Chapter 6939: That Year, I Put My Hands in My Pockets...

Entering the Eternal Night Tomb, it seems that every living being who is still alive has undergone some kind of change.

Shen Nanzhi is the most important!

But Ye Wuque clearly remembers that Shen Nanzhi seems to be special even in the heart of the old man!

It is related to the ancient corpse of the god who set foot on the "flesh god road" before his death!

In Shen Nanzhi's body, there are... chaotic years!

It seems to complement the brute force.

Swish, swish, swish!

At this time, Ye Wuque was extremely fast, and had already cut through the void and kept moving forward, but his eyes were still flickering, and his thoughts were surging in his heart.

However, after only a quarter of an hour, Ye Wuque's thoughts were interrupted again.

Because as he moved forward, the entire 30th floor of the world changed again!

Before, it was gloomy, dim, and full of ruins, like a doomsday scene.

However, at this moment, what appeared at the end of Ye Wuque's sight was a faint light.

There was a blazing light shining in the void ahead, illuminating the void.

Soon, Ye Wuque stopped at a place in the void, and a wonder appeared under his feet!

Looking back, it was like a dark night.

Looking forward, it was like the arrival of daylight.

It seemed that a dividing line appeared under his feet, separating them, like a wonder of heaven and earth.

After stepping into the light, everything around him became bright!

But Ye Wuque discovered that this brightness was not natural light, but came from a certain center in the distance!

Ye Wuque continued to move forward, and slowly, he discovered that a huge... lighthouse appeared between the sky and the earth in front of him!

The light here seemed to be emitted by the lighthouse. At the top of the lighthouse, there was a huge crystal like the scorching sun, forming a light source.

There were more than one such lighthouses, and each stood in different directions.

They were lined up in rows, reflecting each other.

"There is no temperature, only brightness."

Ye Wuque could feel that the surroundings were still cold, and the characteristics of the yin side had not changed.

Passing by a lighthouse, Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly.

This lighthouse is extremely large, like a giant standing tall, but under each lighthouse, there are countless white bones lying, dead and dry, telling the fear of death.

Everything seems to be even more weird.

Is it an ominous hand?

Ye Wuque doesn't know yet.

After the lighthouse illuminates the ten directions, gradually, mountains and rivers appear, forming rolling mountains, stretching between heaven and earth.

This gave Ye Wuque a feeling in his heart, as if the end of the world is approaching a brand new world!

But the desolation and desolation are getting stronger and stronger.

Buzz!

Until a certain moment, Ye Wuque felt a sudden heavy pressure!

It suddenly descended on his body.

It was not a sneak attack or attack, but an inexplicable force field existing in this world.

It was a terrifying invisible pressure that was enough to make demigods unable to move!

But Ye Wuque's speed did not change. He was still moving forward, and his perception of "Source God" was always giving feedback.

It's right in front!

After the lighthouse and the mountains, Ye Wuque was greeted by a vast territory!

Primitive, wild, as if he had come to the ancient times.

Eating raw meat and drinking blood.

All living things were ignorant.

It seemed to be an iron-blooded era of blood and fire!

On the vast territory, Ye Wuque saw many huge corpses in various forms.

There were also dead creatures, whose bodies were still there, lifelike, but dried up into specimens.

Everything he saw was, without exception, very... big!

Ye Wuque, who was shuttling through it, looked extremely small, but he seemed to be the only fluctuation and vitality between this dead world.

Suddenly, Ye Wuque felt a faint chill coming from the front!

He did not stop, but his eyes became indifferent.

The further he went, the faster the changes.

A brand new world appeared in the vast territory!

The light of heaven and earth became more intense, illuminating everything.

It was like arriving in a fairyland on earth!

The clouds were steaming, and the vast spiritual energy was even rolling, like a paradise, with immortal atmosphere everywhere.

On a beautiful but steep mountain top, Ye Wuque slowly landed, stood here, and looked ahead.

But at this time, a faint cold color flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes.

Looking around, this world is so exquisite, gorgeous, and even perfect!

But because it is too perfect, it doesn't look real at all.

This doesn't look like a real world, it's more like a proportional... model!

But the fundamental reason why Ye Wuque stopped was because of the perception from the source of the god, in this perfect and false model world.

Turning his eyes, Ye Wuque looked in the direction of the left front.

He took a step and flew over, like lightning.

From a distance, Ye Wuque saw a huge pit that seemed to be naturally formed.

It was in a circular shape, occupying that area of ​​the ground, and there seemed to be no camera.

Above the giant pit, there were many different scattered boulders floating, as if forming a structure like an aerial attic.

Rumble!

Crack!

However, vaguely, from within the giant pit, there were indeed huge roars and terrifying fluctuations!

Divine-level fluctuations!

The surging waves, one after another, proved that there seemed to be a battle between gods under the giant pit.

In a flash, Ye Wuque came to one of the suspended boulders. Looking down, he saw the shining fluctuations of Yuanli, which illuminated almost half of the bottom of the pit.

But the fighting gods cannot be seen clearly for the time being, being covered by a strange force field!

Almost every moment, there is divine blood, washing out and splashing into the void.

But as the power of Ye Wuque's virtual god shone down, covering the entire bottom of the pit in all directions, suddenly, Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly, and then a strange meaning came out.

brush!

A huge bloody head suddenly flew out from the bottom of the pit!

It was a hundred feet in size and shaped like a giant anaconda with one horn. It was extremely ferocious. After it rolled away, blood gushed out like a fountain!

On the face of this one-horned giant anaconda, there is still endless unwillingness, anger, and grievance, as if it will never rest in peace!

Could it be that...the god-level demon clan is fighting?

But in the next moment, with a whoosh, a brilliant silk thread suddenly flew out from a place at the bottom of the pit. Three circles from the left and three circles directly bound the blood-stained head of the one-horned giant anaconda, which was a hundred feet in size. , and immediately pulled it back like a fisherman lifting his pole!

Pulled towards a huge hole on the side of the pit bottom.

Along with the ripples, there was also an extremely obscene laughter!

"Wow ha ha ha ha!"

"I told you a long time ago, how can you, a shameless little snake, still want to show off in front of my brother??"

"Pooh!"

The strange look in Ye Wuque's eyes turned into a trace of speechlessness.

This familiar wretchedness!

And that broken voice...

Quietly, Ye Wuque's figure fell rapidly.

And as the one-horned giant anaconda was killed, the battle fluctuations below the pit did not stop. It was still extremely violent. It seemed that there were more god-level creatures than imagined fighting!

Finally, on the wall of a pit, he levitated again!

Ye Wuque looked over for the familiar lewd smile, and immediately saw a huge pothole.

Inside, the bloody head of the giant one-horned anaconda that had just been fished fell to the ground with a roar!

And there are actually eight more bloody heads of god-level creatures like this.

They were all piled up everywhere. They were all dead with eyes open, extremely aggrieved, bloody, and the scene was a bit horrifying.

In the center of the pothole, there is a homemade lounge chair.

On top of it, a figure only about a foot long was lying there, with his legs crossed, shaking constantly, looking like he was in trouble, and he really deserved a beating!

If not Brother Xiaosha, who is he?

However, at this time, Brother Xiaosha, the golden battle helmet on his scalp has disappeared, and the cloak on his back is in tatters!

On the right shoulder, there is... gauze?

As if injured.

However, Brother Xiaosha was holding an exquisite and gorgeous wine glass in one hand. He put it into his mouth, took a sip, and then shook his head. It looked so wretched.

Immediately, Brother Xiaosa's bright little eyes looked at the bloody heads around him.

"One, two...nine!"

"Three more to go!"

"Well, it's quick, it's quick!"

Brother Xiaosha showed a look of satisfaction, and then his expression turned mean, revealing a look of reminiscence.

"Oh, it's so lonely!"

"That year, I put my hands in my pockets and tricked him. No, I suppressed either a world-shattering monster or a world-destroying evil spirit. His reputation was overwhelming and glorious. He didn't know what an opponent was!"

"Now, I have no choice but to deal with these little bastards. How helpless! How sad!"

"There is also that pretty boy from the human race who promised me to come to the 30th floor. There is still no trace of him. Isn't he already dead? Humph, it's easy for a pretty boy. He doesn't go through trouble! He's so vain! He probably won't be able to marry in this life. My wife! She is also a soft-footed shrimp!"

"It is my brother who is eternally brilliant. He raises his glass and looks up at the sky. He is as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind. He is rich and handsome, and charming and perfect. He is really lonely like a big avalanche..."

Sighing, the overly intoxicated Brother Xiaosha put the wine glass into his mouth again. The result seemed to be too strong, and the wine glass that was bigger than his face suddenly tilted, and all the wine was splashed on his face!

"Bah, bah, bah! Bad luck!"

Brother Xiaosha immediately sat up, cursing and wiping his face.

Sudden!

Brother Xiaosha's body, which was almost a foot long, sluggishly swayed.

Turn around suddenly!

But he only had time to see a finger that was bent together flash past, zooming in quickly in front of his eyes!

Snap! !

A solid head landed on Brother Xiaosa’s head!

"ah!"

Brother Xiaosha immediately screamed in pain.

"Ah! Which bastard who has been stabbed a thousand times sneaks up on me? Isn't he afraid of giving birth to a son?"

Brother Xiaosa suddenly cursed angrily!

In the void ahead.

Brother Ye emerged with a head full of black lines and a dark face!