"Half-life? This is indeed a huge adventure. I have to consider it. Let me do this. I will give you a reply in three days."

Mu Shaoan said cautiously, and then turned around and left without waiting for Rom and the six apostles to say anything.

He came to find the twelve apostles to find out what was going on, rather than to find them to solve the problem. This is completely different.

Just now, the twelve apostles immediately followed the flow and blew the magic snails, making a fool of themselves. The twelve people didn't need to communicate anything at all, and they burst into tears and sincerely staged a good show for him.

He even did not hesitate to self-destruct the secret history of the past.

Yes, Mu Shaoan believed that 90% of what they said were true. The inheritance of the Dharma Breaker was indeed very strange, and the effect after awakening was even more terrifying. But if he really believed in Rom's half-life plan, he would really die without a burial place.

If he hadn't understood it, he would probably be very frightened, but after the monks and other people released various descriptions, descriptions, and secrets, he felt relieved.

Yes.

Mu Shaoan is not worried about the inheritance of the divine skills that has awakened from the title of barbaric magic breaker.

What he wanted to understand was that the information that the twelve apostles said just now was true, those were suspicious, and those were used to fool him.

Among them, he believed that the information about the hunting ground was true. After all, Mu Shaoan himself never thought that the God of Starry Sky was originally a person. As a plunderer of civilization, it was impossible for him to be the only one.

Therefore, there are many hunters like the God of Starry Sky in these countless universes. This information is reasonable and does not have much moisture.

Including monks and others claiming that they were anti-virus hunters of the Dahe civilization, this is probably true.

Then the monk used the hunting ground and the hunter's information to lead to the concept of divine skills. This process cannot be made up and is also logical.

Because the magical skills of heaven are real, Mu Shaoan himself possessed a magical skills of roaring in the void.

However, the monks and the others began to confuse the concept, that is, they believed that Mu Shaoan himself would die, and with the successful awakening of this mysterious magic skill, the fault world would become extinct.

To be honest, Mu Shaoan almost believed it at that time. Unfortunately, in one detail, the monk did not fill the pit. When he explained why Mu Shaoan had this magical skill, he quoted that the Dahe Civilization had 36 safe magical skills, but the unsafe and uncontrollable magical skills were all blocked into the origin fault of the Dahe Civilization.

This sounds reasonable at first glance.

But the monks and the others could not be omniscient and omnipotent after all.

They didn't say that this was okay. As soon as they talked about it, Mu Shaoan immediately remembered the six inheritances of Chaos Base.

The law breaker, the listener, the silent, the prayer, the law enforcer, the layouter.

Yes, the monks and the others said that it was so dangerous that it was like the inheritance of the Dharma Breaker, which was incarnated by the demon god, was actually just the six major inheritances that the Chaos Base was able to establish.

If the inheritance of the Dharma Breaker is a divine skill, then the other five inheritances should actually be some type of divine skill.

This is not wrong too much.

Then the question is, and there are three.

First, if the six inheritances are all divine skills, then who stayed? According to the twelve apostles, it should be Xing Tian’s team, and it is unlikely that Pangu, Nuwa and others exist.

Second, where did Xingtian's team go? I don't know the answer, the only thing that can be confirmed is that Xingtian's team's bloodline has remained, and they participated in the construction of the Chaos Base.

Third, according to the monks and their own description, the strength and level of knowledge of Xingtian's team should be similar to that of the Twelve Apostles, or even stronger. But why did the six inheritances left by Xingtian's team, that is, six kinds of god skills, become the source of destruction when they reached the mouths of the Twelve Apostles?

Therefore, when I thought of this, Mu Shaoan already knew that he had almost been fooled, because his inheritance of the Dharma Breaker was not picked up from the wild, but had a very standard inheritance ceremony, which was recognized by the main system at that time, and was set as the last self-test program of the Chaos Base.

And this setting is most likely the arrangement left by Xing Tian’s team.

Let me ask, should Mu Shaoan believe in Xingtian's team or believe in the Twelve Apostles?

Humph, half a life, these scumbags, scoundrels.

Mu Shaoan dared to bet that if he dared to do that, the twelve apostles would happily snatch away the inheritance of the Breaker. Humph, what is the mere group curse?

However, he did not turn against each other on the spot because he really felt that this time the group curse was coming in full force and uncontrollable.

So he must go back and study it carefully and make a long-term plan.

Narom and the other six apostles did not stop them. These cunning guys were really too cunning and had too superb acting skills. With the blink of an eye and a mouth, they could dig out a lot of deep pits.

If you fall down accidentally, you may not be able to climb out for the rest of your life.

Mu Shaoan did not go further away, but just took the Black Wind and sat on the broken mountain top like the King of Black Wind. He was hesitating whether to use the vision of the God of Death.

Or wait?

Anyway, he has to drag it on.

Soon, another three days passed.

Mu Shaoan didn't make up his mind, but Rom and six apostles came to urge him to implement the plan immediately.

"Wait a little longer, let me consider it, and I will give you a reply in three days."

Rom and the six apostles didn't say much, but decided that Mu Shaoan could not hold on sooner or later, because every day, the power of the group's curse was increasing.

With such facts, Mu Shaoan cannot make a choice.

He has to make a choice.

However, Mu Shaoan was still delaying, three days and three days, and three days passed, but he still had three days. Anyway, he didn't turn against him, nor did he say he would not implement the plan, but just said he would consider it again.

Stunning a pitfall.

Until Rom and other six apostles stopped coming and threatened to part ways, Mu Shaoan was still holding on. At this time, the influence of the group curse technique had exceeded 30,000 miles in a radius, and it felt like the world would be destroyed if there was a disagreement.

But Mu Shaoan is still suffocating, and it is not his own intuition, and there is no need to analyze it. He believes in two things now. He believes in the Dahe civilization and the Xingtian Squad.

I don't want to ignore anything else, don't watch or hear, and don't care about it, because the group curse also seriously threatened himself at this time.

The mountain he was sitting in had already collapsed into an abyss, with flame magma below and bone-scraping wind above. Within three thousand miles of the surrounding area, even the strength of the Twelve Apostles would not dare to stay for a long time.

Countless illusions, countless demonic thoughts, and countless voices of heart are like weeds.

Every few minutes, a few black and purple lightnings will slash down, one of which can flatten a mountain.

Fortunately, Mu Shaoan's current defense of Xing Tian's divine body is simply terrible, so it is safe for the time being.

But he also knew that he couldn't hold on for long, and this was not a tribulation.

It was at this moment that Mu Shaoan saw a figure in a trance, walking straight through the gale of wind and flames, and walked directly to the depths of his mind. Then the figure disappeared, and a somewhat stiff voice sounded.

"Hello, sir, we have to talk."

"Who are you?" Mu Shaoan asked.

"I am Wu Ling, the puppet god in this world. Driven by the powerful witch command, they asked me to ask you, what should you do to end this heavenly punishment?"

"God's punishment? I don't understand very well." Mu Shaoan was a little stunned, because he was really dizzy at this moment, and there was a strange force that wanted him to fall asleep.

"It is the power you have been exerting for twelve years. The nineteen powerful witch tribes have to move out of their ancestral spirit land, but the power of heavenly punishment is still spreading. If this continues, heavenly punishment will destroy everything. Therefore, all the witch tribes have summoned me and come to ask you specifically, when will the heavenly punishment be stopped? As a thank you, they are willing to offer everything they have in exchange for the continuation of the living beings."

"So that's it. I understand. They have to find a way to let me leave, because the Dimension Lock, oh, is that there is a kind of power that seals the world. If they tell me how to leave, the heavenly punishment will stop." Mu Shaoanqiang raised his own way. The Dimension Lock is very powerful, and even if it is the Ascension Platform, you can't jump out. But according to the twelve apostles, those native witch tribes may have a way.

"Sir, I'm sorry, the witch clan cannot provide the power to leave this world, but there may be one way to try one or two, that is, to communicate with the ancestor spirit, because the ancestor spirit is not in this world."

“How to communicate?”

"Sacrifice! By sacrificing one's soul and body, you can gain the ability to communicate with the ancestors."

"Isn't this a bullshit? I'll die after the sacrifice."

Mu Shaoan suddenly woke up a little, it felt so bad.

And why is this method of sacrifice so similar to the prescriptions prescribed by the apostles of Roma? Could it be that the twelve apostles and the indigenous witch tribes also joined forces?

"Sacrifice is the only way out, sir."

The sound began to repeat constantly, just like a spell, which made Mu Shaoan's mind, which finally woke up a little more and became more drowsy, and his mind was filled with the sound of offering sacrifices, offering sacrifices, and offering sacrifices echoed.

Almost at the same time, in the wilderness a million kilometers away, a huge altar stood high, and millions of people were kneeling around the altar, which was extremely spectacular.

On the altar, the monk Zhengbaoxiang solemnly hit a golden bell, and the bell sounded melodiously and spread thousands of miles.

Behind the monk are eleven apostles.

Opposite are the twelve great witches in the indigenous witch clan.

"It's done!"

When the bell rang for 18,000 times, the entire golden bell suddenly broke and turned into a phantom, heading straight to the sky.

The monk laughed loudly and proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the other eleven apostles also smiled.

"But it's done?"

A great witch Zhu asked in confusion on the opposite side.

"Absolutely no problem. We have already taken the penalty that day."

The monk laughed, it was indeed done. Although Mu Shaoan was very cunning, how could he be his opponent? He set up a few doubts and made the little bastard dizzy.

Then, he used the power of group curses to scare the indigenous witch clans, and then used the powerful witch clan's witch clan to successfully hypnotize Mu Shaoan in the way of a puppet god entering a dream.

Until he sacrifices everything in his sleep.

That represents two magical skills, one roars in the void and the other sabotage. Fortunately, the magical skills that break the magical skills did not awaken successfully, otherwise it would not be his turn to control the layout.

Humph, how can you know how powerful the magic skill of the magic is, Breaking the Dharma?

It's like a dark bead.

"Uh, Lord Abbot, you-you-"

The monk was happy when the witch suddenly shouted, her expression was very strange.

"What's wrong?" the monk frowned, but his heart tightened. He quickly used spiritual calculations to recalculate the details of the entire layout. There was absolutely no problem.

When he first discovered that Mu Shaoan had the magical skills of breaking the Dharma, he began to make secret arrangements.

He calculated everything.

An accident is absolutely impossible.
Chapter completed!