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Chapter 923:Star of Death

In the memory of the immortal king, leaving aside the old creatures and the ancients, there should be many other creatures in the deep sky.

Among them, there is a strange creature called the Death Star, also known as the Death Star, the Disaster Star.

This strange existence, even I dare not be sure of its authenticity, because in the memory of the immortal king... that kind of creature is an independent planet, at least the size of the moon!

The whole planet is a living being, and there is a life force that lurks beneath the surface that the immortal king is surprised.

It can travel freely between deep starfish, and every time it passes through some planets, it will bring huge natural disasters.

Volcanic eruptions, earthquakes and tsunamis, or more direct temperature changes, rapid and drastic changes in the earth's crust...

That is to say, it is an exaggeration, but in ancient times, that is, in the age of dinosaurs, the Death Star once visited the earth and passed by the earth.

The undead king is the witness of the disaster, but in order to save its own energy, in order to save its own energy, so that he can live longer, and he has not shot to stop all this.

To put it bluntly, although the Death Star is conscious, it will not deliberately destroy other planets, but it is like walking in the back garden and passing by you carelessly.

It is not the Death Star itself that has caused the disaster, but a strange fluctuation that has followed it, and even the immortal king cannot explain what it is.

The word is transmitted.

Its appearance is mostly an accident, but when there is an antagonism in some special places, it will also come inquiring, looking at it from a distance.

The special place I said is the star gate.

“This strange building was not built by the ancients, but before them...” I said, walking back and pouring myself a glass of water.

“Before them?”The spider boy looked at me with a fog: "The ancients must be the oldest creature in the world, right?"Who else was there before them?”

I shrugged my shoulders and said that I didn’t know, to be precise, even those who had gone through thousands of years old still couldn’t figure out how that star door came to be.

Perhaps the Earth, like the dead star, has its own independent consciousness, or maybe the door is its own.

“What is the Death Star?”Grandpa asked.

“It is a planet that has no land on its surface, only the oceans that spread to the entire surface of the planet.”I said, carefully recalling the scene in the memory of the immortal king: "It can shine on its own, the light is scattered from the ocean, the whole seems to be a rusty planet, the ocean is not ordinary salt water, as if it is liquid iron..."

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but shudder, thinking of the scene I had seen in the memory of the immortal king, and only felt that there was a little hairy behind it.

“As it passes by some planets, the ocean of liquid iron will have a giant eye, much more terrible than the old creatures...”

“Fuck, this is God’s eye?” asked the seven treasures with their eyes wide open.

I didn't say anything, I looked at the seven treasures, and I didn't bother to talk to him.

"It's impossible to open the door at once, and from touching the star door to opening the star door, there will be a seven-day gap between it and we'll find an opportunity."I smiled and said to the others, "The sharpening knife does not miscreate the woodcutters, what we need now is not to rush over, but to be prepared."

“How do you want to prepare?”The spider boy asked me.

“First, find someone.”I said, and the expression became serious: "The gentlemen of our line do not have to shout, and the tugs of the old teaching have to let them solve it, so we only need the old master to help them."

“Grandpa Xiang?”The spider boy thought for a moment, his eyes looked a little helpless: "It may not be enough to call him?"“If not, will I invite my ancestors?”

Hearing this, the killer nodded in agreement, saying that only the ancestors could help us, and those surnamed Xiang could not help.

“Is that... appropriate?”I frowned and asked, the expression is very tangled, because the last time I met, I realized that the old ancestors' lives are not much, if let him follow us to play, I may have to catch up.

Although I know that the ability of the ancestors is very strong, with his help is like a tiger, but ... let a line of wood old man accompany us to play, this think is a little inappropriate.

"Let's go back and ask the ancestors what they meant, and by the way, give Grandpa Xiang a word."The spider boy said, but it seems a little sharp, look at the wall clock hanging on the wall and say: "the day after tomorrow, whether the ancestors do not come, we will certainly come."

“Okay,” I sighed, and my face was helpless: “Then please run.”

The spider boy smiled and said that there was something troublesome and what should be.

"Let's go, be careful."Before the killing ghost left, he also said to me: "Tell me if the old religious people have any plot, maybe come to play a beheading operation!"

"If I can be beheaded by them, you two won't help you here."I laughed, "Don't worry, pay more attention when you go back, don't let people block."

Listen to me say this, the killing ghost thought, I think it is also this reason, did not say much, followed the spider boy left the pharmacy.

By this time, the sky outside was already bright, and I looked at the more dazzling sunlight in the sky, only to feel that all this was full of a false feeling, like a soft but dazzling sunlight, with an indescribable illusion...

Looking back, obviously I was just a descending teacher, but then inexplicably had contact with those creatures, and now I have to worry about what the bullshit end of the world... I fucked, I really responded to the old man's words.

The greater the capacity, the greater the responsibility.

Now my class of life is almost about to jump into the old class of living things, and it has long been beyond the realm of physical fetal birth... In a way, I am not a descendant, nor a pygmy person, but a humanoid monster.

“Come on, go back to sleep.”

I turned around and walked back to the pharmacocery, closing the door, and yawned a long yawn.

“It’s been a long time, I can’t stand it.”

When I went back to sleep, everyone else was still sitting downstairs, mumbling and not knowing what to talk about, presumably related to what I had said before.

I guess, Grandpa, they can't sleep well, and their hearts must be hanging.

In fact, don't say that they are, even if I know the bottom of the enemy, my heart can't let go, and I always carry it.

To prevent the self-in-sect from opening the star door?

This is simple to listen to, but it is not so easy to do, the self-discipline is obviously broken the jar, the domestic situation is a mess, how to see a kind of broken boat to play with us.

To put it bluntly, the teacher is not stupid, he knows that the thing he is doing is the most important thing in life.

It has become all good to say, if it is not done, all the efforts in his life will be lost, and even his own safety cannot be guaranteed.

At that time, whether it is a straightforward death or a bad end, it depends on what we enemies think.

He could not have been on the door of the star, there must have been a back hand to defend us.

Trying to stop such a desperate old madman... it will be difficult to think about it... and not to mention that I have not seen the bottom card of the Master of Self-Discipline...

“Are you afraid?”

Suddenly, the sound of the evil son came from the side of the bed.

Looking over, I saw a demon that looked exactly like me, sitting on the ground with my legs on the ground, looking at me curiously: “You are afraid, right?”

“Aren’t you afraid?”I laughed and asked.

“Not afraid.”The evil son shook his head: "Even if I die, I am not afraid, there are so many people with me, even if I die, I will not be lonely."

I thought for a moment and asked carefully, “If you can’t die, you will have to endure their torture forever?”

"It doesn't matter, there are so many people here."

The evil son looked open, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile.

"But I still want to live, don't you humans have a saying?"“Is it better to die than to live?”

I stood for a few seconds, couldn’t help but choke, turned over and went to sleep.

Better to die than to live?

This is his mother's crooked heresy... it must be the Seven Treasures!Absolutely!

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