The Original Seeker Chapter 569: Witch

　　 "My creation." The voice of the phantom was intermittent, and it sounded a bit like that of a radio with a weak reception signal.

　　

　　 Every time it says a word, the evil spirits behind it disappear a lot. As the fuel to maintain the existence of the phantom, the evil spirits continue to burn like a torch.

　　

　　 "Why is the life of the human race still like this after thousands of years?" Yuan Wuchu was a little surprised by reading the demonic memory fragments.

　　

　　Before he died, the human race had already occupied all known livable areas and had a unified political power. As a result, after thousands of years of development, the lives of most people have remained the same. Wandering between.

　　

　　 "The golden age in the memory database, I have maintained it to this day." Xingju repeated the answer he had said to Bai Mo before.

　　

　　 After all, this is the task he received.

　　

　　 "..." The phantom was speechless.

　　

　　 "I have finished answering your question, then, can you go to death?" Xingju politely announced his death to the ghost.

　　

　　 "Boom!" The sky suddenly began to flash and thunder.

　　

　　 belongs to the half of the sky of Star Torch, constantly attracting high-altitude thunderclouds. It seems that it intends to mourn its creator with a splendid thundercloud storm.

　　

　　 "Ha! Ha! Ha! I still don't understand the human mind." Yuan Wu first thought for a few seconds before realizing the reason why the star torch designed by himself had restricted the number of human races. All the progress of the millennium.

　　

　　 "It's a pity that Aoba and the others sacrificed to create such a failed product, a magic spirit that doesn't understand flexibility at all." Xu Ying has no sadness or joy.

　　

　　 "Disappear in this world forever, my creator." After Xingju heard this, his tone did not show a trace of irritation, but the super thunderclouds that stretch for tens of kilometers in the sky are probably It exposed its true thoughts.

　　

　　 "Taihao God Leiguang!" There was no more time for Yuan Wuchu to explain, an indescribably bright beam of light broke through the overlapping black clouds, and went straight from above the phantom. Press down.

　　

　　 The intense high temperature pierced the air, setting off a hurricane that was as powerful as the tornado just now, and the troubled air was tossed over and over again by different energy sources.

　　

　　 However, the seemingly earth-shattering Thunder God of Taihao, all its lethal powers are extremely delicately limited to a circle with a phantom as the center and a radius of less than ten meters.

　　

　　 At this time, with the collective backlash from the family, the gambling game can be declared over, and Star Torch naturally no longer scrupulously throws power on the ground.

　　

　　 In less than a millisecond, the divine thunder that was advancing at the speed of low light descended from mid-air to the ground, trying to wipe the target of the attack from the world in the shortest possible time.

　　

　　……

　　

　　"The secondary galaxy artillery on the Moon Fortress is just as powerful as this Taihao God Thunder Light." In an unknown location on the space mezzanine, Donaldson, a member of the Ark's high-level, was watching intently from the scene. Live broadcast.

　　

　　As the main liaison with the Moon, he knows many parameters of the Moon Fortress, except for the core secrets of the ultimate weapon, the Melting Star Cannon, which cannot get its test data.

　　

　　 "The destructive power of this seventh-order old guy is probably comparable to the full-out lunar fortress." Hasta, who was dressed in a yellow robe, just left the gate from his practice next to him, said.

　　

　　"Following is a fight with gods."

　　

　　"Be careful not to mention that name, and don't look directly into the eyes of those guys, so as not to reveal the position of the ark."

　　

　　 "I know!"

　　

　　……

　　

　　 "Hiss..." The smoke cleared, the phantom of Yuanwuchu was safe and sound, but the ground next to it was different.

　　

　　, the deviated Thunder God of Taihao, abruptly took out a large hole with a smooth inner wall and a bottomless depth from the originally solid ground.

　　

　　The hot energy flow directly melted or even vaporized the dirt and gravel encountered along the way, and the smoke filled the entire battlefield with the wind.

　　

　　 a few heads were too close, and unfortunately the evil spirits who were caught in the thunder light disappeared into the dazzling light in an instant.

　　

　　……

　　

　　 The four-faced Taoist in the sky, looking at Bai Mo with his face behind his back.

　　

　　 "After all, he came for me." Bai Mo pulled out the sword from his chest, the tip of the sword still carrying a few traces of dark golden blood.

　　

　　 He threw away the ornament that was originally inserted in his chest, and said to Xingju faintly.

　　

　　"Do the ruthless Daoists attract the same kind?"

　　

　　 "You guessed it right."

　　

　　"This is my home court." Star Torch failed to make a blow, ready to double up.

　　

　　 "You don't have to attack, it won't survive for a long time." Bai Mo once again stopped this meaningless action.

　　

　　 The phantom Yuan Wuchu on the ground also nodded.

　　

　　 "Thousands of years of waiting, you are the second colleague who can catch my attention. The one three thousand years ago, before I had time to fully wake up, he soared through the air and left." Void said in a tone. Becomes a bit rush.

　　

　　The evil spirit behind Yuan Wuchu's burning speed is getting faster and faster, and it looks like a countdown to the existence of phantoms.

　　

　　 "Did you know, we are the first generation to contact the spirit, just like you." Xu Ying began to talk about his past. .

　　

　　"The witches passed down from generation to generation are all inheriting all the memories of the previous witch. I am them, and they are me.

　　

　　 I am the eighth witch, but did you know that when the first witch was born, there was no aura in the wild world! "Yuan Wuchu told an explosive fact.

　　

　　"The First World Witch was originally just a strong ancient ape. He did not have much wisdom and did not know much about cultivation.

　　

　　 But I have witnessed the eruption of the spiritual wave, the baptism of that endless information ~ IndoMTL.com~ Let the witch I, that is, I, gain wisdom and initial power. "The memory is a bit chaotic, and the words are a little confused about who I am.

　　

　　The memories of the eighth generation are superimposed, and each life has a different self.

　　

　　"After the spiritual tide, races awakened one after another, and the forest entered the era of melee of ten thousand races. The first witch took his tribe and smashed a **** road in the **** storm, and survived the death and elimination of ten thousand to a hundred races. Stage.

　　

　　 I have fought countless monsters. While guarding the hot spring mountain, I killed ten days and nights in a row. Apart from **** eyes, I couldn't see any other colors. "

　　

　　"After tens of thousands of sunrises and sunsets, the world’s witches who fought against the sky, countless hidden wounds, suddenly discovered the possibility of their body becoming stronger, and they have been completely blocked by countless hidden wounds.

　　

　　 Desperate and unwilling, he finally came up with a way of inheriting the witch, leaving everything he has to the second witch, that is, me. "

　　

　　 Yuan Yuan never used the first person and the third person to narrate the past of "self" from time to time, and the role of identity is constantly changing. ) Book friends hurry up and pay attention!