Just when Zhao Yun was puzzled, the tall man opened his mouth to speak, and the ground was silent like sleep in an instant, and all beings, whether standing or sitting, prostrate down and listened.

"Today, I compete with the strongest of the three clans here, one is to divide the superior, and the other is to go further. Now, I am slightly better than martial arts, then according to the previous agreement, this life is in the human race, for the lower lord clan, all clans should abide by the agreement, and do their best to assist. ”

At this point, the man slowly turned around, the fierceness in his eyes faded, only gentleness remained, he stared at the three corpses in front of him, and said again:

"The three of us swore before the contest that the loser would use the crippled body as the material to forge the strongest golden body of the winner, so as to break the shackles of the earth and pursue a higher realm. ”

He raised his head suddenly, and his eyes swept over the prostrate tribes in the audience:

"We call this realm God, if today I can use the remnants of my three best friends to open up this road to godhood and tear apart the horror of life and death, then in the future, maybe everyone can be a god, no life and no death!"

The man's voice was like a flood of bells and big Lu, from low to high, slowly penetrating, when his "no life and no death" voice fell, the dark clouds gathered in the sky, lightning and thunder, as if there was an existence in the dark that was angered and wanted to be punished.

The man slowly raised the three-meter big knife in his hand, pointing at the dark clouds in the air, his muscles and flesh were bulging, the scars on it were mottled and hideous, and his long hair was windless.

... The momentum of the action is good, but the act of raising a knife in a thunderstorm will teach bad friends... Zhao Yun, who was watching the movie, couldn't wait to have a bag of popcorn in his hand, and he could complain and gurgle at the same time.

As the man's broadsword was raised, the misty light on the three corpses rose one after another, surging towards the man and the broadsword in his hand like a milk swallow throwing himself into his arms, rendering a fluorescent human body in the darker and darker ground.

At the same time, three corpses of different races slowly transformed into human forms as the light rose.

The corpse of the dragon clan shrank into a two-meter-tall golden-haired man, and the body of Feng Huang shrunk into a petite woman of one meter seven, while the corpse of the elf did not change much, only the pointed ears were shortened.

The man held the knife, witnessing the changes of the three corpses, there was a faint flow of water in his eyes, he tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes, and silently read the names of these old people who were also friends and enemies, love and hate, as if mourning.

"Sledgehammer, you have always been the strongest and most arrogant, but you are also a warm-hearted person, without you, I can't go this way. ”

"Erniu, you are so beautiful, our love back then was as scorching as your blazing flame, but unfortunately after the love broke off in the pig village, however, at this moment we are integrated again, and we will never be separated again. ”

"Melissa, your name is so incompatible with us, but you are always proud of it, you are the most senior in our country, I didn't expect it to be a mistake, but I went to the end. ”

"Earth, I don't know if I can open the door to a new world, but I think that if we work so hard, we can finally leave you some memories, hahahahahaha. I'm here, let me see if you can really imprison everything!"

The man raised his head suddenly, the light in his eyes flickered, and he was ruthlessly entangled, and the three-meter broadsword in his hand was dazzling, red, yellow and blue rose, and finally turned into a brilliant gold.

His other hand slowly raised, and finally became a knife in both hands, and then, word by word, he shouted violently:

"My knife is called a vegetable!

In an instant, the ground was filled with gold, and the dark clouds and thunder were covered with gold dust.

... The special effects are good, but the name makes a play...

Zhao Yun couldn't complain about why the name was so weird in ancient times, and even the killing moves were so unguardable, he could fully imagine that when he fought with the other party for 600 rounds, the other party shouted loudly and reported the name of "Cai Po", and he would definitely suffer 10,000 points of mental damage and then lose.

But no matter how Zhao Yun complained about the name, this knife was a knife that was done, and it was indeed broken, as if it was a smashed eggshell, and countless cracks were split in the air, and behind the cracks was the void universe, there was nothing, and soon, the cracks were gone.

When the light subsided, the dark clouds and thunder in the air had also dispersed, and the land returned to silence, Sancai still maintained the posture of swinging the knife for the last time, as if he was opening.

Suddenly, the earthquake trembled, the nations cried and rejoiced, they saw it, it was the power that transcended everything, it was the power that broke everything, it was the power to change the earth, it could not be limited or resisted, it was the future, it was a beautiful future where everyone became a god, no one would grow old again, no one would die again, they cheered, they embraced, they knelt, kowtowed, wept, roared.

In the cheers, the majestic man on the high platform slowly withdrew his sword, he turned around again, stood with his back to the tribes, the breeze blew, the man who brought the future and hope, his face was full of satisfaction, but his body was like a light dissipating.

The cheers on the plains subsided, and the nations turned from bliss to horror, and the god-like man, starting with his feet, turned into fine dust, turned into molecules, and turned into light, swaying and rising in the air.

His upper body was still straight, and his figure was still vigorous, but his feet were gone, and soon his knees were gone, and his waist was gone.

As if sensing the desolation and fear that pervaded the plain, the man raised his head, his face gradually stretched, and his voice shook the universe again:

"There is no need to grieve, you should rejoice, because we are on the right path, and the future can be expected!"

The man's words rolled and rushed like a tidal wave, spreading to every corner of the Iron Egg Star, and the ten thousand tribes began to raise their heads, their eyes gradually became firm, and there was no longer steaming water, and they bowed down to the empty high platform, and they cast a huge monument on the high platform, and the monument engraved the honorable name of the god in their hearts.

Just when Zhao Yun wanted to see the name, suddenly the wind surged, time flew by, and the plains and high platforms were far away, but there was dark green from the gap in history.

What appeared before his eyes was a more primitive world, where every plant and creature seemed to have the words "I am an ancient creature" engraved on the door of his head, and his whole body was full of potholes that had not fully evolved.

It seems to be the scene of the beast clan in the first picture, Zhao Yun thought silently.

This time, the scroll is simpler but longer than the previous one, and the protagonist of the scroll is a huge monster that resembles a dragon dog that has been crossed and married to an eagle.

This monster has three heads, the head of the dragon and the head of the eagle, the head of the dragon is responsible for tackling the fortification, the head of the dog is responsible for resourcefulness, the head of the eagle is responsible for the raid, its torso is like an eagle, the front paws are like a dragon, the hind paws are like a dog, and there is no tail, because of these three monsters, the head of the dragon head and the head of the dog are in front, and the head of the eagle is in the back.

It has superior intelligence, invented the beast-like text to communicate with its kindred, and it is physically strong and can use a variety of attacks, the most powerful of which is to pretend to escape, suddenly and rapidly shoot backwards, and kill the enemy with the head of an eagle.

In the historical picture scroll of more than a year, this demonic beast led the dog clan and the eagle clan to defeat the other races, and established the country of dragons, dogs, and eagles in the bloody storm, and all beasts surrendered.

Zhao Yun watched happily with the mentality of eating popcorn, and he could feel that the Dragon Dog Eagle at this time only had the strength of the Xuan level, and even Huang Laobao of the Treasure Pavilion had the opportunity to abuse it.

... It seems that it is not an ancient cow, but the world should continue to move forward and develop...

After Zhao Yun came to an end in this magnificent historical picture, he only had time to comment on it, and he once again saw a flower in front of him and returned to reality.

After the light and shadow flickered, and after Zhao Yun's eyes regained his vision again, Huang Luoyue's huge nostrils were impressively close in front of him, which frightened Zhao Yun's mother, and almost pulled out the dragon spear to knock off the two swaying nose hairs.

"What's wrong with you, you didn't respond to the call just now?" Huang Luoyue didn't know that he rubbed on the edge of death, and teased Zhao Yun to himself.

"Hmm, they didn't see the movie?" Zhao Yun had doubts in his heart, but replied quietly:

"Definitely, my sister Yanping is still being treated, I think she is normal. ”

"Shhh ”

"A few seconds? Sure enough, it confuses the timeline. Zhao Yun thought about it while putting the two pictures back into the brocade box, and then received the patriarch ring Zheng

A few people chatted a few more words, and the spoils sharing conference ended, and when he left, Huang Luoyue suddenly remembered something, and said to a few people:

"I learned that Duanmu didn't come to the rest stop. ”

Zhao Yun was slightly stunned, looked at Huang Luoyue with a strange gaze, and thought to himself that this guy wouldn't be a female student who still cares about other people, after all, although that team of people is weird, it doesn't seem to have much to do with him.

So he only nodded, and then came to Yanping's treatment room alone, lying silently on the bench, and closed his eyes.