My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Amiro who created all things.

It is only recorded in the ruins of the first century, when the whole world was just forming.

The ancient frescoes of the two tribes fighting each other and the creation of all things were recorded on the slate frescoes, which were characterized by endless black columns.

The supreme master of creation...Amiro....

Jiaxia suddenly looked up at the sky, feeling the vast and majestic aura, the phantom shrouded in endless divine light, so dazed that she even forgot her own breathing.

Crash!

Like a gust of wind, countless twists and turns, like black columns of chaotic thinking, pierced softly from the endless void in all directions, and the whole land seemed to turn into a dark forest.

God...God!

Supreme ruler of creation!

At this moment, the entire land, the upper and lower floors, and even the entire Olin Miluo sacred mountain, as well as the sun flower on the high place, all creatures and living things were silent.

Including the gods and rebellious beings.

They looked at the infinity and felt a primordial haze of root-like existence.

I clearly feel that He is everything, and even my life is bestowed by this unknowable ancient existence, as if returning to the embrace of my mother.

Great and Immortal! Praise the Lord of all things! The unknowable god who sleeps in the unknown void, endless dimensions, and vast time, Amiro!!!

Fanatical praise came from below.

At this moment, Fu Qingjun skillfully held a light bulb on his head, with wires connected to the back, overlooking the little ants on the table, carefully recalling the tone of the school leader's lecture from a high place, and said seriously:

Everything has a future.

All the ants heard an extremely low voice.

Deep and ancient, majestic and vast, as if from the end of the stalwart void.

This sound is not their language, but it is transformed into an extremely original meaning at this moment, reaching the depths of the soul, so that all living beings can instantly understand the meaning.

boom! ! ! !

The voice seemed to come from the depths of the blood, forming an invisible roar of boiling blood, but it also gave people a sense of coldness and great will:

You resist the limit of life, you should open the next shackle.

Hearing this voice, Jiaxia froze slightly.

What shackles to open?

The shackles of the limit of life?

Could it be that our civilization has reached the limit of the potential of the species, and there is no future. The gods who created all things want to reshape and recreate us?

Indescribable language continued to be heard in the sky:

Ride to the origin of all things and decide the future of civilization.

The next moment, a huge force turned into a huge wind pressure, and an invisible gust of wind was blown up, blowing all the creatures on the ground blind, and stood on the ground with difficulty.

Pillar of Light...

Facing the strong wind, Jiaxia took a deep breath and first touched a black column in the black forest.

And other ant masters also began to try to touch.

Fu Qingjun sat in front of the table, put down the round cattail fan in his hand, and silently felt the scattered ant souls that came to his brain along the hair.

....

....

It was a dark void.

There are four big light clusters in front of you, and you can vaguely see the shape of them.

Chicken, duck, snake, dog...

After all, there are not many small animals that can be brought over in a short time.

The snake and the dog were obtained by entrusting Xiao Trump...

As for human beings, Fu Qingjun also wants to plug into the little speaker's brain, after all, he is so stupid, it should be easy to deceive himself if he is defenseless...

But looking at Little Trumpet's lush black hair tied into a ponytail, forget it, and I can't bear it. If a young girl loses her head like that...it's a bit hard to let go.

Mainly because she was afraid that Xiao Trumpan's hair would become bald, and she would be beaten to death, so she played the suona for herself.

But now is also very timely.

Because the ant sand table civilization has developed the body of ants to the limit, and completed all the basic potential excavations in just two or three days. I happen to have a new ability to evolve a life for them.

here it is?

Jiaxia looked at the pitch-black void.

Touch the beam of light and choose a new family. A vast and ancient voice came from the sky, and then disappeared completely.

All creatures fell silent for a moment.

What they observed carefully was the faint biological image.

The god of Hermes said that we are the bottom of all things, and there is no place for wisdom.

Seeing this scene, Jiaxia was shocked in her heart. Such a miracle is unbelievable, and she thought to herself:

Now, some of our beings obviously have a place to integrate wisdom, so we have the opportunity to rise from the bottom of all things... Our race is qualified to rise up!!

As the god of wisdom, Jiaxia, his wisdom is naturally extremely transparent and his thinking is quick:

This is probably the law of all things in the dark!

A great gift from the Lord of All Nature in the Void!

It is an improvement of their racial personality and life scale!

Thinking of it...we're not the only ones.

In this world, there are tens of thousands of races who only have the opportunity to evolve...

With sharp eyes, he carefully studied the three lights and shadows.

Jiaxia knows that this is the most important choice, which is related to her future.

He already felt the limit of improving himself, no potential to discover, and now there is a new opportunity...

Great God Jiaxia, how should we choose?

Yeah, there are four directions here...

I can't tell which one is stronger.

...

There are discussions all around.

The god of death, Jakamache, looked sternly, and looked around arrogantly, According to my guess, there is not much difference between these three, and everything is balanced and fair... it's just the direction Different, there is no most powerful direction, only the most powerful self.

After he finished speaking, he walked straight to the energy light cluster of the dog soul and touched it lightly.

The huge amount of life information merged into his soul and slowly merged with his powerful soul, causing him to experience extreme tearing pain.

He endured the pain, the tearing feeling, and gradually stopped until he couldn't hold on anymore, and said with a sneer, Don't bear too much, you may destroy yourself, do what you can.

The other creatures saw it and began to choose a light group each.

Jiaxia looked very satisfied with Jakamaki. Although this descendant is arrogant, but his ability is stronger than his father, even if he is not in civilization, he can still go to glory.

Jiaxia smiled faintly, came to the soul of the rooster, and began to blend in.

Gradually, they returned to the land, only to see Amiro disappear.

The sky was empty.

The curtain was lifted again, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the faint sunlight fell on the earth and shone on the flower pots, creating an indescribable tranquility and peace.

God's gift, has it ended?

Jiaxia sat on the throne, her heart was empty, and she felt a little lost.

Everything seems to have never happened, like a big dream, dreaming of a batch of strange worlds.

But he suddenly felt as if the blood was burning all over his body, boiling violently, every inch of bone and muscle was torn in the deepest part, and the deepest changes appeared and precipitated in the body.

My realm is falling...

He seemed to feel a sense of powerlessness.

No! It's my upper limit that is going up!!

He suddenly felt thirsty and hungry, but he still resisted the hunger and came to the front of the sea of ​​suffering. The faint afterglow of the sun reflected on the water, reflecting his own shadow.

His exoskeleton head was peeling off, shattering like a broken eggshell, slowly revealing the soft head inside, and the sharp and fierce golden vertical pupils,

My head?