The puppets' stage play

Chapter 348 The flow of Qu Xing

jingle.

The silver-white handbell vibrated in the air, and invisible sound waves spread out, wiping out all the violent-looking enemies around it.

"This way, this place will be completed..."

As she murmured in her mouth, the woman with serious eyes could not help but feel a little dazed at the moment.

Suddenly, she turned around with something in mind. The scene around her became hazy, and in front of her sight was a looming figure, like a dream.

["You have completed your mission outstandingly. Based on that promise, you can make your own requests. Whether it is resurrecting others or becoming a human again, it is the reward you deserve."]

That majestic and distant voice was next to her ears in an instant... No, the woman was keenly aware that perhaps, this voice was ringing in her heart. Her face after waking up became solemn, and her attitude became Respectfully.

"President." The woman said softly. At the same time, she recalled that time that seemed very far away to her. Yes, she had raised an excellent child.

There was a happy smile on her face, but a trace of sadness appeared in her heart. The child had still taken that step, so she would be gradually forgotten by it.

It was a state of 'only me', and everyone except oneself was an 'outsider'. Even though for that child, he was still a bright memory at the moment, but this memory would also fade.

And it will become stronger and stronger. It feels both proud and a little confused in its heart.

["It has no form at all, no traces to be found, the lone bird sings loudly, and the heaven and earth are one."]

The high-pitched and low tone echoed around, and the president stared here, his blue eyes like a deep sea, drowning all her thoughts.

["There is no need to pay attention to the past, it will eventually pass away, and what remains unchanged will remain in it... So, tell your heart's desire, even if you return to the human world, it is not a bad idea. This is What I promised.”]

There was a rhythm in the voice, and the president's tone became gentle. He looked here and said words of affirmation.

"...No, that's no longer necessary." She thought, and then smiled with relief. There was no need for the dead to interfere in the present world, and she also had things she should do now.

"Please resurrect my husband and two sons." She prayed to him devoutly with a trace of nostalgia, "Maybe they are not the same as in my memory, maybe they are completely different."

The black eyes became extremely firm, a gaze that firmly believed in his decision.

"I'm dead anyway, let them live well, that's all." She looked forward and expressed her long-cherished wish that she had thought about day and night.

["...I accept your wish."]

The President stared at her for a moment, and then, in her gaze, the figure of the other party became blurry again, and the crisp handbell rang, indicating that it was time to wake up.

jingle.

She slowly opened her eyes, and before her eyes was the scene she had seen before. Everywhere she could see, there was no trace of other figures, only herself who was performing the task was here.

"It's really... great..."

The woman covering her face whispered, and then stood quietly on the spot, motionless for a long time.

Boom.

The restless smoke filled the surroundings, and strange figures swarmed in, with violent expressions on their faces, waving cold and gleaming weapons, and killed the 'weak' figure in front of them.

With crystal eyes and light hair, standing on the ground like duckweeds, they are a scene that is incompatible with this battlefield. However, the women who have been given names are the well-deserved main force here.

The dolls had cold expressions, with invisible energy swirling around their bodies. Carrying the power given by their 'masters', they launched an attack on the enemies walking in front of them.

Cold and beautiful flowers bloomed here, accompanied by military strength and murderous intent, they looked aloof and fought here, fighting to the death.

Crushed into mud, with his body and limbs cut off, he was simply used as a 'consumable' to gallop on the battlefield.

Yu Xiuzhi's expression was calm, and he was surrounded by puppet masters with normal expressions. They looked at the battle of puppets in front of them, but there was no look of concern in their eyes.

"Crush them according to the original war plan." Yu Xiuzhi raised his hand, and the puppet master did the same. There were waves of aftermath behind him, and the delicate-looking figure emerged from the void and walked towards the battlefield ahead again.

With a seemingly delicate fist, the sky was torn apart, and with a light toe touching the ground, the earth suddenly collapsed.

The demons paused for a moment, a hint of fear appearing in their eyes. These guys... are too strange.

"Don't be afraid, the enemies are just weak guys!" He roared and grinned, his teeth shining in his mouth, red patterns flashed across his face, and his huge pure white body showed his unparalleled power.

Destroy all the approaching dolls, clear a space, and then roar into the sky.

A figure resembling an upright tiger was in the center, surrounded by figures who had the same appearance as him, but with reddish hair. They looked forward with fiery eyes. Inspired by the atmosphere of the battlefield, the Tigers of Destiny suddenly fell into fanaticism.

The ancestor, Zhang Minghu, looked straight ahead, with a touch of expectation in his brown eyes, and the expression on his face became excited.

The huge figure with green skin was wrapped in the storm and swept across the battlefield amidst the roar. The ancestor, the green-hoofed bull, calmly soared through the air, followed by his own tribe, tearing apart all the enemies in front.

Except for the three ancestors at the top, the remaining ancestors who were still alive were wreaking havoc on the nearby battlefield, leading their own tribesmen to fight with the army sent by the Forest Federation.

Affected by the cold atmosphere, waves of microwaves filled the dark sky, and then, a figure appeared there, with extremely cold blue eyes, overlooking the scene below.

It stretched out its hand, and several points of light appeared in the palm of its hand. It turned over the palm of its hand without changing its expression, and the light was immediately spread downwards. Then, without being noticed by others, it silently stared down.

You Guang floated in the fierce battlefield, and soon he reached the ground.

A breeze blew by, and three figures with dazed faces appeared on the spot. Listening to the shouts of killing that rang out from all around, the three people who had just been resurrected looked at each other, and their eyes suddenly became solemn.

"here it is----"

A destructive storm rolled down from the sky, drowning the man who was still waiting to say something, along with the two figures he was struggling to protect behind him.

It looked at that scene quietly, without any fluctuation in its eyes.

"The wish came true, but unfortunately, they still did not survive."

"However, this has nothing to do with you." It murmured softly.

Just like Miriam has become an obstacle to Milo's progress, so have these three guys. Their identities may affect Milo, which is different from his plan.

Therefore, this is the best choice.

It turned around and disappeared into the horizon, as if it had never been here before.

And below the battlefield, the battle was still going on without interruption.

"It looks like it may be over soon." Among the several people who came to the battlefield together, one of the figures standing at the front whispered, with a light of thought flashing in his black eyes.

Others looked at the situation on the battlefield at this moment. Although the guys called the Ancestors and their personal guards worked very hard, the other monsters were easily suppressed by the puppets, and the situation gradually became clearer.

"After all, these guys are really naive if they want to challenge us." A disdainful young man sneered.

"What Brother Yulun said is too hurtful. Only such a barbarian would do such an obvious thing. We are currently in an excellent state of limelight." Several men gathered nearby praised in unison. road.

The young man named Yuolun ignored the praises of others, but looked at the figure in the front, his eyes becoming obscure.

Chen Qingtian didn't care what the people behind him thought. Although he was defeated by that guy not long ago, he was still not comparable to these guys. Thinking of this, his fingers tightened slightly and his mood became gloomy.

"Speaking of which, Yu..." He turned his head and wanted to ask the other party something trivial, but when the words came to his lips, he stopped his voice and his eyes became solemn, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? "

As the highest officer here, Yu Xiuzhi had an ugly expression, his brows were furrowed, and his body was still shaking slightly, as if he hadn't heard Chen Qingtian's voice, and he still stood there with a ferocious expression.

Chen Qingtian felt cold in his heart. He glanced around suddenly. All the puppet masters he saw looked ugly and showed no reaction to the outside world. That strange posture made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

"The dolls suddenly became super strong, these ancestors are too weak!!"

The voices of the companions around them were filled with surprise and doubt. They also felt very strange, how could they suddenly become so strong.

When Chen Qingtian glanced out of the corner of his eye, he discovered that the puppets whose expressions had become more agile were full of aura, especially the puppets of Yu Xiuzhi and several powerful puppet masters. At this moment, they had become extremely powerful, suppressing the originally powerful ancestors. Embarrassed.

Then, several dolls stopped their movements and ignored the figures of the beaten rats running away. They all looked here together, and a chill arose in everyone's heart.

Those were non-human eyes, with scrutiny, like some kind of foreign object.

"By the order of the witch of opportunity, the land of dolls joins the war here. This is the declaration before the war."

Overlapping tones rang in his ears, a sound mixed with countless syllables. The puppets at the scene, and... Chen Qingtian's figure flashed, and he looked at his companions who were defeated because they couldn't dodge. become deep.

Yu Xiuzhi retracted his hand expressionlessly, with a dull expression on his face.

"The Federation is the enemy."

The top federal official here rebelled for unknown reasons.

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Chi.

Snap, the stone rolled on the ground and fell at his feet.

He subconsciously covered his cheeks, feeling a continuous stinging sensation. He looked forward. Several children who were playing the 'Hero Game' looked at this side with uneasy expressions. One of the boys even swallowed his saliva. His fingers froze in the air.

What bad luck, he thought to himself.

First I lost my job, and then I was beaten by a child. I am now at the lowest point in my life.

Taking a few steps forward, he stood in front of the boy who had closed his eyes in fear. He was still thinking uneasily. If he insisted on holding the other party accountable, this guy would probably be labeled as someone who wanted to hurt others in the future. Notoriety.

Whether at work or in life, people will look at him strangely.

As an "injured person", I can gain the sympathy of the public. Even if I get a better job, it is not impossible. If I think about it carefully, maybe this is my opportunity to succeed.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all."

He put down his hand and showed his red face in front of the frightened children, showing an expression that showed a smile even though his teeth were bared.

"Uncle, I'm actually very free now. If you could play with me for a while, this matter could be written off. How about that?"

The children looked at each other in confusion, and then nodded in agreement.

The eyes of the man in front of him softened, and he was playing with the excited children. His cheerful look, even for outsiders to see, was an extremely warm scene.

"Well, he is indeed a good person."

Standing aside silently, watching the figure of the man playing with the child, Xiangshan Shenjun said with a smile as black lines appeared on his body.

Milo's eyes were dark, and he just nodded slightly, and did not respond to the other party's topic.

After the two met before, they did not fight over it. Instead, they were like a pair of good friends, enjoying the life of "Fragrant Hill" together.

After all, they, standing at the apex of the universe, will not fight each other as soon as they meet unless they both have irreconcilable reasons.

"Don't be so nervous. I also know that compared to you who can gain a foothold in this universe, the 'Old Sage' is still too weak. It is even so weak that even if you are a little more serious, you will be wiped out."

Xiangshan Shenjun's tone was indifferent. Milo glanced at the other party and didn't understand why such a sober opponent wanted to provoke the Federation. However, after such contact, he also revised his previous views.

This guy is not as good as Lu Yao now, he just touched the lower limit that Lu Yao showed in that battle of stars. In other words, he is indeed very strong, but not as strong as 'invincible'.

"This was the world Xiangshan lived in. At that time, he was still an ordinary person with nothing. No one would pay attention to him, because he was such an ordinary guy."

There was a hint of nostalgia in Xiangshan Shenjun's voice, as if he was mourning the past.

After playing, Xiangshan waved goodbye to the children, and then returned home silently. Looking at the balance displayed on the communication device, a hint of sadness appeared on his face.

As for the money left by the other party, he just put it aside and did not use it.

The day ended again and he went to bed.

The scene is frozen.

"I thought over and over again, what is he longing for?" Xiangshan Divine Lord murmured, his figure becoming a little ethereal, like a reflection in the illusion.

Milo's eyes flickered, and he finally understood that the other person existing here was just a shadow of the real Xiangshan God Lord. I'm afraid, that true body...

He looked at the scene in front of him again, as if he had pressed fast forward. The world was moving forward wildly.

Xiangshan still lives his life without realizing it.

The world he lives in has gradually undergone changes. However, only those on the front lines of the rampant monsters are aware of this change. They have joined forces to conceal the relevant information and try to solve it themselves.

And yet... they failed.

The strong men accumulated over the ages, the figures who once dominated the forefront, died one after another. In that unknown place, the figure they regarded as a 'weirdo' was killed.

[I am God, giving you death. 】

It is the final means used by this world as a 'cleaning device'. It is the strongest species cultivated with all the effort, a 'weapon' that can kill all living creatures on the surface of the earth in an instant.

And the people of the world have not yet known all this. No, in the final analysis, even if they know this, they will not admit it.

Milo listened silently to the explanation of the voice, his eyes became dark, it seemed that similar things had happened in the past of the Federation. At a certain moment, the world was full of malice towards living creatures, so the 'end of the world' came.

They are still exploring that reason. Although they have put forward countless hypotheses, they have not obtained the most reliable evidence.

The mysterious president only had one concluding sentence on this.

'It's just a ripple. ’

He shook his head in his mind, not thinking about the foggy reasons for the time being, but focused on the scene in front of him.

The weapon named 'God' finally escaped from the 'breeding room'. After losing the strong ones on the front line, the remaining strong ones used their authority and began to take over the order of society.

Whether it was out of public motives or selfish motives, after seeing the figure emerging from the horizon, they immediately understood that all this was in vain.

In just an instant, all living creatures on the surface were killed, even Xiangshan was no exception.

But in the face of the world's immediate self-destruction order, the existence called "God" rejected it. It wanted to become a real god.

At this point, it began to destroy the world, trying to use this 'phenomenon' to take itself one step further.

The world on the verge of destruction and the resentments and curses of the dead creatures were pressed together by powerful external forces. In the end, the most 'pure' existence was born out of a pool of blood.

It was a figure with a faint scent of sandalwood, and there were traces of countless living beings on its body.

It is Xiangxi, Xiangjun, and Xianggong.

It is the music of Yu Shang, the Kingdom of Hundred Vehicles, the public priest, Galio, and the Yingluo Dancer, and it is also the forefront.

It is the ruler of all the dead and the embodiment of this world.

It is both one and ten thousand.

It was very strong. As soon as it appeared, it defeated the false god and sucked it into its own body. It no longer carried the responsibility and tried to give itself a name.

【Xiangshan】

Here, history begins to repeat itself, and the world is embedded in an ordinary person named "Xiangshan". In the past, it was called Xiang Gong.

After the temple was destroyed, it watched the flow of time in its "indefinite residence". History unfolded again, science and technology rose, and the forefront appeared. Sometimes it would go to the "present world" to have a little show, leaving some traces.

Then, those who pursue those traces are called ‘border crossers’, and at the extreme end of the border crossing, there are existences at the Heavenly Curtain level.

So, it watched 'itself' begin to create false gods, completely destroying the world that it had created with its own hands.

Under the astonished gaze of the false god, it walked out of the air and completely wiped out the rear.

"From now on, I will be the Divine Lord of Xiangshan Mountain."

The picture collapsed, and the figure looked this way, and then turned into a shadow.

"Then, as a matter of etiquette, let us have a little fight." Xiangshan Divine Lord stretched out his hand calmly, with a gentle smile on his face.

"In what name?" Milo calmly stretched out his hand, held the other person's hand, and asked softly.

"Then let's put it this way." Xiangshan Divine Lord smiled, but his eyes became indifferent.

"According to the order of the Witch of Machinery, war is declared here." It said lightly.

"Okay." Milo nodded.

Their eyes met, and a series of electric currents flashed around them.

Boom boom boom! ! ! !

The 'world' collapsed.

This is a battle between the Creators.