Song Shushu can't wait any longer, and if he waits any longer, the monsters in Ganxi Village who have a relationship with him will be all finished.

In the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person! What kind of world division or determination of the future is 10 million, and so on, it has nothing to do with himself.

All I care about is the people and monsters around me, we're all dead, what world and what monsters do I have!

To paraphrase the phrase after I die, it doesn't matter if it's flooding!

We are now qualified to shout this villainous statement!

After Song Shushu stirred up the negotiations, it was still a little beautiful, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

After hearing Song Shushu yelling to go home, those spatial xenos made a buzzing sound like electricity among themselves, obviously exchanging something fiercely.

A moment later, a possessed demon stood up and said in the same vague, but deeper voice: "If we can let Xiao Song leave as soon as possible, we are willing to take a few more steps, within 10,000 miles of the boundary, and allow you to use it for another 200 years!"

Song Shushu was stunned at the time, knowing that he was not treated well here in the space xenomorphs, but he didn't expect to be treated like this, in order to let himself leave early, they were willing to cut the soil and be humiliated!

Song Shushu turned his head and said to An Shengsheng with a straight face: "I think they are quite sincere, and they must be considered carefully!"

Song Shushu leaned forward as he spoke, and said in a low voice: "If you don't agree, be careful that I will stir up the situation again, if all my relatives and friends are gone, it won't be interesting for me to live, just wipe my neck!"

An Shengsheng said helplessly: "Since you can't wait, then we'll send you back first!

"Don't worry, I'm on call!" Song Shushu promised, go back first, and then talk about it, as for promising this kind of thing, I'll talk about it later.

An Shengsheng glanced at Song Shushu deeply, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I believe that you will definitely do it, after all, you are a person of great affection!"

Song Shushu's heart sank, An Shengsheng, a bastard, could it be that he still threatened himself with the monsters he had befriended in Ganxi Village?

This product is not a good thing, even his own people are pitted.

The negotiations were temporarily suspended, and the space xenomorphs also sent representatives to supervise Song Shushu's departure.

The three powers, Kui Niu Dahan, Xuannu Shunu, and the Selina Sea Maiden, act together, and they will open the passage of the two realms for Song Shushu.

Song Shushu looked at the three great powers who had been prepared, and then at An Shengsheng, who seemed to be smiling, and at the space alien, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if he didn't make noise, he didn't make trouble, he didn't solve the problem, it seemed that he could be used everywhere, people were too honest, and they would still be bullied.

"I'm ready!" Song Shushu said.

The three big demons nodded together, and the demon power on their bodies rose at the same time as the true yuan, colliding towards the center together.

Although the Golden Dragon King, who is the best at spatial movement, has a lot of loss, it is not a problem to beat a side drum and locate the direction of the boundary gate.

A snow-bright snow-bright vortex was generated in the center, and the Golden Dragon King looked at Song Shushu, who was carrying a sycamore stick and a golden dragon beard tied around his waist, and said: "From here, it is the edge of the two realms where we met last time, and if you have a sycamore stick, you can go straight to Ganxi Village! You have been playing with my dragon whisker for so long, can you return it to me?"

"Ah, this sycamore stick still has this ability, I haven't even found it!" Song Shushu pretended to be stupid, and then the stick was propped up, and he jumped directly into the whirlpool.

As for the golden dragon beard, he didn't plan to return it at all.

This is the thing that fell from the Golden Dragon King, in the past, he could make himself so powerful by giving a scale, but now he can turn into a beard dozens of meters long with a flick, maybe he can be powerful, and when he returns to the original world, he will definitely become a big man, who is not honest, and he will be sacrificed to the Golden Dragon Whisker to smoke him.

Song Shushu only felt that there were flowers and dizziness in front of him, his feet stepped on the ground, and the bright swirling light behind him shone away, but it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see his five fingers, so he shouldn't be blind!

Touch the ground with a sycamore stick, and then reach forward and touch it, but you still can't see anything, the last time you came to this place, it wasn't like this, it's dim at best.

Moreover, Song Shushu also faced a very serious problem, that is, he forgot to ask, how did he walk out of the gate of this realm!

Even if there is a sea of Dao Yun hidden in his body, in addition to this demon-resistant physique, he is still just an ordinary person after all.

Song Shushu held the sycamore stick, like a blind cane in front of him, and walked forward for an unknown time, this ghost place seems to be boundless, like a flat river, with two legs can not go at all, and if it goes on like this, if you don't starve to death, you will die of thirst.

"What a whole is this!" Song Shushu sat on the ground in distress.

If you are an ordinary person, you are trapped in this place where you can't see your fingers and are silent, and you will go crazy in a few days.

Song Shushu is the village chief who has experienced the monster village, and he has also dealt with all kinds of big demon powerful beasts and spatial aliens in the Demon Metaverse, and his heart has long been trained to be extremely big, in comparison, this is nothing at all.

"Lao Jin said that I can open the last layer of doors with a sycamore stick and go out, but no matter how much I pick it, it's just an ordinary person picking the core of the tree, and I have to have the blessing of Zhenyuan!"

In this place between the two worlds, there is nowhere to borrow demonic power.

Song Shushu, who has the sea of Dao Yun, cultivating the true yuan is a simple thing for him, but when he is in the demon yuan realm, no matter how much true yuan he cultivates, it is impossible to be deeper than the long-lived powers, and when facing those special alien beasts and space aliens, no matter how much true yuan is useless, so he is too lazy to practice.

Song Shushu sat on the ground with a stick in his arms, silently running the True Yang Heart Method.

The level of cultivation is such a thing, it has no meaning to Song Shushu at all, the power of Dao Yun in the sea of Dao Yun is transformed into the power of True Yuan, and it keeps churning in the body, and the whole person begins to glow like a big light bulb.

I feel that the thickness of the true yuan is almost the same, mainly because I am a little hungry, and I drag the sycamore stick to get up, under the infusion of the real yuan, the sycamore stick instantly turns into the thickness of an arm, and the length is even more boundless, constantly extending into the distance.

"Yike...... Drink!"

Song Shushu shouted, and the sycamore stick slashed forward with a whistling sound that pierced the sky, and all the true yuan was also consumed under this blow.