Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

The Little Earl was Qu Yang 1000 years ago.

Dr. Qin is Qin Mo from 1000 years ago.

Before entering this world, they already knew it well.

Qu Yang bent down to support himself when he was a boy, and when he raised his head again, the light suddenly went out, and the front was filled with familiar whimpers, like weeping but not sobbing.

It's a ghost.

Qin Mo wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips, and controlled the grieving ghost to surround Qu Yang. The feeling of defying the world's consciousness and being backlashed was not good, and the blood gleamed in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Qu Yang twitched his empty hand, and the flashlight fell into the palm of his hand, turned on to the strongest light with a "click", and then threw it vigorously.

Where the flashlight passed, the grieving ghost shrieked and backed away. It hit the switch unimpeded and turned on the light again.

But in an instant, the grieving ghost in the house howled and turned into flying ash, and Qin Mo who was guarding the side immediately turned off the lights to no avail.

But at this moment, another Qin Mo bullied him, coming fiercely.

Qu Yang was still holding the boy in his hand, before the arm that threw the flashlight had time to stop, he clenched his teeth and took a punch, half-supporting and half-carrying the boy came to the window.

He jumped up suddenly, breaking the window and throwing his hand.

"Whoa."

The glass shattered and scattered like celestial maiden flowers, and the night wind whizzed as it pulled hands around her.

The boy looked up and saw that he was holding a cage surrounded by vines, and he was still in a trance like a dream.

Even though it was pitch black all around, he saw a pair of eyes that were strangely intertwined with cruelty and gentleness, translucent and firm.

A sense of familiarity came over his face, but he couldn't figure it out, the truth was separated by a layer of fog.

The feeling of falling strongly stimulated his brain, Qu Yang became vigilant in advance, and the next second, the foreground suddenly changed, and he returned to the corridor.

From the door at the end, the first person, Qin Mo, walked over in a white coat.

Qu Yang took out a knife from the inner pocket of his coat, and played with his fingers nimbly for a while, letting the sharpness fly over his fingertips.

He laughed and said, "Why didn't you kill me now? If you don't have a handy tool, how about lending you this knife?"

"Rules cannot be disobeyed." Before he finished speaking, Qin Mo's face turned pale. He forcibly reversed the time and space just now, but on the surface he was always grand, "Otherwise, do you think you can live until now?"

Qin Mo has always been indifferent and calm, but Qu Yang heard regret from his words, and must be regretting that he didn't directly kill himself, who was still an ant.

Qu Yang held the dazzlingly bright knife, with a bright smile on his lips: "That's right, if you kill me inside, you will also be wiped out under the rules. A false god who only masters two rules really needs to kneel and prostrate under the rules." under the rules."

"Qu, Yang!"

The short words squeezed hands between the teeth, and the two figures fought together again, the muffled sound of fists and feet colliding and the crisp sound of blades colliding, and between the sounds of fighting, the sound of pattering footsteps was vaguely heard from behind.

When fighting, Qin Mo no longer abides by the stereotypes. He is the main god with tens of millions of small worlds and hundreds of millions of people. All energy is absorbed by him, and a few backlashes are nothing at all.

Often Qu Yang just landed a move, and in the next second he returned before he made the move, and abruptly received Qin Mo's knife.

Blood splashed into his hand, Qu Yang's consciousness became clearer, he smiled provocatively and arrogantly: "Qin Mo, do you still remember how you climbed up that year?"

"shut up!"

"Do you know? When I heard that you were actually a fast time traveler in the Redemption Department, I really laughed out loud hahahahaha." Qu Yang's eyes were flushed, and his smile hinted at madness.

"Back then, you used me as an experimental subject to develop a strategy system, and you were so arrogant in front of me, as the god who controlled life and death. On the other hand, you were a dog who was insulted and laughed at in front of the real main god. I thought that after you implanted your consciousness into my brain, the memories I saw belonged to you were all dreams made by my memory."

"Give me..." Qin Mo took a deep breath, suppressing his anger. No one knew about these past events. He was intoxicated by the glory of today, and almost forgot the humbleness of the past, and was caught off guard by Qu Yang mercilessly. , he was embarrassed and angry.

Forcing himself to calm down, Qin Mo focused his eyes on Qu Yang's body, the frost was attacking, his whole body was bone-chillingly cold, and a strong sense of oppression was overwhelming.

"Can you read my memory?" Because the voice was too flat, even the question didn't fluctuate much.

Qu Yang avoided the ambush that slightly reversed time and space again after he asked the question, and responded casually: "Yes, whether it's your memory or those of hundreds of taskers, I was forced to look at it."

At that time, Qu Yang was lying on the blood-soaked laboratory table unconsciously. He was deprived of many things, such as shadow, memory, emotion, relatives, freedom...

It was extremely painful for him to let those unknown chips and experimental systems manipulate his consciousness, but Qin Mo, who recorded the data indifferently, just shook his head: "It's too stiff, replace it with another one."

Then Qin Mo discovered that the best system was the one that extracted human emotions and then fermented them. 0641 is made in this way.

Changing to a new system over and over again, Qin Mo would bring his cronies over to attack him, just to test the strategy data and the quality of the props.They extract and give him emotions, but in the process, Qu Yang has already lost the ability to generate emotions—he sometimes feels that he can no longer live in human society and cannot be called a human being.

But fortunately, none of the experimental subjects survived except him, so Qin Mo didn't know that he was able to read all the memories containing the raiders through the system and chip.

He pieced together the structure of the Space-Time Administration on the test bench, figured out Qin Mo's conspiracy, found a way out, and hibernated for it.

In a flash, thoughts surged.

Qu Yang is, and so is Qin Mo on the opposite side.

Qin Mo's expression changed several times, and he finally glanced inside the door, then withdrew his eyes and flashed the battle situation. He stepped back a few steps, and then put the knife in his hand on a person's neck.

The sharp tip of the knife is chilling, but there is a string of warm blood on it.

Qu Yang's long legs that were walking towards him stopped, and he suppressed his smile. He stared blankly at the flustered woman in front of him, the Countess who came here at some time, his former mother.

"Qu Yang, since you know the timeline rules here, you should be clear that as long as the dungeon is over and you withdraw from the small world, these people may still be alive, even if they were dead in the past."

"I still say that, you step back from this world, and I will give you what you want."

Qu Yang just stared at him silently, then smiled silently and said what he said was irrelevant.

"Power does support people. The humble dog in front of the previous Lord God now has an aura."

"Give me what I want? Do you know what I want?" Can you afford it?

Shameless, Qin Mo lost all his patience, and his strength became stronger. He said in a deep voice, "Okay, remember what you said just now, Qu Yang, don't regret it."

The energy that Qu Yang has accumulated over the years is not enough for him.Qin Mo just didn't want to cause trouble, and wanted to solve it in a more secure way. Warm water boiled Qu Yang to death, but it didn't mean he was afraid.

"Of course I won't regret it." Qu Yang smiled and looked at the opposite side. His former mother looked flustered, but her hands were unavoidably sluggish, and her expression changed like a bicycle chain that had been worn out for a long time.

"You don't have to use the puppet you manipulate to restrain me. If I really cared about this soulless skin, I would rush to the third floor to rescue her as early as the game started."

Qin Mo was noncommittal, just threw the person aside casually, and then attacked again.

He didn't hold anything back this time, stepping on the bottom line of world consciousness frequently, blood kept flowing from the corners of his lips, Qin Mo was even more excited.

"With your strength, it will take a lot of effort to reverse time and space twice?"

Qu Yang was obviously at a disadvantage. The ability to reverse time and space was simply cheating, so he had to retreat steadily.

"Really?" He didn't have time to wipe off the blood gurgling from the wound, letting it drip on the floor, or smearing it on the wall after flying away, he just asked in a low voice.

The lights in the corridor went out unknowingly, and countless grieving ghosts rushed forward, their blue and white faces twisted fiercely: "Qu Yang, give me back my life."

"Why did you kill me? I am so kind to you."

"go to hell!"

Qin Mo had already led Qu Yang to the center of the corridor, the distance from the switch was not short enough for Qu Yang to cut him off when he wanted to turn on the light.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. It is your retribution for killing so many people and being devoured by thousands of ghosts to death."

Qu Yang's movements stopped for a moment, and then he threw off the grieving ghost who took a bite on his arm just now, and the grieving ghost smashed hard against the wall.

"There is a saying that you are really right, good and evil will be rewarded in the end."

There are days in the dark.

The last bit of sluggish diaphragm was also shattered, Qu Yang never had clarity.

"Qin Mo, do you know how far you are from understanding the way of reincarnation?"

Surrounded by a group of ghosts, he moved around in a slightly embarrassed way, but his smiling voice remained steady.

"Stop pretending to be a ghost." Qin Mo sneered, manipulating the group of ghosts to shrink their formation, making the space for Qu Yang even narrower.

It's just the turtle in the urn, the poor at the end.

His open hand was slowly clenched, as if he wanted to crush Qu Yang, but also as if he was holding the supreme authority.

And at this moment, Qu Yang chuckled.

This laughter sounded a bit unpleasant to Qin Mo, he turned his head suddenly, the door at the end of the corridor opened at some point, and the person walking from inside was not another him, but...

"Clap."

A series of lights were turned on, illuminating the luminous floor and illuminating Qin Mo's unbelievable face, turning thousands of resentful ghosts into flying ashes.

The boy's white shirt was turned into a few folds, most of it was stained red with blood, his clear and handsome face was pale, but his eyes were like lit torches, reflecting the light of the fire.

The young man raised the corners of his lips, and smiled calmly in front of the executioner for the first time. He stared straight at Qin Mo.

The latter saw his other self who had fainted on the ground behind him, and stepped back step by step in disbelief.

But there was a young man in front of him, and a smiling Qu Yang behind him, Qin Mo stopped in panic, not knowing where he should stand.He looked straight up and looked back, his whole body seemed to be immersed in a cold lake.

how come……

The two Qu Yang surrounded him one behind the other, making it difficult for him to move forward.

They smiled under the dazzling lights, the curves of their lips perfectly and in unison.

The boy and the young man were stained with blood, messy but not embarrassed, Qin Mo couldn't bear the weight of their eyes, and his spine twitched slightly.

In the end, they looked at each other across the air, and their smiles deepened.