As the shadow of the god dissipated, the field became quiet for a while. Chen Long and his father fell into deep thought while looking at the god's armor.
As soon as this incident came out, they felt like they were being manipulated. It was all such a coincidence. Why did the armor attach itself to Chen Long in the first place? What is the relationship between saints and gods? Is there any god behind Xiaoyu's growth?
Each question made them shudder. In addition, the gods are so powerful, but they never thought about coming to Blue Star to eradicate the demons and the crisis of iteration.
Dad was a little confused for a while. The verbose old man found that the world is getting stranger and stranger. It seems that since the devil dragon officially established his own kingdom, everything seems to be developing into the unknown.
Shen Zhao, on the other hand, didn't have that much emotion. He was busy with a lot of things, so how could he have this time?
"Zhu Lin, don't hurt them, this is an order!" Shen Zhao said to Zhu Lin seriously, without waiting for the reaction of everyone present, his figure disappeared directly.
Today is obviously his first birthday, but he doesn't even have time to rest. What a damn world!
Chen Long hesitated to speak, but finally forced out a smile and said gently to Zhu Lin: "Hi, little girl, Uncle Long will take care of you from now on."
Zhu Lin: "." (Hug the bear tightly and squat down.)——
Abyss of Abandonment, seventh level.
The Explorer's small courtyard, which was not very big, was a bit lively today. A Satan had just been sent away, and now another guest had arrived.
This guest was wearing a black robe, with his face hidden under the hood. He looked a bit mysterious and eerie, and the dark sky seemed to become darker with his presence.
"Sir, what do you think?" The figure in black robe picked up the teacup on the edge of the chessboard and played with it, speaking in a nonchalant tone.
The explorer opposite didn't seem to make any movement at all. He was still looking at the sky with empty eyes, as if he was thinking about something very important.
The figure in black robe was not angry, just playing with the tea cup in his hand and waiting quietly.
After a long time, the explorer finally made some movement. He lowered his head and looked at the chessboard on the table, with a hint of interest in his tone: "Your Majesty, this iteration may give us a surprise. I just saw an interesting thing."
"The Kingdom of God no longer exists, the divine personality is missing, and I am no longer the crown prince." Death shook his head first, and then asked with interest: "But I am very curious about what the explorer said."
He knew who the explorer was. The reason why he was on the seventh floor was not that his strength was only at the seventh floor, but that he only wanted to stay on the seventh floor.
The explorer didn't give in. He stretched out his hand, and a huge star map appeared in his hand. There was a colorful line on the star map that was unusually conspicuous in the center.
There are a total of eight nodes in this line. The leftmost node is the largest. Looking to the right, there are nodes every other distance, but these nodes are not as big as the first node.
Death paused as soon as this picture appeared, and he murmured: "Did those eight appear again? Why did they choose this short-lived iteration? Is there really anything special about it?"
"Based on what I have observed, there are not many controllers in the initial batch, and these eight may be the final controllers. They actually chose this iteration, which shows that this iteration must have
Extraordinary!" The explorer's tone was not as cold as usual, but now he was a little excited.
"Controller, I know. Maybe, I should go out and get my things back." The God of Death murmured and stood up. He looked up and seemed to see more things through the space cracks in the Abyss of Abandonment.
There was some incomprehensible emotion on the face hidden under the hood.
"I also plan to stop waiting and watching. The controllers will lose part of their origins every time they are reincarnated. This may be the last chance. Although the iteration of 60,000 years is incredible, it is a change. Changes are good things. Changes are a good thing.
There is hope." The explorer's old face seemed much younger, and the light of hope flashed in his cloudy eyes.
"What do you think of the chaos up there?" Death seemed to have thought of his original intention and asked again.
"Two realm master candidates have come in this iteration, and chaos was born after they came in. Whether it's a coincidence or a strategy, let it go!" the explorer said nonchalantly.
To put it bluntly, they don't care about the strong men in the previous layers. The left and right are just a medium to absorb the origin of each iteration. Even if a part of the Abyss of Abandonment dies now, it will not have an impact.
"That's right, without the Kingdom of God, my few gods will have no effect. Everything depends on their destiny." The God of Death nodded, and his eyes emitted a different light through the shadow pump, and his whole body slowly slowly
It's fading, and the surrounding space is a little unstable.
The explorer ignored Death's departure. He looked at the chess piece in the center of the chessboard that had completely turned white, and his eyes gradually became excited.
Although the God of Death is not the world master of the iteration of the God of Faith, he can still climb to the seventh level in the Abyss of Abandonment after losing his kingdom and godhood. This talent is very terrifying. With the birth of the God of Death, there is more hope for this iteration.
Some.
He no longer hesitated, raised his hand, and the entire Abyss of Abandonment suddenly trembled, and then the edge of the first layer of the Abyss of Abandonment gradually collapsed, but some flashes of colorful light seemed to make up for the collapsed areas.
All the powerful creatures in the Abyss of Abandonment feel an inexplicable uneasiness at this moment, as if something is being lost, but it seems that it is all an illusion.
The chess pieces on the chessboard also began to change at this moment. An inscription slowly appeared on the lone white chess piece in the center, making the chess pieces in the surrounding circle begin to turn pale, as if some blessing was taking shape at this moment.
The explorer felt older and older at this moment, and the few leaves of the big blood-colored tree had fallen into pieces. It was like the sudden arrival of autumn, giving the small courtyard a sense of desolation.
The explorer's muddy eyes were full of hope, as if he had thought of something, and there were some more memories in this hope. If it hadn't been for that Realm Lord, the Abyss of Abandonment might not have been able to survive now, right?
On the third floor, in a luxurious crystal palace.
At the moment when the first layer of the Abyss of Abandonment began to collapse, Ti Man suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief, and even his whole breath began to become a little unstable. His red hair was carried by the momentum without wind. It can be imagined that
She was shocked.
"What's wrong?" the Holy Master asked in a gentle tone.
The inheritance from Timan's father is powerful. Now he feels more powerful than ever before. He even feels that he can realize his biggest dream and let Shenzhao have a complete childhood.
This is also what the Holy Lord wants to do most after leaving the Abyss of Abandonment this time. Let’s see what Shen Zhao has done since he was born until now?
That Chun Chun was just stepping on his old father to climb up, that was all. While climbing, the traitor would kick him from time to time and make some mocking remarks.
This kind of rebellious behavior must be served by seven wolves!
So after taking this inheritance that is enough for him to fulfill his dream, the Holy Lord now treats Timan really well.
"I feel my father's aura." Ti Man stood up from his daze, turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the crystal palace, heading straight for the formations connecting each layer.
The Holy Lord was stunned for a moment, shook the image of Shen Zhao out of his mind, and chased Ti Man with the flickering flames.
Although Timan will not be in any danger in this Abyss of Abandonment, now is a special period. Ximu's affairs are getting bigger and bigger and have spread to the second level. The Holy Lord is still a little worried.
While speeding along, the Holy Lord even saw that some entities on the third floor seemed to have some conflicts. He frowned, and the chaos seemed to be spreading at an abnormal speed.
Although their cross-level chaos was mainly due to some contemporaneous relationships, such a big movement should not be stopped by no one.
Now this result made the Holy Master smell something unusual.
When the Holy Lord came to the first floor, he was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. There were traces of battles everywhere, and the blood-colored earth became pitted. A solid plane like the Abyss of Abandonment that could block the catastrophe seemed to have some problems.
Unable to withstand the chaos, chaos broke out.
The Holy Master thought for a moment, used the dragon scale in Ximu's hand to send him some messages, and then ignored the chaos.
Ximu doesn't need his help now. At most, he needs a boost when the third level breaks out. It's Timan's affairs that need more attention.
The holy master's golden stream of flames suddenly accelerated and flew in the direction of Timan.
When he stopped again, the sight in front of him surprised the Holy Lord again.
There is chaos ahead, and there are some irregular gaps on the edge of the earth, as if being swallowed up by the chaos, which makes people feel a sense of horror in their hearts.
The Holy Master turned his head and looked in the direction of the breath he was looking for. Timan was standing at the very edge, as if he would fall into the endless chaos at the next moment. He looked inexplicably fragile and beautiful.
He frowned, stepped forward and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Timan trembled. She raised her hand and pointed to the edge of the land and chaos under her feet. Her voice was very soft: "Father is here."
The Holy Lord was startled, and then returned to normal in an instant, as if he had not heard the sadness in the soft tone: "This is not strange, think about the different treatment you and others received in the Abyss of Abandonment, maybe your father once helped the Abandoned
Has the abyss stabilized the ground?"
Timan shook his head slightly and said stubbornly: "He is almost dead right there."
The Holy Lord was silent. He didn't know how to comfort Tima for a while, but at the same time he also understood the different treatment Tima received in the Abyss of Abandonment.
Maybe it's kindness?
Let a group of big guys let a girl run wild here, and judging from the fact that people on the fourth and fifth floors were scolded by her, perhaps this is the only reasonable explanation behind this indulgence.
The Holy Lord's body was gradually shrinking, and when he was about the same size as Tima, he reached out and gently embraced this woman who seemed to be broken by a touch into his arms.
Maybe this woman has been pretending to be strong to hide her worries?
But when she puts down the barb-like disguise, the fragility inside makes people feel sad. The news about her father is the key, and this chaotic atmosphere at the edge may be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
The Holy Lord hugged her tightly and comforted her softly: "To put it another way, he has been with you all the time and watched your growth. He should be very happy to see you grow up, right?"
Timan turned around and hugged back tightly.
She buried her head in his chest, and her whole body began to tremble.
The Holy Lord was startled again, and the emotions in his eyes became more and more complicated.
