Mythological origin

Chapter 135 Tenth Order
As a single mother, he had already closed his eyes just now, looking forward to a virtual but extremely pleasant experience.

However, what he never expected was that the flowing blond hair of the girl in front of him turned into thousands of steel wires in an instant, directly, directly cutting off his head!

The last impression left on Li Lingxiu was the golden yellow flying all over the sky...

"The head is still there, the head is still..."

He took off his clothes blankly, walked into the bathroom, and prepared to use basin after basin of cold water to wash away the huge psychological shadow.

Li Lingxiu has been playing the game of Endless Land for so long, and has never died once, this time it is a good experience.

Really tragic again.

It's just that he didn't realize that in the real world, there seemed to be a slender blond hair hanging around his neck...

……

In the game world, or the leader ship No. 56, Farrell has completely "digested" Li Lingxiu's head, and his headless corpse also disappeared without a trace with the death of the game character.

She finally understood everything.

The little guy who was eaten by him was a group of mortals from another world. Behind them, he controlled their game system. He was himself in the parallel world, or the remnant of himself in the parallel world.

In that world line, she is already dead.

However, before his death, Farrell made his own body and last words into an intelligent program, and was lucky enough to be transported to that small world without demons through the quantum shuttle that was still in the initial experimental stage.

Then, through the pre-designed coping procedures, he found Farrell in this world fairly smoothly.

"Even I will die, the Kuroshio is so strong?" In another Farel's memory, the empire was finally torn apart under the endless impact of the Kuroshio.

By the time she died, there were only six true immortals remaining in the great empire, and the others fled...

"Theoretically speaking, as long as Bai Mo is killed, the disaster of the Kuroshio will die without a fight..."

"Nonsense! Who doesn't know this method, the question is how to kill the ninth-level power?" Farrell saw that in the middle of the last words, the self in another world actually talked about this matter in a slightly regretful tone.

The four words Zhenyang Xingjun are after all an extremely heavy title.

Not to mention the ninth-level Zhenyang, even the eighth-level Dongxuan Xingjun can overwhelm everyone.

"His main body is only at the seventh level of perfection. If at the beginning, gather the power of dozens of real immortals and set up the Zhoutian Star Dou array to trap him, there is no hope of success. Hateful, hateful, hateful! We will know about this By the time it was too late..."

As if he understood what Farrell was complaining about, the last words then expressed his own thoughts.

"What? Only the seventh level is perfect?!"

……

"Oh it's you?"

In the lush forest, accompanied by gusts of cool wind, a white shadow appeared in front of Farel.

"..."

Hearing the voice engraved deep in the DNA, Farrell's body froze for a moment.

She had been hiding for so many years, even becoming a fairy secretly, she just didn't want to expose her existence.

Back then, it was the revenge of blocking the way.

If it weren't for the three alien visitors trying to turn the earth into a huge breeding farm, Bai Mo had to take the risk of breaking through before solving the huge side effect of Dao transformation, and there would be no follow-up.

Without that accident, according to Bai Mo's own plan, he will deduce and perfect it for at least ten years, and solve all the problems as much as possible before he considers taking the step of becoming a fairy.

Although Farrell only helped a little insignificantly in the incident back then, but the form was better than others. If the other party really wanted to take revenge, could he still call himself innocent?

In the end, she was able to escape from the earth by feigning death.

"it's me."

The matter has come to this point, there is no point in avoiding and denying it, it's fine if they don't meet each other, but if they bump into each other face to face, if they still can't see it, then they are in vain.

"It looks like I've lost a lot of weight." Bai Mo spoke to an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Of course, the gender has changed." Farrell replied with a half-smile.

It’s actually not a big deal for a real fairy to change his face or gender, but generally everyone has been used to it for many years, and they rarely do such boring things, and never care about them.

Only mortals who cannot change their appearance at will will be obsessed with appearance.

So Farrell's nominal father, Leon Farrell, has always had some monks who don't believe that the other party is because of some bullshit love story and youthful spirit, so he supports the goddess of the soul at all costs, and even the soul of the true spirit is burned Some.

"Do you know the essence of this game system? I always feel a little familiar." Bai Mo didn't go any further, and directly mentioned the most core issue.

"..."

Farrell felt that she needed a little time to weave a set of well-rounded lies.

But to deceive a cultivator whose cultivation level is far above his own, how can it be done in a short time.

The game system is because of the consistency of the unique code of thought fluctuations, which allowed Farel to pass the test in an instant and get the last words left by the parallel world.

If it were someone else, they wouldn't be able to detect anything calling here.

But all these words can't be said now, at least not in front of Bai Mo, which is very embarrassing.

You can't say to Bai Mo: "The other you in the parallel world killed us all, and now I come here in a dream in the parallel world, let us kill you first."

"That's an information drift bottle created by me in the parallel world." Farel thought for a while, and decided to tell part of the truth to complete a lie.

"..." Hearing this answer, Bai Mo recalled that he had almost the same experience hundreds of years ago.

It was a drift bottle made by myself in the parallel world, and the two sides barely chatted through the parallel time and space.

At that time, it seemed that the other party's methods were as powerful as the sky, mysterious and unpredictable, but now, Bai Mo, who also stood on a high place, could see clearly where he would go in the parallel world.

Instead of taking the route of beheading the three corpses, he chose to devour the heavens and devour the earth, constantly devouring sentient beings and extracting the emotions from the food to fight against Taoism.

According to Bai Mo's modeling, he in the parallel world should have never broken through the tenth order.

After all, according to his first draft setting for the tenth level, it is the true nebula life.

With planets as cells, the structure of life completely transcends the normal state of matter.

Of course, this is just his first draft setting, Bai Mo is still far away from that level, and it's not a big deal to change it in the future, anyway, I haven't seen anyone reach it yet.

(End of this chapter)