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Chapter 121

Words:2970Update:22/06/27 05:48:21

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On the other side, Miao Chuntang.

Ha!

Haha!

Fu Qingjun also watched these muscular brothers practice martial arts on a daily basis. He watched them fight passionately, and every punch landed on flesh. Even he felt that it was ridiculous.

Indeed, moderate fitness attracted the opposite sex, and excessive fitness attracted the same sex.

However, while he was complaining, he was also paying attention to the ruins of Earth's doomsday. After all, Grace's last struggle was a big deal.

"She actually plans to fight with all her might before she dies?"

Fu Qingjun was surprised. Although he could sense the situation of his dependents, they were indeed a little far away.

He vaguely saw the last few images that Grace sent.

They pushed their way through, fighting until the ground was covered in blood. It was extremely difficult, as if they had entered a world full of monsters.

Above the fog?

Fu Qingjun frowned slightly.

Space creatures?

Or something else?

He was a little hesitant, feeling that there was a long way to go.

Grace was the ancestor of the Fourth Realm. She gathered countless Fourth Realm Quetzalcoatlus to form a muscular giant. Its combat power was even stronger than the two-meter human peak Fourth Realm!

"Even so, she died in battle."

Fu Qingjun pondered.

"As expected, the doomsday is not a natural phenomenon."

"What advanced civilization exists on Earth and beyond the universe? Are the gods and demons of the universe invading us? Or is it some indescribable evil existence that passed by unintentionally? "

"And the Fourth Realm is … the Dao-Seeker civilization?"

Fu Qingjun evaluated in his mind.

This realm that he deduced gradually allowed him to see the truth of the world. The hierarchy of the world's life civilization was gradually reflected in his eyes.

"One day equals one year. This speed is indeed terrifying. The development of a civilization happens in the blink of an eye."

"I'm afraid there have been many Dao-Seekers' civilizations in the world before. They rose to prominence, but they aged and fell in an instant … Perhaps there have been such civilizations on Earth before, but they were indeed short-lived. They fell back to the Third Realm in an instant and lost the God's Blood inheritance … Those who could truly transcend are few and far between."

He was developing a civilization.

The goal of building the Sand Table World of Myth and Epic was naturally to save Earth and resist the invaders. In other words, the goal was the sea of stars.

However, the death of Grace in the Demon World civilization, he had no way to help her.

He could only bestow life, but he could not change anything, such as aging and death.

The reason why Yudura, Liana, and the others were still alive was because they had yet to step into that realm and enter a state of rapid aging. Their lifespans were still young.

However, for such a person to die with a bang, it was not in vain for her ruthless character and domineering spirit … Dying in peace of old age was not her madness!

Fu Qingjun frowned.

"How could I not feel pity for such a person? She alone was an era, and now that she has fallen, it also represents the end of the era of an overlord legend! "

Originally, in Fu Qingjun's eyes, after all these years, this person had improved to the point where he was the most important person besides Gatha.

"What a pity."

He said silently in his heart.

Perhaps this was the only way. Generations of heroes, emperors, gods, who established eras and dynasties, constantly wrote down the rotten civilization, opened the way for him, deduced one bright future after another … to explore the realm and extraordinary possibilities of this world!

He suddenly looked at Tang Meng next to him. On Earth, humans in various cities were shouting and observing the satellites.

"Brothers, charge! Hurry up and take the Demon Lord home! "

"We can't let the heroic emperor's body drift in the void!"

"Woo woo woo!"

"The Maya civilization, the Demon Lord of a generation, must be buried with honor!"

"She can't be buried in the void. Here is her loneliness, her hometown, her favorite food, fresh air, and every bit of soil."

Some people were shouting in the survivor camps. Some survivor camps were even some buildings, hotels, and guesthouses. Life was difficult now, but it did not stop them from shouting.

Their blood was boiling, and they were determined to take the Demon Lord of a generation, Grace, back to Earth.

Although it was difficult for the satellites to guide this half of Quetzalcoatlus's corpse in the universe, it did not matter. Their eyes were burning, and their hearts were excited.

They seemed to want to bury it, but in fact, they wanted to use it for research.

They could not pass the existence of the Maya civilization. There were insect disasters everywhere, and it was difficult to even walk more than ten kilometers away from the camp. But the death of an Ancestral God was the best time for them to steal a chicken.

As long as they controlled the orbit, they would fall to Earth and land in a city …

Fu Qingjun's face darkened slightly, and he was speechless. "You guys are obediently living in the survivor camps, farming, living in vegetable greenhouses, and forming a closed ecological circle. What are you doing here?"

He dared to be so bold, and he had a way out.

He was doing business on the other side, and he was the boss of a sect. In that universe, no one could find him, so he could go and test.

However, you Earth's survivors only have one life, and you can't help either … Just hide obediently and don't get involved in your own war.

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, and he felt that the enemy's civilization was above the fifth realm.

From the looks of it, each realm was a super qualitative change, and the fifth realm could only be evaluated with the most conservative possibility.

"Boss, this is the bill for the past few days."

Next to him, Li Mo handed over a book and muttered, "The war at the frontline is not peaceful, and I heard there are many small conflicts."

Fu Qingjun also smiled. "Yes, the war is not peaceful, and we also have to start preparing for the war … Let Little Loud Mouth, Bai Yu, and the others hurry up and cultivate, and break through to the grandmaster level."

Li Mo looked confused. "Our Town of Crossing Pass can't be that fast, right? It's not like we are at the frontline, although we do have to go during the recruitment. "

Fu Qingjun naturally did not say anything.

He just felt that although this parallel universe was also a pure land, perhaps in the future, it would soon be shrouded in fog.

"You also have to speed up your cultivation of Miaodi's wizard system," Fu Qingjun urged.

Li Mo nodded seriously. "Don't worry, I visualize every night."



Angel Dynasty.

On the huge World Gate on the first floor, there were notices of professors recruiting students, looking for laboratory assistants, and all kinds of recruitment notices.

Angel witches in their prime, came in and out of the school gate, playing and playing. Their figures were graceful, youthful, and full of vitality.

In the distance, there were some stalls.

Some wizards were casting spells, and bards were talking and singing. It was very lively.

A new witch who had just entered the school put down her luggage in the dormitory and walked with her new roommate. She could not help but say, "Have you heard? In the depths of the academy's tower, there is a garden with blooming flowers! Everything there is huge. It is said that a mythical giant from the prehistoric civilization lives there. "

"Ah! A super ancient giant? "

"Even bigger than the Giant Dragon Clan on the Giant Dragon Island, the Red Dragon mount of our class mentor, Liliana?"

"There is no comparison at all!"

"Even bigger than Quetzalcoatlus, which brought us to the Wizard Academy, which can carry more than a thousand of our students?"

"It still can't be compared!"



As they spoke, the faces of the witches beside them were full of longing.

They were all born in the countryside and had never seen the outside world. Some of them were even wingless and not born nobles.

The lively and cute witch spread her arms and said exaggeratedly, "Even a single hair of hers is similar to our body size!"

"Ah!"

The cute girls around them covered their mouths and exclaimed.

"She has a body similar to ours, but she does not have wings!"

"She can live for thousands of years. Before we were born, she had already lived tens of thousands of our lives!"

"She does not need to cultivate. Her natural combat strength is enough to crush us Third Realms! Mental immunity! "

The people around them were shocked.

What kind of creature was that?

It was an unimaginable myth.

This world was too mysterious and powerful. There were too many prehistoric myths. It was such a blessing to be able to enter the Witch Academy.

"Then this super ancient mythical Titan, did it exist since the creation of the world?" Someone could not help but ask.

"I don't know. It is said that she personally experienced the great flood, which can be traced back to the earliest prehistoric times."

A beautiful first-year Angel Witch intern said with a longing smile, "I came here earlier than you. My parents and mentor know each other. I used to do experiments with the academy's mentor and was lucky enough to visit the giant's garden. At that time, when I saw that giant, it was really …"

"Praise Gatha!"

"Praise Amiro!"

It was not just the witches around them who were talking.

Even the students of the Knight Academy next to them heard this and began to talk.

"It is said that she is a peerless beauty."

A male Knight was also walking on the school path with a few freshmen. He said excitedly, "If we can get the favor of this existence and tie the knot, won't we be able to reach the sky in a single step?"

Getting the beauty and reaching the sky in a single step was the romance that countless Knight Academies pursued.

The Angel Dynasty was still ruled by witches. Witches constantly gave birth to offspring. Only powerful women could inherit the glory and wealth of their fathers.

"You think too much. Being able to woo our empress and serve the witches is already the most successful thing we can do." A Knight next to him said speechlessly, "That kind of mythical breed, the ancient female giant, is not something we can dream of at all."

The surrounding people were talking. It was very lively.

In the school, Fu Qingjun walked on this land. This silly angel looked at this scene and also felt that the civilization was becoming mature and prosperous.

"Seventeen years of high school, never going to university, but I actually found some of the feeling of youth here." He could not help but laugh. Fate was really strange.

This place was completely different.

It was very simple before, but now it felt like a mature and extraordinary world.

His own hair civilization was very mature.

"If it wasn't for my own reasons that limited their numbers, they might really be able to dominate a planet with a population of hundreds of billions, becoming a mythical angel civilization of a planet!"

He sighed. The rapid evolution of the insects made them incomparably powerful.

Over the years, although the wandering Angel Dynasty did not enter the terrifying sense of time, they continued to secretly steal the achievements of the other civilization, and their own civilization developed extremely quickly.

However, they could only hide far away, not daring to approach the Demon World Dynasty.

This was because they were no longer a species of the time dimension.

"It is time to see Liana again. She could have broken through long ago, but she has been afraid to follow in her footsteps. I want to see their plans and whether they will become the next true Dao-Seeker civilization."

Fu Qingjun's expression was calm.

As for the prehistoric giant, it might be good to meet him and communicate. After all, this was his Earth refuge. That guy was rescued by him, and now his status was relatively special.

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