Chapter 311 It's a curse and a blessing
The voice of the evil God rises again, arrogant and domineering, majestic and majestic, as if he were the god who dominates the life and death of all sentient beings.
As a God-level master and one of the strongest in the ultimate world, the evil God indeed has the right to dominate the life and death of others.
As his voice fell, the evil hand suddenly broke out, the light was brilliant, the unparalleled power rushed to the sky, and the intention of killing rolled, sweeping all directions, the strength of the evil force was absolutely not what Wu Yuan could resist.
"Are I going to die?" Wu Yuan felt that he was very close to death. Under the evil hand, he could not even raise the power of resistance, so he could only wait for death. In the malicious situation of crime, Wu Yuan saw that he was guilty. It was a cancer to stay in the world. In order to harm the people, the world abandoned them. What's the use of living?
Sin, the sin of my body, the sin that cannot be washed away, only death can be freed.
Death is my best destination.
At this moment, Wu Yuan's mind had no idea of life except death.
Killing people in the invisible in one thought is the horror of the hand of evil.
"No, my killings are all people who should be killed. I want to live, I want to live for myself, I want to live for my woman, I want to live for my brothers and sisters, so I can't die! Infinite will, infinite dawn!" Seeing that the evil hand was about to pinch Wu Yuan's head, Wu Yuan suddenly woke up. At the last moment, he burst into unprecedented willpower and suddenly broke through the 10 billion mark. He had the will of God, broke the artistic conception of the evil hand, and escaped from the sky.
"Snot, what a surprising evil king!" The evil God made a stunned voice, and then the evil hand turned into a looming figure, tall and powerful, wearing a jade crown, a dragon robe, and a pair of fierce and wise eyes on his face, as if he could see everything clearly. Holding the sword of evil, he stood quietly in the void, motionless, like a mountain standing, and could only look up. The nine-color aura behind him flashed, filled with a strong light. The meaning of sin filled six layers, evolving one world after another, vast and powerful.
He is the evil God!
The road submits to his feet, and time revolves around him. He stands here, and this is the peak.
"Evil king boy, if you can let me go out for ten years, it's worth dying." The evil God is high above, looking at Wu Yuan, with high spirits, pointing to the country. The unparalleled meaning is better than the waves, which makes Wu Yuan breathless and shows the demeanor of a generation of God.
The Great Punishment of the Sword of Sin!
The evil God did not give Wu Yuan a chance to live. He took action again, used the forbidden weapon, the sword of evil, played a must-kill skill to punish, and killed Wu Yuan with one blow.
The sword of evil, known as under a sword, punishes all sentient beings. The blow of the evil God can be said to be a shocking ghost and god, the intention to kill, unparalleled, the combination of the power of the forbidden weapon, is enough to kill anyone below the level of God in seconds.
Before the sword arrived, Wu Yuan's body was cracked, blood flowed all over his body, and six layers were dyed red. His health value directly reached the bottom. No skill could recover his life. Even if he used the power of the evil heart, he could not be resurrected. This was something Wu Yuan had never encountered.
Wu Yuan's death, if he can't be resurrected in place, it is not as simple as losing the first level, but completely finished. With the means of the evil God, Wu Yuan can be returned to the original point with any blow, and he can't even gain a foothold in the ultimate world.
At a dead end, the evil God forced Wu Yuan to a dead end. At the juncture of life and death, Wu Yuan no longer had no worries. Using the biggest backhand, the so-called not being benevolent will become righteous.
"The evil heart, the good heart, since it is the arrangement of fate and let me have you, then you will unite me, break the fate, transcend fate, and promote to the highest level!" Wu Yuan risked his life and opened up the power of the two camps. Combining the two, it is a blessing, not a curse, and a curse that can't be avoided.
Suddenly, two completely different breaths came from Wu Yuan's body, blocking the attack of the sword of evil, intertwined, and the sparks shot everywhere, making bursts of crackling sound.
Boom...
At the end of the two extreme forces, there was a burst of explosion. The meaning of kindness and evil swept out, overshadowing the meaning of sin and suffocating the evil God.
"God, the heart of kindness is also on him. The heart of the two God Kings appears on one person. How can this, this be possible? Has the King of God found the ultimate way to promote the tenth generation?" The evil God was shocked, stopped attacking, made a sinful shield, resisted the two supreme forces, and watched Wu Yuan in the explosion. He said to himself, "The treasure of the two camps is the old enemy of fate. It is impossible to combine at all. This boy forcibly combines, and the end is only ashes and smoke."
Wu Yuan, in the meaning of kindness and evil, suffers the greatest pain. Every time the two combine, Wu Yuan's body will explode once.
Booming...
The two supreme forces kept crowding out, exploding, and unable to combine. Wu Yuan also suffered. His body cracked, reorganized, cracked again, reorganized, and recirculated, and never gave up.
Combining the two most precious treasures has become the ultimate mentality of the legendary ten generations. Wu Yuan has never wavered. Attitude determines everything. He integrates the two supreme forces again and again, and explodes weight again and again.
Once, ten times, a hundred times... Ten thousand times... Wu Yuan can't remember how many times he merged. Anyway, every time he merged, he had to explode every time. The origin was seriously traumatized. A black hair turned into black hair. His breath was very weak. It can be described as dying. In his twilight years. The halo on the other side is gloomy, and the power of the evil king is scattered. He has long lost his evil demeanor. His face is even more wrinkled, old and drooping, and the hero is late. It has come to the end.
"It's been 180 days, and this guy is still struggling to support him. His heart is really strong. If he doesn't forcibly integrate the two supreme treasures, and there is no accident, he will be a God in the future. Unfortunately, his way can only go here. If he fails to integrate the two supreme treasures, the counter-eating power produced can kill him. " The evil God shook his head. His left face was full of regret, but his right face was excited, greedy, expectant, and couldn't wait for Wu Yuan to die, so as to get the two most precious treasures.
The two supreme treasures are in a crazy state. As one of the strongest in the world, the evil God does not dare to take it. He is also afraid of being devoured by the two supreme treasures, so he can only wait until Wu Yuan dies and the two supreme treasures calm down before collecting them.
Boom!
After another explosion, Wu Yuan no longer has the strength to reorganize. His thoughts are flying away, life is passing, and the origin is drying up. He sees death and the end.
"I still failed. Am I going to die?" Wu Yuan made a weak voice, and his consciousness gradually blurred and drowsy.
In a daze, he saw that the evil continent fell into the flames of war. The water was deep and hot, and his brothers and sisters fell into a pool of blood, which was unbearable. The people of the evil continent cried and looked up to the sky and mourned. The good camp players unscrupulously slaughtered the evil camp players, destroying the nightmare, and scenes flashed through his consciousness.
"No chance boss, where are you? The army of the Holy Kingdom is coming, and we can't stop it!"
"Big boss, come back soon! Come back!"
"I don't have the boss. I can't do it anymore. I can't guard the nightmare."
"Brother, I tried my best to say goodbye to the nightmare!"
"Big boss, I can't fight with you. If there is an afterlife, I will be your little brother."
"Big boss, I believe you will definitely appear, save us and regain the power of nightmares."
......
Suddenly, the sad sobs of the brothers and sisters sounded in my ears again. The nightmare was hit unprecedentedly hard, the death of the brothers, the prayers of the sisters, and the prayers of Wu Yuan again and again. This is the brothers and sisters crossing time, crossing space, praying for him, blessing him, and calling him to come back.
The picture flies, and I don't know how long it has been. The evil continent is completely transformed, interpreting one war after another, countless disasters, wars, blood and so on, which are deeply imprinted in Wu Yuan's heart. These disasters are not caused by others, but by the Holy Kingdom of the evil camp. In the past and present life, the Holy One Unparalleled, the Holy King and others led tens of millions of troops to attack the nightmare, bringing great disaster to the nightmare.
"No fate, boss, we believe you, I believe you will come back and lead us to defeat the Holy Kingdom."
"The boss who has no chance, you are the evil king, the first evil king, and the first player in the ultimate world. Only you are qualified to reach the top and become the ultimate of the ten generations. Come back!"
"No fate, nothing will happen to you. We will always bless you!"
......
Wu Yuan, who was in a daze, once again heard the call and prayers of his brothers and sisters, the unchanging belief, the eternal wish, the hope of victory, etc. Everything formed a mental force, crossed time and space, and integrated into Wu Yuan's heart. At this moment, Wu Yuan seems to have experienced countless years, countless reincarnations, and reborn with blood.
"The opportunity has finally appeared, my inheritor, you are good!"
"The opportunity has finally appeared, my inheritor, you are good!"
At this time, the two most precious treasures made the same voice, and their voices were full of excitement and excitement. The two were no longer repelled. With this power across time and space, as an introduction, they gradually merged together, glowed thousands of rays of light, smashed the demon tower, and condensed out a world of the best and evil. It seemed to be contradictory, but it was real.
Ah!
With a strange cry, the split of the evil God seemed to have been attacked by the most terrible attack, turning into nothingness, and not even a trace of breath fell.
At this moment, Wu Yuan is sober. The aura of the eight generations is shining, colorful and full of vitality. The meaning of goodness and evil no longer conflict. Together, the sacred breath sweeps the world and instantly fills the world of good and evil. His power is rising and growing endlessly. His data in all aspects have broken 900 billion, and he has the strength of the unparalleled peak of the nine generations, that is, God.
"So it is! So that's it!" Wu Yuan suddenly realized that he experienced a dreamlike journey, which made him understand everything and the ultimate mystery of promotion to the tenth generation, not by individuals, but by all sentient beings, all sentient beings in the ultimate world.
"It's not good. This dream-like experience has taken 180 days!" Wu Yuan calculated that half a year had passed. In this way, the dream of the tragic death of brothers and sisters was not a dream, but a reality. It was also true that the nightmare was broken by the Holy Kingdom, and everything was true.