Interstellar·Peeping into the Future

You are already dead! ! !

The five words were like a thunderbolt, exploding in Dayuan Killer's ears.

The scarlet eyes suddenly lit up, and then went out again.

Ignoring the Lord of the Killing Field who was blocking him, Da Yuan Killer's body visibly stiffened.

He turned his head very mechanically, but his body didn't move when he turned his head. It looked scary and weird, but considering that he was no longer a flesh and blood body, it was not inexplicable.

【what do you mean? 】The hoarse voice paused for a while before speaking.

"Mean? Literally!" Nuo Cheng walked forward barefoot and said slowly.

If he guessed correctly, the so-called great wish to kill the Lord, when his body/body disappeared, he was already dead and could not die anymore. Now he seems to be alive, and his body is composed of chains, but this is nothing more than obsession after all. thoughts and delusions.

Great wish to be rewarded?How can a wish be so simple!

Paying for what you get, the balance between these is often extremely unfair. You may have to pay tens of thousands of sword chops to get a sense of the way of the sword. The gap between tens of thousands and one, makes ordinary people almost desperate.

As far as Nuocheng is concerned, even if he does not enter the way of swordsmanship, in the past, in his daily practice, there will always be a period of time when he simply draws his sword and slashes, even in the endless frontier, in order to gain insights and turn around. And everything.

Even in the small world created by Wujiu, Nuo Cheng, who incarnates as Luo Cheng, is constantly practicing and improving in his own subconscious.

Until he stepped into the Star Academy, Nuo Cheng no longer needed to practice drawing his sword. The number of times he drew his sword mentally in his mind could be counted tens of thousands a day!

Calculated in this way, Nuo Cheng's self-accumulation time far exceeds his appearance, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has accumulated for 50 to [-] years.

To be honest, Nuo Cheng didn't know whether he was doing the right thing or not.Those three plausible swordsmanship are inextricably linked to the realm of all things, but have little to do with the way of swordsmanship. He should put most of his energy on the realm of all things, but every time he is promoted to the realm of things, They are all soaring in a straight line instead of a curve upward, and the difficulty is no less than that of a star who is promoted to the starry sky.

This is state but also power, and it is one of the very few controlling powers that link pure state and power together.

Therefore, even if it is Nuocheng, he dare not say that he will definitely be able to enter the third realm of the realm of all things - all things are for my use!

Even stepping into everything is available—the second realm of everything, in Nuo Cheng's view, there is also a great coincidence.Of course, luck accounts for one-third of the opportunities, but Nuo Cheng's extremely deep self-accumulation is the biggest key to stepping into the second level.

Even if Nuo Cheng didn't have the chance to step into the second realm of all things in the endless territory, he would definitely be able to step into it after five years.

Opportunities are only given to those who are ready. This is definitely not empty talk. Even with enough preparation, opportunities can create themselves.

So if you want to step into everything and use it for me, what Nuocheng has to do is still to accumulate profound self-accumulation.

The key to this is not headless hard work, but self-experience with direction, goals, and ideas.

The three sword techniques of pointing the star, turning around, and Wangui, vaguely pointed out a direction for Nuo Cheng.

In the practice of drawing a sword in his mind and spirit every day, Nuo Cheng is not practicing the sword, but practicing his own spirit, but trying to climb a shortcut to the realm of all things.

Maybe Nuocheng didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong before, but when he turned around and made a sword, he told Nuocheng clearly that his thoughts were right.

Turning around and slashing out with a sword, it definitely did not appear out of nowhere, so relatively, when the matter is changed to Dayuan Killer, how can he be able to break through the restrictions of the Lord Killer in this small world? , and then achieve nine stars?

There is no power for no reason in this world!Get it without paying?But it's all delusion!

Dayuan Killer turned around, he remained silent, but looked down at his hand, the tiny chains twisted and twisted to form a hand shape, no normal person's hand would be like this, lifeless, It's like a dead thing.

Memories of the past flashed by quickly, Dayuan Killer covered his head with his hands, and stood motionless on the spot.

The air around him quietly began to stir slowly, and turned into a faint column of air, rushing directly to the sky.

Then the crackling sound suddenly appeared, and the tiny electric light kept jumping and flashing around Dayuan Killer, and the Dayuan Killer covering his head let out a shrill scream. It was the scream from the continuous shaking of chains. It is deeply sad but extremely sad, and those who hear it are sad and those who see it cry.

This scream lasted for a while, and then it became the sound of great wishes [Hum] [Hum] [Hum]!

The sound caused fluctuations, almost substantive, and gradually affected the surroundings.

It was a decadent and chaotic atmosphere, like death, more like a nightmare, with no beginning and no end.

The moment this breath appeared, the faceless mask of the Lord of the Killing Field over there suddenly turned red, and the pale bone hand stretched out from the cuff uncontrollably, and directly buckled the head of the Great Wishing Killer .

It's just that before the bone hand got close, it was bounced off by the sound waves and electric light around Da Yuan Killer, leaving some scorched black marks on the pale bones.

"Do the same attributes attract each other?"

"Tsk, it's useless, no matter how much you try to devour him, you can't do it."

"He's not alive, your ability is invalid!" Nuo Cheng stopped and threw out the unturned sword in his left hand. The sword was spinning in the air, reflecting light, like a halo , following a beautiful arc trajectory, directly cut to the head of the killing field master.

Behind the mask of the Lord of the Killing Field, there was a deep roar, and the Wheel of Sword Light passed the Dayuan Killer and landed directly in front of him.

At the moment when he was about to cut through the mask of the Lord of the Killing Field, the sword was suddenly imprisoned, as if it was frozen in the air.

The pale white bone fingers touched the sword, and ripples spread out. In an instant, the sword turned into countless fragments and fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

Nuo Cheng didn't care, but tilted his head to look at the master of the killing field behind the mask, "Besides, you are just lingering, half-lived."

"This world is really ridiculous. Although the limit is nine stars, those who can really step into nine stars are not real living people."

"It really didn't help."

[Is it hopeless?Are you really here to destroy the world? ... The Destroyer of the World...] The master of the killing field was startled for a while before speaking.

"Destroy this world? Are there any real people in this world?" Nuo Cheng looked down at the strange sword that had just turned around and transformed into a sword, and said casually.

There are layers of scale-like patterns, but they are photochemical and restrained. If you don't look closely, they are no different from ordinary long swords. The original thin sword body becomes wider, thicker and longer, and the one-handed sword becomes like a two-handed sword. , and in the middle of the sword spine, in addition to the obvious blood line, there is also a dark pattern of a reverse swastika.

Don't look at the dark pattern, just look at the sword, it seems ordinary, look closely at the scale pattern that naturally emerges on the sword body, you will feel extraordinary, when you see the blood line, you will feel murderous, it makes people feel terrified, and finally saw Dark pattern, and felt that the murderous aura was a bit weird.

This sword doesn't need to be cut out, just looking at it like this, there is a soul-stirring feeling, it is really a strange sword.

Nuo Cheng seemed too indifferent to this, even a little careless, which is not surprising. He is not a human being in this world. When he leaves, this sword cannot be brought back. ?

I'm using it now, but it's easy.

【You knew already? 】The voice of the master of the killing field fluctuated, and he seemed to have great psychological fluctuations.

"Know? Know what?"

"Knowing that this world is riddled with holes, it should have been extinct long ago?"

"Know that there is no real living person, beast, or living thing in this world? Know all of this, but the world's origin barely supports it?"

"It is said that black invades, but in fact it is just a dark dreamland. Everything in the world has come to an end long ago. Is everything just a dream?"

Nuo Cheng turned his head to look at the master of the killing field, and there was more or less a trace of pity in his words - although Nuo Cheng became more and more clear about his heart as he grew up, he was indifferent to things and things he didn't care about, but in the end He is still human.

【Dream? 】The voice faintly reveals a little despair, like an echo in the valley, repeating it over and over again.

[... Is the world really hopeless? ...] When the sound stopped, the Lord of the Killing Field looked up at the sky, and murmured in a voice that was almost broken and hoarse.

"I don't know, at least from the perspective of your and my abilities, it is indeed hopeless. Even the longer it takes, the more corrupt and painful it will be, and it will eventually become a truly endless hell."

"At that time, although the collapse of the world will only be for a moment, but for the people in hell, that moment will be eternity."

"Endless pain... endless torture... endless hatred... never ending..." Nuo Cheng said coldly while holding the sword.

Although he is not interested in the truth of the collapse of this world, King Ren Tu, a throne who knows many secrets, sent a piece of information with a wonderful It was conveyed to Nuo Cheng in the same way, it was a poem or a ballad.

A broken ballad, written in an unknown language, King Ren Tu didn't even know it, but after his death, all his memories were wiped out, only this broken ballad remained in the sword——

[The world is about to collapse... Endless darkness is coming... Only killing can quench your thirst... Falling into hell...]

He obviously couldn't understand those strange words, but Nuo Cheng could understand the general meaning. In addition, he himself once speculated that the truth/truth of this world was ripped off at the moment when Nuo Cheng held the Rentu sword. veil.

Nuo Cheng can see all the secrets at a glance.

At the moment of understanding, I suddenly realized why I didn't have the slightest liking for this world.

Because this world is already dead.