Chapter 1037 Tributaries of Glory

But soon, Yago calmed down.

Although thinking about it in this way is indeed in line with Lu Xiushi's behavior style in his impression, but it is not rigorous to judge who is the trap just by the style of the trap.

Too many omissions.

Very simple logic.

A has a bad temper and will attack people, but it is not necessarily A who has a bad temper and will attack people.

The difference in this illustrative example is just how much the complexity of the condition itself matches the goal in this example, which is not necessary but certainly not sufficient.

In terms of difference, the fuzzy expression is whether there are a hundred possible corresponding goals in the answer library or a thousand possible corresponding goals.

It was Xiushi Lu who had the right style of acting, but he couldn't be sure it was him.

Others may do the same.

Especially this world.

Yago looked at the dark red sky, and clenched his palms again.

Any wizard might do such a thing if he obtained Lu Xiushi's memory.

Therefore, what can be roughly determined is that "the 'sequence pathway' may be a trap".

Taking a deep breath, looking at the remaining silver in his hand, Yago's thoughts turned to another matter.

The "trap" of "sequence pathway" cannot judge the purpose from the perspective of the perpetrator, so the reason can only be speculated through the current phenomenon.

For example, the "silver blood" in his hand.

Before, he thought that silver blood, also known as "blue blood", might be the target of the "sequence pathway".

He even thinks that the passage of "serial pathway" is to "recycle" blue blood.

Reclaim the power of the gods, reclaim the "rules".

Sighing, a white crow flew to his hand, swallowed the singer's double rings in his hand, then flapped its wings and flew to his shoulders, turning into an invisible white thing and blending into his body.

After taking back the "Singer's Double Rings", Yago summoned a white crow again. After the white crow came to him, his body quickly turned to silver, and then

The silver crow pecked and swallowed the silver blood crushed by Yago one by one.

Yago, on the other hand, was watching this scene, watching the Silver Crow.

How will the "God" be resurrected?

Meanwhile, the other side.

Countless gray and white insects and butterflies gathered under the dark red sky, and one after another gray and white insects and butterflies gathered to form a naked woman.

"Black Butterfly".

The gray and white body surface quickly turned black as the butterfly's wings squirmed, forming a gorgeous dress.

The moment her figure was condensed, she opened her eyes and looked around vigilantly.

However, there were no black cracks around, nor did she see the eyes hiding behind the shadows.

And none of the shadow monsters with horns reappeared, attacking insects and butterflies.

She seems to have escaped from the hunt.

However, her complexion is not good, the rest of her life?

This is not something to be thankful for.

but

She stretched out her hand, and the black things that made up the dress fell off her body, turning into white insects and butterflies, which gathered in her hands to form a strange white book.

"The Cocoon of Blasphemy"

The terrifying white book she called before suddenly trembled, and the pages flipped quickly like the wings of insects and butterflies. Finally, on a page where a human face appeared faintly, silver trails like stars were reflected. out of her field of vision.

"Fast"

"Black Butterfly" whispered the name, and then a silver light flashed in her eyes.

Visible to the naked eye, her skin, her hair turned white and silver.

The next moment, she recited in a familiar voice:

"In front of you, the morning star of mercury."

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, it seemed that some shackles were loosened, and a galaxy-like snake shadow emerged from the page.

Moreover, the moment it got out, the snake shadow flew towards the "Black Butterfly".

She didn't resist, and just let the illusory snake shadow enter her body.

And at the next moment, a voice came from her mouth:

"Villa?"

"Yes." The voice belonging to "Black Butterfly" responded, "I need your help."

"Need my help?" Another female voice sounded again, "Is it a new request etiquette to bind me in the body?"

"It's not important, is it?"

Ms. "Black Butterfly" said in a deep voice:

"I need your help, I need the power of 'Fast'."

"What power does 'Fast' have?" After a brief pause, another female voice laughed, "The river of time has collapsed, what power do you think I still have?"

"'Branch of History', 'Spirit of Time' and the Son of Man, the singer who can forge the river of time."

Hearing this, "Black Butterfly" didn't say anything, but said in a fine and long voice:

"As a god living with him, or as his heir. You can even exist out of time, can't you?"

"It's really noisy, a group of bugs are screaming there."

Another female voice continued:

"What about the tributary of time? It's just a tributary of the world of Glory. No matter how much influence I can accumulate and how much poison I can condense, I can't resist the collapse of the world. From the day the rules collapse, I am destined to be buried with me."

As she spoke, she laughed out loud:

"My father stripped off his silver blood and gave birth to me in order to leave the world of glory. Why do you think that I will help you because of the shadow of Duke Rose?"

Her voice gradually became sharper:

"Death is what you deserve!"

But, soon, this voice was suppressed, and after a sound of surprise, the low voice in surprise sounded again:

"This person, you."

"Black Butterfly" laughed:

"If I can die, I'd like to try, dear Miss Alty."

After these words, the voice called "Alti" said slowly:

"what you up to?"

Ms. "Black Butterfly" said: "It's nothing special, you should be able to wake up 'His', right?"

"I can't do it." The female voice called "Aerti" responded decisively.

Her decisiveness made "Black Butterfly" seem a little surprised, and couldn't help asking:

"Why?"

"The moment 'Him' is awakened, I will be dominated."

"I'm just a tributary, and 'He' is the shadow of the entire river of time."

However, upon hearing this sentence, "Black Butterfly" smiled:

"are you sure?"

"Um?"

"Are you sure that 'He' is a phantom of the long river of time?" "Black Butterfly" said with a slight smile.

This kind of laughter made "Alti" not respond immediately, and after a short pause, he asked:

"What do you know?"

"nothing."

The black butterfly smiled and stretched out her hand. Gray and white insects flew around her fingers, and every time they flapped their wings, they would switch between black and white.

And on the black and white wings, there seemed to be something like flames, distorted in the shape of human facial features:

"Those things under Kayasit discovered outsiders earlier than the blue-blooded ones."

When these words were said, the female voice called "Aerti" suddenly said:

"You mean?"

"Yes, moreover, I think a certain great majesty who shouldn't live to this day has some special deal with this outsider."