Chapter 640

Cronus stood up in surprise. "Zeus wins!"

The Titans cheered as if the fruit of victory would disappear in the next second.

The God King wanted to start the next game immediately, but Lu Zhengkang was still sitting in his original position and did not move. Su Xiangli quietly touched his chest with his elbow and asked with his eyes: what's the matter?

Lu Zhengkang said: "who wins and who loses depends on who comes out of the arena."

Cronus frowned and fretted, "but this is the self-evident ending. What is still standing is Zeus. Your fighter has been broken by thunder and lightning. Can there be any turning point?"

"If you are not in a hurry, we might as well wait. Your fighter is not in good condition now." Lu Zhengkang is not sure whether he will win or not, and he is not sure why he still has some confidence. The referee told him that this game should be a draw at least. "We wait for him to recover, and ask him to come out and ask, in the end, Zeus or Shuo Gu."

Cronus sat back, and the audience was at a loss and did not speak.

Zeus and Shuo Gu stand at the intersection of time and space.

Here, it's the bottom of the game world. Maybe they don't know why they stand here all of a sudden.

In fact, it's the card bug.

However, for players, bug is annoying. For NPCs, bug is both dangerous and an adventure. At least for now, Shuo Gu and Zeus are not in a panic. They have all come to similar situations.

"I've been there not long ago." Shuo Gu points to the interlaced tree of life above the space, representing the birth and death, holiness and depravity, and the numerous cosmic bubbles hanging on the branches, and the stars of infinite great will flashing, which are the pillars supporting the operation of the game. Shuo Gu can think that when he turns into a noble thing, his soul will rise and hang in the high sky .

"I've been there a long time ago." Zeus pointed to time, and countless rivers of destiny turned into a tree. The past is the root, the present is the stem, and the future is the branch. The tree, like a mirror, can reflect everyone's destiny, which represents the process of the game. There is no existence that can interfere with the process of the destiny. Otherwise, it is the time for the game to collapse.

Space is full of magic and creativity. It's crowded and noisy. Time is empty. The singularity of their intersection is like the scene of curling up in the glass. They communicate with each other by heart language, and even heart language brings echo.

Zeus asked, "do you see anything over there? What about the scenery? "

"I see four groups, four kinds of wills, fighting endlessly, and the world is in dispute." Shuo Gu expressed all his information, "what do you see?"

"I saw the fall of the Titan Protoss in my hands, though in different forms. Most of the time, it was I who killed the floating fort of Olympus and let it fall to akamkin with the gods and evils, that is, their slander for us freaks, with the only remaining gods and evils. We established a new court and order on the mountain." Zeus tilted his head and closed his eyes, enjoying his own moment

standing in this place, Zeus felt very comfortable, gazing at the Sansheng tree from afar, feeling that the memories burned by poisonous fire were returning, together with pain.

Shuo Gu was not a good supporter, so he didn't ask about the remaining possibilities, which made Zeus feel very sorry. He had to go on and say, "sometimes, I finish revenge alone. No, it's not revenge. There's no direct resentment between us and the Titans. In fact, I don't think they are sorry for us. We are just exiled, but they still give us life. This is the way titans are. They create, they conquer, but they are kind. "

Shuo Gu looks bored. They are trapped here, but he doesn't come to listen to the story. He just wants to escape, win and get the chance to get together with Shuangqi.

Zeus's evil face in his iris was hissing, but he was very calm and rational. "I probably know that Titans represent order, and god evil represents madness. We have no enmity, but we have to face each other with war."

Shuo Gu didn't respond at all. He was not interested at all.

Zeus tasted the horror of fate fighting in his lips. He turned to Shuo Gu and said, "if my intuition is good, we can only live one. Do you represent order? "

Shuo Gu: "I only represent myself."

"Ah, neutrals. Neutrals are often indifferent to others and only care about their personal likes and dislikes. I once roamed the star world and met a group of small dots flying with sword blades. They are very strong and call me the heavenly devil. Before I speak, they began to attack me."

"Well." Shuo Gu pursed his mouth, and frost came back to his mind.

Zeus paced, remembering that he was no longer a beast without independent personality. He looked at the Sansheng tree. The poisonous fire of hell went out on him, but it was rekindled in his heart and burned more fiercely, which made him feel miserable. The pain made him very comfortable. The pain told him that he was still alive, that he would always be alive, and that he would revenge the world that gave him pain.The nature of madness tormented him. Every evil god lived in anxiety. Anxiety could not be vented, and pain could not get death. No matter how kind people were, they would be convinced by this real madness.

"In this vast space-time, the four sides of the tree of life are like the land on the sea, where there is a universe for life to live, while the tree of three lives, like the ocean current, always operates. Do you know what life is made of? It's flesh and soul, but there is one thing missing between flesh and soul. Otherwise, just like time and space, they will never meet. " Zeus, the God of evil, tells the highest secret knowledge for NPC, but Shuo Gu, the only audience, has no interest in it.

"It's the salt in the sea, the ancient condensate. The movement of life is the movement of salt. Do you understand? Do you know why I won't die? Because my salt will continue to return to my body, let the blood and soul rebirth

Shuo Gu responded, "Oh, so if you want to kill you, you have to take your salt?"

"Yes, salt, you can think of it as the crystal of all the mysterious concepts. Believers are God's salt. When believers offer salt to God, they will be blessed. This is an exchange. Look at the stars, they are light. If you want to be a real God, you have to turn salt into light

Shuo Gu gazes at the space and reflects on his own appearance. His body is also a kind of crystal. It is said that the genie ancestor god can return the crystal elements to flesh and blood. Is it that, as Zeus said, it turns into light, and the genie ancestor god's body is light.

Zeus continued: "to be a God means sublimation, but it also means the disappearance of thinking. The light shines all over the world, but it is never stained with dirt. It sublimates from the visible crystal to the invisible light, abandons the blood and soul, and also abandons all kinds of logic, and becomes the existence of concept."

"It's very enlightening," he replied