The cannon fodder of quick time travel slaps the face and becomes a god

After a little adaptation to the dark eyes, I can vaguely see countless people, or corpses lying on the ground.

Their bodies were cut open by sharp knives, blood pooled under their bodies, and slowly flowed closer to the center, and the further they went, the greater the number and density of corpses, and even gradually reached the point where they couldn't get down.

Mu Xichen gritted his teeth, his jaw was tense, and walked in with a stiff body step by step, stepping over the piles of corpses.

Gradually, the sight became clearer. There were a few spirit stones in the center, exuding an ominous scarlet light, but at least he could see things clearly, but Mu Xichen preferred not to see them!

I saw that starting from his feet, there were densely packed corpses, and in the middle, it even became a hill. The number of people was astonishingly large. Maybe all the people who died during the entire war were here.

On the top of the pile of corpses, a figure floated there, and it was "Han Lin" who fell one step ahead of him just now!

Now "Han Lin"'s body is completely bare, and the black air lingers around him, corroding most of the skin, escaping the last little vitality, and then completely eroded, slowly growing, looking like a The rotten meat balloon covered with human skin is terrifying and disgusting.

This change aroused Mu Xichen's vigilance. He carefully looked at the distribution of the corpses on the ground, and found that although they looked chaotic, they were actually very regular, as if they were trying to show something.

The extremely cold aura made the hairs all over Mu Xichen stand up, as if some ominous change was happening gradually without his realizing it.

As the human-shaped balloon grew bigger and bigger, the restlessness and anxiety in Mu Xichen's heart also rose to the peak. He suddenly raised his hand and swung a palm at it, only to find that his body was empty, with no spiritual power or cultivation. Like a cow in mud, there is no response.

And when he wanted to retreat, he found that his feet were also firmly locked in place, obviously there was no restraint, there was only a layer of black mist like an obstacle, but he couldn't move an inch.

He has now become a mortal with no power to restrain a chicken, who can only be slaughtered by others!

With a sound of "bang", it seemed that it had reached its limit, the balloon finally exploded, flying blood and flesh splashed everywhere, the already scarlet spirit stone flashed red, and the sight became much clearer for a moment.

A strange black mist also began to emerge from the bodies of those long-dead corpses, which sizzled and melted the corpses, turning them into a puddle of black-gray strange liquid, exuding a disgusting stench.

The speed of melting was extremely fast, and Mu Xichen could see that the corpse layer was decreasing at a speed almost visible to the naked eye, and the black-gray water flowed down along the other corpses, as if there was a big groove underneath, with the liquid The number of spirit stones seemed to be unbearable, and began to vibrate up and down, "buzzing", and even faintly cracked.

Soon, all the corpses were melted, exposing a huge circular pit in the middle of the ground, the liquid was flowing slowly inside, and occasionally one or two foul-smelling bubbles appeared, bringing out some decayed animal corpses The stench was disgusting.

It seemed to be boiled to the extreme, a huge bubble popped up from the bottom of the pit, and burst suddenly, like some kind of signal, the black-gray liquid snaked up against the current one after another, moved according to a certain law, and gradually converged into a bubble. Huge array.

Seeing the gradual perfection of the formation, Mu Xichen's eyes suddenly widened, his expression turned extremely ugly.

crazy!

It's crazy! !

This formation, called "Mie Ji", is guided by thousands of corpses. It is the oldest kind of sacrifice, which attracts the darkest and evil power, and drags everything in this entire space into the endless purgatory, where it will be tortured forever. Suffering, grinding to death!

This Heavenly Dao did not hesitate to get rid of him at the cost of breaking the balance of its own rules. Presumably, most of its energy was used to set up this formation. No wonder it would cause a dispute between the two worlds regardless of everything. When you fight against each other, you are inferior!

The Lord God actually wanted to completely abandon this world and all the creatures on it, and use the whole world to bury him here!

When the last gap was filled with liquid, the whole space was suddenly filled with an extremely cold atmosphere. This could not be solved by wearing a few more clothes, but directly affected the soul.

Mu Xichen lost his spiritual power and couldn't move. It seemed that he was completely controlled, but how could he be the one who would obediently allow himself to be slaughtered?

Under the control of his mind, 233 started to run at high speed, streams of light flashed across the metal surface, the speed became faster and faster, and even began to gradually turn red, it looked a little overwhelmed, and it would burst in the next second.

At the same time, this space gradually began to distort, like sticky candies fused together, the boundaries between each other were no longer clear, and it looked extremely weird.

Space cracks even began to form, and violent turbulent currents rushed out of the gaps, easily breaking through his body's defenses, drawing red marks on the crystal clear skin, and bleeding profusely.

One of Mu Xichen's eyes had already been hit by the turbulence, and he had to half-close his eyes. Bright red blood flowed all over his face. He was clearly in a panic, but he never panicked at all.

Tall and tall, he didn't flinch in the face of the violent wind blade. He looked calm and calm as if he was strolling in a garden, as if in front of him was not an extremely dangerous space-time rift, but the beach of Hawaii.

Willful and calm.

Only the dripping beads of sweat on his forehead and the completely sweat-soaked clothes that cling to his body showed the difficulty of his situation at the moment.

The speed of 233 was getting faster and faster, as if it had reached a limit, it exploded suddenly, the surging energy turned into a silver-white light beam and crashed into Mu Xichen's body, and the remaining metal fragments fell to the ground. Quickly eroded by those liquids.

This is the power of luck that Mu Xichen obtained in the previous few worlds. Except for a small part that can be absorbed by him immediately to improve his physique, most of the rest is temporarily stored in 233 by him, just waiting for him The endurance of the soul goes up, and then it is digested.

At this moment, he is very grateful for his foresight. With these energies that do not belong to this world at all and cannot be controlled by the Lord God as his backing, even if he cannot escape immediately, he can still do it if he dies together!

At the same time, the space behind him has been completely shattered into pieces, scattered and scattered, and then turned into dust, completely disappearing in the turbulent flow of space.

There were violent wind blades attacking him from all directions, Mu Xichen walked with slightly heavy steps, dodging left and right, desperately looking for a way to break through the barrier.

But extinction at the cost of the whole world is obviously not so easy to break.

It can even be said that it is completely unsolvable.

With the rapid disappearance of the energy in his body, Mu Xichen lowered his eyelids slightly when he felt the growing pulling force on his body. With a smile, a trace of sorrow flashed in his eyes, and then he became determined.

I don't know if that guy is safe or not...

But as long as he gets rid of this annoying main god, then with that guy's ability, there must be no serious danger.

Mu Xichen raised his hand, clasped both hands, and pressed them against his chest, gathering all the energy into his chest, preparing to destroy the formation by self-destructing.

He knew the main body of the main god, or a touch of divine sense must be here to watch the development of the situation. As long as he was seriously injured, he would not be able to recover for a long time, not to mention losing a world.

Its loss is also immeasurable.

In the system space that Mu Xichen didn't know, the whole room began to shrink violently, as if a sledgehammer outside was constantly hitting the wall, desperately trying to crush it.

The mural-like bright red on the wall began to flow slowly, gradually converging inward, and finally turned into a small red dot.

Without the cover of the red power, the white wall was exposed, cracked inch by inch, shattered into powder, and finally disappeared into the darkness of nothingness and emptiness.

I'm afraid Mu Xichen didn't know that the system space he lived in for so long was basically a black hole outside, with no air, no time, no airflow, and nothing.

There is only eternal, dead darkness.

The red dot jumped out suddenly, rushed towards the depths of the darkness, and plunged into the mist. The person wrapped in it slowly opened his eyes. It was a pair of eyes full of hatred, disgust, disgust, nausea and other negative emotions. The eyes finally turned into a cold, inorganic void.

He stepped on the air in vain, stretched out his hand to cover his throbbing chest, his mind was in a haze.

Strange, he is not a human being, what is going on with this weird mood swing?

The man didn't want to pay attention to it at first, and just wanted to follow his instinct to find the existence that disgusted him so much and die together, but he was finally stopped by the indescribable, suffocating pain.

How could this be?

What is it that affects him?

Suddenly, an image seemed to break through the shackles, and suddenly entered his mind, causing him to cover his head in pain and squat down.

In that video, there are all kinds of willful expressions of a young man, laughing and cursing, which are very vivid.

Even though he has a different appearance every time, he can always recognize that person. He pursues and possesses him again and again, and finally gets the same response.

The fragments of memory were continuously connected together, and finally pieced together a complete youth, which almost captured all his attention and became all his desires.

One world after another accompanied him, and even became the only reason for his existence, but now?

where is he?

The man's scarlet eyes searched around, pressed his chest, and followed the familiar soul fluctuations to find it, and successfully saw someone who was about to collapse.

He wrapped his arms around Mu Xichen's waist, his voice was still inorganic and cold, but inexplicably tinged with anxiety and tenderness, "Baby, you are not good, as I said, you don't want to go anywhere except by my side." go!"

Mu Xichen paused as he was about to struggle, and looked back at this man he had never seen before in surprise. He was so handsome that he looked almost monstrous, but he was slightly cold, and his expression was so stiff, as if he hadn't expressed his expression for a long time. It was a rare sight. Xie Mei is mad and arrogant, and he has turned him into a kind of serious and cute.

"you……"

He opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he was hugged by the man, violent but cautious energy rushed into his body, repairing his damaged meridians and his soul that had begun to collapse slightly.

"I said this myself," the man lowered his head, rubbed against the top of his head, then kissed the tender earlobe, bit it slightly, and said vaguely, "But... I may have to break my promise, don't blame me... ..."

He moved his fingers down slightly, scratched at Mu Xichen's white knuckles with a little eroticism, and then inserted them in between his fingers, interlocking his fingers with such force that he seemed to crush his hand bone.

Mu Xichen's eyes widened suddenly, and the next moment he was pushed out forcefully by the man. A deep purple gap gradually appeared behind him, and purple thunder light faintly flowed through it.

He stretched out his hand backwards, brushing against the man's sleeve.

Missed a tiny bit.

The moment he was swallowed by the gap, Mu Xichen's eyes reflected an extremely strong white light, and then a huge air flow rushed towards his face. As the gap closed, the air flow gradually dissipated, and finally returned to calm.

Mu Xichen's mind was blank.

What about him?

What's up with him?

She should have been extremely fortunate to have escaped from the dead, but Mu Xichen was like a puppet that had lost its soul. I saw the figure of a man.

As strong as he is, he can't help but collapse for a while, countless tragic deaths have never crushed him, long-term reincarnation has never worn him down, and all kinds of unspeakable torture and humiliation have never crushed him...

But now that this man had an accident in front of his eyes, it made him lose all his endurance in an instant, and he didn't even want to continue anymore.

How to do?

What should he do?

Moreover, the world was destroyed, but he didn't return to his system space, and he didn't even feel any sense.

Thinking about it, the main god has already discovered him, and he will definitely cut off all his retreats.

Alone and helpless, life without love...

Waves of unprecedented panic and heart palpitations came, coupled with physical weakness and urgency, after all, his eyes went dark and he passed out.