Chapter 1610

As soon as the big man subconsciously turned to the direction of the sound, his muscles tightened at this moment - entering the best attack and defense posture.

The supreme government's secret technique [chariot] is always so offensive and defensive. Of course, it plays a powerful role in muscles——

Buzz!

The muscles curled up and even brought the vibration of the air.

However, when you see your goal, the big man's body is subconsciously relaxed.

This is a white haired old man with a slightly bowed figure. Some clothes made of leaves and branches are very simple to wear on his body.

His thin arms looked weak.

In the breath, there is a feeling of dusk.

Anyone who sees such an old man will think that the other person will die soon.

The big man is no exception, even more clearly - after he killed the body of the hundred armed giant in the confined space, he not only made progress in strength far beyond ordinary people's imagination, but also some special abilities emerged from his body.

For example, at the moment, the big man can clearly see the fire of life in the old man's body opposite. It is shaky and can be extinguished at any time.

It's worse than the candle in the wind that night.

Obviously, such a person can't be in danger.

"Old man, what can I do for you?"

Scratching his head, the big man showed his simple and honest smile again.

"Can you help me take these things back to my tree house?"

The old man pointed to a wooden basket not far away, which was full of herbs, wild vegetables and other plants - obviously, with the old man's physical strength, he could only complete such work, and even such work exceeded the standard.

As for catching prey?

No doubt, this is absolutely difficult.

"Of course!"

The big man nodded without hesitation, and then followed the old man and walked towards the depths of the dense forest - different from Hailin a thousand years later, it has become a hiding place for all kinds of fierce animals and fugitives; Although there were fierce animals in Hailin District in the wizard age, they were controlled within a reasonable range by wizards.

There is no flood.

After all, this is the place where witches apprentices and wizards try out every year.

Those young people are definitely good hunters.

Therefore, there were still human lives in the Hailin area at this time, but the number was small; Most people go to big cities for a better living environment.

Only a few people who can't leave stay.

There are those who cannot leave their hometown and those who cannot leave at all.

For example, the old man who was helped by the big man - young has long been gone, and he doesn't have enough physical strength. It's obviously impossible to fight and struggle in a big city.

As for the Lord of Hailin district at the moment?

Don't be kidding. The 'great emperor' derpa came out of here. It can be regarded as one of the flag areas of the rise of mankind. Even the wizard emperor dare not regard it as a private territory.

Not to mention just some wizard nobles.

The old man led the way, and the big man followed.

About fifteen minutes later, they stopped in an open space——

There are some wooden and stone tables and chairs and a bonfire in the open space, but the real house is in the tree; A strong wooden fence that can block most of the wild animals surrounds them.

"Young man, come and sit down!"

The old man kindly invited the big man.

However, looking at the old man's wooden chair, the big man finally chose to sit on the ground, and the big man's action made the old man laugh.

"Don't worry, it's stronger than you think... Do you need tea? Honey tea."

Asked the old man.

"OK!"

The big man nodded.

Then, the big man didn't refuse the honey tea. He drank it clean, and then with the old man's smile, it was the second cup and the third cup.

After five drinks in a row, the big man stopped.

"Oh... So comfortable!"

The big man who was warm all over couldn't help moaning. Then he stretched out his arm and fell asleep; While quietly looking at the sleeping big man, the old man shook his head with a bitter smile: "my three hundred years of savings are gone... Should I be worthy of being a little guy in the war?"

"Have a good rest. After that, you won't have such a chance!"

The old man stroked the top of the big man's head with the kindness of an elder, and with such touching, a virtual shadow of the soul appeared - the appearance of a hundred arms was so ferocious.

"You have become the past - hatred, tyranny and cruelty. You are submerged by these, and you are not the original existence... And your heir will inherit everything from you; however, you are no longer a giant, let alone a hundred armed giant - Titan, will be his name!"

"Titan? How could he have such honor? He's just an ant!"

The soul of the Centaur roared.

"No, he really can. Standing next to the son of prophecy, everything can become possible!"

The old man shook his head.

"You can't do that. If you do, you'll die!"

The hundred armed giant felt the strength of the old man's palm and couldn't help crying.

"My mission has long ended - spreading seeds and breeding the first generation of gods... However, it is obvious that I am not good enough; therefore, I need to make up for it..."

The old man sighed.

"The so-called son of prophecy is just your trick... You can't do that!"

Feeling more and more powerful, the hundred armed giant shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Even a trick - I need to do it, at least better than not!"

The old man sighed again and smiled bitterly, full of helplessness.

The soul of the hundred armed giant struggled violently again in the hands of the old man, but it was so futile that it could only die out completely and become a pure energy.

Holding this huge energy, the old man carefully integrated it into the big man's body.

After all this, the old man was panting and sweating. His weak breath became weaker and weaker.

As the Centaur said, if he did, he would die,

However, the old man obviously doesn't care.

"Child, my last child, I hope you can stop your brothers and sisters..."

Touching the big man's head again, the old man's body became more and more blurred, and crystal clear particles came out of his body.

Hoo!

A breeze blew, and all the crystal clear particles were blown away.

Tree house, table, chair, campfire, fence

All things that can represent the existence of the old man have gone with the old man and the wind.

And the big man knows nothing about it.

In his deep sleep, he didn't notice at all, let alone know anything.

……

It is undoubtedly inaccurate to evaluate the height of the ground and the place of the dead with the naked eye. At least in Yeqi's perception, this height should be about three times that seen by the naked eye.

With the accurate distance, there will be no error.

When Yeqi stood on the land of the dead, the first thing that came into his eyes was the wall of the unbeliever.

Tall to no margin.

Wide enough to have no boundaries.

As if it were a boundless continent; However, all the creatures above are crying, suffering and regretting.

However, I am afraid that such remorse is more caused by pain.

If there is no pain, they, they may still not regret.

You deserve it.

But it's funny.

Ye Qi smiled like this when his eyes moved away from the wall of the unbeliever——

"There is no piety from the bottom of my heart, but such temporary obedience in exchange for great fear and pain..."

Ye Qi, who whispered, subconsciously thought of the Book God said a thousand years later.

Isn't that what the 'Guangming' used?

"One line inheritance!"

Ye Qi looked at those regretful souls with a trace of ridicule, but such ridicule turned into self ridicule.

"You see, souls are such wonderful things... They think they are strong, but they are far more fragile than they think!"

A sound came from Yeqi's face.

Hazy, layers of fog began to appear, and a figure began to appear faintly.

"I like to see strong souls, whether they are really strong or those who think they are strong!"

The looming figure became more and more clear.

"Because they, they are always good material!"

With this sentence, the figure in front of me finally became completely clear - this is an old man with gray hair. He is thin and can't be covered even with a covered robe. His cheeks are slender and his narrowed eyes are slender, making the whole person look like a giant mantis imitating the Buddha.

"You should change the robe of the outer cover into white, which is consistent with your tone!"

Yeqi said something the other party didn't know.

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, I think it's definitely not a good word!" death said, narrowed his eyes, stared at Ye Qi, and said slowly: "however, as you bring me material, you should swear like this - the same is true for the guys who dissect my soul; I'm used to it!"

"Your habit is not good... Because once you become an dissected object, you are not used to it!"

Ye Qi said slowly, and "death" narrowed his eyes again.

PS once again said sorry to everyone. It's still 3K today... Because there was a mistake in the plan, it's about the 16th that decadence can recover 5K!

Decadent squat down with your head in your arms. Let's fight a few times if you want... But don't hit your face. Decadent face is terrible and can't stand the devastation anymore~~~

Thanks to the prodigal son wandering all over the world, the reward of the starting point coin of turtle 0920200, sdicsn, and the reward of the starting point coin of his lost heart ~ ~ ~ decadent bows again to thank the brothers and sisters who support decadent~~~