The history book is a book, and every page is as heavy as a thousand pieces. Those who can leave their names on it are all contemporary leaders.
Yuzai understands that in this period of history, the biggest difficulty needs to be solved by himself.
There is a clear gap in combat power between the magic side civilization, but the history book of time is also a chessboard.
As the chess master, who is your opponent?
Come to the temple and enter the universe of possibilities. It is like a prison, turning all practitioners into superpowers. Relying on the total energy limit, all living beings are not allowed to reincarnate:
The maximum capacity of the cage is at least fifty-four realms, but now, the maximum seems to be only a dozen realms, and the energy difference between each realm is at least one square.
Is the garden the master or the rival?
Is Hades an ally?
These are unclear things.
But now as the chess master, Yuzai, the prince, knows one thing: Gaia civilization must be used by him!
At the moment, it was all gray, and he didn't know his own cards, nor his opponent's cards.
Come?
Play a game of Four Dark Army chess.
The clouds and mountains were shrouded in mist, and the bottom of the sea was even more choppy. The turtle plunged into it, followed closely by the giant dragon. In addition, Lin Xingyu was also among them.
It is a dryad and has the qualifications.
The resistance increased, but Lin Xingyu felt that the seawater around him seemed to be concentrated spiritual power, rushing towards his face in waves, increasing his cultivation speed by a level!
You know, he is one of the most outstanding practitioners!
Such devouring, even if the mold turtle is not familiar with the world, he can still notice that it is special!
What is this?
It stands to reason that the upper limit of cultivation speed should be the giant dragon species Gu Huai. Unexpectedly, this little guy's growth rate is even higher!
The mold turtle winked cutely and continued to penetrate deeper.
It is difficult for today's technological civilization to go 100 meters underwater, not to mention water pressure and breathing, and more importantly, restrictions.
Originally, Molgui had ignored this problem, but the further down the ladder he went, the faster Lin Xingyu was promoted!
Are you a freak?
The turtle's head was full of questions. When he saw it stop, the dragon did not move, leaving only the five-meter-tall Lin Xingyu swimming slowly.
The reason why he changed his form was because he found that water pressure could temper his body and further increase his training speed.
In addition, in the dark, several emperors have already observed the phenomenon here.
The dragon's cultivation speed is indeed the fastest, but before the great power, animals only have the Dantian to store energy.
"It's back..."
silence.
Brother Shu, you shouldn't come back...
"Plant cultivators, why haven't they become extinct yet?" The young man showed a cruel smile.
It looked at Molgui’s mother: “Remember the oath you swore.”
The emperors sat in a circle.
The children of the poor have long been in charge, and the current Gaia star cannot tolerate plant practitioners, even if it is the inheritor of the palace masks.
The young man's cold eyes were filled with bloody murderous intent.
Several others also watched the show with a sneer.
Talking about fairness to the privileged class, are you out of your mind?
When Lin Xingyu was fantasizing, planning, and curious, he quit the game.
Xi Laiwen Wenming was in his room, looking at his narrow room, his smile slowly faded, he was so lost that he seemed to have been drained of all his energy.
He cried inexplicably and burst into tears, not knowing where the grievance came from.
The arrangement of fate is always biased.
The live broadcast was cut off, and the ancient dragon followed the mold turtle and disappeared into the seabed, but they were not affected by this.
Yuzai was wearing a windbreaker and was silent, turning the wine glass in his hand, as if he felt troubled.
No more rules.
Everything is transcending the plot.
From the original "Spring and Autumn Period", which limited the play of some characters, now it is a history book, trying to stifle opportunities in a cage.
[What good will this do to you? 】
[In short, it’s not good for you. 】
Toyu on the throne turned the pen in his hand.
It has obviously come a long way, but why can't it escape from the prison of its ex?
The blue and white satin is on the roof, she has no name, and the smile on her face is serving her sentence.
How could you miss the fireworks that the mortal world dedicated to the sky?
Obviously her smile was so touching, but I read her name over and over again, and it was hard to heal my feelings.
"Lord of Hades, give yourself a name."
The blue and white satin changed her clothes, and she got permission to change her appearance.
"Now that you've written it, you want to change the settings?" Yuzai sat down and divided the chess pieces for the main writer.
"It hasn't been published yet. If you want to change it, you can change it." Under the dim light, it looked sick and careless.
"How many more times can I be resurrected?"
"Every time you fall asleep, you experience death. If you still get up, I will resurrect you."
On the other side, she changed her destiny with Chunqiu pen and ink, and her face was so cold that it seemed more in line with her status as "Lord of the Underworld".
"you've changed."
"For freedom. I'm not her." There were fireflies beside the girl. They were shining and smiling for her.
"Go back to work."
The main writer is sloppy and his eyes are dry.
"I have never seen the sun, but when the moon is full, I feel happy."
The little sun is warm, Yuzai knows that after writing Xie Chunsheng, most of his feelings for the heroine have faded. It is no wonder that Hades wants to get rid of the original setting.
"Then let's continue fighting?" Yuzai sighed.
He acted very calmly about what was happening in front of him, out of confidence in his role.
Unless the main writer is willing to reassemble a high-density character and fill in the previous two million words of content discrepancies and foreshadowing, his status will be as stable as Mount Tai.
Please remember, no matter what small actions you do, the main perspective here is mine.
Main perspective: The plot advances with you as the center.
Yuzai took out the blue system ball, and the shackles on his body quickly loosened.
"I've been in this position for five years."
"Oh? Did you know that once an emperor, there are always ministers?" The girl closed her eyes in silence at the window.
"Take a step and see what happens, right?" Yuzai smiled, his emotions and anger were invisible, with a touch of alienation.
This is a declaration of war.
You don't even have the rank of genius, but you dare to be cruel and say that you want to overturn the rules of this world. Chief writer, do you do things without considering the consequences?
The crow priest looked at the sick black bird on the throne with an indifferent expression.
"It's a bargaining chip. When I do things, logic is the most important thing."
"How did Lin Xingyu die?"
"It's probably just a misunderstanding. Why are you so serious?"
"Yu Ling's fate was due to your tampering. In three months, his lifeline was cut off."
"He should have died long ago." Tianyi opened his eyes.
"Is it because he looks so much like the young man who wanted to bloom a lotus? And you are scared."
The cold wind blew past the window sill, causing a "whirring" sound.
"Don't try to test the patience of the Department of Budget."
The sky wings turned into a pair of eyes, hanging high in the sky.
Above the blue of the sea is the blue sky.
A spring and autumn pen, it is to write the history of those years!
