"Yiyi, sword demon!"

So, the world shook violently, and it seemed like trembling!

In the turmoil of the earth and the mountains, the white snake's eyes were stunned for several times, but she wanted to speak but stopped.

In the end, I had no choice but to leave!

I just returned to the hall and before I even had time to report the situation, I heard the emperor's laughter. It was so pleasant!

"What's the situation with Jue Punishment?"

Daoweiqing widened his eyes, and was incredible, and grabbed the white snake's sleeve and asked, "Is such a sharp breath recovered?"

"Recover? What kind of thing is this to restore!"

The white snake shook off her sleeves in anger and couldn't help but curse: "It's because my brain is even worse!"

Sword Demon?

Bad Sword Demon!

Eight hundred years ago, the sword demon who came from somewhere was hammered to death by the mad punishment!

Only one hand was used!

Let this guy go to battle...

Your Majesty, are you serious?

"Isn't it good too?"

On the throne, the Withered King held his chin and smiled: "It's rare to see my uncle so active. The left and right are just the last battle, so you can do it at will."

The white snake glared at him and wanted to speak, but saw the figure above the throne waved indifferently.

"Just do it like this. It's always ugly to look at the front and back, and it's more fun to be careful. Since it's the end of a long-lost celebration, don't be so rigid."

The emperor issued a war and the final order. "I informed all the members, everyone, do whatever they want." 1 He said, "After the war begins, there are no taboos."

In this way, the emperor smiled.

Looking forward, happy, and admiring.

Waiting.

Above another sky, under the cover of eternal disaster clouds, thunderous lights shone by, illuminating countless barriers and settlements.

Even in the center, the huge throne that seemed to occupy the axis of heaven and earth.

"Forever."

The Lord of Thunder on the throne suddenly opened his eyes and called softly.

"Master, I'm here."

A erratic phantom emerges from the harem of the giant king.

In the past, the female giant, who was known as the closest eternal existence, had already walked too far in the distant dream of sleeping, so that her body gradually erased from the world.

At this moment, in this long dream that extends infinitely towards eternity, she jumped and looked at everything in the world, responding to the call from the supreme master.

"Where is the ocean?"

The Lord asked, "What's the situation?"

"The seabed has dryness and no dripping water."

Hengchang replied: "His soul has not returned, and the engraving left behind is dim and there is no response. It is indeed a struggle without regrets."

"What about the others?" asked the Maharaja.

"Qiongkong is still sleeping forever and has not woken up, but Ash heard your message not long ago and has just set off.

I said I wanted to see what kind of enemy it was, which would burn all of my favorite challengers.

I think I must have heard about the ocean and just wanted to join in the fun... Do you want me to call him back?"

"It's okay, since you're here, come."

The Maharaja shook his head indifferently: "If you want to get in the way, let me teach him the superiors and inferiors."

In a brief silence, Hengchang sighed: "The tide has declined. Master, war is meaningless, why do you still have to be obsessed with it?"

She said: "The message of the country's demise just now comes: There is no taboo to lift the blockade.

It seems that they no longer intend to attack in full swing, why do we still act as shields for the clown of the flute player?"

"Flute Player? It's really unpleasant." The Maharaja raised his pupils and leaped far away. His indifferent eyes swept over the black vortex that gradually fell towards the present realm without any fluctuation.

He just made a conclusion in a simple manner: "When this time, the battle between the worlds is over, I will take the head that likes to silence."

Hengchang asked: "Why do you need to help him now?"

"You are really confused when you sleep, forever." The Lord laughed: "If Ashes were here, you wouldn't have asked such a boring question."

He said, "Because I want to."

Always silent, speechless.

"Getting and losing? Winning and losing? I don't care about those things. Is it worth a tide worth fighting for this? Is the ocean coming here for the so-called justice of the cycle of the abyss? No, that's all things that are not worth mentioning."

The Maharaja looked down at the infinite abyss, "We do not follow the so-called morality because morality is too weak and fickle.

We do not obey fate because fate is unpredictable.

We do not worship the abyss, because such ridiculous things are not worthy of the giant's bowing."

"From the beginning and the end, we are just looking for our enemies, that's all."

"I don't care whether it's the rise or fall of the tide."

The Maharaja touched the handrail of the throne and sighed softly: "But when I saw that guy from the ocean, he could fight someone so happily... I actually began to envy him."

Too long.

Whether it is waiting or looking forward, it has been too long.

He can't wait.

"Why do you have to come in a hurry and go in a hurry?" The great king told her: "I want to meet those deceased friends again, and also want to be enemies with those who represent them.

So, I want to reach the present situation, it’s that simple.”

In the long silence, I bow my head forever.

"Respect your will, Maharaja."

"Then, let's declare it for me one by one." "I will go out in person tomorrow." The 5th Lord smiled and looked at the present situation. His dark eyes reflected the tiny glow. He said, "I want to fight against the enemy I have chosen."

Infinite darkness rose from the end of hell, creating terrifying ripples that gradually enveloped the present situation.

Thunder in the abyss.

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