A single thought spreads across the ocean, and everything comes and goes in a blink of an eye.
A flash of ten thousand years, a moment of eternity.
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The universe is vast, and countless lives are living in it.
The life and death of people, the withering and prosperity of trees, the vicissitudes of mountains and seas, the birth and death of planets, and the changes in the universe.
There is no comparability with each other, and there is no concept of mutual understanding.
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In the vast starry sky, countless powerful beings are also competing for the right to survive and pursuing the path to eternal life.
Countless stars form a galaxy, and in the void of this galaxy, there is a fairy with fluttering clothes, an eternal existence, elegant and misty.
She wanders, walks, and goes back and forth in the universe. Because of her existence, her divine power is emitted, and the starlight in this galaxy becomes bright and dazzling.
As the fairy becomes more powerful, more and more cosmic dust is attached to it. Slowly, the dust condenses into a ball. With the power of the fairy, it slowly transforms into stars, joining the galaxy and surrounding it.
Around the fairy, it slowly rotates and shines.
And on the new stars formed by the dust of the universe, life slowly appeared as time passed.
Propagating and passing on from generation to generation.
Fairies are still wandering in the universe, constantly coming into contact with other powerful beings, fighting, escaping, confronting, or forming alliances.
And all of this, the lives on the countless planets that exist depending on fairies know nothing about it.
They (it, him, it) are trying hard to survive, hard to reproduce, hard to compete, and hard to pass on.
They don't know that if the fairy dies one day, the entire galaxy will slowly turn into dust.
They don't know, so they are simple and calculating, complicated and melancholy.
They don't know that their countless generations of life span only one breath of the fairy.
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And all around the fairy, far and near, are full of beings like fairies; to the west, there is a huge wolf, to the east, a ferocious scorpion, and to the south, a huge bear.
Further away, there are countless strange and powerful beings.
Every being is surrounded by a powerful galaxy full of vitality.
They are fighting each other, forming alliances with each other, confronting each other, hunting each other, and relying on each other; in this vast universe, the rules of survival for powerful beings like them are being played out.
The same as the weak and the strong!
In the more distant universe, more stars form a huge ocean.
At the edge of the sea of stars, the light of a galaxy was already very dim.
Because the existence that this galaxy depends on is dead.
In the void, a huge and ferocious beast stood motionless with its head raised.
This was once an extremely powerful being.
The head is like a lion, the tail is like a scorpion, the neck is like a dragon, the limbs are like a bear, and its wings are one bright and one dark, covering the sky.
This is a powerful flying bear.
His eyes were still looking ferociously into the void, and his hands were also making attacking movements.
His body is still radiating the power to support the galaxy.
But his powerful vitality has disappeared.
He is already dead.
But the galaxies that depend on him for existence because of his power still exist.
The beings in the galaxy have no idea that the existence they are attached to has died.
And the planet under their feet will soon be completely scattered into cosmic dust because it has lost its divine power.
They are still developing in full swing.
Either fighting for hegemony, or learning, or intrigues, or intrigues...
In the starry sky not far from him, there was a huge centipede, spreading endlessly in the starry sky, surrounded by a bright and dazzling galaxy.
His whole body emits a strange blue light.
Blue light is constantly eroding Fei Xiong’s galaxy...
Obviously, this centipede is the opponent to kill the flying bear.
And His divine light is also completing the final plunder after killing the opponent.
Fei Xiong stood quietly.
Waiting to disappear.
Waiting to be completely devoured by centipedes.
Or waiting to be replaced by new gods, or surpassed.
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In the Flying Bear Galaxy, on one of the resource stars.
Earth Star!
The two factions have been fighting for more than ten thousand years.
One side believes that good thoughts are the foundation. All living beings have good thoughts. As long as good thoughts are guided, the world will be peaceful and the world will become better and better.
One side believes that evil thoughts are eternal. All living beings are born evil, and the weak are the ones preying on the strong. Even if vegetation develops crown root systems and squeezes out the living space of other vegetation, how much less living beings?
The world is a big battleground, who is nobler than whom?
Ants are still greedy for life, and living things are competing for killing every moment. Who would not kill countless living beings in this world? What kind of saint can you claim to be?
From this, two major camps developed.
Their respective positions and beliefs are firm to the extreme.
Good and evil are not mutually exclusive.
The good side is conducive to governance and maintaining social order.
Therefore, the good side has gradually formed a dominant force over the continent, but the evil side has never disappeared. Moreover, there are also huge forces that have penetrated into every industry in the entire continent.
One side is orthodox and the other is hostile, so they naturally become natural enemies.
One side regards the other side as a serious enemy, while the other side regards the other side as a life-and-death enemy. For countless years, the two camps have faced each other tit for tat, fighting to the death.
But I don’t know when the evil side changed their beliefs and they began to believe in the god Tian Centipede.
And the balance of the battle gradually began to tilt slowly from this moment on...
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A temple in disrepair.
A statue of an indescribable god is enshrined.
It looks like a monster.
The head is like a lion, the tail is like a scorpion, the neck is like a dragon, the limbs are like a bear, and it has double wings.
According to word of mouth from the old people, this is the ancient flying bear god.
No one knows what the Flying Bear God does. In all the legends, there are countless gods, but I have never heard of what the Flying Bear God is responsible for.
Therefore, the incense of the Flying Bear God is extremely bleak.
Now the Wings of the Flying Bear God are all broken, and his tail has been broken several times, leaving only a pimple on the back of his butt.
One of the front paws of his upper limbs was broken off, and his ears were also missing.
One eyeball was gouged out.
It rained heavily.
Seven people took shelter in this ruined temple to escape the heavy rain.
The temple has been in disrepair for a long time. It is raining heavily outside and moderate rain inside, but at least it can still be moved to a clean place.
Then use clothes or something to cover it up, it will be enough to keep you safe.
The rainwater flowing down from the bodies and backs of the seven people merged into the water, carrying a bright red color.
All seven people were seriously injured.
No wonder he was huddled in this small temple, facing such heavy rain, and so seriously injured, and rushing on the road in the heavy rain, I was afraid that he would die within a short time.
The atmosphere was very solemn.
"This mission has made me feel very depressed. I really want to kill all those bastards from the Only Self Orthodox Church..."
One person sighed and broke the silence: "Seventeen thousand people! In these two small towns, not even warriors or ordinary people, not a single one is alive. When I saw the corpses all over the ground, I collapsed on the spot."
Everyone else was silent.
But a depressing atmosphere spread silently.
It took a long time before someone said in a hoarse voice: "The Orthodox Church has done many evil things, but we have seen the situation after the massacre four times with our own eyes. There are also those bloody cases and blood debts that we have only heard about.
It’s exhausting; but the Solipsism has existed for tens of thousands of years, but there is still no cure for them.”
"This time, it is said that our undercover was discovered by them, so they massacred villages and towns to vent their anger and demonstrations. Oh... what the hell! What does the discovery of our undercover have to do with ordinary people? These guys from the Only I Orthodox Church are really inhumane!"
"Hey, when did they find our undercover agent and not massacre villages, towns and civilians?" Several other people sighed.
"This is their method, to uncover an undercover agent. The hometown of this undercover agent will definitely be razed to the ground. If he has no home, he will massacre two towns at will to scare us, but he never cares about innocent people.
?The only thing that our orthodox religion cares about is that they themselves are not threatened. For this reason, it doesn’t matter if they kill everyone in the world.”
"It's a pity that we can't touch their headquarters, otherwise...hey!"
A sigh. Everyone felt very depressed.
No one can touch the headquarters of the Solipsism. The guardians have sacrificed countless masters and made many years of efforts, but to no avail.
But now, as the Solipsism grows stronger, this hope becomes increasingly slim.
Then no one spoke, and the atmosphere became as oppressive as if there were heavy rain clouds in the sky.
A few sighs.
Dull and depressing.
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For a long time, it seemed that he was deliberately breaking the uncomfortable atmosphere.
"Boss, you can rest for a while after this mission... I'm in a lot of pain."
One of them covered his chest and said, "I want to take a vacation."
"Heh... Single, do you want to take a vacation? Do you want to go back for a blind date? I heard that my family sent you a letter a few days ago?"
The boss sneered: "Fourth, don't have too many illusions about life. Maybe your blind date is as fat as a pig, as stupid as a donkey, as short as a tank, and as ugly as you."
The other five people suddenly twitched.
He laughed, but his laughter caused his wounds to twitch in pain.
"Boss, your mouth really deserves your nickname, Drunken Swordsman!"
The fourth child collapsed in an instant, his eyebrows were ferocious, and he wailed: "I just want to take a vacation, how can you curse me with such a vicious mouth?"
The boss was leaning on the statue's crotch, his head resting on the statue's crotch, and there was a shocking penetrating wound on the right chest of his upper body.
"Fourth brother, you have to wake up. Life is not only about the ugly blind date in the distance, but the most important thing is the sluttiness in front of you."
He tried his best to steady his breathing, sprinkled the powder on his wounds over and over again, and said lazily: "We haven't escaped the pursuit of the Solipsism yet, so don't think about such beautiful things as blind dates. Let's wait until we actually go back."
"But after you said that, I immediately didn't want to go back."
The fourth child said sadly.
"Don't think too badly, maybe it's really a woman." The boss closed his eyes and blessed.
But as soon as these words came out, the fourth child didn't even want to say anything.
I am a man, so what am I looking for when I am looking for a wife instead of a woman? What do you mean by ‘maybe she is really a woman’? This sentence is simply a heinous crime.
"I'm going to take a vacation this time. It's been two months since my daughter was born and I haven't seen her yet." Lao Qi said with a gentle face.
The others suddenly had aunty smiles on their faces: "Do you need our help in choosing a name?"
"Thank you, no need." Lao Qi said with a respectful expression on his face.
Obviously I know that these guys can't spit out ivory from their mouths.
The boss was not joking this time. He closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then said softly: "Don't forget to take my gift back to your daughter."
"Yes." Lao Qi nodded slowly.
"Don't forget ours too."
"But this time when we go back, our ninth team will show up. At least it will be okay to upgrade, right?" Lao Wu had a daydream look on his face.
"It shouldn't be a big problem. I have enough merit. It's over a hundred."
The second child calculated it carefully and said: "You can become a gold medal guardian. However, it is the gold medal for the whole team. Only the boss can get the gold medal for our personal achievements, and the rest of us can only get silver medals. On average, each of us still has to do three to four hundred
A mission of meritorious service is enough, but it’s not far off.”
"A gold medal is enough to satisfy you. Many nobles have reached the gold medal level. We are the emperors, so we are not satisfied?"
Several people were very satisfied.
"Wouldn't it be possible for the boss to be called the Gold Medal Drunken Sword from now on?"
Lao Wu had a sudden idea.
Several other people suddenly laughed: "Yes, it is officially recognized that the gold medal can only be known by drunken swordsmanship."
The boss Fang Zhi rolled his eyes, moved his body, and said: "Hey, this flying bear god's lower part is pushing me so hard. Did the statue also shape that one? I can't move now, who can help me?"
"Boss, this is not easy to do. It's hard to do something soft."
Lao Si said something cool.
Still stood up and wanted to help the boss move.
Just then.
There was a sudden sound of wind in the air.
Immediately, there was a bang, as if two powerful beings were fighting in mid-air, and the whole earth trembled.
The buttocks of seven people were shaken off the ground and fell down at the same time. They looked at each other in confusion and fear.
puff!
Fang Zhi's butt just happened to land on the bulge under the statue. For a moment, his mouth was open as if he was dead, his eyes were bulging with anger, and he couldn't make a sound.
His face was sallow, with sweat oozing out the size of soybeans.
"What the hell is this!"
He reached out and touched it.
But it seems to be a piece of iron?
I took it out from under my butt with all my strength and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.
But I heard a brushing sound.
A figure fell from the sky.
A gun glowed pale in the light of thunder and lightning.
It seems to be made of bones.
The seven people were shocked at the same time, feeling as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
There is only one such gun in the world.
"Weapon spectrum in the cloud, bone-shattering dream gun!"
How could it be such a powerful existence?
The ones chasing us?
Isn't this a chicken butcher's knife?
At the same time as the figure fell in front of the temple, the heavy rain seemed to stop in an instant. There was not a drop of rain within a hundred feet of where the figure fell.
But it was clearly still raining heavily in the distance, and the raindrops were all connected in a line.
The man was thin and tall, but standing in the rain, he seemed to hold up the entire rainy sky.
The space behind him seemed to have turned into darkness. He alone blocked all the light!
Holding the bone gun in his hand, he looked up and saw the looks in the eyes of the seven people.
In an instant, one can tell whether one is an enemy or not.
"die!"
The tip of the gun bounced up and stabbed out instantly.
One shot kills seven.
Seven rays of light and shadow flew out like meteors.
All seven of them were seriously injured and could not dodge at all.
What's more, the person's realm is far above everyone else. Although it is just a casual blow, even if no one is injured, it is still unstoppable in its prime!
The gap is too big!
A sigh.
With some relief.
The broken body of the boss Fang Zhi with a big hole in his chest suddenly flew up from the statue. The reaction at this moment was already instinctive.
He opened his arms and rushed into the shadow of the gun like a moth to a flame.
In his hand, he was still holding the iron piece stained with his own blood.
It was something he had just cut out from the statue.
But this is already the only weapon that Fang Zhi can come up with in a hurry and rely on instinct.
A banging sound.
Very subtle.
The blood exploded.
"Boss!"
The six people shouted in unison, extremely sad.
Fang Zhi's body suddenly dispersed into bloody fragments in the shadow of the gun, and he had no time to leave a last word.
But he blocked all attacks.
Because, at the moment he sacrificed his life, a sword light fell from the sky.
The sword shines brighter than lightning.
Intercepted the opponent's gun.
It was also intercepted on Fang Zhi's chest.
The light of the sword and the tip of the spear collided in Fang Zhi's chest, but this was the Bone-Smashing Dream Spear after all. Even this knife could only intercept the opponent's subsequent offensive, but it could not save Fang Zhi.
The shining light of the sword makes people suddenly feel a strange feeling in their hearts, as if this sword has cut off all the bonds in the world.
My heart felt empty from now on.
The swords and guns intersected, erupting into a ball of unprecedented energy light, which only reflected the bright blue eyes of the people!
And the light lasts forever!
Only then did he realize that his whole body turned into bloody fragments and flew away, seeming to cover the light with a layer of bright red circles.
This is not the light that can be emitted by the intersection of swords and guns.
Both the knife holder and the gun holder had surprise in their eyes.
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The boss's life only resisted the opponent for less than one second.
But this little time is enough.
A thin figure, dressed in white as snow, spotless in the pouring rain, fell into the ruined temple.
The back view seems a bit lonely.
Holding a long sword in his hand, the sword shines like snow.
"Duan Xiyang, your opponent is me!"
Weapon catalog in the cloud, love-cutting knife outside the dream.
Another legend has arrived.
Two people confront each other. Behind one is darkness, while behind the other the world is still the same, like light and darkness, existing at the same time, clearly divided and equally divided.
This feeling makes people feel extremely weird.
But it was too late for the six people to be shocked.
Their hearts had already been filled with grief, and in their eyes with piercing eyes, they could only see the body of the boss that was torn apart in the shadow of the opponent's gun.
"Boss..."
The six people only felt that their hearts were shattering into pieces.
He raised his eyes and looked at the gunman with red eyes.
Bone-shattering dream gun, Duan Xiyang!
They want to remember this person's face firmly in their hearts.
In the space where swords and guns intersect, that ball of light still exists, and at this moment, the light suddenly shines brightly.
Both swordsmen and gunmen looked shocked at the same time.
Back up at the same time.
Then, the ball of light suddenly shot up into the sky, broke through the rain curtain, broke through the void, and disappeared in an instant.
A bolt of lightning split the sky.
There was a thunderous sound, and the mountains and rivers trembled.
"Vision?! Soul-stealing?!"
The Dream-Smashing Gun and the Love-Severing Knife were shocked at the same time, and then they made the same move.
Spiritual consciousness sweep.
However, no broken soul power was sensed.
It seems that no one has died here.
There was only a slight trace on the tip of the Dream Broken Spear, which was quickly dissipating at this moment.
The two of them stretched out their hands at the same time, pointing their fingers at the tip of the gun.
If you feel it for a moment, it will dissipate.
The Love-cutting Sword frowned: "Did you cut off his true self?"
Dream Broken Gun frowned: "It wasn't completely chopped off, less than 30%."
The expressions of both of them changed at the same time.
"Who is this person?"
Almost at the same time, the two asked the six people.
Immediately, the Love-Destroying Sword turned around without hesitation and slashed thousands of knives towards the Dream-Smashing Spear like a violent storm.
The sword light condensed into an overwhelming light curtain.
"Walk!"
But he himself spun around, and the whirlwind suddenly picked up the bodies of six people. With a whoosh, it turned into a rapid stream of light in the air.
Instantly disappeared into the sky.
A loud sound.
The Bone Gun Duan Xiyang rode the boundless darkness and rushed up to the white clouds, looking at the light in the distance that he could not catch up with, his eyes flickered.
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"check!"
"He's definitely not dead!"
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For a long time after that, both sides across the continent began various secret investigations.
Soul vision!
One side regards Fang Zhi as the future hope of the chosen one, while the other side regards Fang Zhi as a thorn in the flesh and a future enemy.
Years of searching, to no avail.
But there are always people working hard.
It wasn't until a hundred years later that they finally gave up. At least on the surface, there would be no further requirements every year.
I don't know if anyone is still investigating secretly.
But Fang Zhi's six brothers have never forgotten it and have been searching for it secretly.
They never gave up, year after year, they kept searching, in their own way.
They firmly believe that the boss is still alive!
Time flies.
One hundred years, two hundred years, five hundred years have passed...
After all, it was not found.
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My hand has recovered, I haven't been stabbed, the curse of one book and one stab has been broken, and my condition is full.