My vest is the biggest BOSS in infinite copies

Xie Qinghou: ... Ah this.

For a moment, he was really surprised by Shang Rong's IQ.

After all, at the moment Wei Wei spoke, Xie Qinghou almost thought that this matter would be out of control, but in the end, who knows!He doesn't need to do anything here, Shang Rong has already found all the excuses and reasons for himself!

Xie Qinghou looked at Shang Rong with an astonished gaze.

Since the other party delivered it by himself...then he also accepted the reason why it was handed over.

I always feel sorry for Shangrong if I don’t use it.

So Xie Qinghou twitched the corners of his lips, revealing - at least from Shang Rong's perspective - an extremely hateful smile that could be printed and used as an archery target.

Shang Rong once again made a point.

This guy Xie Qinghou really makes people want to get rid of him and hurry up!

The strange thing that was completely different from the appearance of "human beings" and could be described with words like "monster" rushed towards Xie Qinghou's direction.

In this process, it can be seen that he has no way to see that any body with human characteristics is still undergoing further transformation. It does not seem to be developing and changing towards the appearance of a dragon, but more like a dragon. yes……

in atomization.

That's right, I saw black smoke constantly filling Shang Rong's body.The smoke gradually blurred the contours of his body, and in the end, it even made people think that his whole body was wrapped in that cloud of black mist with an unknown composition. The only thing that could be seen clearly was Those golden eyes.

Xie Qinghou was stunned.

The scene in front of him overlapped with those memory fragments he had seen before, the black, clamoring as if it could swallow even the sky and the earth, the strange fog with no form, and the only bright eye in it.

"That thing... so it was you."

A look of enlightenment appeared on Xie Qinghou's face.

And Noyce was also behind him, and he suddenly realized "Oh".

"I remember," he said, "you are the knife that [His] created to devour and replace the power of [Father] and [Mother]."

From that strange mist—no, it should be said from Shang Rong's "mouth", there came an undisguised laugh: "Yes."

"Maybe it was me."

Xie Qinghou frowned deeply.

He stretched out his hand, and a silver-white sickle appeared in his hand.There is a bright ray of light constantly huffing and puffing on the blade, carrying a terrifying deterrent force that is self-evident, but cannot be underestimated at all.

This scene suddenly became familiar at this moment, and I didn't even need to use my thoughts to make any instructions or control it. The body knew how to deal with the current situation by itself.

That action seemed to have been repeated countless times, Xie Qinghou completely obeyed his instinct, raised the knife, and pulled it out from the most suitable angle——

I saw that this piece of black mist was like a piece of poor quality cloth, it was easily torn apart and broke into two parts, the left and the right.

No blood flowed from the torn place, as if pulling a knife to cut off the water did not have any effect.

But this knife is not useless after all.

As Xie Qinghou is a death crow, all the wounds he caused were cursed from death.Unless such a curse can be eliminated first, no matter how many treatments are used, it will be useless.

This point is also applicable even if Shang Rong no longer has a clear sense of "body", but is just a cloud of fog that does not know what effect it has.

The mist that was split into two groups was still tentatively touching each other, trying to re-merge as before... Then I discovered this little trick of Xie Qinghou.

Shang Rong couldn't laugh anymore.

"Xie Qinghou!" Every word he said seemed to be squeezed out from between his own teeth, "You are really an eyesore in every way..."

Xie Qinghou didn't answer, but looked at the ruthlessness around him, he seemed to have the aura of chopping melons and vegetables.Anyone who came to see it would not doubt Xie Qinghou's determination to chop Shang Rong here as well.

To be honest, Shang Rong didn't take this point to heart at first.

Although there were many collisions and frictions between him and Xie Qinghou, there was actually only one encounter between him and Xie Qinghou.Since then, although every time they meet, it is inevitable that you will come and go with each other, but after careful calculation, they have never fought against each other.

So what is Shang Rong's position on Xie Qinghou?

Back then, when the other party was just born, the two met under the monument, and he bullied Xie Qinghou who didn't know how to use his power—it was that time.

But Shang Rong felt that he really shouldn't take the blame for this issue, because how long has it been in a serious way?He Xie Qinghou was riding a super-light rocket, so he shouldn't be so fast.

——Then being hanged and beaten doesn't seem to be a strange thing.

It is also thanks to the fact that he is not a conventional mortal body now, otherwise, even if it is a bright dragon, it would not be such a pleasant experience and feeling to think about it in such a piece.

Finally, at a certain moment, the "He" standing behind Shang Rong couldn't bear it anymore.

A black vortex appeared from the chaotic mist that Shang Rong had turned into, which had been dismantled by Xie Qinghou.

At first, the vortex was very small, hidden in the mist, neither Xie Qinghou nor Neuss could find its existence.

But with the passage of time, the vortex hidden in the mist gradually expanded, and when it could no longer be concealed, it had grown to be as tall as a person.

Xie Qinghou: "... What did you do?"

Logically speaking, Shang Rong would react strongly to every word Xie Qinghou said and every action he made, just like encountering firecrackers with firewood.

But only this time, he remained silent, as if he didn't hear Xie Qinghou's words at all, and even didn't exist at all.

Then this thing is amazing.

Xie Qinghou frowned, and didn't want to think about what kind of ideas Shang Rong was planning.

No matter what it is, if you split it with a knife, isn't it all the same?

His silver sickle is transformed from the air of death, which cannot be compared with ordinary metals, and cutting off objects is not from the ordinary material level, but from a higher level to deny the meaning of existence, and then annihilate it its existence.

But things obviously did not develop in the direction Xie Qinghou expected, because when the blade of the sickle touched the vortex, a hand stretched out from the vortex, grabbing the weapon shaped by death .

The "He" who came out of the vortex had an appearance that was almost the same as Shang Rong's, or in other words, Shang Rong's appearance might have been made according to his appearance.It's just that the pupils of those eyes are not shining with golden splendor, but look without highlights, a whole piece of gray mist.

Xie Qinghou shouldn't know this existence.

But for some reason, after staring at Him for a moment, an extremely weird and absurd, but at the same time, extremely definite answer came to his mind.

"Infinite space?"

Xie Qinghou laughed.

When he was Xie Qinghou, he rarely smiled, at least not as much as Li Chuan.Moreover, the smiles that are often revealed are mostly sneers or sarcasm.

Therefore, it is really not uncommon to see such a happy smile on Xie Qinghou's face.

"It's really great that you dare to appear in front of me." Xie Qinghou said in a low voice, "After all, I... miss you for a long time."

Rather, long before entering this world, Xie Qinghou was already carrying a knife to find an explanation in the infinite space, how could he know that the other party played the golden cicada sheller to go to the sky, and the Tianbei left behind is still the same victim world tree.

"There is still a large amount of accounts between us that need to be settled!"

In the pair of eyes without highlights in the infinite space, there is a continuous rolling and looping flow of electrons passing by quickly.After a while, Xie Qinghou's figure finally fell into the eyes of the infinite space and was captured by him.

"Xie Qinghou..."

The sound of infinite space has an extremely strong metallic texture, it is an inorganic electronic sound, no different from what Li Chuan has heard in the past.

"You should thank me."

"After all, without my operation, you will only be a knife in the hands of the old world so far. How can you stand here independently and talk to me in such a posture today."

On this point, he is undoubtedly not wrong.

At least from the bits and pieces of memory about the past that Xie Qinghou was able to see a few times, it is indeed the case. The strange "Xie Qinghou" himself dare not recognize himself, cold and rigid as if he had A machine that has already been programmed.

"You should have seen [Mother] in Tianbei." Infinite Space asked, "That is a gift I specially left for you, I wonder if you are satisfied?"

Xie Qinghou thought of the dead world tree, and asked calmly: "A gift?"

Infinite Space stretched out its hand towards him: "Or, it's the sincerity of cooperation."

"The old world will eventually become history, and the creation of a new era is just around the corner. In the past, it has been driven as a sharp weapon in the hands of [father] and [mother] for many years. Don't you also complain about it?"

"So now, do you want to cooperate with me like you did back then?"