A huge, hundreds of meters deep hole is flying across the road.

The road is broken.

However, Gu Qingshan and Lola were not in a hurry.

Gu Qingshan spread out layers of Dharma array in the secluded corner of the road, cooked meals, and after Lola had eaten, he spread out a bed and spread out a blanket for her to rest.

"I've finished my secret. It's your turn to say your secret." Said Lola.

Sleepy and tired, she was fast asleep.

Gu Qingshan whispered: "secret I had a dream that I had experienced many battles in my last life, and then I died. When I woke up, I found that I was 18 years old and everything was over again. "

"It's strange. I think meow will be interested in it." Lola drooped her eyelids.

"Yes, she is a writer." Gu Qingshan road.

He looked at Lola.

Lola closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Gu Qingshan fell into silence.

I thought that the winner between the devil and the bug would catch up.

But it didn't.

Is it a loss to both sides?

No.

The necromancer is supposed to be stronger. It will defeat the worm.

If it wins, it will catch up.

Because the origin won't let go of itself.

But now no one is catching up -

is that bug winning?

Insects

The first time I met with that bug, I did not hesitate to let the black horse run with all his strength, and then I left.

That is to say, they are subconsciously away from it.

Why?

Is it an intuition?

Gu Qingshan thought more and more uneasy, and finally couldn't help calling out:

"ares interface."

"I'm here." The Ares interface responds.

"Do you know the bug?" Asked Gu Qingshan.

"I can't tell you, or you will die." The God of war interface.

"Why?" Asked Gu Qingshan.

"Once you know its name, the real one will sense you, and then you will die." The God of war interface.

"Now this is not the real one?" Asked Gu Qingshan.

"It's real, but it's in a wonderful state, and its strength is very low." The God of war interface.

Gu Qingshan fell into silence.

- the strength is suppressed very low.

He died when he heard the name.

In the world of 900 million layers, there are such powerful monsters.

It's coming to kill me

Why?

Before Gu Qingshan asked, the Ares interface had already replied:

"this interface has already communicated with the future interface. The information learned is very complicated and cannot be explained."

"You have to find a way to keep your life - as long as you keep your life, it will be all right."

Gu Qingshan had some accidents.

He even wanted to find a way to save his life, rather than defeat his opponent.

He looked at Lola.

Lola suddenly began to sob and talk in her sleep.

"Mother I miss you so much... "

She turned uneasily.

Gu Qingshan thought for a moment, touched out a long tranquilizing incense and lit it.

This is carefully made by Qin Xiaolou. It can not only make people fall asleep quickly, but also soothe spirits.

Calming the nerves, the fragrance is burning, and the light fragrance is diffused.

Soon, Lola's breathing became smooth and regular, and her expression relaxed.

She fell asleep.

Gu Qingshan looked at her with more anxiety.

The whole world is occupied by the origins of doomsday online. It can sense anyone at any time.

I'm going to fight it myself, and I'll survive under the threat of that strange bug.

It's nothing.

The key is -

Lola!

You can't leave her alone.

She is too young to survive in this weird world of origin.

But she follows her own adventure, once met the devil insect and the origin, will also fall into the extremely dangerous situation.

It's even more difficult.

…… wait.

Just now, the ghost king and the bug didn't catch up.

If -

if the insect also loads the origin, what will happen?

Thinking of this, Gu Qingshan looks dignified gradually.

"Mountain girl."

"Childe, I'm here."

"You watch Lola. I'll see what's going on."

"Young master, if you fight..." Mountain girl is worried."There are Chaoyin and Dijian. It's OK. No, I'll call you again."

"That --"

"don't worry, I can't run. You should know my running skills."

"All right."

Gu Qingshan also said hello to the black horse, and then swept out of the array.

Facing the night wind, he crossed the deep blood pit, ran along the deserted road, through the street full of strange corpses, and all the way forward.

He is like a flash of lightning, flying in the dead city.

Roar!

Woo Hoo Hoo!

Hee hee hee!

Oh, no!

In front of us, countless strange voices, either angry, or laughing, or frightened, or crazy, were released at once.

……

At the same time.

On the other side.

On the snow capped mountain of the gods.

An enchanter flew into the temple and walked straight in.

The demon king of the dead is standing in the deepest part of the temple, looking at a statue full of compassion.

"These are the statues of the Creator Unfortunately, they have already left... "

The ghost King whispered.

The enchanter stepped forward and knelt down in front of the dead demon king.

"The devil! I have received the task of origin, I am here to accept the transformation

The enchanter's excited way.

The demon turned around, looked down at him and said, "good, I've seen you accept the transformation task - tell me, what are you good at?"

The enchanter hesitated and said, "you are exploring my bottom, I --"

the demon king of the dead interrupts him impatiently: "with your little strength, I don't care to explore what you are good at, so as to determine the direction of transformation."

The enchanter said, "I'm good at shooting."

"Oh, technology side, you attack me with all your strength." The devil of the dead.

The enchanter was so surprised that he even said, "but it will hurt you!"

The ghost king did not speak, and there was a scornful smile on his lips.

The enchanters also responded.

The other side is the devil.

Can you really hurt it?

"Well, I'll do my best!" Cried the enchanter.

He took out a sniper gun from the back, aimed at the dead soul demon king and fired a gun.

The demon king of the dead soul gently stretched out his finger and took a bullet.

When!

The bullet was shot before it got close.

The demon king shook his head and said, "the weapons on the technology side are not used like this. You haven't even touched the door of the technological weapons."

He was a little disappointed and asked, "are all your so-called 200 million people such rubbish? Even if I transform them all, their power is limited. "

There seems to be something in the void.

The demon king of the dead soul took a look, shook his head and said, "you don't understand. The man you want to kill is not as simple as you think, otherwise he will not become Forget it, I still follow my own method... "

A long insect limb stretched out from the back of the demon king, turned into a shadow, and gently stabbed into the spirit cover of the devil.

The enchanter convulsed twice and died without even shouting.

The whole enchanter gradually melts and is completely absorbed by the insect limb.

The spirit of the demon king has increased slightly.

Its worm limb gradually changed color, more mysterious natural patterns.

"You see --"

"such a small force can help me evolve, and my best skill is evolution."

The kingdom of the necromancer continued to explain in the void.

"You don't need so many enchanters To be honest, they're all rubbish. "

"Let me eat them - 200 million servings of food will make me the strongest presence in the world, and I can do whatever you want."

"All wars I'm enough, isn't it

The devil of the dead said.

There was a silence in the void.

The ghost King gradually quieted down.

It waits for the answer from the origin.

Time goes by slowly.

After a while.

An enchanter enters the temple and looks at the statue of the deity. His eyes move to the demon king.

He knelt down and said uneasily:

"demon king, I have accepted the mission of origin. I come to ask you to send me to the place of trial."

The demon king grinned with satisfaction.

"Relax, earthly mole ants, your flesh and blood are so full that your qi and blood also coincide with the mystery of evolution, which has met the requirements of the trial."

"- I'll send you over soon."A shadow flashed by.

The walls of the temple reflected convulsive figures.

The figure faded away.

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