Wang Dacai naturally knew that in the mouth of the pink skull, the guy he was talking about was naturally Chen Ming!

To be precise...... It is Chen Ming, who is named after the world, and the two merged together at a certain point in time.

At this moment, the demon capital that is deep in the whirlpool of the sea is fighting in it to the end of the world.

That place solidifies the traces of time, so youkai are in it, almost banzai, a thousand years old without decaying.

Therefore, there are many Banzai demons in it, although their strength is not as strong as the orthodox seats.

But it is also enough to deal with Chen Ming's attack, and it is quite a difficult opponent.

Even if it is named in the name of the world, after all, it has just recovered, and it still lacks enough foundation, and it is estimated that it will be thankless there and will suffer a lot of blows.

If you step into the demon capital now, you may be able to help the world save the situation.

At this moment, with the help of the goddess statue, the ghost mother has regained a certain strength, and may be able to help a little between the battles of the Venerable!

Wang Dacai didn't say anything at this time, just sighed slightly, "Okay!" Let's go and pull that kid Chen Ming back from the edge of hell first. ”

Suspended in the air, hanging high in the air like a god, the ghost mother smiled, "Who is the enemy!" Who are the friends? This must be seen clearly...... Otherwise, we will all lose our path! ”

Wang Dacai snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "There are no enemies, no friends, we are just ...... In order to find emotional sustenance and value judgment, I do these things! ”

Wang Dacai's words were not like his usual character, and the goddess statue shook slightly.

"It seems that consciousness will affect each other, and this young man's heart has been slowly influenced by you! Maybe your strength, one more step of recovery, you can be half a step above the Venerable, and become a true Venerable, the perfect warrior! ”

Chariot Will sneered, "No, no, no! We old things should have died in the long river of time, turned into boring slag, and now we still have a breath, it is a waste of air, a waste of the essence of heaven and earth, these interesting things should be handed over to the younger generations to face!

Wang Dacai knew that this woman did not seem to have any interest in being reborn at all, but was willing to see her own growth.

"What do you expect from me? I'm just a squishy teenager, living until now, and I don't even think I'm pursuing...... I don't know. ”

But the ghost mother shook her head, slowly approached, and buried the boy's head in her bosom.

"Really? What is the most important? Perhaps the ...... Fate itself is a very romantic thing! We're all looking for meaning to exist, aren't we? ”

Before Da Cai, he and the ghost mother traded souls, and when the interests of both parties were exchanged.

The statue of the goddess has long since found clues from the remnants of the ghost mother's memory.

This young man named Wang Dacai has many traces of an ancient chariot, as if he has carried the will of the chariot since he was born.

His body was covered with the ancient traces of war, so there was no doubt about him...... It must be the wreckage of the will of some tank.

It is the only one that can inherit the monstrous anger that is particularly murderous.

The idea of the ghost mother and the world is very simple, the world wants to destroy all the Venerable beings in the world, pull all those high-ranking kings into the abyss, stomp on their faces, and trample their heads to pieces.

But the chariot's will is also simpler, he wants to purge all traces of life, and satisfy his desire to kill with boundless rage.

It was a pleasure for a mad monster like a chariot to slaughter those pathetic little lives.

As for the wails and pains of living beings, those are not at all considered by the chariot.

He just wanted a slaughter, a good fight.

However, Wang Dacai was the target he chose, and he longed to see the weak people slaughtered like ants.

Then it turned into blood and flowed on the ground, and the chariots had been endowed with a will by Providence since their birth.

Slaughter those weak and small pieces to the end of their lives, and send them into reincarnation and destruction.

Then it turned into a monstrous fire, like a Pandora's box, bursting into flames.

The faint flame turns into a prairie fire, which is probably the ...... Quirks between different Venerables, okay!

The Golden Lion sailed in the direction of the original turnaround in the course of a channel with no end in sight.

The hull continued to move forward, and after the inside continued to evolve, the hull was restored to its original state.

It was originally a ghost ship, intact in the midst of its ruin, and radiating new life in the midst of destruction.

At this time, with a wave, the sea of blood was surging.

A high wall of flesh and blood was pushed open in front of him, and a huge ancient beast crawled out of the blood-red flesh.

It was a flatter, short-limbed, freaky creature that floated in the air like a pontoon.

It seems to be a close relative of the dinosaur, and its body shows many broken patterns, and its body rolls on the ground.

His flesh bloomed with blood-red brilliance, the next moment! In his chest, two black-gray eggs exploded.

Crawling out of the pile of corpses, human limbs appeared above the eggs, and the limbs trembled slightly.

One of the eggs, reaching out and grabbing the other, touched.

I saw that the color of the surface of the egg was gray and dark, and it quickly lost its black and oily color, until it lost all its vitality.

The Mo family instantly struggled away, touching the egg where the nerd was, trying to stabilize this vitality.

However, the vitality was completely shattered, and the egg lost its original form and immediately decayed.

It turned black and gray, and after falling to the ground, there was no movement for a long time.

A few pieces of debris, churning a few times in the black mud, like a carp with only one breath left, rolling in the cement.

When the palm of the Mo family Qianji touched it, it turned into pieces, this is an extremely cold ice wasteland, there is no life here at all, dead silence and eternal decay are the main theme here.

At this moment, the arrival of the Mo family's thousand machines woke up the life here, as well as the strange creatures that had been frozen by the army with a cold storm before.

At this time, the cold frost on their bodies seemed to be attracted by the vitality emanating from this egg, and they struggled hard.

The next moment! The dying and struggling ultra-ancient creature below the boy suddenly trembled and broke away from his corrupted lower body.

No longer providing protection for the two eggs, its greatest foolish act is to devour those two eggs, which will kill him.

Then the huge monster rolled out like a ball of flesh and crashed into the monstrous glacier.

The smell of bones is permeating, and the cold wind and snow are drifting freely.

As one hoarse roar after another, the whole sky fell.

Countless pieces of cold hail, rumbling, fell from the sky.

The sky dome shattered until a huge hole appeared, and a blue sky appeared high in the sky.

The legion of bones below slowly rose up.

There is a remnant of their bodies that belong to the extreme north and the pole, and the unique frost is different from those miasma.

The cold in their bodies penetrated their bone marrow, and with their desires they were all frozen, and they became another kind of creature.

No longer a puppet ruled by the Golden Legion, but a slave controlled by the Puppet King in a certain frozen throne dominated by Frost.

It's different from the skeleton that crawls out of the ghost realm...... It's another group of undead!

This is the body of a strange creature, with gold engraved lines.

Their palms and necks were adorned with gold jewels, making them look like a group of corrupt magnates sealed in their graves, exuding an aura of strength and decay.

They exist! Undoubtedly, the meaning of the words ruin and annihilation is disguised.

After a few roars, the monsters jumped up and down, absorbing the power from the vast expanse of blue sky above.

Suddenly, layers of bewitching ghost fire appeared in their eyes, and their bodies were filled with the powerful power of ghost fire, and a cold and piercing cold air emerged from their bodies.

The Mo family let go of the scattered vitality in his hands, he originally thought that nerds might be the only way for him to escape from this golden frozen land.

This guy has a lot of ancient magic and totemic imprints on his body, and maybe one of them can break the vortex of frost on the periphery of the frozen frozen soil.

If he is allowed to use the Ghost Domain Passage again, he will definitely die in this passage.

After all, the odds of survival were too low, and he didn't dare to gamble his life a second time, and now he was in a desperate situation, surrounded by enemies.

Completely under the coercion of the other party, like a lamb about to die, quite in the center of the wolf pack.

Those cold eyes and gaze emanated from the skeleton.

On the bodies of these corrupt magnates, gold-colored jewels shook and made a thumping sound.

Jumping along! There was also the sound of Mo Jiaqianji's heart trembling violently, but the cold and biting wind and snow penetrated his skin.

When the piercing pain came, it instantly penetrated into the flesh.

It slowed down the flow of his blood.

Like the next moment! It's about to stop the reversal of life.

At this time, the Mo family spit out a mouthful of blood, "Really? Is this a desperate situation? How many times have I said this time...... is it true that as a twisted person, the situation you face is always so desperate? ”

The Golden Legion warrior's body, after moving with the golden fluid, was covered with a pair of gold armor.

The monsters who stepped forward, each with a familiar aura exuding from their bodies, a powerful suppressive force!