nobles in the world, going out on an outing, enjoying themselves, but they didn't expect that their fate suddenly happened.

"Is it difficult, is there really an existence in the chaos passing by?" The skeleton god muttered to himself, and a dark green glow flashed in the skeleton's deep eyes.

"It's like swatting a mosquito to death." A true god feels like he's dreaming.

Just now he was talking to himself, and the Jurchen God was showing off that he could break through beyond the crystal wall, and he had other thoughts about her, deliberately flattering, and died like this as soon as he went out.

"Perhaps, in the eyes of some beings, it is possible to shoot a mosquito to death." But the other true god spoke.

"I think that's the rule of the world."

A true god looked outside the crystal wall of chaos, "There are many beings passing by in the chaos and are passing through the crystal wall world of the heavens and all worlds. ”

"For them, if they are walking in a dense unknown forest, the vast world is a forest of crystal walls and mazes."

"And when they see us, they are like small mosquitoes, flies, and even all kinds of insects that we see in camping...... Camping everywhere and walking through the jungle, it is inevitable that there will be mosquito bites, and they will be patted to death. ”

"At this moment, there is some blood on my hands, and I may only sigh: there are so many mosquitoes running out of this dense forest."

The gods looked solemn in their hearts.

The proposed "World Camping Rules", which uses a traveler to travel around as a cruel civilization in a pluralistic world, may be partly explained.

"Traveling through the world, walking in chaos, it is estimated that there is no great luck, strong strength, and accidentally encountering some existence is a dead end!"

Thinking of this, it was clear that all the people present were true gods, but they were already chilling on their backs.

It's pure luck!

When the insect leaps, it depends on whether there is a terrible existence passing by, and it will be patted to death.

You must know that an existence like them, even if they are threatened to cultivate, they have now cultivated for nearly three thousand years and have become the lowest level of true gods. ()

It's rare to turn over.

The good times are waiting for you, why do you need to be like the hot-blooded heroes of those times to explore the outside world?

Another one.

They have no future in the first place, and they don't need to think about the future!

"Or maybe there is a terrible being outside of us, who happened to stay here, in the middle of the dense forest, a bonfire was raised, and a temporary camp was built in this place."

When they thought of this, they were already silent, and the gods looked at each other.

No one ever brings up the topic of leaving the crystal wall and exploring the world around us.

If it doesn't work, the other party will light a bonfire outside, quietly look at his world, and if he sees a hornet's nest, the hornet's nest will run out, and he will slap it to death, so as not to buzz and make noise.

"We are too proud, there is a great terror in the world, and the higher we stand, the more we fear." A true God has begun to reflect.

None of the true gods present are fools.

Although they swept everything, they did swell, and now they have begun to wake up.

...

...

When this group of true gods was discussing in a terrifying way in the martial arts world, they didn't know that outside the crystal wall, Li Qing really sat in front of a chair and quietly watched their discussion:

"I'm not stupid."

It was indeed a makeshift camp.

Himself, a giant of more than 1,000 meters, in this three-bedroom living room, there are furniture, various tables and chairs, and even a second room, the apocalyptic world, and an indoor potted plant in front: the moon tree, on which a sun hangs.

Outside, there is a courtyard and a lava bonfire.

They do have some wisdom, and they are not bad at guessing.

"Jingbi is not strong enough at the moment, so I can only be the doorman myself."

Li Qing sat quietly in front of the crystal wall, looked at the blood of the dead mosquito on his hand, and frowned, "The development of the crystal wall will not be able to keep up with the development speed inside." ”

"It seems that there may be another wave of breaking walls and killing out of the room."

If he had to say a word about the corpse of this goddess, then he might have to say something like this:

Sorry, the map outside is not finished and has not yet been opened, please wait for the next version of the map update.

And of course.

Li Qing said sorry, but in fact, he didn't feel guilty in his heart.

First, the crystal wall is dangerous.

This is the consensus of the entire Jingbi world since its birth, but any indigenous life has already accumulated enough respect and fear in history.

You are arrogant and challenge Chaos, and you should be mentally prepared for this death!

Second, if it is really a genius with good talents, Li Qing may still stay.

But this kind of mass-produced low-level true god, with a crippled physique and exhausted potential, shoots one to death, kills chickens and monkeys, and he still doesn't feel anything. ()

"Bloating, not a good thing."

Li Qing sat on the chair, and the blood in his hand was slowly turning into drops of blood, rolling back and forth.

In his microscopic perspective, this level of life is quite interesting.

The structure has become more sophisticated.

The resolution is extremely high, not a cell-based unit, but a smaller precision life structure, similar to a quark life, a smaller microstructure, arranged into similar structures like DNA, nucleus, and cytoplasm.

"Pure force, of course they are inferior to me."

Li Qing already had a judgment in his heart:

"My life chart is very special, a true god, equivalent to a fragment of my life chart."

"Now the eleven true gods, although they are the lowest kind, I also have eleven rings."

His rings seem to be less.

But the quality is frighteningly high!

For example, the martial arts clan, the true god who broke through hundreds of rings, this martial arts true god is only one ring in his own hands.

A race of true gods.

Li Qing found that his life structure was incomparably huge, and it was a super life built by the fate of the true gods, which could be differentiated at any time, and he even had the ability to break through part of the realm of the true gods.

"Am I really, still a demigod? There is already some power of the true gods. ”

Li Qing frowned, "My route, and their normal route, is completely different. ”

Having come to this conclusion made him slightly excited.

This may also be a matter of course, the demigods are the fragments absorbed by the divisional race, and they themselves are absorbed by the various races.

The creator god represents the body containing the race that has evolved itself, the civilization that has existed in history, and the sum total of all life structures.

It's a huge database of life in itself.

"However, I'm a database, and I'm not a fighting race after all... Instead, it's like a queen worm. ”

Li Qing knocked on the table, looked at the civilization of the room in the crystal wall, and muttered:

"But if it's such a development, it's to push these low-level true gods to make up for the number."

These times of the mutilated true God are also well promoted.

There is pressure, there is motivation.

Drive the Son of Heaven and Minis out of the field, and be grazed for a hundred years a day, so as not to be lazy all day long! Want to herd other people!

And the outbreak of the age of true gods is also destined to be brilliant.

The beings who are high up have also fallen into the mortal dust, and have been dominated by those low-level true gods.

And this, perhaps, in the future, is a more reasonable pattern setting.

Three rooms, it's the kingdom of God!

As long as they don't want to die of old age, everyone is vying for the position of these three rooms, kicking the others into the small secret realm, and letting them absorb their fruits for a hundred years a day.

"Three rooms, that's three capitalist seats!" A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Whoever occupies it will herd others for a hundred years!" ”