Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Ah."

Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds, then nodded: "I will try my best to survive."

The poisonous bee breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope, this may be my fate. After thinking about everything, life and death... seem to be nothing more than that."

After faintly realizing that she has been just a pawn in a chess game for decades, the poisonous bee's heart has been completely destroyed.

It's not so much that it just wants to live now, it's better to say that it's completely numb, just step by step, follow the unshakable 'potential', and move forward numbly.

As for where the end of this road is, Poisonous Bee doesn't know, and doesn't want to know.

take a deep breath...

The wings waved slightly, and the soul surged, and a human-like arm appeared in front of it.

This arm stretched forward slightly, and landed in front of the ten thousand poisonous fruit.

It slowly closed its eyes, as if whispering something softly. On the three ten thousand poisonous fruits, the two colors of yin and yang were constantly merging, and the speed was getting faster and faster. At this moment, it became extremely crystal clear, and it seemed to be vaguely visible. Among the fruits, there is a phantom of a poisonous bee.

Compared with the outside world, the poisonous bees inside are more solid, and even look as if they are real.

"Come back..."

With a soft sigh, the three poisonous bee phantoms inside the fruit moved almost simultaneously. They struggled, broke through the outer wall of the ten thousand poisonous fruit, and squeezed out little by little.

With emotions of bewilderment, anger, etc., they looked at their own bodies in amazement, as if they wanted an explanation.

But the poisonous bee didn't say anything, just sighed again and shook his head.

The three souls are irresistibly integrated into its body.

And its illusory body is constantly solidifying and strengthening at this moment.

It closed its eyes and said nothing.

After losing the soul of the poisonous bee, the light emitted by the poisonous poisonous fruit has become much more restrained, and the two colors of yin and yang have completely merged, rendering it a pure gray.

Without control, Wan Duguo fell from a high altitude, fell freely, was gently picked up by Yu Sheng in the palm of his hand, and was put into the Shanhe bottle at this moment.

time flies.

About 10 minutes later, Poisonous Bee opened his eyes and looked at Yu Sheng calmly.

"Now you are in the strongest state of your soul."

"Control me desperately at this time, maybe you will succeed."

Yu Sheng raised his head, looked at him, pondered for a few seconds, and said.

The poisonous bee smiled, with a lonely smile: "I'm tired, if this is really a game of chess, no matter what, I won't be able to succeed."

"At least the current ending, I can still accept it. After all, I'm still alive, instead of disappearing between heaven and earth. Why should I bet on the impossible?"

It was as if it had suddenly enlightened, thought it through, and said to itself.

Yu Sheng frowned: "Why do you think that this must be a game of chess, not a coincidence? Even if it is a game of chess, as a chess piece, you can try to jump out?"

Poisonous Bee's smile was restrained, and she looked at Yu Sheng with weird eyes: "No, you don't understand, after all, manpower can't compete with the sky, this is fate."

"Being able to calculate me unconsciously, including the existence of a demon god, its horror is beyond your imagination."

"Your thinking is too immature."

Perhaps this is the biggest difference between it and Yu Sheng.

In the face of desperation, after abandoning all external things, its only thought is to suffer, and for the rest of its life, it is to rise up and resist.

Even, it has no conclusive evidence to prove that this is really a game of chess.

Everything is just a fantasy in its heart.

"Oh fine."

Yu Sheng shrugged, and just walked out of the cave without saying anything, and returned to the island in the middle of the lake, took out the raft again, placed it on the swamp water, and stepped on it lightly.

Looking at the island in the middle of the lake in front of him, above Yu Sheng's head, the phantom of Shanhe Ping suddenly appeared.

On the mountain and river bottle, there are more flames in the lines of the mountains and rivers.

As if to burn this mountain and river.

An exaggerated spatial crack appeared in midair, with a huge area, reflecting the space inside.

The only pity is that, except for a few accidents of special materials, the items in the space are all wiped out, turned into energy, and absorbed by Yu Sheng.

The most surprising thing is that the stalactite that Yu Sheng took out is still there.

Including the mineral water bottle loaded with stalactites are kept intact.

"I might be hungry for the next few days..."

Yu Sheng raised his head, looked at the scene in the space inside the Shanhe bottle, and said with a little disappointment.

"Why do they recite poems when they fight..."

"Don't read it, can't you also issue skills?"

As if thinking of something, Yu Sheng's eyes showed a trace of bewilderment, and the next moment, the six crystals on the Shanhe bottle lit up at the same time.

The space crack is getting bigger and bigger, and gradually spread to the sky above the entire island in the middle of the lake.

The soul of the poisonous bee stayed at the entrance of the cave, observing the crack in the sky and whispering softly: "It's still... not big enough... At this level, it is still impossible to accommodate this bone of the demon god, and you How to do it?"

The moment the sound fell, a hammer with an exaggerated shape depicting the outline of mountains and seas appeared in midair.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Sheng jumped up, holding the hammer firmly in his hand.

The spar flickered.

The next moment, Yu Sheng just smashed the hammer on the crack, once, and again!

Every time the hammer fell, the crack became a little bigger.

The ear-piercing sound could even be vaguely heard in mid-air.

After a full 3 minutes, Yu Sheng fell from midair, the hammer disappeared, and his face was also slightly pale.

He returned to the raft and looked at the crack, which had widened so much.

"It should be...enough..."

Yu Sheng thought about it.

The swamp water under his feet suddenly became turbulent, and the raft was constantly shaking above the lake water, and there was a risk of falling over at any time.

But Yu Sheng's legs still stood firmly on the raft, no matter how it swayed, he stepped firmly on it.