It's like another world, a black land with thick smoke rising.

There are many people on this road. They look ordinary, and each face is different. Some have bumpy backs, some have pale faces, and their eyes are full of tiredness.

"who are you?"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but ask.

Where on earth did he come?

"President!"

President?

Who is he calling?

Ling Xiao turned around and looked at the woman in front of him.

Although he didn't recognize it, he felt inexplicably familiar.

"President, what should we do? Their army is coming again."

Someone sighed and said this.

Obviously, he was talking to himself.

"Who are you?"

Ling Xiao simply stood out from the crowd, his mouth opened slightly, but these people didn't seem to hear him.

He could only follow these people to the depths of that mysterious old land, and then what did he see?

A huge mushroom, said to be a mushroom, but not really, seems to be a defensive device, rooted there, like a towering tree, whose shade protects many buildings.

"What the hell is this place?"

Ling Xiao couldn't understand anything. He had never seen these technologies and powers before. The only thing was that this place was the same as the lingua franca of the universe.

What made him feel most strange was that these people seemed to admire him.

No matter where he goes, he will attract onlookers and admirers.

He was dumbfounded and just followed these people.

Fortunately, no one asked him anything and he couldn't answer it.

"No, not that person."

Suddenly, he seemed to hear such a sentence, which seemed to be a sigh: "How can there be true freedom in this world? Even he has not succeeded, failed, failed..."

Wow!

At this moment, when Ling Xiao heard these words, his heart suddenly twitched and he felt as if he was about to fly.

The man deep in his heart was approaching quickly, turning around as fast as a ghost, and he was about to see his true face.

"Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, wake up!"

Moist water droplets fell on his cheeks, and Ling Xiao opened his eyes with a 'swish'.

"What happened to me, what happened, what happened?"

He gasped for air and looked around in panic.

There was still a rich purple haze, he was sitting on a sea of ​​flowers, and Zhao Yicheng was hugging her tightly.

The descendants around him were all lying calmly on the ground, with peaceful expressions, as if they were asleep.

"Just like them, you were poisoned too much. Fortunately, I am a woman with a special constitution. I seem to be born with the power to resist this poison, so I keep waking you up... By the way, are you still you?"

This time Zhao Yicheng was extremely nervous, his eyes were moist and he was very energetic.

"I'm still me. I was too trapped just now. Fortunately, you called me back in time."

Ling Xiao nodded and comforted her, then realized that he was completely weak.

The world he saw...

what exactly is it?

Why does a voice say, failed?

What failed?

"Let's go quickly, we're not far from the positioning tower."

Zhao Yicheng wiped the corners of his eyes, lifted Ling Xiao up, and staggered forward.

"where are they?"

Ling Xiao looked at the calm descendants.

"They are all dead. They were too poisoned."

Zhao Yicheng shook his head.

"Yeah."

Ling Xiao sighed, maybe only women, and him, could survive in this poisonous sea.

…

"What's going on? What happened to you just now?"

In the paradise of myths, Chen Ya slammed the table and shouted loudly.

This is different from what she planned.

This Ye Jue actually didn't follow her script.

He actually escaped and didn't go to fight?

This made her very angry!

In the hearts of all races, he is the only true god.

How could the true god return to his stronghold in despair?

"Miss Chen Ya, don't get angry yet. I was suppressed by some strong will just now."

Ye Jue pressed his hands and explained.

He himself was curious.

Suddenly, all control of the body is lost.

He could only watch helplessly as he acted on his own initiative, completely outside his control.

"you are lying?"

Chen Ya frowned.

"No, no, no, really, I swear, I am a part of the consciousness of the three corpses, the most harmless and well-behaved part, commonly known as harmless to humans and animals. How could I hide something and lie to you? It is true. I

Being possessed by a powerful consciousness, it was so terrifying that I couldn’t even resist."

Ye Jue waved his hand and said righteously: "There is only one person in the seventh era who can do such a thing."

"who?"

Chen Ya took advantage of the situation and asked.

"Ye Jue."

He responded like this.

"Impossible, didn't he fail to kill Dao?"

Chen Ya was shocked, as if she heard something incredible. She was stunned and couldn't move.

"That's just our speculation. Maybe something unexpected happened when he cut off the path. He didn't fail or succeed, so the main consciousness didn't return to the second true self, but it didn't disappear either. Just now is the best evidence."

Ye Jue said this, the evidence is conclusive, and the only one who can make him unable to resist is the real person.

"There is no success or failure, which means that he will continue to kill, but didn't he say that if space, time, and destiny are cut off, then what else needs to be cut?"

Chen Ya was stunned.

"We don't know that. He must have his own arrangements."

The third corpse, Ye Jue, spread his hands and said, "Although I don't know what else he wants to kill, it is an undeniable fact that the path of killing is still going on."

"Yeah?"

Chen Ya nodded, took a deep breath, and said: "You go ahead and fight against the foreign army. The tribes can't do it without you."

"Completely obey."

The third corpse, Ye Jue, saluted and walked out with a smile.

"It's really not frank. If you care so much, why didn't you confess it before? Why do you do it now?"

He looked back at the door, shrugged his shoulders, turned and left.

"It's great, it's really great... You're not dead, you're still alive as expected."
To be continued...