Ke Xiaoliang has indeed let Li Xingzhou go!
However, this man committed suicide by himself.
Greed blinded his mind, causing him to overlook a very important point.
The Spider Goddess is limited by the damage to the altar and does not have enough time and energy to completely teleport her body to the wasteland, but this does not mean that it is impossible for the Spider Goddess to reach the wasteland.
After all, passages have been ripped open and cracks have appeared.
Even if only a part of it comes, it is a real and true coming.
There was no communication at all.
Li Xingzhou, who had been scraping the Spider Goddess, was crushed to pieces by the powerful divine power the moment his eyes met the Spider Goddess.
The spider goddess may also want to seize Li Xingzhou's soul and torture his soul.
However, she does not have such authority...she cannot catch the souls of the monks who have escaped after death.
For the overall development and expansion of the Huzhong Realm, Ke Xiaoliang will never give any living being in the Huzhong Realm the right to capture or even kill the souls of foreign monks.
Under the corrections Ke Xiaoliang had set long ago, the Spider Goddess believed that she had captured Li Xingzhou's soul, and even completed a series of tortures, showing a satisfied smile.
Then the altar beneath her feet began to rot and crumble.
The power of teleportation has been exhausted, and the space cracks that were forcibly torn open have also been closed.
Before collecting all the materials for large-scale transmission again, the Spider Goddess can only walk in the world in this half-human, half-god saint posture.
The level is approximately between the sixth and seventh levels.
Assuming that there are several powerful sixth-level demon sealers attacking her, they may not be able to kill her in order to obtain a large amount of divine materials.
At this moment, Li Xingzhou was kicked out of the world again.
Another death, although it did not damage his true spirit, at most it only forced him to contribute a certain amount of magic value.
But the materials that I had worked so hard to collect before were all wasted.
Li Xingzhou ignored his grief, anger and helplessness.
At the moment when Li Xingzhou died again, Ke Xiaoliang had one in ten thousand thoughts, and he roughly glanced at the moment when Li Xingzhou was shattered.
Then he didn't take it to heart at all and threw this scene into the trash heap of his thoughts.
Compared to Song Qingwen, he has now changed his face and continues to shine in the wasteland world for Ke Xiaoliang, his close disciple.
Li Xingzhou is like chewing gum that has been chewed hard and has completely lost its effect and taste.
Ke Xiaoliang himself no longer bothered to waste any energy and emotion on him.
At this time, Ke Xiaoliang's sight passed through the 'time' of the wasteland world and continued to trace upwards.
In this special period when the stars unite and the gods come.
Some people hope to obtain the ladder to the throne of God by hunting down these old gods who are about to come. They never look at the stars and gear up, looking for the relics of the gods everywhere and waiting.
Some people regard the goddess Molly as prey and plan to find flaws... or even create flaws to kill the gods and establish the law.
But there are still people with surprised eyes and thoughts beyond ordinary limits.
They thought about the greatest treasure, the existence that was always mentioned but always ignored... When God fell, whether a large amount of divine materials also overflowed, and whether it was possible to find the path to the seventh level or even beyond through this. An advanced path?
Instead of planning how to kill God.
Why not wait for a god, die of your own choice, and then pick up what the other person left behind.
Jianke's special ability makes it possible to practice such hopes and ideas that go beyond normal logic.
Even if the guests seem to be just floating ghosts in the past time, somewhere between existence and non-existence.
But...as long as they find the right people, those who are naturally strong in inspiration and intuition, they may not be able to tear a little crack in the tricks of time and space.
Seeing the behavior of such people, Ke Xiaoliang not only would not stop it, but would help make it happen.
In his own world, Ke Xiaoliang was never afraid that someone would cause trouble, he was just afraid that they would remain in a stagnant state and not cause trouble.
Done! Only then can there be a way out, only then can there be development, and only then can truly precious treasures be unearthed.
Instead of copying the information known to Ke Xiaoliang himself... in another way.
Back in time!
Saint Yuan 2018, the eve of the end of the last era.
Everything is peaceful and stable.
Even though there are always various disputes and arguments, the overall stability still makes everyone living in this era mistakenly believe that life... the world is like this! It will always be like this!
Their human arrogance makes them believe that the eternity of the universe is only for human existence and discovery.
The development of the world is also driven by human civilization, and man will conquer nature.
In fact, it may only take a few decades or hundreds of years for the world to leave human beings.
It will erase most traces of the existence of human civilization and bury everything.
Continue to be vibrant.
Of course, the tenacity of civilization is both fire and hope.
Just like in the wasteland world, those who always seek the light!
Ke Xiaoliang gave them a world of despair, but they yearned for hope and marched towards revival.
A fiery red convertible sports car was parked elegantly in the airport parking lot. Her long wavy golden hair and long legs under a fiery red skirt attracted the attention of men passing by.
There is no doubt that this is a stunner.
Of course, this beauty is more suitable for Western tastes, with a high nose bridge, thick flaming red lips, deep eye sockets, sea blue eyes, a height of nearly 1.8 meters, and a wide frame, and these... Most Asian men can't stand it.
As a Westerner, this beauty's skin is not as rough as that of ordinary Westerners. The pores are very fine and the skin is as smooth as silk. Under the harsh sunlight, it seems to be reflecting a white porcelain-like halo. .
However, this goddess in the hearts of everyone, a beauty, has a look of haggardness that cannot be completely concealed by makeup.
There were some intermittent sounds that had been lingering in her ears for a full week.
At first she thought it was just a simple auditory hallucination.
But as time went by, the voices became clearer and overlapping, as if they were telling something, making her increasingly trance-like.
She has seen a psychiatrist.
But the bald psychiatrist with three ex-wives was like a green male dog who wanted nothing more than to sleep with her.
The words of relief are filled with obscene hormones.
What Mary was waiting for at the airport was a friend who had returned from a trip to the East.
The other person is also a psychiatrist and her best friend.
Perhaps, the other party can let her have a good sleep.
If the problem still cannot be solved, Mary will have to seek help from the gangsters in the community who quietly sell special cigarettes.
Thinking of this, there was a hint of anxiety and sadness between the eyebrows of this typical Western beauty.
"Madam, you may need this!" A voice interrupted Mary's deep thoughts.
Mary was about to refuse the flies that came to harass her out of habit.
When he looked closely, he saw an old priest in red.
What the other party handed over was a Bible and a cross necklace.
Right behind the old priest, there was a young priest following closely.
The young priest has slightly curly black hair, a hooked nose, and pale skin. He seems more like a rumored vampire.
Rather than a priest who should be sunny and positive.
