My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

　　 "Don't praise me, take everything you need."

Yudura was imprisoned at this time, and his heart was indifferent, "What we really want to praise should be the existence of the night banquet of the gods and monsters we believe in. It is I who use his divine power and use myself as the space-time link to allow you to travel through. Time and space."

　　 "It's a pity that after leaving the building, I can't communicate with that Jiang Yu. I can only return to consciousness. I can't communicate with that body. It covers so far away."

　　 Her snail race has no consciousness, pure soul, densely distributed on the earth, she can descend to various nodes like a signal tower, so she wants to build the prototype of the magic net.

　　 But when the other party leaves the building, she has no choice.

　　 In fact, she also really wanted to know what happened to the escape team deep in the mist outside.

　　 "I am imprisoned in both worlds."

　　 She laughed at herself: "The era in the future has changed. It is no longer the era of snails. We have truly become tools, parasitic beast weapons, and being eaten by people to unlock the spirit..."

　　 Times change, the glory of the snail will finally pass away!

　　 used to be the creature on the top of the stairs and began to be buried under the stairs.

　　 step to step.

　　 A black angel witch came,

　　 "This is a brand-new dynasty. It belongs to the fourth realm. It belongs to the real myth. The first three realms are mundane, and the fourth is the real myth."

　　 Grace looked calm and patted her face, "Weak will be eliminated. The race as a tool is not to rule the world, but to assist the overlord of the world."

　　 Yudura was silent, and said: "The so-called victory or defeat is nothing but the pride of a lifetime. Everyone will be a distant historical myth in hundreds of thousands of years, including you and me."

　　 For example, in the future, I will be sent to the kitchen, and no one can stand above me forever.

"Is it?"

　　 Grace smiled slightly and said, "Do you know what my next plan is?"

　　 "What?" Yudura was vaguely disturbed.

　　 "Plan for the Great Purge of Life!" Grace looked mad with a trace of madness and opened her arms, "I started this war without considering the consequences, regardless of the casualties of the enemy and me!"

　　 "I want the devil to die, the witch is dead!"

　　 Yudura's pupils shrank sharply.

　　 "I want to kill all the useless races and creatures in this world, leaving only a handful of powerful geniuses, and give them blood." She said.

　　 Yudura suddenly understood her plan.

　　 In this way, the common people in the world are descendants of God's blood, with unlimited genetic lock, and can easily break through the fourth realm.

　　 Furthermore, the extinction of the lower creatures with genetic locks will not dilute the blood of the gods.

　　 In this way, unless the offspring multiply for too long, the opened gene lock will be closed again, and life will not be able to break through the gate of the fourth realm again.

　　 "Do you understand? The fourth realm is a critical point of civilization."

Yudura said: "If there is only one life breakthrough, then his entire descendants, the entire civilization, and the fourth realm will not be rare, very common. If there is no first fourth realm... then civilization may last forever. Stay at that low level."

　　 "This is God!" she smiled.

　　 "That would die too much..." Yudura's voice was hoarse.

　　 "They are destined not to board the big ship of the new world!" Grace sneered.

　　 "Hesitation will only delay the progress of civilization. Neither you nor Lianna have enough courage!"

　　 Grace’s eyes are full of contempt,

"Those who can’t break through, it’s better to exterminate them all at once! Free up huge resources again...I deliberately let this land be slaughtered, and the kingdoms where the magic soldiers are distributed are evenly matched. I intend to leave this world only. The 10,000 Tianjiao of all races are endowed with divine blood!"

　　 She said, "You and I will be the highest ancestor gods in the world! The only true god! They are all ordinary fourth-level..."

　　 "We are the true gods, who guarantee the purity of our blood. As long as we are alive, there will be a steady stream of the Fourth Realm!"

　　 "Of course, you will be enslaved by me."

　　 Yudura was completely silent.

　　 She is not **** enough, not cold-blooded enough.

　　 This may be the correct way to expand the "Fourth Civilization".

　　As long as the ancestor **** at the top of the pyramid is still alive, then the fourth realm will always be opened, and civilization will not fall.

　　...

　　...

　　 "The fourth realm really came into being."

　　 Fu Qingjun sitting in the room, drinking milk and eating biscuits, his heart still cannot be turned back, but the fourth realm is stronger and more mysterious than I thought. This level of life is the critical point of a civilization's explosion.

　　 As for who wins and who loses, it is not important to Fu Qingjun.

　　 Anyway, the extraordinary civilization sandbox of that building, as long as it has been developing, letting it go is the best survival of the fittest.

　　 Fu Qingjun thought for a while, then opened the notebook again, and wrote down the record of destruction after the Sun Dynasty:

Ok....

　　 is called the Witch Snail Dynasty.

　　 After a while, he closed the book after making a record.

　　 "Perhaps, it's time to transform the sand table."

　　 "But it does not necessarily require me to interfere too much, because it is already a mature ruined building, and it will develop a perfect ecology by itself... I only need to provide channels for gene fusion."

　　 Even if I just look at it a few times, I know that that kind of creature is indeed a god-like ability in mythology.

　　 However, the blood of the cockroach is indeed a bit disgusting.

　　How can I soak my own cockroach wine?

　　 Forget it, I don’t drink it by myself anyway.

　　 He thought a lot and stood in front of the mirror.

　　 "I started to lose my hair."

　　 Suddenly, Fu Qingjun sensed his body silently and took a deep breath.

　　 The third hair loss came so naturally.

　　 As I imagined, as long as I absorb a higher level of soul as an introduction, I can break through the bottleneck.

　　 His hair began to fall quickly.

　　 The whole person also felt a crash in his mind, and there was an unimaginable change.

　　 The hair left the ground, and the new hair grew wildly, sprouted quickly, and soon fell off the shawl, even covering the floor, completely black.

　　 Fu Qingjun also felt dizzy, this is a sign of lack of energy...

　　 The brain is about to be drained again!

　　 "It won't work, I have to replenish energy quickly."

　　 Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, and a bunch of hair grew rapidly, like a long snake walking down the tunnel, crawling to the world over there, "Look for energy."

　　 instantly condenses and transforms into a black-haired giant of normal human size.

　　 The hair was cut instantly, and the giant hair was controlled by air.

　　 "Sure enough, the ability has changed again, and the hair giant can be controlled remotely..."

　　 In the mist, Fu Qingjun stood at the door of this familiar residential building, his expression flickering.

　　 "In a sense, the space-time tunnel is still very small. Although it cannot be entered by a real person, I can already return to the world here."

　　 "I used to live in the school district building of a high school, a building that has been reincarnated for seventeen years..."

"I am back!"

　　 He walked in front of the residential building on foot, stepping on the concrete pavement, looking at the apocalyptic world that had become unrecognizable before him.

　　 The outside of the building is full of mist and gloomy, giving people a sense of mystery and tranquility. I don't know what huge evil is hidden in it.

　　 I don’t know where are the shelters and camps built by the surviving humans?

　　 lowered his head again,

　　 At the door of the residential building, the ground is full of blood and corpses.

　　 The whole land is still killing, very crazy. Under the secret push of a huge black hand, there are almost no living people. There are corpses everywhere, no life...

　　 Boom!

　　 His immense mental power swept through, and the soul floating in the entrance of the building returned, making his hungry mind quickly satisfied.

　　 The scope of destruction this time is too big!

　　 is not a small desk, I don’t know how long it will take to collect it secretly with dumb puppets, it is better to walk around the whole building by myself.

He stepped in, looking at the stairs of the building, his expression complicated, "That kind middle-aged uncle of the property, every time he comes back, he always calls "Xiao Fu has your courier", I don't know how it is now. ?"

　　 The property owner went to the building to be empty.

　　 There is only one empty room left, which is also filled with ultra-miniature exquisite buildings.

　　 Fu Qingjun feels a little strange, after all, it’s been a seventeen-year goodbye.

　　 "Community, I'm back."

　　 Fu Qingjun stretched out and walked into the stairs of the residential building.

　　 Like a vast giant, walked into the tower of civilization.

　　 "I can finally come to the sand table world I built!"

　　 At this time, Professor Nasika, who was still lurking in the ruins, planned to witness the final destruction of civilization, but at this time, he was secretly observing the destruction of civilization in a small town at the top of the stairs.

"It's crazy, it's really not easy. The war in the Demon World was weird at the time. It seems that she wants to cleanse the whole world, including her and the enemy's race! She wants to destroy the world!" Professor Nasika recorded crazy , This is the truth in prehistoric times.

　　 Once the fourth realm appears, it will destroy the world and improve the bloodline?

"this is..."

　　The indescribable vastness of life swept by darkness, like a towering mountain towering, slowly drifting in silent steps, and stepping into this world.

　　 I can’t even reach the soles of my feet, Professor Nasika is recording ancient history, and the whole person is dull.

　　 in the ruins.

"what is this?"

　　 Several remaining black-winged angels and powerful witches raised their heads with difficulty in the battle.

　　 Looking at the mysterious column in the sky full of mist, the huge twisted shadow, drifting in against the light and shadow of the dusk, suddenly remembered the ancient ancient stone monument in my mind.

　　 "On the first day, Amiro created life."

　　 Countless people suddenly turned their heads and looked at the huge shadow at the entrance of the building, as if they had seen the most magnificent miracle in the world.

　　 That is the ancestor **** of everything, that is the life that gave life to all things in the world, an indescribable cosmic phenomenon, unexpectedly...re-come to this **** ruined land of witches and stepped into it.