Shen Yuan, for the Host Creation, is extremely important.

Neither Genesis nor creation can leave the god of attrition.

Except for being able to use the money to shop outside, there are a few other ways that can be harvested.

In it, the other worlds conducted a double battle!

If you win the battle, you can immediately obtain a great reward for Shen Yuan!

These things normally Lin Mo naturally soon learned, so he without hesitation opened the table, started and matched the battle!

Not only because obtaining Shen Yuan, it is more important, to test a powerful Colors Out of Space skill!

“Check the measurement to you who has just opened the world, now you are the new Host Creator, can only deserve the derelict world, please ask whether or not you continue to be worthy?”

The table above conveys the myriad of nautical references.

Since the prevention is a bit new and has just opened the world of the new Host Creator who has not yet died, the world is humanized because everyone is a new protector.

In the inner protectorate, there can only be no Host to throw away the world.

The world like this is basically all civilized, moreover, resources are lacking, relatively thin living beings, low combat power.

The same things that are subjectively compared to, win at a much higher rate.

But it’s only relative.

Because even so, every year, there will be countless people who are derelict in the battle losing their lives!

“Keep up the good work.”

Lin Mo didn’t hesitate at all to give orders.

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After a few seconds, the suggestion suddenly lit up!

A dark path in Lin Mo in front of him appeared, the other one was filled with purple and black, and a machine from other worlds quietly dissipated!

Lin Mo knew, in this passage, that this time, he was derelict!

Even Lin Mo didn’t have an active scout.

“Out of Space, the rest, handed over to you.”

“Maybe a thousand times shouldn’t let me down . . .”

Lin Mo smiled, his body slowly fading away.

. . .

The world goes somewhere else.

This is a primitive world.

In the Host Creation after falling, this side of the world lost its promotion and blessing, soon turned into incomparable decline!

In a few short years, more than ten primordial tribes were left with only one!

Moreover, here resources are lacking, the climate is fierce, the water source is lacking!

Only a tribe is now in the middle of nowhere, and the population is rapidly declining!

In fact, these primitive people from a few years ago should be completely destroyed.

But at that time, this side of the world was doubled and then once the world went to war.

At the other time in the battle, these remnants of the primordial man successfully defeated a new Host Creation elementary that had just opened up the mortal world, winning the victory.

All mortals in the world possessing resources were robbed of them!

All the plants, animals, soil, water, even humanity were taken away by them, assuming that animals were a kind of livestock captivity!

So this only one tribal primordial (talented!) can last a bit until now!

But it’s just the present.

Because the primordial people knew, currently in the world of resources, there was no way to fend off the entire tribe alive.

Without food, without water, not for long, the entire tribe will perish!

In the lofty tribe on the dais, a white-haired, wrinkled face of the primordial man knelt on the ground, raised his hands, and his faithful face chanted in a low voice, looking up at the sky in prayer.

He was the only one of these tribes.

In the tribe, the others also knelt close to the cell below, following the Elder Ty to pray faithfully.

So pray, they’ve been struggling for decades.

“Nothing impossible! May you look at one of your people, look at a faithful believer. . .”

“May you give us food and water, give us a chance to survive . . .”

. . .

But losing the Host in the world, even if you pray faithfully, is a waste of money.

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The feat never happened either.

The primordial group stood up dumbfounded, wanting to disperse, but after a moment, such a dark path showed no signs of appearing in front of everyone’s eyes!

The imported passage flashed a purple-black light, this passage, the whole world of primitive people was extremely familiar!

A few years ago, it was because of this passage that the entire tribe could have a chance to spread to the present!

The world of war . . . Come again! ! !

The possession of the primordial man in the wilderness passed away, in a flash of joy like crazy!

They pulled their arms up to dance, hysterically screaming, and finally knelt on the ground, towards their gods to show appreciation and submission!

In the Old Jin Ty under his command, in the tribe of great warriors, the most fortified beast skin, holding the stone hammer, carrying the bow, a ray of consciousness flooded into the dark passage inside!

Next they had to do, there were only two things!

Massacre!

There’s looting!

. . .

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

Questions answered in

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