Fu Qingjun had a strange expression on his face.
I'm hiding, and you're learning from me?
Isn't there anyone who's more reckless?
"Although they call themselves players and call themselves the Undead Calamity Army, these three masters are surprisingly hiding."
"On the surface, they boast that I'm the Undead Army, that I'm a keyboard warrior, and that I'm not afraid of you in games! But in reality? These keyboard warriors, even on the Internet, have shrunk into an unknown shape. They're afraid that those terrifying existences will find them through the Internet cable. "
"They clearly have the strength of a Calamity Army, but they're afraid that others will find out that they can revive."
But that was to be expected.
Their personalities were just that cautious.
After all, the people of Earth living in an era of peace would still be peaceful no matter how many things they encountered. They would think of ways to hide and grow. Otherwise, they would not have created the Little Thunder Temple.
Qin Hong was from the era of war, so he was the Great Thunder Temple. Both had the same ability, but walked in different directions.
Moreover, there was also Elson, who planned to secretly take revenge. They had to hide even more.
This was the best way to rise, but it was not in line with Fu Qingjun's intentions.
"Dragon Han First Calamity …"
"Let's not talk about anything else. I still want a huge war."
Fu Qingjun looked past them and narrowed his eyes.
"I don't have much time left. I, the god, really want to save the era of Gatha … My best way is to kill a lot and obtain the Rule of Life. I'll merge with the Rule of Life and escape from their pursuit."
"After being chased by them with the Rule of Time, I'll decide how to deal with it. Should I abandon it to save my life or hide somewhere else?"
If he had no other choice, Fu Qingjun would abandon the ancient ship with the Rule of Time. Although it was equivalent to losing 90% of his strength, it was not impossible to rise with the Rule of Life.
After all, if he lost his life, he would really be gone.
As for the power of life, there was too little in the Chaotic World.
Although the civilization of the Chaotic World was still iterating, and there were constantly deaths and life force accumulating, it was too slow. Fu Qingjun found that the weak had almost no life force, while the strong had a very large concentration of life force.
As for the higher-ups of the Chaotic World, this newly born level-7 civilization, there were only a few strong people.
Since he didn't know how to kill his own people and take their life force, he was naturally someone else …
"There are many, many experts in this civilization. If I can extract life force from them, at the very least, I'll be able to break through to rank 7."
Fu Qingjun's expression was calm. "I still want the Fiendgod Banquet to become my true rule."
"We have to think of a way to create a vast war."
Fu Qingjun's gaze turned cold. "However, I am indeed a rank six. If I want to scheme against these rank sevens and make them kill each other so that I can condense the laws of life … I still need to borrow their strength."
"I can only take the risk. This world is balanced. Inheriting the legacy also means that I have to face a huge enemy."
Fu Qingjun gazed into the distance. "Forget it. I shouldn't place my hopes on the three teachers. I'll let them hide in the rear and have some fun. They cherish their lives, and I don't want them to risk their lives in the front …"
His lips curled into a gentle smile as he looked at the sky. "Decisive in killing, cruel and merciless, audacious to the extreme. In my eyes, there is only one person like that …"
Qin Hong?
Of course not.
Although Qin Hong was decisive in killing, under her cold killing intent, her heart was still clear.
Her killing intent was to protect the people behind her. Her killing intent had always been meaningful and necessary, not to kill the innocent.
In a sense, she was the true Buddha of Killing, using killing to save the world.
This was a person worthy of respect.
The Buddhist sects and the Great Leiyin Temple were able to rise to where they were today because of her charisma … In the future, she might be someone comparable to Gatha.
Such a person naturally wouldn't have a chance to appear here. She wouldn't kill the innocent …
What Fu Qingjun wanted was a ruthless person who slaughtered the common people and stirred up a storm.
"I feel that I've changed a little." Fu Qingjun sighed as he gazed into the distance. "… Liu Luo."
Fu Qingjun's figure flashed.
Once again, he rode the ancient vessel of time. Both sides were filled with light and shadows.
It was like a movie playing scene after scene. Suddenly, Fu Qingjun pressed the pause button.
Fog filled the sky.
Fu Qingjun looked at the familiar scene in front of him, the person who was about to die.
"I said that unless I die, no one will truly die in front of me." He reached out and grabbed, then quietly disappeared into the void again.
In his hands were two soul light balls, Bai Long and Liu Luo.
He also brought Bai Long back with him.
Click.
He once again rode the ancient vessel and rushed on the long river of time. It was actually a return trip. His surroundings were white, and under his feet was a wriggling white stream. Around him were circles of planet phantoms.
In the distance, a few tall phantoms stood on the riverbank, their expressions getting closer and closer.
"Walking the Heavenly Dao, Fellow Daoist Shi Chen …"
In an instant, the surroundings seemed to quickly fade.
A few tall figures gradually became clear. Their gazes condensed a breathtaking light, and the whole world seemed to slow down like a turtle.
"I was fishing on the shore, and finally found a fish swimming in the river." They stood on the shore, looking down at the ancient vessel in the river with calm expressions.
"A few more times, a few more times …" One of them smiled.
"Descendant of the Nation of Whirlpools … It's time to control fate …"
One of them looked cold. "The order of the new universe has been stabilized. We are unwilling to travel through time for fear of confusing fate. Your Excellency, you continue to travel and disturb fate. You are the number one devil in the world, and you should be killed."
Their tall figures seemed to be sitting on the throne of heaven, overlooking billions of lives, their eyes hanging high, and the corners of their mouths raised into a smile.
"This time, the Nation of Whirlpools has built a time wall in the period of time from now to the past 800,000 years. The specific location is …"
Click.
Fu Qingjun suddenly woke up. Goosebumps rose all over his body, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
In the long river of time, they are already staring at me.
So fast??
Fu Qingjun knew that the other party would definitely find him.
However, the previous few times, they were still very far away. Now, they were actually so close that they were already standing on the riverbank and looking at him coldly?
"Sure enough, I can't easily use it to save people from the past." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath. However, he had already come to this point, and he had no way out.
The rule of time …
He had to run.
I'm tired of playing with time. I have to find a way to find someone to take over and let them chase after him!
Fu Qingjun opened his arms and released Liu Luo's soul.
"Am I not dead?" Liu Luo looked around blankly.
"Welcome to prehistory." In front of him was an angel with white wings. With a gentle expression, he said, "Liu Luo, if you want to change the past, then I'll give you this chance. This is the prehistoric flood."
Liu Luo was stunned, his face full of disbelief. "God, this is …"
"Go, become stronger in your own way, and change everything in the past." Fu Qingjun's expression was cold as he pointed at Stellaris in the distance. "Go, I will give you a race to rise, the Buddhas."
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