The wind and sand flew one after another, and stayed in the air as if time had stopped.

The fine pieces of sand were clearly visible in front of everyone's eyes and stayed for a few seconds.

Finally, all the wind and sand fell, revealing the figure of the boy.

This is,

"The real beast king!"

Fu looked at the boy on the sand table in front of him and shouted out excitedly.

How could the beast king she made be so simple.

Moreover, this is the first time she has broken the taboo and tested on the edge of the rules!

What exactly is the ability of the beast king in this form, even she, the creator, does not know!

"I seem to know why the previous Huishen broke the rules!"

Fu looked at the sand table, and excitedly opened his mouth to sigh a word for no reason.

As for Wendy, she sat on the side and carefully watched the picture in the sand table with the burial.

Old man, little brother sun, boss white, little cat, don't say I don't help you, I was kidnapped by the biggest BOSS ~ It's

really not that I want to touch the fish~

Really ~

**

The wind and sand fell, revealing the figure of the teenager.

I saw that the young man's face was like glass, exquisite and elegant. The emerald green eyes are like gems, reflecting the figures of everyone, and the eyebrows are full of peace.

The figure is slender but not losing beauty and toughness, wearing a jade-colored brocade robe, showing a trace of indifference.

It was as if he had experienced the wind and sand polishing and revealed its shape, which was a treasure from heaven.

When the wind and sand fell, the young man did not attack everyone, but looked at the surrounding scenery and people like a child.

It seemed that he was greedy, curious, and fond of everything he could see.

After seeing all corners of the room, the young man withdrew his gaze and looked at everyone calmly and elegantly.

Suddenly, the young man stretched out his hand and caught the falling thunder spirit.

Looking at the dizzy Lei Ling, the young man smiled slightly and put Lei Ling on the ground.

Then the steps moved slightly, and instantly disappeared in place.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Bai Yuekui, and at the same time stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Bai Yuekui.

"So fast."

Bai Yuekui secretly drank, but the Tang Dao in his hand had already been swung out, and his body also retreated at the same time.

"Oh!"

When the tip of the knife touched the boy's clothes, it made a crisp sound and brought out a spark one after another.

It was as if the Tang knife was not cut on clothes, but an armor that had undergone a hundred hammers.

Seeing Bai Yuekui attacking him, the young man did not become angry, but still looked at Bai Yuekui curiously, but the outstretched hand stopped and stopped, and finally took it back.

The young man's operation made Bai Yuekui a little confused about the situation.

If the teenager attacked at the same terrifying speed as before, there would be no possibility of him retreating.

But she could feel that the teenager didn't seem to want to hurt them.

Whether it was to Lei Ling or her, the young man did not have killing intent.

Bai Yuekui's brows furrowed, and he didn't think about it carefully.

After all, this is still in battle, and it is not clear whether the other party is friend or foe, and whether it is a fight or a fight.

In this case, she could not be allowed to think too much.

However, before Bai Yuekui could respond, the boy disappeared in place again.

And this time, the position where the teenager appeared was in front of Rowan.

When he came to Rowan, he did not stretch out his hand, but looked up at Rowan like this, with a smile in his eyebrows.

But instead of ridicule, it is fun.

This happiness is simple and pure, just like a child sees his favorite toy, sees his favorite candy, or the kitten gets his arms and eats cat strips.

Seeing this, Rowan did not move, but just looked down at the teenager with his arms folded.

Because the boy's body did not contain killing intent.

Immediately afterwards, the young man came to Zhong Li's side and Luo Xiaohei's side.

Without exception, when the teenagers came to them, they just watched quietly.

It's just that when he saw Luo Xiaohei, the young man couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wanted to touch Luo Xiaohei's hair, but was directly dodged by Luo Xiaohei with teleportation.

The teenager's operation not only confused everyone present and everyone in the live broadcast room, but even the burial as the creator was also confused.

Looking at the sand table in front of him, Burial slapped the table as if he was angry.

"Beast King! What are you doing! Didn't the settings I added for you break down one by one! Why not do it!! "

The burial was in a hurry, and even forgot that the sand table could not transmit sound.

But at this moment, the young man's voice sounded through the sand table.

"But you should also know that creating life is against the rules."

"If I use my strength, I will surely attract their attention."

"At that time, you will also dissipate into the world."

The teenager's voice was full of tenderness.

When he heard the boy's words, he was immediately angry, which turned into surprise.

He is stepping on the boundary line of the rules, using tens of thousands of sand beasts with a trace of spiritual intelligence to create a life that is infinitely close to the real thing.

But why, he would know....

"You..."

was about to ask the boy why he knew about this when the boy's plain but gentle voice came again.

"When God creates life, he uses his character as the essence to fabricate unique and real life."

"And the me you created naturally carries your character."

"Tenderness hidden in the heart, curiosity about all things in the world."

The burial was once again confused by the words of the teenager.

Even with her personality, it doesn't mean that you will know the rules, and there are taboos, right?!

But the young man, as if he had guessed the mind of the burial, continued:

"The rules are in their minds when they become or are about to become wise gods."

Funeral covered his mouth and widened his eyes in surprise, exclaiming in disbelief, "That is!"

"I created a wise god!"

"You created a wise god."

The boy sat cross-kneeled on the ground, his hands naturally on his knees, and then continued: "You are really smart and gentle, and your research is not boring.

"You're really, really great."

The words spoken by the young man were very simple, but in his ears, he felt that he had received the most beautiful praise in the world.

Sometimes, it's often this simple compliment that gets the listener more encouraged than ever before.

And this is exactly what the burial is pursuing - recognition

At this moment, the burial suddenly felt that he had been immersed in research for a thousand years, and it was not for nothing.

The corners of Burial's mouth unconsciously evoked a smile.

But in the next second, the funeral smile completely disappeared, and it was completely covered by anxiety.

I saw the young man in the sand table, and suddenly a gust of wind swept up from him, but he was still sitting calmly on the ground.

"It seems that the time has come." The boy, who discovered his condition, looked up at the ceiling and seemed to cast his gaze over the maze and saw the burial hiding behind the sand table.

The time the boy spoke of was nothing else, but the time he had before they discovered it, when he could see all the things of the world with his own eyes.

It's short, but it's enough.

And now, the time has come.

It's time for him to go, too.

The fierce wind swept up on the boy's body, taking down a piece of the boy's body, and then shattered in the air and turned into sand again, flowing within this violent wind.

But the boy did not panic at all, still holding on to that smiling face, maintaining the movement of raising his head.

Suddenly, the young man seemed to see the tears in the corners of his eyes, and gently soothed:

"Don't cry for me, after all, although I have not existed for a long time, I see what I want to see."

But the burial hiding behind the sand table had already hugged himself, and the whole person was wrapped in a black cloak, and even his vision was completely covered by tears.

The burial was happy and sad.

The joy is that I have created a life that is exceptionally powerful, and will understand myself and praise myself.

The sadness is that this life does not belong to her now.

She now finally understood why previous wise gods had touched the rules.

Originally, she thought it was fun.

Now, she thinks it's companionship.

"Alas..." Wendy on the side, seeing the sobbing and crying burial, sighed.

Then he stepped forward, stretched out his hand over the head of the burial, and said: "Now that he is watching you, you don't want to remember the way you cry before he dissipates."

After that, Wendy took her hand away and quietly walked to the side to leave time for the two.

Hearing this, Fu waved his hands, quickly wiped the tears from his eyes, choked and looked at the sand table, pretending to smile happily.

But soon, her eyes were filled with tears again, and her vision became blurred again.

But even so, she kept smiling, as if she didn't want to show her crying nose.

Even if the forced smile has been deformed, the burial is still smiling.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the boy's body became fragmented, but at this moment, the boy suddenly spoke:

"I am very happy to be created by you."

When the words fell, the wind and sand completely covered the boy's body, and the burial behind the sand table had already cried like a tearful person, and tears continued to slide from the corners of his eyes.

"Me too, I too..."

"I'm happy too."

The fierce wind brought the teenager, giving her unprecedented companionship, as well as recognition.

The fierce wind took the boy away, allowing the boy to return to the world and leave her side.

The wind comes and goes in a hurry.

After a while, Fu put his cloak over his body again, his voice trembling slightly and said to Wendy with a hoarse voice:

"Congratulations, you have cleared the customs."

After that, Fu waved his hand to control the wind and sand and sent Wendy away from here.

At the same time, there are people in the maze who gather to talk, and Xiao Hong, who has turned over but is still sleeping.

After sending everyone out of the labyrinth, he sat on a chair with his legs folded, and at the same time tightened his cloak.

"Why, everyone is like this, come when they say, go when they say they go..."

Is it really a good thing..."The

voice of the burial was soft, so light that only he could hear it, but it still reverberated in the room.

......

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