"You're damned!!"

This strong man with a majestic figure, brown skin and long black hair, took a step and began his day-to-day journey from the direction of the rising sun.

This memory does not seem to be crutched, nor is it a boast...... Oh, Hirofu's ...... And a third party? ”

Zhang Ming looked at this vague memory scene, and felt that he was reading a picture of the desolation.

Although this strong man has reached the true eternal level, he is still not an opponent in the face of the demon god [Dusk].

The wind was blowing and the clouds were flying, and the strong man caught up with the "sun" and fought with it. The immeasurable light was burning, the suspended mountain was constantly collapsing, and the violent and chaotic rules formed a series of winds.

[Dusk] was extremely hot, but after three days and three nights of fighting, this god-man was defeated, and the two divine snakes in his hands turned into ashes.

He himself fell heavily from the sky, and the earth cracked, and even part of the crutches in his hand became charred.

This section of coke evolved into this piece of broken wood in Zhang Ming's hand.

"You're damned!"

Bofu struggled to get up from the ground and hugged the "sun" with his rough hands.

But the difference in strength will not be reversed by subjective will, and he fell from the sky again and burned his whole body.

This time he was seriously injured, his internal organs were greatly impacted, and even his consciousness became blurred.

Father Bo lay on the cracked earth, thinking of his people, who had turned into a smear of blood in the dusk, so he strengthened his will and got up again.

"You're damned!"

He slit his arm and sprayed his own blood on [Dusk], and the golden sun appeared a bloody red.

As a bystander, Zhang Ming has relatives and a dry mouth.

The war of the old mythological era was very plain, there were not so many bells and whistles, and there were no so-called "rules".

Technology and the like don't exist.

At that time, the strong fought completely through innate instinct.

But this instinct did work, and with the crimson divine blood, [Dusk] seemed to show signs of weakness, and actually fled again.

The man of the gods rested for a while, feeling that his blood was close to drying up, and his mouth was dry, he really drank the water of the two rivers of Huang and Wei, and stumbled again in the direction of [Dusk] leaving.

"He's not [Twilight]'s opponent after all...... To be able to do this, it is indeed comparable to the powerhouse of the [Six Blinds]......" Zhang Ming judged, "But his opponent is too strong, and neither can the Eternals." ”

A voice also said: "With such a method of warfare, it is still difficult to defeat [Dusk] in the end." ”

Beyond the distant horizon, the earth cracked, the rivers dried up, and a small black dot appeared.

Compared to the eternal level, the ten thousand zhang high Bo Father, this little black dot is as small as an ant, but its power is quite terrifying.

This little black dot is the master of this memory.

"It kills my people, extincts the vitality of this world, pours great hatred on the sky, and does not share the sky."

"I'm not going to fight to the death, I'm afraid I don't have any chance."

This strong man whose divine blood is almost flowing clean, has a resolute look in his eyes.

He was not afraid of death, even if his physical condition was weak at the moment, it was the only chance, he had to catch up as soon as possible, if [Dusk] eliminated the divine blood he sprayed, this small chance would be gone.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just know that you can't defeat [Dusk], and you have wasted a life."

"If you can't fight the enemy, you have to be an enemy. The Emperor and Queen Earth Realm have died, and if they let it run, it will be even more devastating. Let me be buried here for the rest of my life. ”

The skin all over his body was cracked, his bones were broken, and even his blood had dried up, and he once again stepped forward to chase.

This kind of warrior is rare in the world.

The voice said earnestly, "Perhaps, you should change your goal." Your power can't kill it, but it can seal it. ”

"How about letting your crutches act as a grave keeper and guard this seal?"

Father Bo is not a fool, he thought for a moment and thought that this was indeed possible: "Although my crutch is miraculous, in the face of the corruption of such a demon god, I am afraid that it will not be able to hold on forever. ”

The voice said: "There are talents from all over the country." If future generations can't think of a better way for so many years, they deserve extinction. ”

Bo Father laughed: "That's right! ”

"Anyway, my strength is not good, I can't kill [Dusk], I can only seal it, there will always be descendants who can solve this matter! This crutch is delivered to you! ”

He strode forward, once again catching up with the sun tainted by the blood of the red gods.

Nowadays, there is no weapon at hand, and you can only fight with your body.

The blood rain in the void was scattered, turning into colorful light, and Bo Father's body actually rushed into the golden sun, and the blood splattered in the sky and turned into a cloud of ashes.

The golden sun was surrounded by this mass of ashes, and it really dimmed, and finally it continued to collapse, turning into a flame a little bigger than a thumb.

However, this small flame was so strong that it could no longer be extinguished.

Even if there is another Bo Father, this is a qualitative change level of power, and there is no way to solve it.

Zhang Ming was shocked, this supreme man died in a chic battle like this, without the slightest hesitation, not even a last word, and directly chose to "believe in the wisdom of future generations".

He couldn't help but feel that the diversity of the world is like this, there are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and there are those who are generous and righteous.

"It's just a pity that in the era of war, it is easier for those who are greedy for life and afraid of the dead to survive."

As for the wisdom of posterity......

Later generations don't seem to have wisdom, right? What to do!

Zhang Ming couldn't help but shake twice.

……

The mysterious illusion continues.

This strong man, who suggested that Bo Father seal [Dusk], stepped forward quickly and wrapped this flame with the remaining ashes.

Then, with this powerful and spiritual crutch, it was completely suppressed.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the long river of time and saw Zhang Ming's figure.

seems to be talking to himself, as if he is telling posterity: "The ashes and crutches left by this Bo father are endlessly mysterious, but they can be suppressed for a while, but they can't be suppressed for a lifetime." ”

Over time, this crutch became another incarnation of Dusk, used by Dusk...... So, it's going to break free. ”

"Later generations, have you thought of a better way?"

Zhang Ming replied honestly: "No." ”

"This is the last drop of divine blood he has left, the last essence, delivered to you......"

"A better way, have you thought of one? Make good use of this drop of blood. ”

Zhang Ming was very honest: "There is no way, big brother!" ”

"You guys, you should have thought of it, right? You've definitely thought of it! Right? This strong man looked at Zhang Ming with starry eyes, and kept repeating, "Think about it, even I have thought of a solution, you won't be unexpected." ”

Zhang Ming was stunned: "There really isn't one...... Big brother, you made it clear. I can't do it with my brain! ”

……

Zhang Ming's consciousness was ejected from the illusion.

He held his breath quietly, and at some point, a drop of hot blood did appear on his hand, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

The rules of this drop of divine blood have long been restrained, and it looks like a drop of blood of an ordinary creature, but only Zhang Ming, who holds it in his hand, can spy on the once terrifying mythical war from this drop of blood.

Silent and silent, only silent.

Although this matter should not be blamed by Lao Zhang, he can be regarded as a member of the descendants......

"What can I do? Be all abroad. Zhang Ming put his hand into the sack and loaded this drop of divine blood, a small box made of irregular materials.

He secretly said in his heart: "Under this big willow tree, is the body of [Dusk]—that small flame. ”

"If I cut down the big willow tree, it won't make any sense."

"That producer of memory, what's the point of giving me this drop of divine blood, temporarily reinforcing the seal and stabilizing it for so many years?"

It doesn't feel that simple.

Because the other strong man in the fantasy world is "burial", which is to integrate himself into this world and create a strong man in the funeral world.

The divine blood he left behind may be for a special purpose.

If it was just to strengthen the seal for a few years, and to pass it across thousands of years or ten thousand years, it would be too simple to leave the divine blood in such a corner.

He should have another purpose, an indescribable, unspeakable purpose. Miss Hulu's voice sounded in his head, [Otherwise, he can leave this big willow tree in the old mythological era, and there is no need to transplant it to the burial world. 】

"Indeed...... So. ”

In those days, if the seal was really broken, wouldn't it be good to throw the big willow tree in the old mythological era? Anyway, even if the demon god is revived, it will only be in the old mythological era.

But there are some things that are really unspeakable, and once they are spoken, things turn bad.

Just like the big willow tree's selection of "spirit children", before it was circulated, it was possible to select children with simple personalities and kind-hearted hearts.

Once this thing spreads, it will directly deteriorate, and it will no longer be able to select qualified "spirit children".

So, what can only be understood and not spoken?

"You should be fine talking about it in my memory library...... Say it. Zhang Ming said.

[I don't know if there will be a problem, if you want me to analyze, I will analyze it, and then delete my own memory.] 】

[Hmm...... I think that the 'burial' wants to let future generations hunt the demon god, which is worthy of his purpose and planning. 】

That's nothing short of thunder!

Zhang Ming was silent on the surface, but in fact he was shocked.

"How to hunt?"

Hulu Dao: [The power of the Demon God [Dusk], after thousands or even thousands of years of penetration, is highly concentrated in this big willow tree. 】

[For [Dusk], it is likely that it wants to abandon the original small flame body and slowly replace it with this large willow tree.] 】

Zhang Ming understood, and exclaimed: "Smart, gourd sister!" ”

[Dusk] The original body was contaminated by the "divine blood" and "ashes" of the strongest Bofu.

This kind of pollution is not something that can be easily escaped.

Of course, for the Demon God, the most important thing is the rules, and the physical body is not too important.

Just like the insect of time and space, the original physical body is dead, isn't the new physical body his old Zhang?

It's also normal to change bodies.

So what is the new ontology?

Since the big willow tree is suppressing [Dusk], it is normal to choose the big willow tree to take the house - after all, the power of this big willow tree is extraordinary, and it can be regarded as a good target for the loss.

[Escaping the seal through this slow body replacement is predictable for a strong person like 'burial'. 】

[So he thinks that there will be an opportunity to hunt the demon god.] 】

Zhang Ming suddenly realized: "At this moment, the power left by Bo Father has not been exhausted, and this replacement has not yet been completed. If we destroy the Great Willow Tree, [Dusk] will lose its body, will we die? ”

[No, no, no, you're mistaken, this replacement has been completed eighty or ninety, if my guess comes true, the moment you kill the big willow tree, you will suffer from the [Dusk] desperate death, you can't bear this counterattack. 】

"Huh? Isn't that opportunity gone, we're too late......" Zhang Ming couldn't help but feel depressed.

[No, it's not too late, don't limit your thinking to hunting the [Dusk] Demon God. 】

Zhang Ming pondered and meditated, and gradually, an idea came to his mind.

The rules of the Demon God are unique, and now, some of the rules have been transferred, and if the Great Willow Tree is destroyed, it is equivalent to a part of the rules of [Dusk] turning into dust.

This is an unbearable burden for the demon god, and it consumes a huge amount of energy to repair.

"So you mean, any demon god attacking the body of the big willow tree, [Dusk] will rush up and fight back desperately, so it will evolve into a dog-eat-dog between the demon gods, right?"

"This thing is a super bomb, whoever dares to provoke it, it will do it! Is that so? ”

Zhang Ming felt that his head was slightly hot, his little secretary was so smart, and he suddenly analyzed the plan that had been planned for so many years by "burial".

And the plan was really exciting—he's got a good baby!

[Yes, but it's not enough.] 】

[The drop of divine blood you get should be useful. It may be a special trigger, as long as a drop of divine blood is thrown into the big willow tree, it can make the demon god [Dusk] mistakenly think that the original enemy has come to the door again, and the strength of the counterattack can be maximized. 】

[Of course, the above is my speculation, not necessarily accurate.] 】

"Can you use this super bomb to kill your eldest sister?"

Hulu replied: [Obviously, it is still a lot worse. From the hallucination just now, I think that the [Dusk] Demon God is still a notch away from [Long-cherished Wish], and even the strongest form of attack cannot directly kill [Long-cherished Wish]. 】

[A sudden attack may put [Long-cherished Wish] in a state of mental confusion for a short time, but it is still unrealistic to want to complete the battle. 】

"Your eldest sister is so awesome...... It is worthy of being a demon god who is close to the ultimate. ”

Zhang Ming's words changed: "However, the gourd demon god is my favorite demon god." If both demon gods are willing to marry me as a wife, let me choose one of the two, and the result of choosing 10,000 times will be ......"

[Don't say it!] I'm scared that you're going to be angry if you suddenly give a wrong answer if you don't give it properly!! 】

Zhang Ming rolled his eyes, feeling that his conscience was not so black, the answer was "gourd demon god", as for being so nervous?

Could it be that I would choose the [Long-cherished Wish] Demon God...... Not... No matter how you think about it... Impossible!

He pondered for a while, but finally sighed slightly and threw this drop of divine blood onto the moon......

This killer feature is a supreme strongman, and he obtained it by sacrificing himself, which is not insignificant.

He must find a suitable time to use it in order to live up to the plan of ten thousand years.

But it is like a hot potato, in case [Dusk] really breaks free from the seal and completely replaces the big willow tree, this bomb will also be eaten on itself.

What's even more terrifying is that the day of the eruption of the volcano does not seem to be far away.

Therefore, the big willow tree in front of him, he really didn't know what to do, he couldn't kill it and couldn't save it, and he was really pitiful.

This big willow tree has even lost its fighting spirit, and may not last long.

Hulu said again: [Once this plan is widely recognized, it will no longer work, don't underestimate the Demon God's snooping skills. 】

[For the sake of preservation, I will delete this part of the memory and let you know about it alone.] Don't discuss it with me, if you find an opportunity, you can use it yourself. 】

"Alas, okay, in the end, I'll have to murder your eldest sister alone. You are still a white lotus flower that emerges from the mud and is not stained, and you have become the ultimate demon god in a daze. ”

"How can there be such a good demon god in the world?"

Hulu was choked by his teasing tone, no matter which angle you think about it, it is indeed better to delete your memory.

[Then, please come on, please let me sit back and enjoy it and become a demon god with a good life!] 】

…

Zhang Ming came back to his senses and found that the withered big willow tree was staring at the broken wood in his hand in surprise, and he was stunned.

Perhaps the memories of the first life have been reawakened. The big willow stared, and suddenly wailed and repented.

The purple-red willow branches fluttered in the wind.

The voice was miserable.

But what's worse is that it is only an intermediary for hunting demon gods, and it has become the new host of [Dusk] itself, but it is not aware of it......

"Killing me is the best option...... I have made a big mistake, and I am not sorry to die. The big willow muttered.

"Brother Willow, it's not right now, I have to get an immortal-level successor. Continue to suppress [Dusk] before you can die. ”

"I think how long will you hold out if they get back soon?"

Although this sentence was a lie, even if a hundred immortals came, they would not be able to solve this kind of thing, but Zhang Ming still said it without blushing and heartbeat.

"I ...... I don't know. "I have to absorb the vitality around me in order to maintain that little bit of vitality, otherwise I won't be able to hold on for half a year, and I will lose my will." ”

"It's not okay to change people, I'll help you find someone with good qualifications."

Substitution is actually very cruel, and the child who is replaced will not live for a few years in this situation.

But since so many sacrifices have been made, it is impossible to give up halfway.

As for where to find someone, let the Negative Mountain Turtle find a way, aren't there many creatures in the burial world?

It's really impossible to find one from the Sea of Demon Gods, let the Wanhai Civilization and the Shangbu Civilization find it, and a million children with excellent qualifications can find it.

Zhang Ming rubbed his temples, and he felt that his heart was getting harder and harder.

In the past, he couldn't say even if he thought of such a disgusting plan, but now he has to compromise with reality.

This may be called growth...... It's weird, it's just helpless.

"Even if you find a child with good qualifications, it will take about five years to train you...... It's not something that can be taken over right away. And the invasion of [Dusk] is deep...... When replaced, there will be a trace of flaws. Big Willow said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to last until then, I should be the last life." ”

"Can the Source of the World heal you?"

"The Origin of the World...... What is it? Big Willow wondered.

This guy is really an antique, he barely communicates with the outside world, and he doesn't even know what the source of the world is.

"It's the kind of energy that the Immortals, the Eternals, are commonly using."

"That...... Useless. ”

Zhang Ming's eyelids jumped twice, money is really not omnipotent, it can't buy life, but as long as the money is enough, he can still think of a way.

He turned around and went to the steamer's captain's quarters and reactivated the communicator.

Sure enough, Jia Jinjin was still waiting anxiously, and when he saw Zhang Ming returning, he almost jumped up from his position in surprise.

He said excitedly: "Brother Zhang, you are resurrected!" I'm just going to say you're not going to go crazy so easily...... Haha, what's going on. ”

Zhang Ming made a long story short: "Don't be nervous, the [Dusk] Demon God attacked not me, but the big willow tree." It is the guardian of the homeland. ”

"Now that this big willow tree is going to die, it can't suppress the demon god, you guys have some money and think of a way."

He twisted the communicator's screen and turned straight out the window.

The scene of the wicker fluttering around and the human head fruit tumbling frightened Jia Jinjin's face: "Damn, what is this, it's weird and scary!" ”

"This burial world is like this, strong people who can't usually be seen are everywhere."

"Anyway, you guys have to think of a way, it is said that the [Dusk] Demon God has spread and anchored in the Sea of Demon Gods...... If it explodes here, [Dusk] will jump to the Sea of Demon God in the next second, and when the time comes, ......" Zhang Ming gloated a little.

"It's useless for you to tell me about such a big thing." Jia Jinjin said bitterly.

He found that since he took over the job, his life was full of fright, and he had not been able to sleep for a day.

Jia Jinjin connected to a channel: "Lord Yanyang, what can I do now?" ”

He ...... It's good that he's not dead yet, which means that the trade can continue...... This willow tree...... I'll help you find it. Yan Yang checked the database of this civilization, and even his identity and authority could not investigate in-depth information.

The information that the Ten Thousand Seas Civilization is completely unaware of is very rare, and the only possibility is that his authority as an immortal is still insufficient.

It must be the most top-level secret.

Yan Yang's pupils contracted slightly, and he hurriedly made a phone call to ask his superior.

Soon, a voice came from the other side of the phone: "Big willow tree...... Okay, I got it. Please tell him to complete the transaction of the immortal quota quickly, and we will find a way to reassure him. ”

"That's all?" Yan Yang was puzzled.

"Alas, the big willow tree is indeed important, but we really only have some simple information here...... It is also possible to record only some simple information. The voice on the other side of the phone seemed a little meaningful, and it was deliberately prolonged.

Yan Yang's brows furrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"In that place in the burial world, there are a lot of old stubborn people with bad brains, and there are also those who directly rebelled and were anchored by the demon god. It's hard to invest our strength, and without the strength of the immortal level, we might die halfway through if we send something. ”

The voice on the other side of the phone said: "Fortunately, I still have a little thin face in the funeral world, and I will ask for help from a few old friends and send some life-saving things to let the big willow tree survive." ”

"That old friend is good at escaping, and he can reach it in half a half...... Well, just let my old friend test this kid and see how he looks...... Send Jia Yushi over by the way. The person on the other side of the phone thought of a lot of countermeasures.

Only then did Yan Yang put his mind at ease and relayed it to Jia Jinjin.

Jia Jinjin relayed it to Zhang Ming.

"The Wanhai civilization is really still awesome...... They must have put in a lot of effort......

Zhang Ming complained in his heart, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

The second half of the night was quite peaceful, only the big willow tree made a painful sound from time to time, which sounded hairy. It is like a terminal cancer patient, the cancer cells have completely spread, and the life force drawn from the outside world is adrenaline, making it hang on to its last breath.

As the sun rose again, the villagers woke up again and found themselves thrown into the space props, one by one in shock.

"Zhang ......"

Before he could speak, Zhang Ming knocked them unconscious to the ground again, and specially used a good anesthetic: "Before leaving a piece of territory, you still don't know that it's better." ”

This matter is too big, whether it is the local aborigines or the Xionglu civilization, it will not be of much use.

It is best to let them stay in the space gourd.

After being attacked by [Dusk], Shi Mama, who fell into a state of dishonesty, was muttering to himself: "Let me be alone and quiet, you go away." ”

"Xuanwu is such a stinky idiot." Zhang Ming said.

"What? What did you say! Shimama bounced and roared angrily.

"It's good to live." Zhang Ming threw this guy into his backpack and let it bask in the sun and recover.

After another hour, Miss Hulu cooked a beautiful breakfast "Seventeen Treasures and Five Flavors Porridge", with a total of seventeen kinds of raw materials.

Originally, there was no way to provide Zhang Ming with attribute points for these raw materials, but after her careful cooking, she actually succeeded in obtaining attribute points.

This porridge is fragrant, warm and sweet to drink, silky in the mouth, delicious in taste, and full of rich layers in every bite.

"Delicious!" Zhang Ming couldn't help but admire.

He suddenly discovered that this kind of life is not so bad now, there is food, someone to accompany him, and old friends can brag and fart.

If the future is really wandering, it seems that it is not impossible?

As the sun rose and the light was strong, the breath of life of the big willow tree was a little stronger, and the number of wails became much less.

After another hour, a gloomy and cold aura appeared in the direction of the west, and the aid from the side of the Wanhai Civilization arrived!

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