Chapter 2378

Name:Supreme God King Author:Cao Gen
The agony of dying.

Dong Miaoxin has been in a daze for a long time.

The realm of the divine king is to inherit the way of heaven and to change one's life against the heaven.

Since you can infer that you can change nature.

Can also clearly feel their own life in the depletion of bit by bit.

Like a huge hourglass, every grain of sand in it is the days that we have left to live.

Day by day.

When there are tens of thousands of years to pass, the time passing by day by day is so vast and majestic.

But when there are only a dozen days left in life, every second is very precious.

Therefore, Dong Miaoxin, who was in a state of depression, fainted several times and even lost his will.

She didn't even know where she was. She was completely confused.

Until this day, the ear is noisy, she opened her eyes slightly.

What we see is a scorched void.

And there are huge holes in the sky.

As if the boundless scourge bombarded into the charcoal battlefield, the smell of stimulation people want to nauseous.

Where is this?

When Dong Miaoxin got up, the first thing he saw was his still delicate body.

The power of creation and the meaning of time reversed her body, bringing her old appearance back to her youth.

However, the youth of the body can not contain the decline of the spirit.

Dong Miaoxin raised his head and looked at the past.

In the distance, a blue figure, sitting cross legged on the vast land of coke, looked at the back, as if a large anchor of the ark left here from ancient times, never moved.

Next to it.

It's a dead body.

A corpse with rules and vitality.

A corpse with a king!

Hundreds of them!

Dong Miaoxin was shocked by the scene.

Why did hundreds of gods fall here?

But she soon found out.

In the distance on the earth, a group of barbarians, hundreds of them, without exception, are barbarians in the realm of God King!

These barbarians are broad in size and over ten feet tall. Most of them are naked and show their strong muscles. Each of them erupts an astonishing murderous spirit.

The barbarians have always been called "the half blood people". Their blood is very similar to that of the Terrans, but they are different in essence. They have the smell of wild animals.

In those days, when the Mong people and the cholera people became the first race in the west, they were not the first in the West.

Later, in the great war between the secret League and the forbidden area, the four ethnic groups suffered heavy losses, and then they were completely exterminated by Meng Niu Niu.

The barbarians, without the wisdom of the Terrans, have the strength and vitality to surpass the human race. In particular, some barbarians can be "animalized" and become various powerful beasts. Therefore, in some places, the barbarians are also called "orcs".

In the history of humanity, some people speculate that barbarians are a race separated from the original humanity. In other words, at the moment when the ancestors of humanity established the order of humanity, there were a group of outsiders who did not follow the footsteps of the ancestors of humanity into humanity, but continued to live like wild animals, and even mixed blood with many demon and orc clans.

Looking at the two or three hundred barbarian deities in front of him, Dong Miaoxin's eyes fell on the blue back of the seated figure again. Looking at the corpse, he was shocked to find that the hundreds of gods and kings who died were also barbarians.

"Master..." Dong Miaoxin's weak way.

The blue figure was obviously stunned for a moment, then turned his head, and then slowly got up and walked step by step.

Meng fan is injured.

His back, although still so elegant and steady, but in front of him, it is a blood hole.

Seeing these wounds, Dong Miaoxin was a little surprised. He didn't understand why someone could leave a wound on the creator. When Meng fan approached, Dong Miaoxin realized that some of those wounds had a terrible poison. A drop would be enough to directly wipe out the lower part of the divine king realm, and the God King realm would also be severely damaged and his body would perish.

There are also wounds with seal marks. They are very ancient and complex. They are obviously some kind of barbarian mark left from ancient times.

It is these marks that have left a wound on Meng fan and have not recovered for such a long time.

Some of the wounds, the bones can already be seen.

But even so, Meng fan stood in front of Dong Miaoxin and showed his back to two or three hundred barbarian gods without reservation. Under the glare of the sun in the sky, Meng fan's ordinary height was towering in front of Dong Miaoxin, who was sitting on the ground.

"Wake up."

Meng fan's voice, very light, very gentle.

There are also some concerns.Dong Miaoxin was stunned and then flattered.

She couldn't believe it. She was famous in the world and killed many powerful people. The creator who was indifferent to life and death would care about her. In fact, she and Meng fan are only two sides of each other. Although there seems to be some connection between them, such as Meng fan mastering the meaning of emptiness, and Dong Miaoxin also has a sense of space. What's more, it is because of the meaning of space At the same time, they went through the dimension wall and came to the 30th heaven.

But that's all.

Why does Meng fan care about her so gently?

Dong Miaoxin, a powerful young god, has a warm and melting feeling in his heart at the moment.

At the moment of this feeling, Dong Miaoxin couldn't help laughing. He was really a dying man and sentimental.

"I have a sister." Meng fan spoke softly. "Leave, like you after 13 days and two hours."

Dong Miaoxin was stunned.

Thirteen days and two hours.

It's a time when her longevity will be exhausted.

Dong Miaoxin slightly lowered his head, stretched out two slender fingers and pulled up the tip of his hair, revealing a free and easy smile.

"I have only lived for more than a thousand years, but I have witnessed too much history. I recognize it." Dong Miaoxin said with a smile.

Meng fan is a little sad.

I'm sorry.

It shouldn't have been.

For so many years, especially after he achieved the creator, how could he feel sorry for others?

He doesn't care about anyone except the secret alliance.

Even if the era alliance, although many people secretly made him the leader, even if the era alliance disintegrated, he would not have any mood swings.

But in just a few days, he has been sad for unrelated people twice in a row. The first time, Zhou Yun, made him begin to understand the difference between mortals and gods. The second time, Dong Miaoxin, now his sister, reminds him of the time before his sister left.

Unfortunately, there is nothing he can do.

It seems that the creator can reverse life and death, but it is just a continuous life.

Spirit is the foundation of all living beings, and it is also the biggest card in the hands of heaven. Until today, Meng fan has never really seen a way to open this card. Qin Taichuan's smelting of spirits of all living beings, or other means, are the most inferior means, not the fundamental means.

Facing Dong Miaoxin, who is closer to death at every moment, Meng fan really can't do anything.

"Master Here, what happened? " Dong Miaoxin suddenly asked, but he didn't know whether he really asked or wanted to get off the topic.

"This is not heaven and earth." Meng fan speaks, squats in front of Dong Miaoxin, reaches out to hold Dong Miaoxin's wrist and feels her vital state. "The split sky spear tore a black hole and pierced the dimension wall, but we didn't know where to send us, but it must not be the world of the gods. This is a barbarian world. Any living creature is the slave of the barbarian people. Under their control, there is almost no possibility of cultivation. Let alone the God King outside the barbarians, even the Tianyuan realm outside the barbarians.

The appearance of us surprised the barbarians. They didn't allow the existence of other gods, just like ordinary people don't allow domestic cattle and horses to become emperors. So they gathered all the barbarian gods they could muster to kill us. On the first day, there were only a dozen barbarian gods, and the second day, 107 barbarian gods. Today, as you can see, is coming again More than 200, almost all the gods and kings in this dimension have arrived. "

Dong Miaoxin was very shocked, but she could only nod his head. She saw hundreds of corpses of barbarian gods and kings everywhere. Then she looked at more than 200 gods in the opposite direction. She suddenly found that in the eyes of those gods, there was not only incomparable anger, but also fear!

Of course.

A sudden character, standing in the same place in three days, killed hundreds of barbarian gods in succession. It can be imagined that this is a scene they have never seen in this dimension!

It's horrible.

Even Dong Miaoxin felt the incomparable horror.

"An hour ago, they decided on a truce and sent an emissary to talk to me. I agreed, but some conditions were not right, so they may have to kill for a while." Meng fan's doctrine of light clouds and gentle breeze.

"Conditions? What terms do they offer? " Dong Miaoxin doubts.

Meng fan shook his head: "it's my offer. It takes a lot of vitality and Shou yuan to activate the split sky gun. In my guess, it is about two million years. Therefore, only the characters in the realm of the divine king can activate it. And every time I urge them, it is suicide. In order to leave this dimension, I hope they will activate the split sky gun for me. "

"To force a figure in the realm of God King to commit suicide?" Dong Miao was stunned. "You are overbearing, master."

"It's not one. I don't know how many times it takes to go back to the heavens and the myriad realms, so my proposal is to give me 50 barbarian gods, or I will kill this dimension."

Meng fan still said faintly.

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