Chapter 1137： desire

The first thousand one hundred and thirty-seven chapters wish

desire?

When I die, what are my wishes?

Long Guangyuan snorted and sneered: "Speak and listen."

"I hope poetry can live." Qin Qi smiled faintly and said this wish very seriously.

How can poetry live?

If Qin Qi hopes that he can live, perhaps there is still a chance for that line, but he still thinks that poetry can live, this is not a broken brain!

"Qin Qi, I am still thinking about it now, then I have to let you take this wish and go to hell." Long Guangyuan smiled.

However, he did not know that Qin Qi’s wish was a real wish.

Xiaobai they caught up.

Previously, in order to prevent accidents, Qin Qi sent a letter back to the city of Chaos, allowing them to take the Ravine Nest as soon as possible, and to complete the Thunder madness and complete the main task of the "Emperor's Foundation".

And just now, that task has been completed, the system gave Qin Qi tips.

Mission rewards are a wish.

Qin Qi does not know how powerful the so-called desire is, but he knows that the power of the system is limited. In this case, the so-called desire can not be unlimited.

Even if Qin Qi promised to become the emperor's wish immediately, it did not make any sense.

Because it can't be done.

The so-called desire is to push one under the established conditions to help you reach what you think.

For example, if you want someone to die, and the place where he is located has just one piece of rock, the wish will turn into a wind, let the falling stone hit the head of the person unbiased.

This is the essence of the desire, similar to the plan of the old man of the heavenly machine, using some necessary factors to promote a desired result.

If there are no conditions, the wish is useless.

Of course, Qin Qi can also make a wish to let these martial arts die in the presence, with the power of the system, can still be done, perhaps the top Wu Sheng can resist one or two.

It’s just that it’s meaningless. In the current situation, it’s just that everyone in the autumn gate is dead and useless, and it’s not going to affect the overall situation.

Now, Qin Qi makes a wish to let poetry live.

The conditions are not non-existent, just look at how much the system is capable!

Long Guangyuan's face is stunned, and he is surrounded by dragon power. The power of the high-order Wusheng is undoubtedly obvious. It can easily kill the current Qin Qi or poetry.

The entire Devil's Desk was blocked by the chain of All Saints, and Qin Qi and poetry could not move at all, let alone resist.

Qin Qi, staring at Long Guangyuan, is waiting for the realization of his wishes!

"Go to hell!" Long Guangyuan said sharply.

"boom!"

There seems to be a roaring sound, shaking the earth, but it is not the sword light of Long Guangyuan, but from the north.

In the midst of the heavens, the existence of the difficult resurgence, suddenly woke up at this moment, a force straight into the sky, turned into a beam of light, even the laws of heaven and earth were affected.

The ancient ancestor of the Ares clan finally recovered.

It was the existence of the same people in Tianyuan, and they couldn’t help but be surprised, because even they did not expect that the ancient ancestors of Ares could wake up so quickly.

This kind of thing should not happen!

“Well?” The old man of Tianji felt this breath, and suddenly his look changed, showing his horror.

How is it possible, whether it is the intelligence of the Mozu, or the telescope he has inferred, tells him that the ancient ancestors of Ares are hard to recover.

Even if he is finally supported by him, it is impossible to wake up so quickly.

In the end, what happened!

The human race, the sacred king and the emperor's lord's breath are all changed, and they continue to grow, but the fifth ancient ancestor of Tianyuan has not recovered.

Even if it is the ancient kingdom, it is difficult to make up for the gap between them.

Long Guangyuan snorted, he wanted to squat down the sword, but he couldn't do it at all. He blew his mouth and nose and trembled fiercely.

Then, soft to the ground.

A high-ranking Wu Sheng, just died!

Because of the ancient ancestor of Ares, he paid a close eye to him in the distant Tianyuan.

He is dead!

This is the power of the ancient ancestors of the Mozu, the terrible power of the Maharajah!

All the saints of the Terran are maddening in their faces, and things have gone far beyond the expected changes. This is already the case, and how can the small flowers be left.

Must be shot.

"Kill her!" Jiujian Longsheng shouted.

There was a slight hesitation in the hearts of all the saints, but they immediately bite their teeth and screamed, and they all shot to kill poetry!

However, there are no cliffs and words, but they attacked Qin Qi.

At this critical juncture, they are still greedy and afraid of death. They dare not contaminate the cause and effect, but they do not want to see Qin Qi continue to live.

These people are really not saved.

"Humph!"

It was a snoring sound, with an ancient atmosphere, shocking the world.

Immediately, one hand directly smashed the ancient dynasty of the emperor, crushed the outer wall of the autumn gate, and protected the poetry.

It was an indescribable hand. Every cell on it was emitting terrible fighting spirit. Wu Sheng, who was weaker in the realm, could not resist it and was directly shocked into blood.

However, there was no cliff and words to see, and they rushed to Qin Qi. They rushed to the first place and naturally suffered an impact. They could not compete and directly exploded.

That is, the hand of Ares Guzu, this clan, born for the war, the atmosphere is strong to the extreme, no one can match.

The ancient ancestor of Ares, forcibly came to recall the autumn gate!

You must know that for the ancient ancestors of the clan, the age is too scary, and the terminal that is close to life expectancy, and wants to maintain vitality, must rely on massive resources and special circumstances.

To put it bluntly, they are simply lingering and forcing their lives, just to wait for the arrival of the Great World.

The world is infinite, they may be able to win a copy, break through the past and reach another level.

Therefore, once such a group of ancient ancestors, once they left the clan ancestral land, their life expectancy will soon disappear.

This is also the reason that the awakened ancient ancestors of Tianyuan did not leave the Tianyuan, but chose to provoke the law of heaven and earth and the confrontation of the Terran.

Moreover, the ancient ancestors of Ares chose to sleep after being seriously injured, and unlike other ancient ancestors, this time forcibly awakened, the cost is extremely huge.

Plus, now that he has left his ancestral land, he is afraid that there will be no more time.

But that is the aftermath, at least at this moment, the ancient ancestor of Ares, no one can resist!

That hand, protecting the poetry, naturally also protected Qin Qi holding the poetry.

"Sure enough?" Qin Qi flashed a glimpse of the heart.

Aspirations cannot directly change an established reality, but they can achieve the desired result by changing certain factors.

In order to keep the poetry alive, only the ancient ancestors of Ares recovered, and the wishes of Qin Qi accelerated the time for the recovery of Ares.

At this moment, poetry can live, and Qin Qi’s wish is fulfilled.

Qin Qi felt a gaze. It should be that the ancient ancestor of Ares was watching him. The pressure was really terrible. Only the ancient ancestor had a point of killing, Qin Qi was already dead.

However, the other party seems to be more confused and puzzled.