Lord King, why did you ignore the young and the red and just treat the human world... He who had long regarded the human world as half a son, was angry for a moment, and even wanted to ask, but suddenly his expression flickered.
The bloody color disappeared suddenly, and was replaced by a vast ocean sweeping towards the Giant King Xiaoyao, making his expression look shocked.
‘Having released such a large-scale concealment twice in a row, the power of the Holy Soul of Senior Yi Xia must be so huge!’ This thought flashed through his mind, and he felt something was wrong.
Did I... forget something?
King Xiaoyao in the sky didn't notice any difference. He flapped his huge palms and smashed the illusory ocean into pieces with pure power. He cast his gaze into the distance and couldn't find Xia Yi and Zhou Lizhu for a while. He hummed dissatisfied:
"The sixth level conceals the truth from the sky, the sixth level creates something out of nothing, and has a huge amount of holy soul power. How can such a six-star human race degenerate into a demon slave?"
A similar scene reappeared, and Shi Lai and Duo'er, who were nervous in the teahouse, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"The big brother in the world has read the file!"
"But...why didn't he come back?"
The two looked at each other for a moment, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts. Zhang Duoer hesitated and said: "Maybe...it triggered seven penalties and was unable to go online? It's okay. He should be...okay."
…
It's dozens of kilometers east of Lieyang City.
Xia Yi, who was carrying Zhou Lizhu, sluggish in his steps, turned around in surprise, "How could there be a third attempt to hide the truth... It's the player's file loading!"
The player's file loading is a regional time reset, with an approximate range of five kilometers, neatly going back to three minutes ago.
Outside this area, it will not be reset when loading files, which will cause time errors in different areas. Loading files over there gave Xia Yi here three more minutes to escape!
This kind of time distortion error will slowly smooth out as more time passes. At locations outside the file loading area, the flow rate of time will probably be a little faster than in the file loading area.
Three minutes were crammed into a whole day, and in the Holy Soul Continent where there was no communication equipment and Xia Yi had not invented a clock, it would be difficult for anyone to notice.
"What a great job. You actually used this method to help me. Isn't this a human thing?"
If the world is still online, you can receive an increase in Xia Yi's favorability as you wish.
"This makes it much easier."
He turned around and continued running away.
…
High in the sky of Lieyang City.
The giant King Xiaoyao looked far away, using the power of his holy soul. After a while, he discovered Xia Yi's figure thirty or forty miles away. He snorted softly: "Running so fast? But it's useless."
The phantom of the old man behind him chanted loudly.
"When it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of the Peng is unknown for how many thousands of miles it is."
This time, no one in the world could steal his wings as Lu Xun said. He successfully condensed wings up to a hundred meters wide on his shoulders and back!
But in the small courtyard in East Fourth District.
Satoru untied the wire wrapped around the broom handle one by one, and took off the wooden stick he had used to knock Shi Lai on a few days ago.
"A small area distorts time, but a larger area can only erase memories. Ying Zheng is right. Your power is by no means so high that it cannot be touched. The overlord's sword should have already hit you, right?"
He compared the stick in his hand, swung it twice, held it with both hands, raised it above his head, and prepared to swing the stick down.
Guo Daneng suddenly felt an ominous premonition, "Old monkey, what are you going to do?"
"Shoot birds!"
The huge wings vibrate!
The fierce wind pressure made the heads of the people kneeling on the ground hang even lower.
Zhou Xiaoxian's black hair was fluttering in the wind, and she covered her forehead with her hands, looking at the sky worriedly.
Boom! There was a roaring explosion in the air, and the huge body was able to make a sound explosion at an extremely fast speed!
Zhou Xiaoxian could no longer watch. He held his head in his hands and buried his head low. The worry on his face became more intense. Next to him, Chen Guang quickly protected his wife in his arms to block the strong wind.
Then, they suddenly heard a dull sound, which was very different from a sonic boom.
Then there was a dull cry.
"Uh-oh—how is that possible?!"
The strong wind gradually dissipated.
In the streets that were blown into a mess, a group of civilians raised their heads tentatively and looked around, but they could no longer see the huge figure of King Xiaoyao.
Zhou Xiaoxian and Chen Guang also raised their heads.
"Teacher...can you escape?"
"Escape?" Chen Guang was hesitant. Why did he hear that last sound, like...the king was screaming? Is it an illusion?
But Sun Sheng, Luo Ti, Tian Qi, Yue Ming, Song Qu and others, who had seen everything clearly, froze in place in shock as if they were turned to stone!
They saw it! The giant Xiaoyao King who had just flown out not far away seemed to have hit an illusory towering pillar! His head was bruised and bleeding after the collision, and he only screamed in pain before his body collapsed and dissipated!
What it is?!
Am I... dreaming?
The king... was killed with one blow?!
In the courtyard of East Fourth District, the wooden stick in Wu's hand weathered rapidly, turning into tiny sawdust and floating away.
On the side, Guo Daneng's mouth seemed to be equipped with a spring, opening and closing it again, and finally sat on the ground with a pop.
"Can't run away, can't run away..."
He kept murmuring.
"His strength is acceptable, but what comes is just a clone. If there are enough six-star Kaiyangs, we can hope to defeat him with numbers." Wu's words made Guo Daneng's eyes light up a little. It turns out to be a clone. Then I still have hope. Saved?
"If the real body comes, I will at least beat him...three sticks." Wu added: "With my heart given to you."
Guo Daneng rolled his eyelids and lay down on his back.
Wu smiled and approached him, stretched out his hand and handed him a strand of fiery red hair in his palm.
"After I die, go to the Southwest Wei Dynasty, find a cemetery in any remote town, bury this hair, and guard my tomb for three years."
Guo Daneng: "?"
"In three years, you will be free. You can do whatever you want. If you want to be reunited with your family and parents, I will no longer stop you."
Guo Daneng: "??"
"Of course, you can also ignore what I say and run directly back to your original home after my death. But that will only bring great danger to your family and friends."
Guo Daneng: "???Old monkey, what are you talking about?"
"I said I... was going to die."
"You...die?" Guo Daneng narrowed his eyes slightly, "You, you, you lied to me again?"
"No one is immune to death, be it human or demon. I am almost 1,200 years old and have lived long enough. I could have stayed with you for another three years, but now that he has discovered it, I have no choice but to Don't die, otherwise what we want to do may risk being exposed." Wu said slowly.
Who wants you to accompany him? Guo Daneng subconsciously retorted without being able to say it out loud. He looked at Wu, hoping to see the grinning monkey face in the next moment.
That mocking monkey face.
Then tell him if you are serious?
Are you laughing secretly?
But he didn't wait.
So he became more and more panicked.
"Hey, hey, don't be kidding! What he found, what had to die! You are the monkey demon god, the demon god who can kill the king's clone with just a stick! What do you want to do, but are you worried about the risk of being exposed?
?!"
Wu smiled and disappeared instantly, leaving only one sentence echoing in Guo Daneng's mind!
‘What we want to do is huge, do you really want to know? There’s no escape from that…’
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