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Chapter 450 The Devoured World

"Your concept of divinity: The black bird is being generated, and the current progress is 1.3%."

"Please note: This concept of divinity is not a rule divinity, it can only give players the corresponding concept of divinity."

A new message appeared on Yi Chun's retina.

He looked at it briefly and then stopped paying attention.

Compared to the one before, he could only understand the current situation by interpreting the prompt information on the comprehensive network.

Now Yi Chun is able to see his own changes more clearly.

Of course, the premise is that he must be in his own dream world.

Now, Yi Chun somewhat understood why those gods always like to huddle in the Kingdom of God.

This kind of limited, relative omniscience and omnipotence is indeed hard to refuse.

But the unruly wildness will never be restrained by the cocoon.

Just as Yi Chun continued to perfect and improve his fingertip justice, some of the latest news from the chaotic dream made him slowly raise his head from the dream world...

Arnold's dream world is independent of that huge, endless chaotic dream.

Therefore, they will be intertwined and bordered.

This is an inevitable characteristic of all dream worlds, and it is also one of the ways for evil forces like the Burning Legion to invade other planes.

However, there seems to be no new movement from the Burning Legion recently.

At least Yi Chun didn't sense the Burning Legion's new offensive against him.

Yi Chun thought silently.

Just now, he learned some new news from the chaotic information flow bordering the Chaos Dream World and the Arnold Dream World:

Not far away from Arnold, a cosmic beast was plundering a small plane.

Of course, this not-so-distant concept is based on the time and space distance between planes.

Cosmic Behemoth is not a specific powerful monster, it is a vague name for a cosmic life with the concept of a star.

Weak ones may just be some rather "fat" twisted monsters in the void.

The powerful ones may be those evil things and evil things that are even considered taboo by the gods.

In fact, Yi Chun's Dachun form is a life that inherits the conceptual body shape of the astral body.

However, now Yi Chun can no longer achieve rapid growth in size through related behaviors as he did when he was still a Planet Man Walker.

Dachun does not need related corresponding elements, there is only one power to increase its size.

That is - a long enough time.

Now the life that Yi Chun has experienced has surpassed that of most short-lived species.

But for Da Chun, that was just an insignificant time.

It is an ancient life that spans eras and looms in the midst of calamities.

On the contrary, Yan's body shape can be improved through constant fighting.

In fact, Yi Chun's current body shape determination when performing the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong changes is based on the current largest body shape.

Of course, in fact, body size no longer has such important significance to Yi Chun at this moment.

However, Yi Chun silently perceived certain pictures emerging from the chaotic information and certain scenes he had encountered.

Yi Chun, who transformed into an element-devouring beast, shook his tail slightly.

The experience of fighting with one's neck raised is enough...

For Yi Chun at this moment, these flashing thoughts are just momentary thoughts.

Even the wagging of the tail behind him is a subtle arc that jumps out of the current timeline.

In the next moment, Yi Chun completed the decision after a lot of thinking.

Follow the public account: Book Friends Base Camp, follow and you will get cash and coins!

Although he is not a kind person, he doesn't care much about whether others eat meat or vegetarian food.

But if you encounter someone who is gnawing at your job, you will inevitably have to mind your own business...

Anyway, nonsense like the ecological balance of the void is beyond his scope of thinking.

He was first a human, then a practitioner of the wild way, and finally a legendary druid.

His butt always sits very straight and heavy.

This can be clearly seen from the dented marks on a straw pile in Arnold's dream world...

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The earth was trembling, and dust kept falling from the top of the head.

Atama-Fanxing hugged the child and hummed softly.

Someone was crying quietly, but soon stopped with suppressed sobs.

They are not a cowardly race, but someone has to bear the pain of living to the end.

They fled from a land where civilization flourished to this wilderness.

Beyond, there is a sea of ​​horror that is as dry as a bottomless abyss.

They stopped their futile escape and waited for their final fate.

Or a trial as those crazy guys say?

Pooh!

Judgment?!

The violent vibration came again, causing Atama Fanxing to subconsciously hug the child tightly.

Her husband accompanied the stars, the glorious city that carried the civilization and history of the race, and fell into darkness in the endless firelight.

They used their lives to warn the monster: they are not soft cheese.

They have thorns, and that thorn is their life.

Even if it is futile and pale, like a hamster trembling under the attack of an eagle, but resolutely standing in front of its young.

Or, more desperate than that...

But the glory of the stars has never been the heroic sentiments sung in poetry.

It is a backbone that can be carried with blood and life!

Judgment?!

No! Even if it is really the so-called judgment from God, the people under the stars will never accept it!

However, it is just a long sleep from which you will never wake up again...

Atama - the stars sing softly the ditty of their hometown. It is a love song of longing for the lover.

Young children could not understand the blood-stained tenderness, she just fell into a deep sleep.

And the shaking of the earth became more violent!

Atama-Fanxing can imagine that that huge mouth deeper than the sky is ruthlessly devouring everything!

The earth, mountains, rivers...

Everything looks like the food it puts on its table.

It grew its big mouth coldly and greedily enjoyed everything.

The crying or struggling of those mortal beings are meaningless to it.

Attama-The Stars also longed for herself and would die together with her husband in the brightness of the stars.

But they also have a daughter.

She shouldn't have to suffer this cruel fate before she even opened her eyes.

But now it seems that the difference is just morning and night.

The resistance from this world did not drive away the monster.

Atama Fanxing slowly closed her eyes and hugged her daughter tightly.

Her life is connected to the magic circle underneath - that is the dignity that the people of the Stars should have.

Even if it was in vain, she would explode into that monster's body...

At this time, Atama-Fangxing heard a roar.

It was so loud, yet slightly hoarse with extreme anger.

The simple and crude words are full of the speaker's abundant emotions:

"You are eating nm!"

The next moment, the earth shook!

Atama-Fanxing heard the roar of the monster again!

Different from the desperate roar when the stars fell, this time the monster's roar was full of pain and anger!

The sky covered by the giant beast suddenly returned to clarity.

The sun once again shines on this messy land...


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