Chapter 335 The Madman
In the depths of the wasteland, a ravine twisted and twisted like a great dragon, tearing the earth apart. It took countless years of baptism to form this endless abyss.

A dense crowd of monsters gathered at the edge of the abyss, roaring towards the sky.

They fight each other, enjoy blood food, and evolve and grow in fighting and killing.

In the endless abyss, a burst of fluctuations came out, shaking the earth and causing countless monsters to run away.

In the darkness, there was the sound of heavy chains.

A ray of twilight flickered, bringing a little light to this withered and decaying abyss world.

That ray of mist became brighter and brighter, and finally revealed its true form.

An ancient monument stood at the end of the abyss, surrounded by black air. The entire monument was decayed and dilapidated, and the black air seemed to be overshadowed.

On the monument, two large characters are engraved: Disaster.

Next to this ancient monument, stands a huge red copper horn, the flames flickering like purgatory, and two large characters are also engraved on it: Doom.

hum...

At this moment, the third phantom slowly emerged.

It was a huge black meteorite, shining brightly, and cracks continued to spread along the meteorite, eventually turning into two ancient characters.

Redemption!

"This ruined land has finally reached the turning point of fate, the waves have risen, and the domination of the doomsday seems to have come to an end..."

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the abyss, as if it came from the depths, it was cold and cold.

In an instant, one after another divine thoughts intertwined, all paying attention to the huge black meteorite.

After the disaster, there is the end!
The end of the end, usher in redemption!
"The great destiny is mysterious and mysterious. Countless causes and effects are intertwined and converged. After all, it will be like that man said. When this world welcomes a new owner, the curse of the past will dissipate..."

Ancient ravings echoed in the endless abyss.

Suddenly, the huge black meteorite trembled violently, the words on it became clearer, and a mysterious aura rippled along with it.

The abyss shook, and a ray of mysterious light shot up into the sky, dazzling and tearing apart the darkness.

"This is……"

The wandering divine thoughts suddenly frightened, and they saw light and shadow flickering in the mysterious light that soared into the sky, and a picture rushed towards his face.

The bones around the ancient temple are dense, like hills piled up, spreading dilapidated and barren.

In the temple, on the immortal throne, a figure sat on it, and his body exuded a terrifying aura.

Under this aura, the sky was terrified, the earth trembled, and countless creatures were worshiping.

Standing beside the figure was a long black sword with strange patterns, outlining two ancient characters.

clang clang...

Suddenly, a pleasant bell rang.

This voice seemed to have infinite magic power, causing the terrifying figure to slowly open his eyes, and when he looked up, the originally lonely figure became dignified.

At the end of the world, a chubby figure came slowly, riding a strange mount, and the melodious bell rang louder and louder, resounding throughout the world and the entire wasteland.

"You're here..." A terrifying voice pierced through the temple, like an oracle.

"I am coming!"

The corners of the mouth of the chubby figure raised slightly, before he knew it, he had already arrived in front of the temple. He looked at the desolation and desolation of the world. There was only an ancient monument that had been buried in the yellow sand, and half of the monument could be seen clearly. a number.

73!

"Revisiting the old place, I am inexplicably grateful!"

"I've been lonely for too long!" A sigh came from the temple.

In an instant, the ancient temple shook violently, the ground trembled, and countless bones shattered violently.

Suddenly, a sharp sword light soared into the sky, like an infinite light, illuminating the entire wasteland.

Under this sword light, all spirits were terrified, only the fat figure raised the corners of his mouth, stood upright, took steps, and greeted him.

rumbling...

All lights and shadows dissipated, the ancient abyss suddenly became silent, and all kinds of visions returned to nothingness.

The huge meteorite mine also fell into silence again, and there was no more movement.

"That's a corner of the future...a warning from fate..."

"That's not the real future... The long river of fate runs through the past and the present, and there are infinite possibilities... It's just a tributary of it, and it may not necessarily appear..."

"Redemption...that's redemption...he's different..."

"Wait! This world is about to change!"

The darkness surged, engulfing everything, and the abyss returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

……

Above the vast wilderness, the flames were scorching, emitting a scorching breath.

Yang Qi looked at the gradually annihilated monster in the flames.

He sent his sister away with his own hands and cremated her, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

At this moment, Yang Qi's gaze became extremely calm, and seeing the surging flames, his heart no longer fluctuated.

"He seems to be a little different." Su Qinghe whispered in the distance.

"When you encounter great changes, your state of mind will be different. Humans are always ups and downs and changes in the turning point of fate..." Wang Qiong said softly.

He has also experienced changes and felt the malice of the world at the lowest point, but he was most fortunate to meet the boss when he was about to sink into darkness.

That should be a ray of light in his desperate life.

Although at the Black Blade Butcher's, he got up earlier than chickens, worked more than cows, and ate worse than pigs...but those three years were his happiest three years.

Yang Qi was equally lucky, because when he was most desperate and helpless, he had Wang Qiong, Fatty, Xing Prison, and No. 73 butcher shop behind him.

Today's Yang Qi has embarked on another path, and he is no longer alone.

"Believe it or not, one day, he will become very strong, so powerful that his reputation will penetrate the wasteland..." Wang Qiong looked at Yang Qi, with fiery splendor in his eyes, and said with great certainty.

Su Qinghe froze for a moment, glanced at it, and said nothing.

The wasteland is vast, and there are countless arrogances vying for supremacy. It is really difficult to stand out from the crowd.

The reputation resounds and shakes the wasteland!
Is that future possible?
Maybe, Su Qinghe instinctively couldn't help but believe what this man said.

rumbling...

There was a loud noise, and in the distance, a flying boat broke through the sky, with flags fluttering, showing the emblem of the Bright Palace.

"Butcher, today you must remove the No. 73 butcher shop from now on."

The roar spread all over the world, shaking all directions.

The huge flying boat fled through the air and flew towards the No. 73 butcher shop.

"Oops... Guangming Palace is really angry." Su Qinghe's face turned pale.

The worst thing happened. How could a giant like Guangming Temple tolerate Wang Qiong's provocation so brazenly.

Even if he really has powerful support behind him, but he has gone so far that he is already immortal.

How many years has the Hall of Light been standing high above the wasteland?How can its majesty be so easily desecrated?

Once it is violated, it will be killed.

Su Qinghe's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

"It's finally done. If I don't do it again, I have to kill a few more people." Wang Qiong grinned: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Su Qinghe was stunned.

"Get rid of one of its lairs." Wang Qiong said with a slight smile.

At this moment, Su Qinghe's eyes trembled, and a look of astonishment appeared on her pretty face.

(End of this chapter)

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