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Chapter 544 Battle of the Gods 29
Probably more than 100 years later, it has been 500 years since Yan Qilai came to this world.

"It's been so long, and I don't want to continue to be here." Yan Qi said, "This world is really boring. If you want something delicious, you can't have anything delicious. That's all you need to go back and forth. I want something delicious." There’s nothing good to drink either. It’s Qiong Jui Yu Nian. I feel like I drank too much and I don’t even have Coke. Sprite is good.”

"What is Coke Sprite?" Qing asked suspiciously.

"It's a drink."

Yan Qi explained casually.

"Isn't the barbecue delicious?" Zhi said.

"I don't know if your time has slowed down or what to do. After eating barbecue for more than 100 years, you don't have any ideas, don't you want to change the recipe? Even if you occasionally have all kinds of boiled meat and vegetables, I think you like it the most. The most important thing is barbecue." Hu Yan said that he is bored when he sees barbecue now.

"I really like that green vegetable, and this kid, his body taste is okay." Yan pointed at Wu You, who looked like a seven or eight-year-old boy.

Wu You: "Let me go, boss, you have already eaten me once, why do you still want to eat me, I am still a child, please let me go, is it really good for you to treat me like this?"

Yan Qi: "To be honest, he tastes really good, but it hurts his body every time he eats it."

Qing: "He is the only green plant that I don't hate."

Zhi: "The blue mist on his body is as intoxicating as drinking the wine brewed by Ella."

Hu Yan: "The taste is really good."

Wuyou:......

Ella: I miss you for a second.

It feels like people all over the world are trying to eat the system.

Wuyou returned to the system space silently, goodbye.

You actually want to eat me, won't your conscience hurt when you treat a child like this?

"I'm leaving." Yan Qi said with a smile.

Qing's heart suddenly tightened, "Why is it so sudden?"

"Well, I always want to get on that seat, and then let this world extend to other worlds. This is also an annoying wish, isn't it?" Yan Qi tilted his head and looked at him with a smile.

Zhi but didn't have any opinion on Yan Qi's idea, he said seriously, "So are we going to commit suicide?"

Then he added, "If we are going to kill now, can we have a full meal first..."

As soon as I said this sentence, the originally serious atmosphere suddenly became wanting to burst into laughter.

Qing pressed her eyebrows helplessly, "Can you stop thinking about eating every time?"

Zhi: "I can't, let's talk about it, can't I have a full meal before I die?"

Yan Qi agreed with his idea, "I still have jelly beans that you have never eaten before, do you want to eat them? It is many times more delicious than your nectar."

"Really? Really?" Zhi looked at Yan Qi with bright eyes.

"Of course, those are definitely the best jelly beans in the world." Yan Qi laughed.

"So can you give me something to eat now?" Zhi said.

"This won't work." Yan Qi shook his head.

"So when will we both commit suicide?" Qing gave up talking to this foodie butterfly.

"Now." Yan Qi made a suggestion.

"OK then."

After all, after living for so many years, Qing felt that he had lived enough. Although Yan Qi didn't seem a little sad about their suicidal thoughts, Qing felt a little sad when he realized this.

Zhi didn't have any opinion on this. If he hadn't met Yan Qi, he would have died more than 100 years ago. Now, the extra 100 years have been a profit, not a loss.

As a god, he can die on the battlefield, be trapped in the void, die strong and unyielding in the battle, or overcome obstacles in the emptiness.

Qing took one of Yan Qi's hands, and calmly scratched her own neck.

The smiling expression on Yan Qi's face froze for a moment, and turned into a serious ice face. She took a small bottle and calmly went to his neck to collect blood.

"You are so callous and heartless." Qing felt that he wanted to be skinny before he died.

"Of course, after all, the blood of God can't be wasted, right?" Yan Qi said.

"You are making trouble for no reason." Qing is a god after all, even though he is about to die, it may be that he spoke clearly before, and there is no strange gurgling sound in his throat.

"You... If I reincarnate and rebuild, I will eat all over the world, and you have to roast all the barbecues by yourself." Qing said.

"That won't work." Yan Qi refused very seriously.

"Why are you like this?"

"What else can I do?" Yan Qi rolled his eyes towards the sky after receiving enough blood.

I was tired of standing aside, watching this bloody scene coldly, without any thoughts, he is the way of heaven, he is impartial and selfless, only one god can be left in this world, so that other worlds can be derived, and endless lives can be born, although her After all, I have feelings for Qinghe Zhi in my heart.

But those are not as good as the creatures that will be born in the future.

I know all this clearly, but there is still some sense of desolation in her heart.

Qing died, and her body became icy cold.

Yan Qi took out a lot of medicinal materials from the space and healed the wound on his neck. Qing's body seemed to be asleep.

Seeing this scene, Zhi tilted his head, "So I want to do this too?"

"Of course, I will give you sweets when you die." Yan Qi had a serious face, but he felt that he could no longer be serious.

I still feel a little uncomfortable, although I understand that they will not be harmed.

"Okay then." Zhi felt that his wings had become colorless. He felt very uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

But she obediently cut her throat, and blue blood began to drip down.

Just like catching blue blood, Yan Qi also took a bottle and put the blue blood into the bottle.

Looking at the huge butterfly, and the cold body of the blue luan bird next to it.

Yan Qi accepted the title of god from Yan.

"The No. [-] God of Endlessness, one sound of Yi, one sound of Qi, one sound of human, one sound of Qi, named Tianming, who uses his life to prove the Tao, is the God of Destiny, and is hereby crowned as a god." The ethereal voice of Yan resounded throughout the world.

Yan Qi felt a special energy entering his body, and smiled very satisfied.

He took out the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill that he had robbed from the fox before, and fed one to the butterfly and the blue luan.

And taking advantage of the time when the medicine was effective, Yan Qi began to write a letter. This letter was not written in the form of words, because although this world has inheritances for many gods, it has not yet appeared to belong to him. civilization.

What Yan Qi left behind was something similar to a video in the recording stone.

"Qing, of course you have to cook the barbecue yourself..."

(End of this chapter)