My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 89 89. If I don't die, will the human race not be destroyed? (third change)

At the foot of Hongyan Temple.

The carriage stopped in front of the manor, and the servants in the manor came out to help carry the luggage, and the cherry blossoms everywhere were almost gone, but the pink was just right, and the butterflies and bees danced among the flowers, which was very beautiful.

Dinner had already been arranged in the manor, and the students from the Wuxin Academy took their seats one after another. Dishes were served on the table, and the students began to talk about some travel plans.

Zhu Lingyun sat beside Xia Yuan, looking very sensible, and helping to arrange everything so that everything was in order.

Obviously, this junior sister has grown a lot during this time.

During the meal, Ning Bao kept tugging at Xia Yuan's hair. His little face was full of worry and anxiety.

Xia Yuan forced himself to hold on for an extra stick of incense to finish his meal, and then took a walk with his junior sister before hurriedly returning to his room.

Ning Bao was already going crazy, if Xia Yuan didn't go back, she would really pull out all of Xia Yuan's hair.

Xia Yuan didn't say much when he returned to the room, he directly pulled out a piece of Ning Bao's hair, and began to make calculations.

He nodded slightly, and "stay in the manor" flashed in his mind.
Feedback is Kat.

Xia Yuan's expression changed, there must be something wrong with Ning Bao being so anxious, then it must be related to the strange power and chaos.

All things ask divination.

Strange power and confusion asked Ning Bao.

He stopped divination and asked directly: "Is there any strange power in this manor?"

Ning Bao shook his head, then babbled and stretched out his little hand, pointing to the distance
Xia Yuan: "You want me to go with you?"

Ning Bao nodded.

Xia Yuan suddenly asked: "Is it about strange powers and chaos?"

Ning Bao nodded again.

Xia Yuan immediately understood the urgency of the matter, he hastily left a letter, then hid in the shadows, followed Ning Bao's finger to the door.

Because of the existence of the portable treasure, at the moment he went out, he directly locked on to Ningbao, and raised his own strength to the realm of the great master of the heavenly soul.

at this time.

In the dark and dark Westworld.

On the stone platform where the Son of Heaven sacrificed, the bloody bride with a big belly began to scream.

And it began to rise from its belly, a "smoke" that was extremely dirty and evil.
This "smoke" drags a long tail like a comet, and has a skull-like face. Just looking closely, these skulls have many "scales".

Each piece of scale is a small "human face" with emotions, anger, sorrow and joy. These faces are full of expressions, but without exception, they have no pupils, showing a strangeness that humans cannot understand.

If there is a God's perspective, then you will know that this thing is called "魙".

When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, and when a ghost dies, he becomes a ghost. Ghosts look like humans, but ghosts are not ghosts.

This means that most of the levels of ghosts are still normal, and they can barely distinguish the human form, which is mostly the characteristics of life, and can even distinguish how they turned into ghosts, such as hanging, drowning, burning, poisoning, and starvation. Death, burial alive, boiling to death, exhaustion, punishment, etc., are all different.

But the 魙 is completely different. It deprives certain characteristics from the ghost's body, but it is no longer humanoid at all.

And here, the characteristic of this 魙 is the "eyeless faces" of the scales on the head.

Each "eyeless face" is a dead ghost.

These ghosts of death make up the 魙.

It is treacherous, eerie, and terrifying. It is not inferior to Cthulhu in the West, and it is even better from a mysterious point of view.

At this moment, the crow hovered over the belly of the blood bride.
slowly taking shape.

Take shape slowly.

And the blood-colored ancient temple pattern on the abdomen became brighter and brighter, forming a strange black color.

Bang!
The family was sleeping when suddenly the roof broke, as if some giant beast was on the bricks and tiles.

The family member woke up suddenly, looking at the air in fear, the claws that suddenly appeared were trembling.

"Mom, are we going to die?"

The child wrapped in the sheet looked at the roof in fear.

And a fat woman next to him has never seen such a posture before, her legs are weak, she can only hug the child tightly, comforting the child in nonsense, "It's okay, it's okay, mother is here, mother is here".
Bang!
Bang bang!

Every time the roof exploded, the mother and son trembled with fright.

However, the magic hand didn't seem to have any intention of killing, he just stared at the bricks and tiles.

It didn't leave until the entire roof of the house was demolished. When the family wanted to cry without tears and were terrified, a gold ingot flew over from a distance and landed on the floor of his house.

Xia Yuan's left hand clutched the "blood-colored ancient temple" pattern that "was brewing on the last tile with no escape", and the ultra-high temperature black magic flame slowly melted the pattern.

"There are so many?"

Do not.
The question now is not whether there are too many or not.

Rather, the "blood-colored ancient temple" has begun to be thickened, and the strange black color produced by the pattern is getting thicker and thicker.

Obviously it is only a two-dimensional pattern, but the firmly closed temple gate on the pattern gives people a feeling of "expanding".

Xia Yuan asked: "Is there something coming out of it?"

Ning Bao nodded, anxiously.

Xia Yuan asked: "Can we deal with it?"

Ning Bao was at a loss.

Apparently she didn't know either.

Xia Yuan was stunned: "This time a big guy came."

Having said that, he suddenly froze for a moment, as if he realized something.

because
At present, these things are completely restricted by the rules of "the head of the wrong and the owner of the debt", only staring at him, and everything else is just a casualty.

but.
Suppose, if there is no such a person as yourself, will these things be destroyed?Will it completely enslave human beings?
Xia Yuan had seen Huang Yi before, so he wouldn't think that these strange powers and chaotic spirits would keep themselves safe and hide obediently after completing the affairs of "the injustice of the leader and the debtor of the owner".

They can be intelligent!
Think carefully about what kind of situation he was facing in Xiyou Country.

What a coincidence that he entered that situation at the age of 14.

Even a little anxious.

What's more coincidental is the time when his golden finger awakened.
It seems that it was prepared for the Xiyou Kingdom at that time.

Moreover, I have killed so many powerful beings, except for a few such as the blood ancestors, the rest of the strong people are nameless, and it seems that they have not caused any sensation.

I didn't know it at first.

Later, when I saw the White Dragon King and came to the imperial capital again, I naturally understood the level of those "strong men" back then, how could I not understand their strength?
However, so many powerful "they" did not bring much waves.

Isn't that weird?

If.
It's just that if there is no self, will those strong people kill each other, and then form a strange force that completely ends the rule of "the wrong has the head and the debt has the owner".

Just like Huang Yi, there is no need to find the creditor, because the creditor must be dead, then Huang Yi is free, and it can even go to explore outside the "overlapping space", expand the paradox at will, and even cooperate with other people. Strange powers and chaotic spirits form a "partner".

This sudden flash of inspiration made Xia Yuan couldn't help but continue to explore along this line of thought.

A crazy idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Hypothesis
Those "powerhouses" of unknown origin in Xiyou back then were the materials used to form the strange powers and chaos gods, and without their own appearance, this number of strange powers and chaos gods must have been "free", because they are each other's creditors.

"Debt" seems to be targeted, but isn't it also bondage?

Each other's death brings each other's freedom on another level.

With terrifying numbers and strength, and being free again, could they have already annexed more than half of the world?
Even if the remaining human beings have a grandmaster, the grandmaster can barely deal with some ordinary monsters, but what can they do when they encounter the level of Huang Yi?
Can Grandmaster kill Huang Yi in seconds?
The Grandmaster tried his best and was lucky enough to kill Huang Yi once, can he kill Huang Yi the second time, the third time... the tenth time?

When I fought with Huang Yi, I killed Huang Yi many times in seconds, and Huang Yi was still alive and well. From this point, we can know that if humans and monsters really go to war, they will be completely crushed.

so
Actually the truth is.
Alone, carry the end of the world?

Directed all this stuff that would have brought the end of the world to himself?

If I don't die, the human race will not be destroyed?
　good night everyone~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)