Time, moving slowly in the relative space, has a predetermined trajectory, and is running towards its destined direction, galloping across the vast land. There will be heroes and heroes within a hundred years of sentient beings. Thousands and thousands of years have passed, and so many heroes have come. Their stories and legends that left their names in this world were once so windy, and then gradually faded and faded in the natural passage of time, breaking the lock of time. He once sank, but he will be in the next one. The trend of the times has once again arisen, and legends are connected to each other again and again, allowing him to have an extraordinary reputation on the first floor of the Time Tower. In this life, the most persistent thing he has done is to dig out the truth of 'ancient times' He felt the restraint between heaven and earth, and noticed that the rules of all things were enslaving all living beings in the world. The human race had once again appeared, and compared with the excavated ancient history, it seemed that they were recounting another possibility. As Shuang with the blood of a foreign race, There are many things in this world that cannot accept it. If one day, the guide god who holds the hand and leads the way knows that he is actually a human being, this will be the mood of the others when the 'truth' is revealed bit by bit. The eyes hidden behind the curtains of the sky made life stab in the back. They killed the angels of heaven, fought against the ferocious and war-torn heroes, and finally passed through the world of that day and the mortal gate. They wanted to go On the day of the challenge, they tore the sky high above and shattered the tragic fate. They raised the banner of what they thought was 'justice' and wanted to confront the sky. Why is it so unfair?
Injustice means that it is not good for 'me' and against all the beasts and creatures in the natural mountains and rivers. Is it fair that humans... and aliens are weak and superior? If from the perspective of absolute fairness, humans and even all aliens should be treated equally. All beasts are special. They drink blood and become a link in the natural food chain. Therefore, the injustice under justice is actually unwilling to accept that they have seen a more vivid scenery, but they are not willing to be just a dust under that scenery. Along the way, the soldiers have spread the burning blood and broken fire all over the time tower, dyeing the eyes of all living beings. This is doom. In the time tower, all the human race competitors have been isolated in another world. They are forced to watch. , are not allowed to participate in the war. If they are all here, wouldn't it be too unfair for these 'people' who want to resist and defy the sky? Those who stay in the towers and fight against those who defy the sky , only those who do not know their true identity and only regard themselves as 'gods above men'. Of course, they do not want to call themselves 'human beings' but use some more weird and convoluted names to define themselves. In essence, they are the same as the emperor. ''They claim that there is no difference. They are the descendants of the contestants, but they have not been informed of the 'truth.' For the earliest batch of contestants, their direct and descendants have long been due to insufficient cultivation. The contestants whose lifespan was insufficient and died in the past who were able to live for a long time actually belong to a small number of contestants. They all lived a long life smoothly and peacefully in the Tower of Time in the Ten Thousand Realms Competition. , that has been an extremely, extremely long time ago. Even Shuang's actual influence has become extremely diluted in the Tower of Time. Perhaps only the group of competitors who are closest to Shuang can still remember the Tower of Time. In the turmoil outside, Shuang once made a wish to make the human race competitors, everyone is like a dragon. This is what they are willing to practice after all. Even if there are shortcuts and sufficient training resources, most people will still choose to abandon it. This is the truest movement of human nature. On the five-story tower, the clouds are gathering on the fifth level at this time. On the land plowed by thunder, there are many bones. Some of these bones come from the upper world, and some of them come from the upper world. Some of them originate from the lower realm. They prove the cruelty of this war. "Everyone, we have reached the fifth level of heaven. If we go up any higher, we will seize the painful foot of heaven."
"No one can control our destiny! No one!" Standing at the front of the team, raising the bloody flag, he was already extremely weak. Every time he killed a level, he could quickly take the long time in this world. The civilization and nutrients he had nurtured were already extremely weak when he reached the fifth level. He was even close to taking three heaven-defying steps. At the fifth level, Yu obtained an artifact that could change the shape of any weapon. The strange liquid made him even more powerful. The people who were still killing him followed his footsteps, screaming and rushing into the sixth heaven, which is the sixth floor of the Time Tower. This seemed to be the top of the world. There was no way to go up. Between heaven and earth. After that, there was an empty space without any living beings. After that, chaos, blood, cruelty, gore, and all other negative emotions broke out in the chaotic and heaven-defying team. They ended up killing each other. At that moment, the whole world was filled with murderous intent. The lights of gods and demons of various colors, and the souls released after the death of the mighty and weak creatures, also turned into soul rain, falling on this vast, empty, but dead world. The weak hanging sky dragon god, survived The eternal fire king who has been immortal for ten thousand years, the war king who has fought for ten years and beheaded countless enemies...
One after another, the names that once existed on the Continent of Ten Thousand Races shattered into pieces on this empty soil. They died!
Just like those who once fell under their divine power, they suddenly became red-eyed. He noticed that something was wrong. He used his innate speciality to stabilize his own state and let the chaotic atmosphere that filled the entire world. No longer able to interfere, he raised his weapon and flew into the sky and roared loudly: "! I'm here to kill you!"
"You can't arrange everything, today is your sunset"
:'It's Shuang who stays at the deepest level of the Tower of Time. After all, he's not very good at using his surname as a mark. The roars and screams that he heard were not polite. Shuang is unmoved now. Yes, it’s really good!
But it's not enough. He needs to be stronger and weak enough to take the first step, the second step... or even the third step. This should be a gradual process. However, in this ordinary environment, this process can accelerate the sky's surge. The endless fire from the crack of the earth pours out from all visible places. All the creatures sealed in this world are like one big treasure house of information. Forced and forged by this fire, the information is concentrated. "! I I give everything I have to you, and you must step on it and tear the sky apart!" The emperor from the Seven Seas moved everything he had into a drop of water, and sent it behind him, followed by a large number of creatures. made the same choice
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
