Chapter 1039 Void Caravan (a New Update!)
Chapter 1039 Void Caravan (a new update!)
"Void Demon?"
Just when Dasa-Dum doubted whether his prayer was really connected to that existence, it heard a voice that was as flat as thunder.
Tassa-Dum shuddered, and then a greater fear took hold of it!
In a trance, Dasa-Dum seemed to see a dark shadow covering the sky and the sun.
It screamed and swallowed the sky, and behind that dark curtain were countless burning worlds!
Any words are pale at this moment.
In other words, the trembling soul has made it impossible for Dasa Dam to express normally.
But at this time, Yi Qiu has already seen everything in its soul.
Yi Qiu actually didn't know much about the Void Demon.
However, they obviously did not arouse Yi Qiu's much interest.
After all, they don't provide as much legendary experience or benefits as evil ones.
However, Yi Qiu caught a certain plan from a stream of light in his thoughts:
Perhaps, they are not worthless.
"I charged your chips, so what are you going to exchange?"
Yi Qiu looked at Dasa Dam - the goblin full of cunning and wisdom.
"Great Godslayer, I am willing to be your servant! All filthy and dark matters can be solved by the humble..."
It seems that Yi Qiu's words gave Dasa-Dum some power, and it said tremblingly.
The formation of Dasa-Dum's existing moral thought is a very tortuous and complicated process.
It still carries a certain deep imprint of the goblin tradition, but mages and voids have made it stained with deeper themes.
This complex experience has given it a strong enough adaptability.
It's a self-serving goblin, and cunning enough...
"I don't need servants, and your soul is not your own."
Yi Qiu looked at the soul imprint lingering in Dasa-Dum's soul, and said so.
"Then maybe as great as you will need a void caravan."
"Simple material wealth, of course, cannot match your greatness - only those knowledge that shines with wisdom can make you as great as you give in a short time..."
"The web is indeed a convenient thing, but it still cannot completely break the shackles of those ancients."
"As for me, I don't need any input, I just need a small imprint—the wreckage of the world you destroyed, that's enough..."
Dasa-Dum suddenly made a new proposal, and Yi Qiu could feel the endless desire burning in his soul.
The desire was so pure that Yi Qiu could feel it—it didn't try to hide its ambition.
Countless auras flickered in Yi Qiu's sea of consciousness.
Finally, he found the inspiration given by intuition:
This goblin, which is different from the normal one, may give him some benefits.
"Then, as you wish, Tassa-Dam..."
Afterwards, Dasa-Dum felt a kind of coldness above his head that made his soul tremble...
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"Sun Daoren, who is this?"
Zhifei was holding a thermos cup, walking from the mountain road to the base of the special study class for teenagers in the new era.
At this time, he found that Sun Daoren was walking down another mountain path with a serious face.
That mountain road leads to the Taoist temple that Sun Daoren used for retreat.
Seeing the solemn expression on Sun Daoren's face, Zhifei was obviously a little confused.
Of course, keeping abreast of and communicating with Daoren Sun is his current central task.
So Zhifei stopped and asked Sun Daoren seemingly casually.
"There are some problems with the magic weapon sacrifice..."
Sun Daoren stopped, his attitude towards Zhifei was relatively relaxed.
Of course, this is because of his previous relationship with Zhifei.
"A magic weapon? Those two swords?"
Of course Zhifei knew something about Sun Daoren, in fact he knew the story behind those two swords better than most people.
"No, I've already committed it."
"It's another one—the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner..."
Sun Daoren glanced at Zhifei, if Zhifei had any intentions, he would consider it.
But unfortunately, it is clear that Zhifei still has not made up his mind to become extraordinary.
Zongwang is indeed a shortcut to transcendence, but Sun Daoren knows that it is no longer the only way for the current world.
But Zhifei obviously still didn't understand this point.
Maybe he already knew, but he wasn't ready...
Sun Daoren knew that Zhifei was facing heavy tasks and work.
He does not deny that maintaining the current situation requires some people to make sacrifices.
Moreover, Sun Daoren also sacrificed some time for this.
However, as an inheritor of Taoism-related inheritance, Sun Daoren believes that being merciful to the mundane does not violate the philosophical concepts of Taoism.
However, this should not be the ultimate wish of the aspirant.
The gaze that looks into the soul should be above the insignificant sky...
At that time, what kind of mood and state should it be to maintain the world of mortals rolling under the clouds?
"Myriad ghost banners?"
Zhifei frowned, the name obviously sounded somewhat sinister.
Even if he didn't see the relevant information, Zhifei could guess its general direction.
"A powerful magic weapon for attacking and killing evil-of course I also hope for a more peaceful magic weapon, but now I have no choice."
Sun Daoren flicked his whisk, and said thoughtfully.
"Okay, as long as you know what's in your mind."
Zhifei thought for a while, and then reminded him vaguely as a friend.
Then, Zhifei's expression became serious.
In fact, he was going to ask Sun Daoren before.
Because, during this period, some unusually large changes occurred:
"You know, what earth-shaking events did 'that' do recently?"
Zhifei tried not to let his thoughts focus on that image.
Otherwise, he would probably collapse to the ground soon.
In fact, it seemed difficult at first.
However, after enough painful tests, all those who knew the existence had already mastered this unique skill.
Pain makes people grow...
"Maybe? But to him, it's just everyday life..."
Sun Daoren's expression became a little subtle, because he was reminded of the previous scene, and he couldn't help being strongly shocked.
But fortunately, the results of the meditation have been displayed at this moment:
Although he still cannot avoid the strong negative effects, he did not collapse on the ground.
This is the part of life in the material world, for the first time, to understand the power that is difficult for them to understand.
This can't help but remind people of that sentence that is endowed with a strong religious color: God's power is like a prison...
"daily?"
Zhifei looked a bit puzzled.
But he didn't ask too many questions, because he knew that Daoren Sun would help him.
"Daily life that destroys the world..."
"Do you think that the titles given before his name are just random embellished words?"
Sun Daoren looked at Zhifei, said calmly and slowly...