The Endless Shuttle

'hehe……'

I thought I had chosen the simplest task, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to achieve it perfectly.

"Knowing the existence of the unobservable god"-it can almost be said that the mythological history of all mankind will be obliterated. How can anyone achieve this kind of difficulty!

Sure enough, some news for obsessive-compulsive disorder is better. A wry smile came out from the corner of Rope's mouth.

"What's the matter with you, younger generation, your face looks ugly? Is it because your strength is false, so you have lost the way to move on, and are ready to return to the territory of Jiuchi Meat Forest for the second half of your life?"

Luo Hao did not give up any opportunity to ridicule Rope, and expressed his unhappiness in his heart.

Since this junior appeared in her audiovisual, there has been almost nothing that made this martial arts supreme happy.

"You guy..."

After recovering, Rope's expression became calm again.

Even if he knows how to complete the task, he still doesn't have the ability to do it, so he might as well get the things right in front of him.

For example-to kill the "Fighting and Conquering Buddha" Monkey King.

He took out the small box buried under the materials, and after opening it, a shining jade-colored little finger appeared in front of Rope.

"Is this the thing that can make Monkey King awaken in the posture of "fighting and defeating the Buddha"? Buddha relics? "

"To be precise, it is the relic of Sakyamuni." Luo Hao corrected. "The mystery inside has been lost, and it is impossible to summon the Buddha who is not obeyed. However, it is related to Monkey King. Maybe it can make him awaken? Of course, it's just maybe."

"Even a one-thousandth is enough."

Luo Pei closed the box and thanked Luo Hao.

"Thank you for finding this precious thing for me. I will definitely send Monkey King back to mythology with my own hands, and will not let him continue to live without his dignity."

"Huh, the winner showing off the spoils..." Luo Hao said uncomfortably.

"Get what you want, and if you have seen enough, go quickly. It's a torture to stay with a lustful guy like you."

"That's really sorry."

Rope apologized insincerely, picked up the information in his hand and walked out the door.

When he reached the edge of the wooden door, he seemed to remember something, and turned his head and said to Luo Hao.

"Master, when I kill Monkey King, shall we fight again?"

"Why?"

"This time I won't do any little tricks to seize your power. I will use real swords and guns, power versus power, to completely pierce your pride from the front."

Luo Pei showed a clear smile.

"At that time, if you still lose to me, let's be good friends."

This time, the leader did not refuse.

PS: Good friends

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty: Growth, Divine Fusion (Part 1)

The words are divided into two parts. Just when Rope got what he wanted and successfully reached an agreement with the leader, Xema, who was far in northern Europe, almost finished the pre-work that got in the way.

"the last one……"

Cosma took a deep breath and took his hand from the body of a teenager in a certain magic association in Northern Europe, bringing out a large swath of internal organs and scarlet blood.

Looking around, there are dead bodies everywhere in the luxurious villa.

Men, women, old, young, beautiful, ugly, knights, magic apprentices... no matter what their status and privileges during their lifetime, they will lie quietly on the floor after death. There is no exception.

There is never a shortage of fencers in the world, but few of those people know that sometimes the consequences of sitting on the fence are devastating.

Chacha Lope and Xema are both types who hate wall-riding.

"I've just returned now...I'm not too lazy to ask for it."

Taking out the handkerchief from the silk scarf of the shirt, Xema wiped the blood from her hands and said disdainfully.

"It's okay to agree from the beginning. I have to waste my precious time dealing with your scum. It's so disgusting to vomit."

Because it was a separated body, Xema always didn't want to return to Rope's body and reintegrate into one body.

For this reason, he is almost pathologically seeking efficiency and time. No one knows the pain of separation between two connected people, perhaps the body cannot detect it, but Xema is suffering from the hollowness of his heart all the time.

——Want to go home.

This is probably the most determined thing in Xma's mind.

"There are still 43 minutes left to complete the isolation of the color of the stars. By then, the town of Avosta, including the surrounding area, will be divided into "other worlds" that can only enter and cannot exit. Such a wide range of divisions will definitely attract Loki's peep and curiosity, as long as he comes in... don't even think about going out. "

Looking at the ceiling, Xima's line of sight crossed the obstacles and cast his gaze directly on the sky. The three children of the stars were using their innate abilities to erode the world.

But speaking of the erosion of space, human magic can actually do it.

For example, the "Inherent Enchantment" of the Moon World, the same reason that the "Golden Sword World" held by Rope is also the same type of power.

However, the color of the stars is different.

They are the only race that can permanently create "other worlds" inside the world. This erosion is irreversible, and the world's will cannot be corrected.

Even if Coxma and the Color of Stars leave this world, the transformed Avista will continue to exist, devouring the humans who stepped into it with unknown truth like gluttons, forming a new "Bermuda Triangle", and even more It's even more terrifying.

You know, in the Bermuda Triangle, there are no monsters and mysterious occultists who want human lives at all times, but these things are all in Avostari.

What name will later generations give Avista? Xema thought happily.

The city of devouring? Nightmare home? Satan's playground? This feeling of creating a turning point in history with your own hands makes it cool to think about it. Xema bet that Rope would be extremely satisfied if he accepted his memory.

Thinking drifting away, he kicked away the dead body in the way and walked towards the villa room.

At the corner of the stairs, a room was opening its door, and there were some faint noises made in it, which sounded like a girl crying with some sounds of begging for mercy.

Xma frowned, and the cheerful expression on her face cooled down and turned into the usual indifference.

Haggling, hasn't it been resolved yet?

Entering the door, his newly-acquired disciple Sena Atem still maintained a kneeling posture, holding a trembling knife in her hand, looking at her at a loss, **** in a strange and disorderly formation. Blond young teenager.

The young man's eyes were very panicked, and when he saw Xima come in, he shrank his pupils into needle-like shapes, apparently terrified to the extreme.