"Hiss..."
After tearing open the scroll, a unique seven-color light burst out, creating a space crack in front of Ye Feng, which was filled with mottled energy elements.
"Ding!~"
System prompt: If you use the prop [Scroll of Apocalypse] (super rare SS level), you can go to the character creation interface to obtain the second talent skill!
Without any hesitation, Ye Feng eagerly plunged into the space crack and entered the bizarre space tunnel. Wrapped in the mysterious light, he quickly floated towards the end of the trip, while the colorful energy continued to move backwards.
Two minutes...five minutes...
Time passed bit by bit, and this tunnel seemed extremely long, or perhaps it was very difficult to get to the character creation interface.
A full quarter of an hour later, he arrived at his destination and saw a white light appearing in front of him. After a while, his body broke away and he could move freely.
"Uh-huh!"
The scenery in his field of vision suddenly changed. He came to the top of a dark canyon and looked around. It was strange and familiar at the same time. It was the exact place where he first entered "Gods and Demons".
"Where's the opening?"
However, what makes Ye Feng strange is that there are no angels fighting around, let alone demons. Apart from the same location, the atmosphere is depressing and empty.
Do you just choose talent directly?
He didn't wonder for too long, and a solemn voice came to his ears: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!"
"who?!"
Ye Feng was startled, and immediately looked back, only to see an old man with blue eyes standing over there. He was wearing a black robe, with gray skin, and a pair of black bone wings on his back. Although he was old and frail, he still had the ability to move and move. With the magnanimity of a superior, one feels the urge to pay homage.
In front of the old man, a young and strong demon youth kneeled down on one knee holding a sharp sword: "I am willing to lead the demon clan to overcome obstacles and reach the top!"
"good!"
Hearing this, the old man was pleased and solemnly put the simple green crown on the young man's head: "My child, the future of the demon clan belongs to you!"
In the next second, the young man's strength surged, as if he had merged with the crown. An extremely domineering and terrifying aura was released endlessly, causing the heaven and earth to shake, giving birth to strange phenomena, and many prostrate demons appeared around him.
"..."
Silently watching this scene, Ye Feng was thoughtful.
What appeared before him seemed to be the succession ceremony of the Demon Emperor of the Abyss?
A few seconds later, the scene changed again. The young man was riddled with wounds and bleeding all over his body. He faced the siege of the angel clan alone. After struggling in every possible way, he fell on the spot full of reluctance. The crown on his head disappeared automatically and he did not know where he was going.
Apparently, his ambitions failed to materialize.
After that, a new Demon King of the Abyss took over, took the crown after taking a solemn oath, and then led his troops to fight, but ended up being shrouded in horse leather.
It happens again and again, and the methods of death are very different, but they all die at the hands of powerful enemies. There is no one who starts well and ends well.
Ye Feng frowned slightly, feeling weird.
What does it mean to show me such a scene and curse me to die?
At a certain moment, the scene of the succession of the abyss demon came to an end. The old man was like a candle in the wind, leaning on a cane with difficulty and looking lonely: "All creatures will always define one part as good, and the part that is opposite to it is evil. Everyone gets it and kills it..."
As he murmured in his mouth, he raised his cloudy eyes and looked deeply at Ye Feng: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. If one day you are ready to make enemies of all living beings and kill all the heavens, come to the bottom of the abyss. Take away...the shocking power of the exclusive Demon King!"
Ye Feng's face was moved: "Can you feel me?"
The opening of "Gods and Demons" is weird!
Last time, he was able to talk to the leader of the demon clan normally.
This time, the old man responsible for inheriting the power of the Demon King of the Abyss gave him guidance, which was simply incredible.
"Other demons are not qualified to become the Demon King of the Abyss after all... I don't have much time, but I will wait for you..."
The old man had a slight smile on his lips, and his figure disappeared with the wind.
At the same time, the scene in front of Ye Feng changed drastically, and he appeared in a magnificent palace, and a clear and sweet system ringtone sounded in his ears——
"Ding!~"
System prompt: Do you want to perform random screening of talents? (Talent level is related to your own qualifications)
The main event is here!
Ye Feng's spirit was shaken, and he could only suppress the many doubts in his heart for the time being, and concentrate on striving to develop an awesome second talent.
Without any further hesitation, he took out the treasure he had purchased from a world merchant for a huge sum of money, a small black and white TV.
"Ding!~"
System prompts: You can use the prop [Black and White TV] (SS level) to transmit your current thoughts into the black and white TV, and repeatedly check the results of your thoughts to avoid disasters. This effect lasts for five minutes, only Limited to five uses!
"Hiss!"
Since the content has not yet been transmitted, the picture on the TV is full of black and white light spots with no signal.
Ye Feng's heart was pounding. He put his palm on the TV cover and entered the settings: Talent selection will be done in three minutes!
"Uh-huh!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng himself appeared on the TV, muttering to himself: "S-level talent, not bad!"
That's right!
This is Ye Feng's idea, let him who draws at different points in time tell him what grade the talent will be, and choose the best.
This is just like drawing cards, the metaphysics of time is very important.
Ye Feng's face did not change and he continued to activate the black and white TV: talent selection will be carried out in four minutes!
"A-level talent, my face is a little dark!"
Damn it, come again!
The strength of his talent was of great importance, and Ye Feng could not keep his composure at all, so he gritted his teeth and continued to postpone the final opportunity to draw cards.
For many players, A-level talent is definitely not bad, but his first talent is SSS level. It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality. A-level talent is not enough to satisfy his appetite.
"SS level talent, very good!" The results of the third prediction were very gratifying.
Ye Feng's eyes lit up, he noted the time, and then continued to activate.
the fourth time!
"S-level, you think about it yourself."
Missed the SSS level talent?
Frowning his brows, Ye Feng inputted his last thoughts and drew his talents twenty minutes later.
"Bang——"
After completing the final input, Ye Feng placed a heavy palm on the TV cover: "Give me some strength!"
There is a saying that goes well, great efforts can produce miracles.
The TV is useless, it just needs more shots!
"SSS level, very strong!"
Suddenly, a report came from the TV.
"...Fuck, it's you who decides!"
After being stunned for a moment, Ye Feng was overjoyed.
If you want SSS-level talents, you can draw them in twenty minutes!
"Ding!~"
System prompt: Do you want to perform random screening of talents? (Talent level is related to your own qualifications)
The system tirelessly broadcasts the information, allowing the adventurer to make a quick decision.
Ye Feng, the old god, sat down cross-legged and said, "Wait a moment, I need to exercise my energy and adjust my breathing first. Don't disturb me during this period, otherwise it will be easy for me to go crazy!"
system:"……"
"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things!" Ye Zhen, who was practicing in retreat at the character creation point, muttered these words. As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was a profound cultivation formula.
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