Chapter 1211 Stop Thinking

"Did you fight here before?"

"Yes!"

The World Tree held Hardy's hand and flew in this world that looked very empty but seemed to have infinite space.

Soon, she pulled Hardy to a huge body.

It is the female body, and it has been broken into pieces.

A large amount of pink liquid floated next to this giant corpse.

Hardy flew up and down the divine body for a few times, then stopped in front of the other person's face.

Her face... was beaten to pieces.

But Hardy could still recognize it, it was...slaanesia.

"Which of the two Slaanesias is true?" Hardy asked.

"It's all true." World Tree said with a smile: "This dead Slaanesia is the past Slaanesia, and the Slaanesia in your head comes from the future."

Hardy was a little puzzled: "Since he is dead, there is still a future?"

"For some gods, death and life are actually very ambiguous." World Tree smiled and said, "She felt that she would not die. Even if her body was gone and her divine power was gone, she would grow again from somewhere." come out."

"So Slaanesia is the type that won't die?"

World Tree smiled and said, "Yes, now you absorb her divine body. Treat it as the firewood you hold up the divine throne."

"Not very good. Slaanesia is still alive. It shouldn't be difficult to get her back into this body."

"It's not difficult, but I don't want this body anymore." Slaanes' voice sounded in Hardy's voice: "Hardi, I can be reborn again... and you need a suitable one, and you won't have it for you. The hostile body of the divine fire is your spark of the divine fire."

Now Hardy is a demigod, and there is a lot of special knowledge in his mind.

After the demigod, it is not useless to have a small kingdom of gods. It is like having a car... but the car needs fuel to start.

Many things can be used as burning, such as a large number of souls, a large number of powers of faith, or particularly powerful objects.

This object can be either a dead object or a living object.

And the body of a god is the best if it is used as fuel.

Hardy thought for a while, stretched out his hand gently, and then Sarangelion's huge body began to shatter inch by inch, turning into more pink mist.

And these broken aerosols were gently sucked into Hardy's body.

It seemed to have sucked into his body, but in fact it had entered his kingdom of gods.

At this time, a large amount of pink mist landed from the air and merged into the ground and into the peaks.

His kingdom of God is expanding ‘slowly’ and growing bigger.

At the same time, some little creatures appeared.

Butterflies of different colors and many fish appear in the river.

At this time, Slaanes was shouting excitedly: "Oh, my body is blended with Hardy, so happy, so happy...ah!"

With a crisp sound, it seemed that someone was beaten, and then the voice of Slaanes disappeared.

Hardy has entered a 'dormant' state at this time.

The kingdom of God is closely related to his spirit, and the changes in the kingdom of God need to be created with all his strength.

Naturally, you cannot perceive the surroundings.

The World Tree's body suddenly became huge. She gently held Hardy's body in the middle with both hands, and then placed it in her chest to hide it.

...

Hardy didn't know at this time that strange phenomena appeared in the human world.

A huge, golden magic array appeared in the air, covering the entire world.

Under this magic circle, the combat effectiveness of humans and elves will be greatly improved, while the battle of Batman is decreasing exaggeratedly.

Even, it can't fly.

Ryan led the demon army and captured another Batman city.

"All Batmans must die, both men, women, young and old."

Ryan roared with his sword high.

Then the demon army scattered and started killing in the city.

Whenever a batman dies, their souls and bodies will turn into yellow smoke, fly into the sky, and then be absorbed by the golden magic circle.

The situation in humans is similar, but the human commander will intentionally let go of those batman children.

Then bring these young children back to the rear of the human world and take care of them collectively.

Instead of participating in the war, the elves retreated to Luisian County and protected all of Hady's territory.

The capital of the Batman, Arthurland.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Royal Palace.

From the large crystal, we saw that humans and demons captured another city and were killing each other. A woman who was no different from humans and had no wings behind her, tears flowed in her eyes.

She knelt down and prayed softly: "Lord of Winged Man, please tell us...what future is the way we should go."

A man walked over to him, looking like a human. He snorted and said, "It is better to arm yourself instead of praying to the gods. Daughter, you believe in the so-called fate too much. Now fate is a joke on you, we will become a good friend. The flesh and blood in the eyes of others."

The woman stood up, her cheeks covered with tears: "But... if we don't come out and stay in the original world, it will be a dead end."

"Yes, it's always necessary to fight." The man said angrily: "Humans have massacred more than 100 million of our people, which is really abominable."

The woman didn't say anything, she wanted to say that our winged human race also killed hundreds of millions of hairless monkeys.

It's just because of her position, she can't say this.

"Father, can you give me some divine crystals?"

"You're not willing to give up?"

"This is the last path we can go. If no change is made, our race will disappear."

"Forget it." The man shook his head helplessly: "I'll give you a last chance. After this time, you don't have divine crystals to use."

"Thank you, dad."

The man turned and left, and soon a batman carried some colorful stones in and piled them together.

A stone is not very beautiful, but if you put more than a dozen pieces together, you will feel a psychedelic color, and it is quite beautiful.

The woman knelt down and muttered to herself.

Soon, a strange white wind appeared on her body.

Logically speaking, the wind has no color, but the wind she makes has it.

These white winds lingered with colorful stones. After a while, the stones broke and melted into the white wind.

The woman opened her eyes: "No matter who the gods are, as long as you are kind-hearted and as long as you are willing to protect us, we are willing to worship the whole clan on you. Please save our winged human race, we really can't hold on anymore. Thank you Gods, thank you for those who are willing to listen to our voices…”

Bai Feng flew up with these colorful dusts and soon disappeared at the end of the sky.

Hardy was sleeping at this time, and then in a daze, he heard someone talking in his ears.

Keep talking.

Very noisy.

Finally, he said angrily, "Stop thinking, it's so annoying."

The person woke up. (End of this chapter)