"My creation." The phantom's voice was intermittent, and it sounded a bit like the kind of radio whose reception signal was not too stable.
Every time it utters a word, many of the evil spirits behind it will disappear. As the fuel to maintain the existence of phantoms, the demons are constantly burning like torches.
"Why is the life of the human race still like this after thousands of years?" After reading Yaoxie's memory fragments, Yuan Wuchu felt a little surprised.
Before his death, the human race had already occupied all the known livable areas and had a unified political power. As a result, after thousands of years of development, the lives of the vast majority of people were still the same, wandering between hunger, cold, life and death every day. .
"The golden age in the memory database, I have maintained it until today." Xing Ju repeated the answer he had told Bai Mo before.
After all, that was the task he received.
"..." Xu Ying was speechless.
"I've finished answering your question, so, may I ask you to die?" Xing Ju politely issued a death announcement to Xu Ying.
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"Boom!" The sky suddenly began to thunder and lightning.
The half of the sky belonging to the Astronomical Torch constantly attracts thunderclouds high in the sky. It seems that it intends to use a splendid storm of thunderclouds to bury its creator.
"Ha! Ha! Ha! I still don't understand people's hearts." Yuan Wuchu thought for a few seconds before realizing why the Astro Torch, designed by himself, had imprisoned the human race for thousands of years. improvement.
"It's a pity that Qingye and the others sacrificed, only to create such a failed product, a magic spirit who doesn't know how to adapt at all." Xu Ying was neither sad nor happy.
"Disappear in this world forever, my creator." After hearing this, Xing Ju didn't show any irritation in his tone, but the super thundercloud cluster stretching for dozens of kilometers in the sky probably exposed it. real thoughts.
"Taihao God Thunder Light!" Without giving Yuan Wuchu any time to continue explaining, an indescribably bright beam of light piercing through the sky broke through the overlapping dark clouds, and pressed down from directly above the phantom .
The intense high temperature pierced the air, triggering a hurricane that was no less powerful than the tornado just now, and the troubled air was tossed over and over again by different energy sources.
However, all the lethal power of the earth-shattering Taihao God's Thunder Light was subtly confined within a circle with a radius of less than ten meters centered on the phantom.
At this time, with the family's collective betrayal, the gambling game can be declared over, and the Astro Torch naturally no longer hesitates to put power on the ground.
In less than a millisecond, the divine thunder, which was advancing at the speed of near light, descended from midair to the ground, trying to completely erase the target of the attack from the world in the shortest possible time.
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"The Xinghe secondary artillery on the Moon Fortress is only as powerful as this Taihao God's thunder." In an unknown location in the space interlayer, Donaldson, a member of the Ark's senior management, was watching the live broadcast from the scene intently.
As the main contact person who often flirts with the Moon side, he knows many parameters of the Moon Fortress well, except for the test data of the core secret ultimate weapon, the Molten Star Cannon.
"The destructive power of this seventh-level old guy is probably comparable to that of the full-out Moon Fortress." Hastur, who just came out of training next to him, said in a yellow robe.
"The following is a fight between the gods."
"Be careful not to mention that name, and don't look directly into the eyes of those guys, so as not to reveal the location of the ark itself."
"Know!"
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"Hiss..." The gunpowder smoke cleared, and the phantom of Wuyuan was safe and sound, but the ground next to it was different.
This deflected Taihao god's thunder light forcibly dug out a big hole with a smooth inner wall and bottomless bottom out of the originally solid ground.
The fiery energy flow directly melted or even vaporized the soil and gravel encountered along the way, and the gunpowder smoke filled the entire battlefield with the wind.
A few evil spirits who were too close to be caught in the lightning disappeared instantly in the dazzling brilliance.
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The Four Faced Taoist in the sky looked at Bai Mo with the face behind him.
"After all, he came for me." Bai Mo pulled out the sword in front of his chest, and there were traces of dark golden blood on the tip of the sword.
He casually threw away the ornament that was originally inserted on his chest, and said quietly to Xing Ju.
"Do ruthless Taoists attract like like?"
"Guess right."
"This is my home field." The Astro Torch failed to make a single blow, and was about to recharge its power.
"You don't need to attack, it won't survive half a day." Bai Mo stopped this meaningless action again.
Yuan Wuchu phantom on the ground also nodded.
"Waiting for thousands of years, you are the second fellow who can attract my attention. The one three thousand years ago, before I had time to fully wake up, he flew away through the sky." Xu Ying's tone became a little bit rapid.
The burning speed of the evil spirit behind Yuan Wuchu is getting faster and faster, it looks like a countdown to the existence of phantom.
"Do you know, we, like you, are the first generation to touch the spirit." Xu Ying began to talk about his past. .
"The witches we pass down from generation to generation inherit all the memories of the previous witch, I am them, and they are me.
I am the Eighth Witch, but did you know that when the First Witch was born, there was no aura in the Manghuang Realm! "Yuan Wuchu uttered an explosive fact.
"The first world witch was just a strong ancient ape in the beginning, without much spiritual wisdom, and didn't know much about cultivation.
But I witnessed the eruption of the spiritual wave, the baptism of endless information, so that the first witch, that is, I, gained wisdom and initial strength. "There are some chaotic phantoms in the memory, and there is a little confusion about who he is in his words.
The memories of the eight lives are superimposed, and each life has a different self.
"After the spiritual wave, one race after another awakened, and the forest entered the era of melee among all races. The first witch led his tribe to fight a bloody path in the bloody storm, and passed the stage of death and elimination from ten thousand to one hundred races.
I have fought countless monsters. When I defended Hot Spring Mountain, I killed them continuously for ten days and ten nights, and my eyes could no longer see other colors except blood. "
"After tens of thousands of sunrises and sunsets, the first world witch, who was battling the sky and the earth, was riddled with countless dark wounds, and suddenly found that the possibility of his body continuing to grow stronger had been completely blocked by countless dark wounds.
Desperate and unwilling, he finally came up with the method of inheritance of witches, leaving everything about himself to the second generation witch, that is, me. "
Yuan Wuchu sometimes uses the first person and sometimes uses the third person to narrate the past of "myself", and the identity and role are constantly changing.