MTL - Apocalypse Summoner-Chapter 1630 The fourth creator!
"After all this, it is time to find some fish that are missing the net. Oh, my utopian perfect world needs more high blood, and only Guangming Jiayu can match me and build for me. The supreme court!"
When I was thinking about it, my destiny felt a bit of aversion, and there seemed to be an ominous premonition. Just when he was frowning, an epic high-ranking fairy suddenly said:
"Destiny, I want to collect some souls for you. Please let me leave for a while and go to another plane. I promise to fill you with three soul boxes!"
"Yes, I can quickly go back. If you can really collect three boxes, I will let you promote the epic peak and achieve the immortal emperor."
"Thank you for your fate!"
The fairy king is grateful to Dade, and the rest of the servants are also very impressed, and their eyes are very strong. As long as they go to the world of dissimilarity and harvest, the planets will be able to attack the peak of the epic. What a temptation can be Compared with the gods of the gods and the goddess of light, the goddess of light and the goddess of light, all of them breathe heavily, obviously it is very heart-felt.
Immediately, there were more than a dozen sorrowful epic powers who stood up and took the initiative to collect souls again.
however--
Just when they all held a transparent soul box, they wanted to tear open the space, and when they crossed the outer world, there was a circle of vast space around them, like blocking the world, any The epic powerhouse is actually unable to make space jumps!
"Ah, how come?"
"There is a lot of powerful space, which goes far beyond the power of our epic. It has already allowed space to create new small spaces!"
A large group of servants are blindly wide-eyed, and there is no way to keep calm. They are all hands-on eyes. Under the whim, you can immediately feel that a hostile hostility is locked on them, so that they are all breathless!
"The power of this level must be undoubtedly the Creator. Is it the creator of a different world coming to me??"
The fate can't help but be amazed, because the power of the creator in front of him is much stronger than that of Li Wuxin a few days ago. It is also much mysterious, as if it really reunited everything and returned to its source.
A **** servant battles and swears: "The fate of the great man... this hostile pressure. It seems to be provoking you..."
"Oh, provocation? Just a temptation. My realm has jumped three times, looking at the big world outside. There are not a few saints and creators who can stand with me. Who dares to provoke me?"
Destiny said at the same time, and at the same time, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth:
"Besides, if I have a mother tree next to me, it means that I have endless energy, I am close to controlling this vast world, there is a big world to be my energy backing, and I will gather for the air, even those old creators. Come and be beaten to find my teeth."
The servant of God screamed and bitterly spit. It’s almost impossible to breathe. The pressure of super-demotion is far from what he can bear: “But... fate. If the Creator is the world, then the world tree will give you a good atmosphere.” ......"
"Haha, under this starry sky, there is indeed a second creator, Li Wuxin, but he specializes in kendo. Although the attack is strong, it is too single. Moreover, he is only relying on the sword in his hand. Er, maybe he could still stand up against me, but now... he still can't beat me a finger!"
"That... that, that bright jade..."
"She? Her heart is not full, and she has already gone into flames. It is absolutely impossible to promote detachment within a hundred years, let alone evolve such a superb chaos." Hey, look, even the moon of the sky is dragged by chaos. Come over... What an exquisite means, can you do this with the three-legged cat kungfu of Guangming Jiayu?"
Having said that, the ridicule of the fate of the fate is becoming more and more obvious, with a cold cry:
"Even if she can really promote detachment, she just throws herself into the net and throws her arms. I can be in front of you and put her on the spot. I am afraid that the creator who came is not her!"
however!
Just the moment when the voice of fate just fell!
A crisp, silver-like melody sounded in the void, but it was full of chilling meaning, spreading in all directions, and igniting a burst of vitality.
"You guessed it wrong, I really came from the net, you, wash your neck?"
"what!"
The fate was shocked in vain, and I looked up at the sky with incomparably wrong eyes, and my eyes were full of incredible shocks!
That voice turned out to be the unique voice of Bai Jiayu!
She actually promoted to the Creator!
How can this be!
How did she get it!
For a moment, destiny felt that his soul seemed to be shaking. Bai Jiayu, who had always been regarded as a Chinese meal, could even become a creator and a great saint. The shock caused to him was like a rabbit that evolved into a tiger!
"Really she?"
"Isn't that she was hit hard?"
"She really came to revenge..."
Not only was the fate stunned, but even the epic minions had a slap in the face, as if they had seen the silvery sky.
"噗噗噗噗噗"
Accompanied by Bai Jiayu's sudden appearance, the air burst into a burst of air, but her right hand five fingers spurred five chaotic lights, stunned on the five epic strong, and let them fly away, leaving the soul box to fall Falling on the ground is covered with dust!
This is the real wave of waving, smashing the smoke and burning, even the real **** can not hold back the creator's finger pressure!
Many servants were scared and pale, and quickly gathered at the fastest speed to seek for asylum after the fate, but the fate of the throat rolled, slamming and laughing, shaking the sky:
"Ha ha ha ha, there are roads in the sky, you don't go, there is no door to hell, you are biased, people can't stop being dead. I just want to spend time to get you out, you can't wait to be sent to the door! Very good, Very good. But you will pay for your stupidity. Don't think that you will be qualified to fight against me if you are promoted to detachment! Three strokes will not defeat you, I will be on the spot! If you lose within three strokes, you will become My god!"
The destiny of the sword and the eyebrows are picking up, and the breath is changing. It is full of horror, and the volatility of the pressure is ten times stronger than that of Bai Jiayu.
The super-level is in the middle, and there is the energy of the world tree. At this moment, the fate of the moment is infinitely close to the high-order. That kind of fighting power is enough to detonate a sun!
"call--"
The black flame of the dragonfly is like a ghostly black lotus, carrying the arrogance of burning hell. Burn to Bai Jiayu along the way!
This black flame is the flame of the Creator, and it is more horrible than the energy released when the universe is destroyed!
Bai Jiayu's two light and dark shields can't resist this black flame.
one move. She will hate and lose!
It is at this time. There was a loud roar in the void:
"Want to defeat her, first ask me if I agree!"
call--
Suddenly, the Thunder swept away, and the wind and the clouds swept away. Thousands of swords and shadows were like a pair of silver dragons flying in the air, and they were invincible, even the space was smashed into pieces, and finally rushed to the black flame!
And Bai Jiayu is also blessed. When the blue dragonfly flashed, there was a very tacit understanding of the left hand. The right hand is dark, then the hands meet, blending the light and the darkness, forming a dazzling black and white light ball, mixed with a purple thunder and lightning, accompanied by thousands of swords shadows toward the black flame!
When the two sides meet, they are extremely motivated to start the battle, and there is no reservation to start a fierce battle.
"boom--"
In the deafening sound of the explosion, the earth was blown into two halves, and the moon that was sucked and pulled was completely exploded. Even a group of epic servants were killed and wounded and turned into ashes!
After the smoke, Bai Jiayu and Li Wuxin floated in the void, both red and swaying, and the forehead was covered with fine cold sweat!
Lost.
Bai Jiayu and Li Wuxin worked together, but it was far from the opponent of fate. He was ten times more powerful than Bai Jiayu and Li Wuxin. This is the expected result.
"Haha, this is the first move. You will be hit hard by only one stroke. Can you still take the next two moves? I am worried about you... Li Wuxin, my god, you can deserve it. Now, since the broken arms have been repaired, I can let you leave safely."
In the face of the arrogant words of fate, Bai Jiayu and Li Wuxin once again looked at each other tacitly, and they all knew the same thing. No matter how strong the fate, neither of them would shrink back until the last drop of blood, the most The bad plan is that the two will blew together to destroy the world tree!
"Light and dark elements in nature, please listen to my call, gather around me, re-enact the chaos that opens up the earth, destroy all the ugliness in the dirty world!"
Bai Jiayu's hands clasped, silver hair danced, tight leather clothing also hunted under the wind, heroic, she read the spell, summoned with a large number of light elements, dark elements, these elements merged together, fierce collision Is it like the fusion of light and dark matter, and the energy that is stimulated is more than the sum of one hundred stars?
"The beginning of the sword, the end of the king, the sword and the sword love to hate, the shadows and grievances, the rust sword breaks the sword and sings the song, the sword and the sword are in the air, the dry spirit is not often, the unique sword is heard, it is inevitable Old sick and dead, Danqing touched the name of the sword, the sword is crazy, it is me, I am the most famous in the sword!"
Li Wuxin also slammed the sword of the golden ancient sword, playing the strange swordsmanship, and recited a powerful poem in his mouth. In an instant, Li Wuxin seemed to awaken the **** of the golden sword. Knowing, suddenly, the mountains, rivers, oceans, flowers, and worms on the sword are all illusory, floating around him, and then become a real existence!
In the next moment, Li Wuxin followed the momentum of the skyrocketing. Under the blessing of the ancient sword of gold, the combat power actually increased exponentially, soaring three times, and the Taoist hairpins with his hair were shattered into ashes, letting the one be dark. The long hair of the ink flutters!
"Hey, the two of you are really desperate... but do you think that this level is enough to compete with me? I am crazy about dreams, the next move, I will crush your confidence!"
The fate is still the look of the winner. He is looking at Li Wuxin and Bai Jiayu in the upper ground. It is clear that they are eating them.
But at this time -
"Crushing Jiayu's self-confidence? You are old, even if you are a king, you are not worthy. I first asked the sword in my hand to answer it!"
"boom"
Along with a high-pitched, high-spirited soprano, the entire space suddenly violently vibrated, like a 12-magnitude earthquake. It seems that at any time it is possible to collapse the space and collapse!
[This time it is really coming to an end, and the inferior is relieved. I didn’t expect this book to be finished.
From the beginning of the creation, the boss winter melon asked me how many words this book is going to write, I naively answered: two million!
At that time, the inferior was still completely new, and the newborn calf was not afraid of the tiger. I really thought that two million words is very simple, you can get it with a few keyboards.
However, I wrote later that I realized that two million words are not so good. In particular, the subject matter of the end of the world, with more than two million words, few counted, and only a decade of death. And from the beginning to the end, there is a certain quality that is not arbitrarily written, but it has always been dissatisfied with the number of ten fingers. In my eyes, only zombie girlfriends retain this level.
I don’t think it’s two million. One million words have already encountered bottlenecks. When I’m three million words, I’ve completely lost my way. I’m quite struggling, and I don’t know why I can persist. Perhaps, because the last black is the first book of the inferior. I have put a lot of effort into it, or maybe because of the name of Li Jiayu. The name of the inferior is homophonic. In the initial setting, the inferior is to let Li Jiayu set foot on the peak of life and open the Crystal Palace to become the mouth of the immortal dragon proud!
This book was created at the beginning of 2012, that is, January 16th. It is almost three years since it was fully filled. In the past three years, it has experienced too much, and it has been scanned once and replaced. No less than five times, I can get to the end, I must thank the two editors to withstand the pressure, if they and the starting point together cultivate the end of the black, I am afraid that the end of the black had been smashed in the storm six months ago, I really appreciate the starting point. And two editors.
In fact, in the past three years, I have thought about eunuchs countless times, so sometimes I write about writing emotions, I don’t want to write them, and it’s seven or eight days. It’s actually not without ideas. It’s just lazy, I’m too lazy. Snake, huh, huh.
However, after 300,000 words, it is really not very good to write. After all, when the brain hole opened, I chose the development path of the pseudo-naughter, so that the back of the face is to pull hatred, and also from the end of the world to the mysterious text. , infinite stream, urban **** text, of course, the later transformation into a double protagonist is also more confused with the main line branch.
But now, no matter how bad the black writing is, I finally insisted on the moment of perfection. Now I look back, I am very surprised, I am going to finish the book, more than five million words, his mother’s Did Laozi write something, it is incredible, I actually created a brand new world, wrote a few vivid characters, and also left a strong ink in the history of Qi Yuwen!
Although this is not a good name, but when it comes out, there is a lot of people who have heard of the dark summoner of the last days. Even if it is anonymity, Laozi has pinched his nose and recognized it. At least this also shows the name of the last black. The head is not small, right?
At the beginning of the creation, the outline is actually very simple, that is, abuse Yang An, accept young women!
In the beginning, what dyed Hongxia, Liu Yinsha, Xiao Qingqing, there is no such thing. I never thought that there would be these characters, even Li Wuxin, Taiwuhuang, Jasmine, and Octopus. I don’t even think about the world tree. I simply want Li Jiayu to beat the enemy’s face, pick up a bunch of sisters, and gather a bunch of summoned beasts.
But there is no way, the inferior often opens his brain wide, and adds some messy things and settings to the nervous texture. In the end, it becomes a pot of hodgepodge, and writes some strange and unrestrained plots, shaping a variety of female horns. However, the last protagonist did not become Long Aotian, but was swayed by a dragon Aotian. If I knew it three years ago, would Baozheng me be a pig? (laugh)
To say that the most impressive story about this book should be Phoenix Island, the story seems to be excited, even if you are very entertaining, but unfortunately, at that time, he was actually replaced by Yang An. Oh, I really am sorry for all of you.
To say that the most intriguing story of the inferior person is probably the one that crossed the night to Hong Kong on the full moon night. The story is also very cool. At that time, it was also broken and stood up, really letting the protagonist become a reader. Halfway through, although it is a pity, I have to say that the story behind is also better, and the pseudo-mother is happy.
As for the biggest failure, the amount, I think it should be too much for the supporting actress, so that the relationship between men and women is being dealt with in the late stage. Well, I admit that I am fed up with Ma Wen, I swear I will never write again. Stalling, we must unswervingly follow the small fresh line!
Finally, before the end of the first dying sentiment, I still want to say something. In fact, many times I want to see that good things are destroyed. Every time I write that Bai Jiayu is to be pushed down, I really want to write a ghost story. Unfortunately, I still have the last exercise and the bottom line, so after some struggles, I can only interrupt Yang An or Li Wuxin, let Bai Jiayu stay old, hey, it’s a shame, but I am very pleased. Yes, many works of the same person have been derived from the Internet. Although the quality needs to be improved, it has more or less realized the wishes of the majority of married party readers. Is it fortunate in the unfortunate?
Of course, if the book is finished, it will be better to see more works by the same person. For example, the end of the black Yang An Chuan can continue to update, Li Jiayu can continue to write, the end of the black jelly can be sent out, I believe the last reader We will be very happy, right? Dear readers, don't hesitate, maybe the next black man is what you wrote~] (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!