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Yaxiu didn't ask Fanxing, but asked the drama poet: "Why were you threatened by Fanxing and took the initiative to step into the cage to be tortured? Aren't you the eighth?"

It is only natural that Fan Xing would use all means to threaten the dramatic poet with thousands of lives. She is a monster in starlight. The question is, why did the dramatic poet take the bait?

"I don't think I've ever said that I'm the eighth?"

Ash and Fan Xing showed surprise at the same time. From their point of view, the mysterious and unpredictable drama poet is definitely above all living beings, a special existence at the same level as Yuan Angel, and even more terrifying than Yuan Angel—the Yuan Angel will She will be injured in the trap and stay in Ruby Mountain all the time. She just masters all the spells in the world, the strongest magician in theory, but at least she is understandably powerful; the drama poet can not only wander around the world, but although he can't Hurts anyone, but he can't be hurt by anyone, equivalent to "untargetable" target.

Don't talk about hurting him and grabbing him, as long as he is willing, you won't notice him even if he stands in front of you!

Such a super-standard existence, besides the predecessor of the five-pillar god, the source of the virtual world, and the original "eight" creation life, can it be anyone else?

"Actually, I'm quite embarrassed. You say I'm the eighth, just like a father calling his grandson a grandfather."

Even though he said so, there was no embarrassment on the poet's face: "Actually, you guessed that the eighth one is the snake that devours the world. It's not wrong, because the eighth one left at the end is the final winner of this war. It will devour everyone's corpses if it wishes, and is responsible for restoring the world to its original state...or shaping the world into what it wants to look like."

Ash's heart skipped a beat: "War?"

"Didn't you hear it? The oracle of the Four Pillars God." The drama poet laughed: "Actually, I don't know much. I only know that a long, long time ago, the world was not layered, and all the laws of physics were not modified. , all concepts of spells have not been born, everything in the world operates according to established laws, ordinary, ordinary, without any miracles, it is a..."

"A boringly boring universe."

"Then one day, 'the first' died, and the body lay in a pool of blood, which formed an ocean, and white mist rose from the ocean. Everyone didn't know why it died, but it must have been killed, luckily they If you die, you will become a pillar, and when the "first" becomes a pillar, you will know who made the move."

"But the next day, the "first one" who was about to turn into a pillar was killed again. Now it can't even be a pillar, but can only become a fish, wandering in the white mist all day long, looking forward to the resurrection of the soul and flesh. The day will come."

"Everyone became very suspicious. They knew that there was a murderer in the middle, but they didn't know who it was. At this time, the "second one" said that it didn't want to stay with the murderer and went to a far away place alone."

"Then the 'second' died, and its body lay on top of the first, as if for transport, its blood was drained, but a small white soul emerged from the wound below the body, Appears to be preparing to form a column."

"Everyone stood by the "second" and waited for it to form a pillar. But at this moment, they suddenly quarreled and accused each other of being murderers. During the chaos, the soul of the "second" died again, and it It cannot be turned into a pillar, but can only be turned into a small cow, stepping on the fish to prop up the "second" corpse."

"During the chaos, the bravest "third one" died, its soul was eaten by the "fifth one", its body escaped successfully, and later became a tyrant;"

"The wisest "fourth" also died, and his body became a ruby ​​mountain, and his soul became a traitor;"

"The "fifth" sat on the Ruby Mountain to rest, and the "sixth" believed that the "fifth" was the murderer. The sneak attack was counter-killed, and the body became six and was carried by the "fifth", but the soul escaped and became Become a loving father;"

"The "seventh" who tried to escape was also killed by the "fifth" in the end, and the corpse became eight copies, but one of the corpses escaped and became the prince of joy."

"The 'Eighth' disappeared long ago."

"Then, please listen to the question."

The dramatic poet clasped his hands together: "Who killed the first and second?"

"The eighth!"

Ashius and Fanxing said it almost at the same time.

Although it is suspicious to win the fifth one at the end, the eighth one who has not appeared since the beginning and silently watched everyone killing each other is definitely the mastermind behind everything!

"The answer is correct," said the drama poet with a smile, "so, who is the eighth one?"

Yes, who is the eighth?

It has never appeared, and even the "fifth" source angel has not found its trace, but it happens to be the last one alive, everyone is dead, only it is not dead. However, it is also the snake that eats the world, and is the answer we can guess...

In the blink of an eye, Yaxiu pushed through the fog of memory and found a few sealed memories:

"We are also the touch of the Four Pillars God..."

"We are the touch of the void."

"The four-pillar **** is dead, and our sense of touch will become the new four-pillar god."

For a long time, Yaxiu has a doubt in his heart, that is, the four-pillar gods are often brainwashing masters, but in terms of specific responsibilities and obligations, the four-pillar gods and magicians are often equal.

The four-pillar gods can perceive the outside world through the magician, and the magician can also use the organs of the four-pillar gods to perceive reality. Obviously the length of life of the two parties is very different, but the Four Pillars God never violently forced the magician, they all seduced the magician to degenerate, just like the gangster student who always dragged you to play during school.

Yaxiu turned his head to look at Fanxing, and found that Fanxing frowned slightly, with a fierce and noble aura, like a beam of moonlight shining through the forest, and also like a glow connecting heaven and earth.

Noticing Yaxiu's eyes, Fanxing asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Yaxiu said, "I just suddenly discovered that we are indeed equal to the Four Pillar Gods... We are also silently supporting the pillars of the world."

Fan Xing instantly understood, "We are the eighth..."

"Corpse, successor, successor, whatever words you like." The drama poet took out a bottle of beer from nowhere and poured it down his throat, seeing that he was really hot: "The eighth completely disintegrated himself into the weakest Particles from the universe merged into the universe, and then a magic spirit appeared in this world, and a magician also appeared."

"The eighth one is all the magicians. It is precisely because every magician has the eighth fragment that you can unscrupulously absorb the nutrients of the Void Realm—because devouring the corpses of the Void Realm is your mission!"

Fan Xing asked: "Then why do you know sorcerers so well, are you willing to run around for the six-winged trial of the gods, value the life of sorcerers so much, and build multiple facilities in the virtual world to help newcomers to sorcerers?"

"Because I am a magician," replied the dramatic poet.

Yaxiu and Fanxing were at a loss for a moment. After all, everyone here is a magician. They don't remember that a magician is a branch that tests moral standards...but soon they understood the meaning of a drama poet.

"Are you... the concept of a magician?" Fan Xing asked earnestly, "Or a magician god?"

"It's just the concept of a magician, the real magician god, only the snake that devours the world can bear this title." The drama poet shrugged: "So it doesn't matter how you hurt me, I'm just an audience under your stage, yes The audience when you sing is the light reflected from your eyes... Unless the concept of a magician is eliminated, it will have no meaning for me to do it."

"No wonder you care so much about the sorcerer..."

"It's not all because of the sense of responsibility brought by the concept. I also like to help the magician." The drama poet said with a smile: "I still remember the first time you came to the lighthouse I set up in the sea of ​​knowledge, Fanxing, but you tore down the roof Yes, I picked up the binoculars and looked up, and found the secret poison of the golden fish..."

"Normal magicians would use this." Fan Xing said calmly: "The lighthouse is too out of specification."

"So I also removed the lighthouse afterwards," the drama poet sighed: "At that time, Fan Xing, you seemed to be only six years old, such a small one, so many years passed in the blink of an eye—"

Zheng! A starlight flashed over the head of the dramatic poet, bursting the beer in his hand, and the dramatic poet immediately changed the subject, not being shameless: "The eighth one is dead long ago, you are its corpse, and I am your descendant …in other words, you are actually mine…”

"Don't say that word!" Ya Xiu immediately interrupted: "I don't want to be called Dad by someone as old as me!"

Fan Xing suddenly glanced at him inexplicably~www.readwn.com~ Yaxiu was stunned for a moment, and then realized why his face was so red that he was about to bleed, and he thought that after going back, he must add dozens of sound-proof barriers to the Heavenly Palace.

"Then... Now that you all know everything about the situation, I'll leave Xiaoxi first, and I'll contact you later if I have something to do—"

"You haven't said how to solve the snake that devours the world!" As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed him back: "Even if you don't know, you have to discuss with us a specific direction—"

"I know."

"I just said you didn't know—you did?"

"Yes." The drama poet was still smiling, as if he was talking about dinner tonight: "I know the way to solve the snake that devours the world once and for all."

PS: I’m sorry, I’ve been too busy and excited to travel these days, and it’s been a few days since I added it up. The code word is restored today, and it will be updated normally in the future. I will try to increase the amount of updates as much as possible, and strive to finish this month. Go!