My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

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But why did he appear?

She began to follow this ancient existence, climbed the stairs far away, her excited blood spread, and the scientific madness in her bones prompted her to explore the truth.

Is it just the destruction of the world? Or is it triggered by some special condition?

Obviously, other gods, those gods who care about human beings, are just powerful people or creatures in ancient times. Only the three supreme ancient gods are the real gods.

They are not living beings without father and mother. They are naturally raised... They are higher-dimensional creatures that transcend the ideology of living beings.

They cannot be seen directly, they are indescribable, and they are unknowable terrifying personalities,

It's a part of the 'celestial phenomenon'. It's a natural phenomenon. It will only appear when special conditions are touched. It's like lightning in a thunderstorm or a mirage in a foggy day...

She began to try to understand, Of course, maybe I was wrong when I tried to understand. It is the fundamental existence of the universe, which cannot be described, and cannot be understood by the conscious level of living beings. Trying to understand will only make people crazy.

Perhaps, like the descriptions in the murals, there is no fixed shape at all.

According to the creation myth of ancient stone slabs: Only with him can there be life.

It is the chaotic and unknown eternal existence, He appeared in human life, and even she showed a frenzy,

It is entrenched in the deepest part of the deep universe, and as a part of the universe, it is as deep, cold, and undetectable as the universe itself, like a twisted fog.

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Tread Tread.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

Fu Qingjun walked up to the second floor one step at a time, completely ignoring Professor Na Sika, but was a little speechless in his heart, is this person a stalker?

He continued upstairs,

How long has it been? This residential building has been in disrepair for a long time, and it has been weathered into disrepair. Like the previous desk, it has been tossed and broken.

It's too awful.

They are all reinforced doomsday shelters, they are fine.

Fu Qingjun is a very realistic person, he is studying the family's shortcomings, vegetables, rice, oil and salt,

But it can be seen that it is a high-quality building. It is usually so noisy that there is a danger of landslides. He looked leisurely, continued to organize his thoughts, and walked up the stairs, as calm as a student walking the stairs home.

The landslide is not a joke!

These human-shaped muscular ants are constantly digging through the earth, digging out the ancient mineral veins in the ground - steel bars.

Civilization is constantly improving, and even many nobles, witches, and knights have established slave areas and started mining. Those miners are living a life of misery and darkness.

The underground veins are constantly being mined, and the steel bars are gone...

Now that he is constantly developing, he can finally enter this world of doomsday ruins in his own body, and he has truly set foot on his own sand table extraordinary civilization. Naturally, he is extremely happy.

After all, it was very uncomfortable to see each other through the tunnel before.

And only when you really come to this modified residential building world, with a real human body, overlooking the endless exquisite buildings and wizard towers at your feet, will you know how beautiful it is.

This is an extraordinary kingdom!

It's also my personal doomsday shelter, the doomsday survivor camp.

However, their survivor camp is to accommodate a bunch of survivors... and I am crazy about a large population, to accommodate a bunch of non-human beings, and to create civilization...

More importantly, it has been more than half a month since the end of the day, and no living people have been encountered yet...

But also normal, obviously radiation evacuation zone.

I remember at that time, I told Udura to keep my mobile phone as a prehistoric ancient artifact... She was very careful! A while ago, she took out my mobile phone and gave it to the time-travelers who were temporary workers to study.

Although, I heard that they disassembled the mobile phone, but it's not mine that should be dismantled.

Fu Qingjun kept going up the stairs, and every time he went up a floor, he entered each unit suite.

Blood flowed everywhere.

As if a massacre had just been carried out, the walls and ceiling were all splashed with delicate blood flowers.

He found that most of them were dead. There were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. There were almost no survivors. The war between gods and demons was extremely tragic. Only when the last one was killed on a piece of land would it be considered as an end.

god!

The only survivors turned out to be the witch forces who had won in this land, and they looked at the sky in horror.

Some devout believers began to pray and fell to their knees in blood.

Fu Qingjun sucked in his soul, ignored the shouts of the survivors, turned around and left neatly.

This huge death also brought him an unimaginably huge soul.

Out of the hundreds of millions of common people, less than 10,000 will die. Is this Grace's cleansing plan? Eliminate the low-level common people in the entire world, and the earth will eventually receive the blood of the gods, baptized and reborn.

Fu Qingjun was still a little silent as he walked in a pool of blood.

Even the degree of disregarding human life, even the ant queens and empresses who use the ant nest to reproduce offspring as a tool, can't be as cruel as she is.

But I won't say anything. I am only responsible for giving life. The development of the times does not need to interfere. I just hope that her decision is not wrong.

Fu Qingjun continued to go up one level.

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The ground was bright red.

Quiet in the dark.

The blood had even begun to coagulate on the broken slate.

Morgana stumbled and staggered, stained with pools of blood, looking at more than a dozen new solitary graves, large and small, all of which were covered in bright red.

But as far as she could see, there was no clean soil.

Knights of the Witches of Nassir - Tomb of Nassir.

She carved the last tombstone with one knife, and erected it seriously.

The corpses of some brothers and sisters were not even found, so they had to temporarily erect tombstones in this way, but Morgana was satisfied with this. Most of the creatures on this land did not have graves, and their corpses were exposed in the wilderness, and no one cleaned them up.

She came to the head of this group of graves,

Nasa Witch Knights - Li Yi's Tomb.

Two of them are not wizard characters of this world, they are square and complicated.

Standing in front of the tombstone, she still remembered the back view at the last moment, the muscular witch holding up her two staffs tortured the enemy with her determined eyes burning like flames,

The weight of the muscles is not enough to weigh the bones, so why should the night rain stop in the rivers and lakes.

He smashed down two giant walking sticks, which turned into raindrops, roaring with an unyielding voice!

In the gradually blurred consciousness, Morgana gently stroked the tombstone and said affectionately: You always said that you are a mortal, but you are our hero.

She seems to have seen herself as a child, and she has been listening to the crazy man chanting: Jianghu is gone, the front line is in a hurry, the world is in deep water, and there is no one to turn the tide...

What is Jianghu? She made a childish voice.

There was no answer at the time.

Still don't know the answer.

Gradually blurred, she seemed to hear the sound of footsteps approaching, the familiar and gentle figure showed a smiling face, leaned over again and whispered Jiang Hu's commentary in her ear.

With a dazed expression and tears streaming down her face, she collapsed in front of the tombstones of her family members, embracing her family's tombs to sleep forever. This is already the happiest thing in this era full of dark and hopeless forbidden areas.

tread!

tread!

Suddenly the earth shook.

She saw a tall towering figure of black mist slowly approaching in the distance, and the endless sweep turned the world into a colorful vortex, and she was gradually sucked into it,

When she saw the iconic black column in the myth, she was not surprised for some reason, but her expression was relieved.

Praise God. She uttered the last lingering sound.

Praise Amiro, who created all things...the place where life originated and where the soul returns. She completely disappeared, but her eyes were full of a free and easy smile.

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I've never been a god... Fu Qingjun laughed, continued walking, and went up one floor.

.It's just an ordinary person returning to his hometown, walking in the residential building where he used to live, but if it can give you comfort, it's worth seeing him off.

Li Yi's corpse?

Such a scene is not unique, there are wailing people all over the place.

According to the order, it is almost here. The king's capital at that time... The era has been destroyed again. Compared with Jiaxia, I hardly participated in the advancement of civilization.

Because of the world tunnel, it was difficult to come down before. Just roaming the land one by one and injecting all the witches secretly, I have been exhausted.

Retrograde all the way to the escape route at that time, Fu Qingjun kept going upstairs, entering each room to sweep,

But the destruction of this age of mythology and the unobserved heroes in the dark forbidden area are still moving and poignant, whether observed or not, he is there.

The king's capital is the core battlefield, and most of all souls are there to settle down.

He vaguely felt that he had transformed for the third time, but his whole brain was empty, and a strong sense of hunger emerged, and he needed to replenish his energy.

But he was still not in a hurry, he walked around a palace first, and found his mobile phone in his room, the screen was off, but it didn't matter, he found the charger again.

He glanced around the former room, shook his head, and left the room of the witch country where Udulla rose and he stayed in the cycle of seventeen years. After feeling that his face was beyond recognition, he continued to step on to a higher level.

The capital of Nas.

The blood-spattered land was a mess.

After those time travelers left, an unimaginable battle took place here, which is the most important main battlefield of the entire civilization... Civilization ends here.

The threat faced by Professor Nasika and others fleeing is just one of the small troops!

The bones on the ground were scorched black.

Countless black-winged angels detained the remaining angels, and those witches knelt down and covered their faces and wept.

The sound of pain, interspersed with wailing, spread all over the earth.

And in the broken royal palace in the center, Grace and Udulla felt something at the same time.

It was a huge biological breath, as vast as the world, even separated by several world walls, one could still feel the heat and incomparable coercion from it.

What's this?

Even as the fourth divine realm, they are more sensitive and feel more profound things.

It was a huge and dazzling ball of lightning, like an evil existence composed of countless deep-sea animal brains. It was incomprehensible and exuded evil curse-like fragmented thoughts. Those thoughts collided with each other all the time, deep and chaotic. Once you stare for a long time, If the mind focuses on it for too long, it will go mad.

But there is an indescribable intimacy, as if it is the origin of life in the whole world. In a distant era, I once obtained life from Him....

The contradictory and profound and chaotic spirit, seductive and horrifying inexplicable, people can't help but want to explore the nature of the rules of His by constantly approaching the edge.

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What is this...? Grace was completely surprised, and suddenly raised her head in the palace, A...mysterious creature outside the world??

In the next second, she kept trying to get closer with her mental power, trying to understand the huge ball of soul lightning sparks slowly approaching across the walls of countless worlds.

Boom... boom! ! !

She used mental spells and approached in an instant.

Thousands of huge amounts of information and thinking data rushed in, like an ominous black liquid tumbling, drowning her thinking.

Grace spat out a mouthful of blood.

What a majestic, unknowable existence this is!

Even just trying to read the superficial cortical consciousness, the information hit my brain frantically!

This frenzied stream of consciousness at this moment! It is even more violent than the process of ten thousand witches jointly deducing a forbidden witchcraft! It seems that tens of thousands of powerful souls are colliding with each other! It seems that ten thousand thought nerves are interconnected! ... This one What kind of unknowable deduction is going on in the ocean of God's thinking?!

Tread Tread.

The stairs stop, enter the door, turn the corner, and enter the living room.

Fu Qingjun continued to absorb along the way, and finally stepped into this ancient living room witch king's capital, thinking in his heart,

It's getting late, it's already dusk, replenish the spirit of this realm, and go back to the cafeteria for dinner early... I don't know what food is in the gang cafeteria tonight?

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