Chapter 1045 Hello? Are you there? (Thanks to the leader of the best pumpkin porridge(1/2)
There are key creation links in all myths. In the source of all spectrums, there is also a vital part. It will determine the composition and miracle of the holy marks, and how to understand all things.
Whether it is the sleeping god, the sacredness of the big ax, the existence of running on the water, the giants who suck the cattle in the cold winter are essentially explaining the process of flowing out of the pillar of all things from the pillar of the myself.
No matter which, the process is not much different.
——In the chaos, a kind of power appeared. After breaking everything, the clearance rose, and the turbidity decreased, forming a magnificent present world.
All things are running in an orderly manner.
But many myths have never been said ... In fact, the same is true of the death of the world.
There is not much difference when all this is created.
When everything is ended, everything that has been sublimated ushered in hell, which ushered in solidification and destruction, and the huge current situation will split.
When countless cracks fall into the abyss, the so -called hell is formed.
Those light, empty, and indifferent things will gradually peel off, float in the 'shallow water area', and the miracle that solidifies into disaster is fell into the deep ocean.
Losy deeper.
The more refined, the more brilliant things. After solidification, the more heavier, the farther farther.
Because of this, the so -called depth concept, as well as the general partition -the abyss consisting of endless hell based on the quality of disaster or miracles, humans.
Deep zone, withered area, Yuanxian District, quiet area, and even many weird abyss ...
And at the top, the eternal light of the eternal light arched by the scattered border -this border.
After the existence of all this, it is the most real and complete look of the whole world.
During the most prosperous period of the ideal country, when hell development was the most popular, the place where human footprints spread throughout are now the existence of the deep zone today.
The eyes of bronzes clearly divide many hells in depth, and found countless relics, relics, hell groups, and even deserted areas from it.
At the same time, all the whistle stations and exploration bases are based in this depth.
But in fact, if it is understood in the way of marine science, all this is just the upper level of the Hell Sea.
Shallow Sea District.
It can be exposed to the light of the present, and at the same time, it is also the most lively and life -renowned place. The endless large group roams, grows, kills and die in barren hell, but it cannot supply real hunting.
The survival of the monoma.
In the withering area, there is no such 'mild' environment, and more disasters spread in this huge depth, and there is no foothold for any weak.
At the same time, it is also the battlefield and territory of many rulers.
As for the deeper disturbances, it has become fragmented in the war, and countless huge hells collide with each other. Under the will of the ruler, the endless disaster and destruction are brewing.
Many ruler and the nest of the behemoth are built here.
Because only the depth here can support their hell, and the disaster and strength they tolerant.
Their existence was too heavy, and the essence of the disaster was too huge, so that this power turned into an invisible shackle, and they were deep in the depths.
Only when the tide from the quiet area comes, can we float up to enough to touch the current scope. Otherwise, you can only abandon most of the forces and lower the incarnation.
Or, it's stranded as damaged as the hometown of dusk.
As for a deeper silent area, there is no clear composition.
Even the ruler in the dark district does not want to come into contact with the endless sea of chaos. In that pure chaos and darkness, I don't know how many weird existence and horror.
Once the ideal country, after encountering a huge loss that was unexpected, I could only choose to give up further exploration and withdraw the entire line.
The only result that is brought back is the speculation and hypothesis called the "bottom of the abyss" -the deepest in the quiet area, there are dozens of natural enemies that can be eroded and declining.
If this endless abyss exists at the bottom layer, it will inevitably be the foundation of hell. Until the later travelers Chu Hai personally verified it, its existence was finally confirmed.
The predictions left by the former president -Twenty -four destruction elements are also based on this existence.
The shadow of the gods of the gods, the incarnation of the chaotic and demise, and the crystal waves of all abyss wisdom and the magic ** hopes ... they were born from it.
The appearance of golden dawn is also affected by it.
According to Russell's speculation, even the gray man itself was under the arrangement of the former president, and mastered the power of one of them ...
But everything is hidden in the past, and no longer knows it.
Nowadays, under the surging of the deep tide, the behemoths in the dark areas have begun to rise again, and the endless dark currents are full of hell.
Among them, there is a small wave, which spread silently.
As if a stone was smashed into the boiling pond.
The ripple named Huai Shi, in this way, under the promotion of Nongchen, it stirred up a ripple of abyss.
Based on the network formed by the Temple of Nongchen, from the deep zone, it passed through the withering area, and even a faint trajectory was left in the dark area.
Yuan Dian District · Zhifu Lutu.
In the eternal holy song praise, the great light from the seat of God shines on all things. The fanatical believers carry the two wings and gather into the array that cannot see the end. After passing through the layers of the hall, stepped on the grade of dedication and moved towards the level of dedication.
The door to see.
On the sky, countless holy angels are flying, with innocent smiles, and sincerely praise this pure and noble faith. The only truth and real marrow in this world.
When the high bell sounded like the bell before meals, the angel in the clouds held the bright gold scroll and came to the earth.
Countless predatory angels were on the ground, and respectfully greeted the will of this great existence from the side of God.
Under the seat of God, those Holy Spirit who listened to the teachings day and night and served the only master of this world drafted the latest issue of dedication and sacrifice!
Therefore, under the high attention, the big angel started the "Today's Fixed Menu Menu · Sixth Supplement", and the generous announcement of the announcement:
"One front dish, 10,000 believers, sixteen solidaries, one sacrifice, six large groups. Two melting furnaces, fried until slightly yellow, grilled with crystalline charcoal, thin salt, oil and fat should not be too much."
The first scroll was handed over, and the appointed person was grateful to the nose.
Immediately afterwards, it was the second, the third, the fourth.
Two soups, one staple food, two side dishes ... In the end, desserts, members of the heavenly national spectrum, a poem of Huai.
Great Angel solemnly entrusts the command in his hand to the subordinates in front of you:
"Don't let the Holy Lord stay for a long time."
"Praise my master! Praise the great king!"
The king of the commander was moved to tears, holding the scroll with both hands, and it was guaranteed: "I will present a clean meal for my owner."
"Very good, go."
Great Angels are pleased.
Behind them, the door of Fulu soil opened suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, the countless hunting angels whistled out, turned into torrents, and rushed to all directions. The whole abyss was shrouded again.
Then, then
"What's this?!"
In the dark area, the place where the bliss is full of moaning and wailing halls, a surprise sound came.
On the gorgeous throne inlaid with jewelry and jade, the man covered with a layer of tulle, and the man who looked gorgeous covered his lips, screamed in surprise:
"What is this? What is this?!"
The bishop of the corruption group, the rulers of His Majesty Bo Xun, is known as the existence of the owner of the celebrity. At this moment, the stars of longing and joy are lit in the eyes of both eyes.
"Ah, ah, where is this little flower? It's so pity!"
Just in front of him, the monster on his knees held up the scroll in his hand, showing him the images passed by the aths, and the sacrifice in the yellow clothes pointed at the middle figure and introduced: "Huai Poetry
, Male, eighteen years old ... "
"Oh oh, it's a delicate flower!" The host of the feast shouted.
Behind him, the weird corpses immersed in desire and carnival cheered uniformly: "Jiao Hua!"
"Need patient care!"
Huan Banquet's owner solemnly emphasized.
So, the dry corpse roared: "Care!"
The sacrifice was stunned, and some hesitant: "But, the aths hang ..."
"I care about the fucking reward!" The owner of the cheese sneered, "Where do you know what love is love!"
The corpse roar, "having sex !!!"
"I like him very much!"
The host of the feast sucking his fingers, stroking the figure on the scroll: "Go, bring him to me -beauty, only with the strong!"
"have!!!!"
The corpses are enthusiastic.
Instantly, dozens of sacrifices are on the ground, and they can be promised: "Yes!"
To be continued...