Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 889
The so-called long-term division must be combined, and long-term unity must be divided.

Even if there is no interference from the protagonist, in fact, the balance of the three forces of the fairy race, the demon race, and the human race will be broken sooner or later.

Now this incident is just the fuse.

The human race is not as weak and weak as the fairy race imagined, and they can be controlled casually.

On the contrary, due to the lack of immortal power, they caught the immortal race by surprise in terms of intelligence and strategy.

Plus.

Among the immortal race, there were already resisters who helped the human race.

It's like destroying the dead.

Once seemingly indestructible, aloof and absolutely unshakable fairy clan.

it turns out.

In just half a year.

Completely collapsed.

only.

The Mozu thought this was a great opportunity for themselves, but they didn't expect it.

They are also not far from death.

In the past, races like the Demon Race were bred in the Immortal Law Continent, because of the coming of the evil god, and the negative energy bred them.

After Sombra died.

The black energy weakened little by little, and the lives of the demons also passed away little by little. They were no match for the human race, and they retreated steadily.

The Immortal Law Continent has since changed hands.

From the ancient prehistoric era to the later three races, only the human race remained...

……

The war finally subsided.

The pattern of the world has changed, and people have finally lived a stable life.

Hundreds of years later, the original fairy clan and demon clan have become distant legends.

No one knows whether it is true or not.

Kyoto is very lively.

In the teahouse.

Surrounded by countless spectators.

The storyteller on the stage sputtered and told fantasy stories about gods fighting and all kinds of monsters and ghosts.

"It is said that the evil god knelt down and begged for mercy, crying bitterly. The warriors in the human race raised their knives and fell, and the head of the evil god spun and fell under the horse's hooves..."

The cadence of the storyteller's words made the listeners uncontrollably tense up, stunned for a moment, and even dared not take a sip of the tea at hand when it was cold.

Those people were fascinated.

On a stand on the second floor, a young man with a hood said:

"He lied."

The young man's voice is hoarse and pleasant, as clear as spring water.

His tone seemed to be complaining, but he just listened carefully. In fact, what he cared about was not the storyteller.

It's the person in front of you.

Youth is clearer.

The person in front of him is Qianqiu.

Hundreds of years ago, the forces in the Immortal Continent changed.

They live in seclusion, and until now, they are still mixed in the crowd.

The original Immortal Law Continent has become a legend.

The stories passed down from generation to generation by the human race have long since changed.

but.

Yue Qing knows clearly, and still likes to come to the teahouse to listen to these little stories.

I don't know how many times I've heard it.

Qian Qiu propped his chin, and asked lazily: "It's been so many years, won't you get bored?"

Yueqing's eyes kept falling on Qianqiu's face.

He was taken aback when he heard this, and then laughed again.

"No." He paused, and then said, "Never."

There was something in his answer, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"how about you?"

Qianqiu also smiled.

The four eyes met, and they all understood the meaning of the other party.

Qianqiu hadn't had time to speak yet.

A familiar chirping sound sounded, and a kitten jumped onto Yue Qing's lap.

The original pangolin-like pangolin beast has long been cultivated to the point where it can change.

However, the problem of chirping and chirping still cannot be changed.

Yueqing immediately covered its mouth and said, "Shh, don't bark."

"Chichichi..." The divine beast was still screaming deliberately.

Yue Qing immediately pulled his face, "I made you disobedient."

"Meow meow." It changed its words aggrieved.

Qianqiu looked at the young man interacting with the pet, even after so long, it was as if he had seen it for the first time.

Can't take my eyes off.

"How could it be." She said, "There won't be that day."

Even if the world is destroyed.

That day will not come.

After all, we agreed.

There is a man with a sword, and he is always by his side.

The sword is dead, the people are dead, and life and death follow each other.

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(16st plane)
(Finish)

(End of this chapter)