"Okay, I thank you for the child, thank you, Meng Xiang. ”

After the ancients sent all the demon king species to the transportation circle, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At least it looks like a sigh of relief.

After all, it is not humanoid, it looks like a meat bucket made entirely of black and gray meat, and it is still difficult to determine its emotions by observing this non-humanoid xenomorph.

"It's okay, I hope this kid doesn't need to be woken up. ”

Meng Xiang healed his pricked arm.

I wanted to leave like this, but suddenly I thought about it, and it didn't feel right.

"Hey, Gu, wait a minute. Meng Xiang turned around and looked at the meat bucket with some weirdness.

"What's wrong, Lord Immortal Emperor?" the ancient man asked curiously.

The more Meng Xiang thought about it, the more wrong it became, his eyebrows frowned, and he asked, "I feel the future of Wei Lai, but this future doesn't say that the Nine Continents will definitely perish?"

"But the tone of my voice is not so much an insurance policy as it is as if you have determined that we will lose this war... Are you sure we're going to lose?"

The body of the ancient, no matter what time it was, would have had some slight squirming.

But as soon as Meng Xiang asked this question, the body of the ancient man froze on the spot.

Even if it doesn't have facial features, this kind of reaction, as long as it is not blind, Meng Xiang can see what he should have said.

Really.

Meng Xiang sensed that something was wrong.

"Lord Immortal Emperor, do you really want to know?"

It turned its head, its voice trembling slightly, and a sense of dread came over it.

The huge body was trembling with fear, and the black-gray body was even faintly white.

Such a reaction was really unexpected by Meng Xiang.

Originally, Meng Xiang thought that this ancient man was not collaborating with the enemy, or had some conspiracy, after all, the reason why it persuaded Meng Xiang to help it cultivate the Demon King Species was really a bit of a discord.

But unexpectedly, the attitude after it was said was not nervous or sophistry, but fear.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, why do you look like an orange cat that has just been neutered?" Meng Xiang felt more and more puzzled.

The trembling of the ancients became more and more intense, as if they recalled some psychological shadow.

After a moment, it trembled and asked reluctantly, "I'll ask you again, Meng Xiang, do you really want to know?"

This made Meng Xiang even more puzzled.

"You say. What, what's the problem?"

"No, I just know my fate but I can't change it... I think it's too cruel for this kind of thing. After all, that kind of fear, dying immediately when faced with it, is the best happiness. ”

"Huh?"

"You...... Meng Xiang, I finally advise you, it's better if you don't know, sometimes dying with ignorance is also a kind of happiness. ”

These words really made Meng Xiang more and more strange.

"Tell me, I've got big eyes. ”

Hearing Meng Xiang say this, the ancients couldn't help but sigh bitterly.

"Alas, it's not my fault, Meng Xiang, it's up to you to know. ”

"You mean. ”

Meng Xiang was a little impatient.

The ancient man turned around, faced Meng Xiang, and asked faintly, "You, do you know?"

"Extermination?"

"Yes, extinction. The tone of the ancient man was full of fear: "That is the enemy we face, the power, and when he comes, this is what you will face." ”

"What do you mean?" Meng Xiang asked.

The old man let out a helpless sigh and told the story of the past.

At the beginning, Meng Xiwang obtained the spiritual vein, and the demon himself appeared.

The original ancient man was one of the masters of defending the continent, and he was currently the only one who participated in the defense of the ninefold continent and survived.

Kunpeng and Xue Wushuang were originally subordinates of the Divine Clan, so they cannot be counted as people from the Ninefold Continent, and the Heroic Spirit Clan, strictly speaking, cannot be counted as living people.

Of the masters who really participated in the defense of the Ninefold Continent, only the Ancient survived.

Why, there were obviously many masters at the beginning, but after Meng Xiwang sealed the Divine Clan, there was only one ancient left?

The reason is simple.

Because of the cowardice of the ancients, it was timid, and when it was faced with this power, it fled, so it survived.

Demons, unlike others, unlike Tianji Star Tiankui Star and Demon Incarnation, it is not like it is full of feelings.

It is emotionless.

Its consciousness is also a collection of evil thoughts in the world.

So, it won't talk nonsense with you.

The first thing it did when it came to the Nine Continents was mechanical, in the form of a prayer, announcing the death of the Nine Continents, and then...

It did that.

！

"That's the power of the Origin Demon Element, the energy collision of the beginning of heaven and earth... It's the power of death beyond the imagination of life, that light, I still can't forget, it was..."

The body of the old man was paralyzed as if it had been melted, so that the height was reduced by half...

"That is, the power that symbolizes the end of the world!"

A power that symbolizes the end of the world?

Meng Xiang looked at the reaction of the ancients, and couldn't help but be a little confused.

It is true that the ancient ones are not strong in combat, but they are still existences that have passed forty or fifty thousand years, and they are also one of the survivors of the second primeval war.

It stands to reason that even if Meng Xiang had reached the peak of the Infinite Realm now, there was no way to make the ancients feel a little surprised, let alone fear, just by relying on pure strength.

However, it was so terrified of the demon's extermination.

"That light, as long as you see it, you will understand why I am afraid, and you will understand why I said that we will never win! ”

Speaking of this, the ancient man trembled and lifted his body, squirmed slowly, and left the altar, regardless of Meng Xiang's reaction, and dropped the last sentence.

"I am glad that you are willing to live and die with us, but with all due respect, your heart is destined to be in vain, we have no chance of winning, and this war, before it has even begun, is already over. ”

"On the other masters' side, I will arrange for the final struggle, as for you, you have the ability to leave the Nine Continents, I tell you the truth, if you stay, you will only die with us, there is no other possibility. ”

"You've done enough for our continent, there's no need to sacrifice for us, so ...... Run away, it's better to live than to die in vain, than to be wiped out, and you don't even have a chance to be reincarnated. ”

After saying these words, the ancient one is gone.

Standing on the altar in a daze, Meng Xiang couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

No matter how unreliable this ancient man is, to be so fearful has proven that this is definitely a great horror that leaves no emotion left but despair.

Extinction... Is it?

Meng Xiang mourned the word.

The devil will not talk nonsense to you like the villains in movies and television, it will kill you the moment it sees you, at best, announce your death to you before killing you.

And if the devil wants to kill you, no matter what you do.

Resist, surrender, surrender, fraud, procrastination, whatever...

None of it makes any sense!

That's what the ancients probably said.

And if it can reach this level, how strong is the power of the demon?

How did Meng Xiwang seal the demon for 30,000 years at the beginning?

Quack Quack ......

The fists clenched.

Meng Xiwang can do it, I, can't I do it?

Witnessing the fear of the ancients, Meng Xiang couldn't help but doubt himself.

The breeze blew harmoniously, stirring the leaves and stirring Meng Xiang's inner uneasiness.

"Brother Meng, it's not good!"

"Meng Xiang, suffered!"

Just as Meng Xiang was pondering, behind him, the voices of Ah Chou and Lu Buwei suddenly broke in, breaking the fleeting tranquility.

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