Small shrimps must have enough patience and will to swallow big sharks.
The underworld continues to spread, but the speed is gradually slowing down.
In the center of the dark earth, the dark-haired girl sat with her legs curled up, her eyes closed, and all the forces spread in the nether world. There were several statues of red and white evil spirits beside her, guarding the evil spirits and surging in the uninhabited area.
……
At the end of the river, a figure came along the river.
He was dressed in black, wearing a black mask and smelling cold.
"connecting the present, the past and the future"
"Counting heroes"
Counting the branches, he can’t see the strength of the handle at present.
The only thing that hits the source is the heavy pressure that makes people suffocate.
Black knife’s face hasn’t changed. Lift your feet and slowly fall under the oncoming pressure.
One step, two steps and three steps.
He swam slowly but firmly towards it.
When he didn’t step into the river, he kept walking along it, staring at the rough river without moving for a moment.
"first place"
The vast projection of the immortal legion emerged from the distant sky, and the black knife was backed by the heroic spirit of the legion and a virtual shadow was salvaged from the edge of the river.
This is not a real resurrection.
When the black knife stepped in, the river dared not tamper with the timeline and resurrected a certain figure in history.
The virtual shadow he salvage is not even a remnant soul, but a mark left by some great people in history.
The mark has no power, but the mark in the immortal army has limited possibilities
The mark disappeared into the sky, and the immortal legion vaguely conjured up a figure. He wore a crown and raised his hand and cast his feet with majesty.
The black knife continued to stop and go along the river and fished out one mark after another.
Stop from time to time, the mask gives a low breath, but after a short rest, the black knife moves on.
No, no rest
Sometimes his body will be tired and there will be pressure. Sometimes he needs to relax for a while, then he will close his eyes and realize the law or rehearse the simulated legion formation in his mind.
Of course, it is impossible to rest. There is no such word in the dictionary of Black Knife.
He tore it up.
For a moment, he continued to walk and salvage this puppet, which has no sunrise or sunset and repeats the same movement like a puppet that is more than tired.
It’s like falling into samsara.
Only the projection of the immortal legion hanging in the sky gradually fills up.
It’s the strength gathered by Yingjie from one era after another in the past, and they will keep this era for themselves.
Synchronous blue star
The great blue star revolves around the edge of the paradox and spreads the power of the vast world.
It’s already the most dazzling world out of the world.