Magic Treasures Wholesaler

Chapter 102

“Sure enough, he was born to kill a god.”

Duobao exclaimed that Sanxiao was greatly affected because of the killing intent, but at the same time, it also gave them a stronger ability in Vietnam.

There is no way to say good or bad. In short, if the influence of the intent to kill the massacre on oneself can be solved, then it is a proper advantage.

The stronger the war, the stronger it is in other worlds, that is the talent of God of War.

After staring at Sanxiao for a long time, Duobao suddenly had an idea.

Looking at the talent of Sanxiao, if it can be cultivated, it may be promising in the future.

Three religions God of War, kill the gods?

Anyway, in short, Sanxiao’s talent is not bad.

As long as the strength of Ascension is raised, it is enough to become a facade figure of the Three Sects.

Duobao had the idea, and after watching for a long time, he made sure that they won’t have an accident, and then he detailed and perfected it, and set the number of magic shadows and advanced standards for fighting and conquering the world.

After all this was done, with Sanxiao’s eyes flushed in Douzhe Shengjie, Duobao turned his gaze to Black Mist.

Just now, it seemed that the number of demons being swallowed had reached a certain standard, and the amount of black mist had actually been slightly reduced.

Although not much, it is indeed reduced.

This attracted Duobao’s attention.

“Isn’t this thing infinite?”

Duobao was concentrating and carefully observed the black mist.

The black mist came suddenly, and there was no source of it. The most important thing was endless, it seemed there was no end.

Judging from these constantly appearing magical shadows, he felt that there must be a big horror behind it, anyway, it is not what he can touch now.

From an infinity alone, there is no solution.

Therefore, he didn’t care about it, and after he became stronger, he would look for the root cause.

But now… he suddenly had a different idea.

“Since it’s not infinite, maybe I can try?”

Duobao rolled his eyes, and his heart was itchy.

Having been in Kunlun for a long time, although he is an otaku, he still has a heart unwilling to be lonely.

Finally, such a strange thing that is not in understanding appears.

Driven by curiosity, he still wants to figure out what is the root of this thing?

“Should there be no problem?”

Duobao was a little nervous, stretched out his finger and touched the black mist.

As before, it still cannot be touched.

However, this time, he never gave up, and the Magic power flowed and fell between his fingers.

The finger slides back and forth in the black mist, detecting the black mist little by little.

The early stage feels like nothing, except for the eyes to see, neither the Magic power nor the fingers can touch it.

It feels like it’s fake, you can’t touch it at all.

However, after a long time, it suddenly changed.

A feeling of coldness suddenly came from between his fingers.

Duobao was taken aback, and he subconsciously retracted his finger.

However, it was too late.

At the same time as the cold feeling came, a powerful force suddenly burst, like a big mouth, and opened his mouth to swallow Duobao in.

Huh!

The world turned around, and Duobao lost his perception of the outside world for a moment, and when he regained his perception, he found that he had come to another world.

Rumble!

Infinite Book, Infinite Book, Limit Black Hole, Infinite Black Hole, Unlimited Sea God Orb, Limit Sea God Orb…

In an instant, countless Magic Treasures emerged from Dubao’s body, covering him layer by layer.

After doing all of this, Duobao calmed his mind and looked at the world.

black!

This is the first feeling.

In this world, it seems that there is no concept of light at all, and it is completely dark.

“No!” Suddenly, Duobao took a halt, and an incredible flash of light flashed in his eyes: “It’s not just that there is no concept of black, but even the concept of light.”

Yin & Yang, light and darkness are the foundation of the world.

In any world, there will be light and darkness, Yin & Yang.

Where would there be no Yin & Yang? Will there be no light and darkness?

The answer is self-evident…chaos.

Duobao rolled his throat, looked around more carefully, and once again increased his vigilance: “This is Chaos? Am I here in Chaos?”

Only in the chaos before the world can there be no Yin & Yang, no light and darkness.

Chaos opens up points Yin & Yang, Yin & Yang appears, light and dark appear.

Chaos does not open, Yin & Yang does not appear, light and darkness do not grow.

There is no Yin & Yang, there is no light and darkness, there is only one possibility, here is chaos.

“Why did I come into chaos?”

Duobao couldn’t understand at all, and couldn’t imagine how he suddenly fell into chaos.

He just wanted to find out the source of the black mist, so why…

Duobao stopped the thoughts in his mind, and his heart moved, and he suddenly realized: “So, the source of the black mist is chaos?”

Understood, everything is understood.

No wonder the magic shadows in the black fog are endless and endless, because it turns out that there is chaos as the backing.

It turns out that they themselves come from chaos.

Chaos is the source of everything. It possesses endless energy and is naturally endless.

In this way, the performance of the black mist can be understood.

Still, Dubao still couldn’t figure it out.

Why is there a black fog in the world of own simulation prehistoric Star?

He explored the black fog, and why did he appear in the chaos?

Can’t understand at all.

No matter how I think about it, I can’t figure it out.

“Can I go back?”

Duobao thought in the chaos.

He came from the black mist, can he turn back into the black mist, and then go back from the black mist?

In other words, he can only find his way back in this chaos?

Find the prehistoric world, find Kunlun, and then go back?

Duobao exudes divine thoughts, using himself as the core, spreading towards the surroundings in a circular shape.

Chaos is chaos, and there is no black mist.

Duobao’s heart sank.

“Can not go back!”

If you can’t find the black mist, you can’t find the way back.

The chaos is vast, and the prehistoric world may not be the only world in it.

In the chaos, he couldn’t find the place of the great famine.

So, it is very likely that he really can’t go back.

Duobao was a little flustered, and regretted it even more.

Why does he have to have such a heavy curiosity, why does he have to explore the roots of the black mist.

Isn’t it good to stay in Kunlun honestly?

“Damn curiosity!”

Scolding himself fiercely, Duobao raised his heart and walked through the chaos.

This is the end of the matter, and regret is useless.

Let’s see if we can find a way back!

“I don’t know, how far is this chaos from the prehistoric world?”

Duobao was flying while thinking.

“I don’t know, can I still go back?”

Alone, in the chaos, very at a loss.

Suddenly, Duobao disappeared from the spot in an instant, and with his palm, the infinite paper knife appeared in his hand, appeared on the left side, and slashed with force.

In the chaos, a ferocious demon god had just been born, he was split by Duobao, and when he was born, he fell.