"Forget it, you're busy with yours. I'll take a break and give me some snacks and drinks. I'll be working hard tomorrow. I'll have to take a good rest today."

As Yin Changsheng said that, he collapsed on the sofa, released all the incarnation magic weapons, and then turned on the TV to watch the recording.

Now that this situation is the only way to record and broadcasting, the live broadcast has been stopped long ago. Even if there is, there is only news and there is no entertainment program at all.

A large number of incarnation magic weapons were messy in the room, and the guardian was a little terrifying.

Where did this come from so many magic weapons? Didn’t he just get a little bit before?

Because after the incarnation is transformed into a magic weapon, the body shape and appearance have basically been changed, so it is normal for the guardian to not recognize it.

As long as Yin Changsheng and other incarnation magic weapons are not revealed, the Guardian and others probably will not think of the origin of the incarnation magic weapons. Of course, even if they think of it, it will be like that, and the other party dares to say it?

Even if they say it, how about they still dare to get up with Yin Changsheng?

...

"Well, is the power of the evil god so terrible?" The Black Earl coughed out a wriggling blood clot, and various strange patterns appeared on her body.

Today, the Black Earl has no human form at all, but she is still tirelessly studying the power of the evil god.

"Tomorrow is the second disaster. What do you think?" The sword-holding man stood aside. He had distorted now, but it was not as serious as the Black Earl, and some kind of vine grew on his skin.

The Black Earl raised his head, his eyes full of ecstasy and madness: "Tomorrow? So soon, I have no progress."

The urgency in my heart was constantly impacting the already unbearable thinking of the Black Earl.

"I remember sending me a souvenir and letting the Guardian give it to Zhang San." The Black Earl barely recalled this.

"Yes, but you didn't put the letter in the suitcase, you sent the empty suitcase over there. There was a big problem with your thinking." The sword-holding man said, picking up the letter from the table.

This made the Black Earl smile with a ferocious wry smile: "It's okay if you haven't sent it out, that's fine, there's a lot of things missing."

"..." The sword-holding man didn't know what to say, things seemed to have become irreversible.

They may not be able to return to their own world.

Like a monster, coupled with the continuous corruption and pollution, once they go back, they will become a source of pollution that moves.

He was a little better than the sword-holding man. Although it was also distorted, the Black Earl really had no way out. If it was just a physical change, it would still be possible. However, because he acquired a lot of knowledge related to the evil god and conducted targeted research on the evil god, his thinking had already been problematic.

Even if a new personality is born one day to hold the sword, it will not be surprised.

"So, what should we do next?" asked the sword-holding man coldly.

The Black Earl was stunned. He had been escaping this issue recently, using the excuse of studying the power of evil gods.

He has made many discoveries in his research on the power of evil gods, but no matter which discovery is, it not only fails to help him, but even makes his distortion even worse.

"Next?" The large number of eyes on the Black Earl's face were quite blurred, as if thinking.

"It is impossible to go back. With our situation, it will definitely bring greater harm to our world. If we can survive this time, then we will go back again, and if we can't survive..."

"That can only lead the evil gods to the side, so that those outsiders and evil gods can meet them, and let them be buried with our world."

The Black Earl has a clear mind on this aspect. He also knows that even if he goes back, he will not have any help, and will cause trouble.

If this disaster has passed, then it would be fine. If he couldn't get through it, he would naturally plan to die together.

"Okay, I understand." The sword-holding man also guessed it. The Black Earl seemed to have posted something in the research, otherwise it would not have been possible that he would have said this so confidently.
Chapter completed!