Chapter 1918

I don't know how long the time has passed, but maybe it is just a moment, maybe it has been thousands of years.

Su Ming knew that under the golden throne was one of the entrances to the net Road, but when he entered it, he felt more like rising into the sky.

A light body, then the legs into the mire, a pungent, mixed with the smell of blood and decay of the air rushed to his face, endless screams sounded.

The light dissipated and the three saw their surroundings.

In fact, there is no environment at all. The flying limbs and broken arms in the battlefield have been submerged by all kinds of explosions. In addition to the dark clouds full of purple lightning in the sky, you can see the dark brown flesh and mud under your feet that you can't tell what kind of creature it is.

Strictly speaking, there is no concept of up, down, left and right in the net road. Maybe what people are stepping on now is the sky, and the other end of the rolling cloud is the ground.

There are many more human beings stationed at the nodes of the net road than expected. I'm afraid they all came here with the emperor during the great rebellion. In this seemingly endless war, there are more people.

All kinds of evil spirits come like tides, hitting the golden reef composed of the forbidden army and eliminating the invisible. This is a battlefield mixed with reality, where human body and spirit are subjected to severe double tests.

Perhaps many of these humans have died, their loyal souls continue to fight, but the enemy is also endless.

Fortunately, the battle line is relatively stable, the space crack like net Road exit is strictly guarded, almost white sunlight covers the human position, so that the soldiers seem to have infinite strength.

Ordinary people will inevitably be in a trance when they see so many demons, but this is not a problem for Su Ming and his cousin. Wade even stands on tiptoe and stares at a demon of lust.

If it wasn't for the purple devil, who is tens of meters tall and has six pairs of super fierce purple skin demons, who has no head and only a wriggling tentacle above his neck, he may have already been kissing each other.

"The devil with purple skin is pretty good. Why are all red skins in our hometown?" He grabbed his cousin's arm and shook it. He told him to see the monster in the battlefield, just like seeing a good girl in a nightclub.

"Do you like the purple devil? There will be one in the future. She will make you feel worse than death, pain and happiness. " Su Ming shook off his paws and walked toward the center of the position: "but it's no use here. You're the one who Naboo likes. You dare not touch you."

"Damn it! I want to be seduced! I don't want to drink sugar water

Wade, gnashing his teeth, followed his cousin's step. He walked deep and shallow in the mud, but suddenly he staggered. The slippery ground under his feet was actually solid black rock.

What I saw before seemed like a mirage.

"Be careful. This is the junction of reality and fantasy. All kinds of rules are very unstable. Chaotic energy makes everything appear distorted and deformed. This is part of psychological warfare."

Su Ming, who reminds her cousin, turns around and pulls the nun beside her. Her condition is very bad. She has been looking at the sky in a daze:

"Alfred, wake up, don't look at the sky directly."

The nun was at a loss. She had a twisted smile on her face. She didn't know what she saw. Her eyes gradually became crazy.

Su Ming narrowed his eyes. He broke the nun's face down, but her eyes turned up completely, revealing two pieces of white eyes. She might still be looking at the sky through her own canopy.

"Tut, psychics are trouble. Wade, come here and take off the mask."

The valet obediently rolled up his mask, because his skull had not yet grown well, and it was still pinned around the breach by the stapler, and he could only roll it up from his neck with his hands as if he had taken off his silk stockings.

Some rotten skin fell off, but disappeared when it fell to the ground. He didn't care. He just jumped up and put his face on the nun's head.

"Ouch..."

it's totally different to look at the death attendant's face from a distance or a close distance. The nun, who had turned her eyes, suddenly bent down and vomited all over the floor.

However, Wade's face was able to ward off evil spirits and spirits, and Huoxiang was healthy. The nun, who seemed to have been sleepwalking before, vomited and vomited back to her senses, but her limbs were weak.

"Another one who can't understand my beauty, alas!"

Wade sighed and rolled his mask down slowly. Not all women could see his handsome face. Most ordinary people could not understand him.

When he thought of this, he thought of death again. As expected, it was better for him to be angry with her because of what happened before? Some don't remember clearly. I'll play with her when I go back.

Su Ming helped the nun up and took out the paper to wipe her mouth: "what do you see?"

"Well, the sun, the cold sun." Effilar holds down her temple position. She uses her psionic powers to bring the three into the net. Before she can turn off her psionic powers, she notices the sky.In the psionic field of vision, everything around is golden. There is nothing else in the sky. Only a pale sun is emitting cold breath, but it is brilliant.

Without paying attention, the mind is sucked into the stars and sees the long river of time, the birth of space, all that human beings have done since ancient times, and the great works of emperors.

She understood why Xiaoshen said that everything was a joke. The universe was a joke. The truth almost drove her crazy to embrace the unspeakable truth.

In the end, of course, the face of the valet interrupted everything.

Hearing the cold sun, Su Ming knew that it was the emperor's projection in the subspace, just as kiriman's reception attitude suggested. Ten thousand years later, the Emperor may have lost his humanity, leaving only the divinity of light.

"I'll buy you a pair of sunglasses next time. I don't even know that I can't look directly at the sun." Su Ming knocked on her head, turned around and walked towards the center of the position again. He began to emit his own cosmic energy, and the whole person emitted colorful light.

Just a step, everything around seems to be quiet for a moment.

No, it was because another golden giant came out of the position. The expressionless great man had long hair and shoulders, and his head wore a laurel crown, and his appearance could not be described.

In Su Ming's eyes, she was a Chinese, just like an ancient gentleman; in the eyes of a dead servant, she was a purple woman with a protruding front and a backward tilt; in the eyes of nuns, it was a skeleton, an illusion shaped by psychic powers.

Everyone will see a different emperor, and the emperor always as they wish to God, this is his mystery.

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