My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 79 79. Magic Blade, Phenomenon and Guessing the Nature of the World

So, how can you get your fate?
I don't know the craft of making painted skin, even if I know it, I can't do it.

Xia Yuan faintly felt that he had gained a new understanding of the power of this world.

[Tyrant] This talent only guarantees that you can instantly kill your opponent.

But what if the opponent can kill him in seconds?

It's like two people holding guns against each other's heads. At this time, whether you are holding a pistol, a submachine gun, a sniper rifle, a rocket launcher, or a laser gun, the difference is actually not that big.

Suppose, then, that the speed of shooting is equally fast.

Who will survive?
Of course, those who have a second life can live.

Xia Yuan lost his mind
Coupled with the display of "primary fate", he couldn't help but think otherwise.

This is already a realm system completely different from the Xuegong Xuangong system
Or in fact, they are still connected in the same vein, but they are already very different from each other.

Xia Yuan temporarily put aside these distracting thoughts.

Ning Bao raised his pale little hand and pointed to the northeast direction.
Xia Yuan didn't waste any time, and directly used the "shrink the ground to make an inch" to walk on the sea.

Two or three minutes later, he arrived at the second island - Crow Island.

As expected, this island has also turned into a strange domain.

click.
Black boots crush dead leaves.

Xia Yuan walked onto the island and looked around.

Twilight has risen.

It's getting late in the sky.

According to Song Dian, terrible things will happen on Crow Island after nightfall.

Xia Yuan didn't want to waste time, taking advantage of the light, he circled around the island very quickly, searching for traces of "another Ning Bao".

This island is very strange, or there are many ravines, between the ravines are long and narrow stone paths, and the square black arches and stone pillars can be seen randomly.

He began to walk quickly along a stone road.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Because there is a person hanging upside down on the beam of the stone gate at the end of the stone path. The person's face is covered with blood, and he is wearing a black robe. The luxury and preciousness of the robe can be vaguely discerned. Obviously, this is not an ordinary person.

And the black robe is tattered, completely unable to hide things, obviously there is no possibility of "touching treasures".

The man was hanging upside down from the beam, panting heavily.

Xia Yuan's expression moved, and he told Ning Bao to "don't reveal himself", and then he walked out of the shadows, raised his left hand, sucked a burnt wooden stick, and then put on the painted skin of an old man.

He hunched over and leaned on crutches.

Indole.
Indole
The tip of the cane knocked on the barren stone path, with a bit of silence and horror.

He walked slowly to the side of the hanged man.

The hanged man felt a voice approaching, opened his eyes in fear, and saw a crooked old man, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Do not!!!"

"do not come."

"don't want."

"Forgive me"

"I don't know, I really don't know that you have come out, if you know, give me a hundred courage, I dare not come here."

Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment, this guy obviously regarded himself as some kind of terrifying existence.

But it's about the same, his current set of weapons is enough to make him a so-called terrorist existence.

That being the case, it is the basic operation to continue acting according to plan.

So, he asked sharply in a hoarse voice: "Do you know where you went wrong?"

The hanged man was taken aback for a moment, and then revealed ecstasy.

This.
Is this the rhythm of forgiving yourself?

This is Crow Island, and it has long been a strange place, and there are no living people at all.

And this one in front of him is also very ghostly (Ning Bao opened his jagged mouth on Xia Yuan's shoulder and yawned.).

Thoughts are spinning very fast.

The Hanged Man quickly grasped the only life-saving straw, the only chance, and said, "I was wrong because I shouldn't pretend to be you."

Dodo! ! !

The scorched wood crutch hit the ground heavily.

"Say clearly, who are you pretending to be!"

The crooked and ghostly old man took a step forward, with a ferocious face full of threats.

"Pretend, pretend to be you, pretend to be Master Hun Wugui."

The old man took a step back, and said in a low voice, "Continue."

"Yes"

The Hanged Man began to tell the truth.

This hanged person is "Hun Wugui" who had a correspondence with Guo Sheng, one of the previous ten servants, but obviously, this "Hun Wugui" is fake, not the great master of Sea God Sect 50 years ago.

It's just that this hanged person is also at the level of a grandmaster, while Hun Wujiu is a great master of Tianhun.

The reason why this Hanged Man wants to use the magic pill Zhi Wuqi to open the weird deep-sea giant coffin of "Sea God Sect" is to release this huge treacherous domain and pollute the entire coast of the East China Sea, so as to completely turn the coastline into a mess. The purpose of hell on earth.

At the same time, he also needs to take out something from this giant deep-sea coffin, which is only possible when the coffin is just opened.

And the Black Dragon King also knew all this, because both the Black Dragon King and him were serving that lord.

Xia Yuan couldn't imagine such a big man.

Because, this lord is the founding lord of the East China Sea Kingdom, and an existence that has been buried long ago.

The plan was proceeding as normal.

However, perhaps because of the approach of the two bright moons, the ups and downs of the weird tides, and the huge impact on the bottom of the sea, the coffin of "Sea God Sect" was squeezed ahead of time.

In other words, before Hun Wugui came here, the "Deep Sea Giant Coffin" had already been unsealed, and this sea area had already been polluted, and it was even expanding continuously, and now it has expanded to the entire Liuli Island.

Before he came here, he had already prepared some small medicines for magic pills. It was a "blood drop" obtained by directly killing twenty virgins and twenty virgins, and taking fresh eyebrow blood.

Then, he came here ahead of time to prepare for the follow-up procedure of refining the magic pill, waiting for the batch of big medicines to be brought over on April 24. You must know that a luxury cruise ship has eight or nine floors of high pavilions, like a small sea. The palace can carry at least 500 people, and these blood demons are barely enough to be used as medicine.

I didn't expect him to be prepared, but he was fucked by a group of skeletons
He is also at the level of a grandmaster, and he is not afraid of skeletons for the golden light body protection, but these skeletons cannot be wiped out at all, in other words, they are immortal.

No matter how you kill, you won't die.

Even if the bones of these skeletons are broken, they will still be connected by the dead energy and reassembled into skeletons.

In this way, the master was defeated abruptly.

Naturally, he will not sit still. After realizing that these skeletons are not dead, he directly gave up the construction of the furnace. Although he can't move very fast if he wants to escape from the sea, as long as the strength is still there, he can still walk on the sea. of.

But just as he walked to the sea, he was directly stabbed by a trident.

When he woke up, he had already had his tendons and tendons severed, and he was hanging upside down here as if to atone for sin.
The story is simply unbelievable.

The amount of information contained in it can be described as massive.

There are many doubts.

Many schemes.

Before and after, there are many forces involved.

Xia Yuan suddenly felt something, and asked the first question directly: "The old man was a saint in the school, have you ever met?"

The hanged man was stunned, "Ning Wuxie? When I came to this island, there were footprints on the edge of the island, but it wasn't her, I don't know."

Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked the second question: "Isn't the Lord of the East China Sea also dead? How did he contact you?"

The Hanged Man suddenly widened his eyes in horror, and looked behind Xia Yuan
In the ravines on both sides of the narrow stone path, the sound of bones being assembled was being heard.
A skeleton more than ten meters high has crawled out of the ravine.

Then, another one.
More and more, and some came directly from the gully.

Xia Yuan was very curious about where these bones came from.

But this time.
Obviously not good.

The problem cannot continue.

I can't go on acting.

He was about to make a move when a giggle came from his shoulder.

Ning Bao jumped off his shoulders, pulled the blood-stained sackcloth wrapped around his chest, and stepped on the stone steps of the cold deep-sea island with his pale feet.

She leaned against Xia Yuan's calf, her head rested on Xia Yuan's thigh, and her hands began to "dance wildly".

After a while of "dancing", all the skeletons began to stand at attention suspiciously
They wanted to move forward, but were held back by a force, unable to move.

This is Ning Bao's control over the Stray Domain and the like.

All the skeletons became puppets in Ning Bao's hands.

The hanged man stared wide-eyed.

He no longer has any doubts in his heart, the person in front of him is Hun Wugui.

He was asking the lord, because he wanted revenge, there must be some grievances between him and the lord, after all, they should be from the same era.

These strange powers are incomparably mysterious, and their laws of action are different.
Maybe this one is brewing spiritual wisdom?

Thinking of this, the Hanged Man hurriedly said: "Sometimes he will speak in my mind, two or three times a year, usually in January, May, and October. This time, the task of unlocking Donghai's coffin is his Yue told me, you...keep me, and when he talks to me in May, I will tell you, I will tell you everything."

Naturally, Xia Yuan couldn't keep him, the blood on his hands was heavy, and it was inconvenient for him to take him away.

So, he asked the next question: "What does he want to take away from this seat?"

The Hanged Man gave him a strange look, and said slowly, "Trident."

Trident?
Could there be magic soldiers in this world?

Naturally, Xia Yuan couldn't ask directly, and he would be fooled if he asked.

So, he said grimly, "Continue."

The Hanged Man said: "The closed large-scale paradoxical domain will form a magic blade. To master this magic blade, you can only do it at the moment when the closed paradoxical domain is just unsealed. After that, the magic blade will disappear, and the trident is yours." Demon Blade."

Xia Yuan froze for a moment.

But his mind is running very fast
Begin to interpret according to your own understanding.

If you strip away all the appearances, all phenomena, such as Xuangong, Jianxian, Yinyu, demons, strange powers and gods, rootless grass, magic blades, etc., are regarded as "carrying divinity, but in different states". Things", then according to the tentatively assumed, but not fully proven "law of conservation of divinity".

A closed paradox is actually a closed divinity.

The strange power and chaotic gods are divinity in a flowing state.

But as time goes on, will the closed and fluid divinity condense into a magic blade? ?

Is the magic blade a special state among the special divinity?
Therefore, the magic blade can only be obtained when the closed paradox is unsealed.
Otherwise, it will become a strange force again?

While thinking about it.
The sky has completely darkened.

Crow Island.

Darkness comes.

In the deep sea in the distance, the moonlight is enchanting, and two pale frosts are laid down. The tide gradually rises, ups and downs, forming a pitch-black raging wave. Amidst the raging waves, a strange figure in yellow clothes is standing on the bow of a lonely boat. , coming here.

(End of this chapter)