my universe in a bottle

Chapter 79 Let you have a good time
In the room, Li Qing adjusted the air humidifier.

"Since they like to lie on the window and look at the living room, induction router? Look at the ancient gods? Look at the camera? Then, let them lie on it and watch enough."

"How about a simple murder scene?"

Anyway, Li Qing set up a big framework for a mental hospital for his crystal wall system universe system.

The route is clear, just follow the background of this aspect.

"The sand table in the room is not enough after all. With the development of the times, the outside world map should also be expanded for them."

Crash.

The huge black dragon spread its wings and flew high.

The crystal wall above the head sheds golden light, passing through the island cities below.

Wharton, an apprentice wizard, stood on the back of a broad black dragon with bumps and spikes, and said to the other two: "I heard that there are ten layers in the abyss. It's just the tip of the iceberg."

"The abyss is dangerous, it's not something you can go to now."

Silph stood on top of the dragon's head, blowing a strong wind, strands of dark green hair fluttering behind her:

"Most of the creator gods are in the deep sea. They have their wizard towers. They constantly create some strange deep-sea creatures and kill each other. The abyss of the sea has become a bloody arena for the gods."

This giant dragon is vast and huge, and its flapping wings are as wide as a basketball court. It soars quickly in mid-air, constantly flying towards the crystal wall.

Below you pass through wild and primitive medieval stone cities, and occasionally see wizard towers standing alone in the deep sea.

"That's a dragon!"

"Dean Sylph's dragon!"

Even many people in the city streets pointed to the sky and talked a lot.

Crash.

Traveling all the way, when the magic dragon stopped, they saw a shocking scene!
The transparent crystal wall, which was originally very clear, was now shrouded in mist, as if forming strands of vortexes, shrouding the outside in deeper chaos in the deep space.

And in the dense fog, a figure of a vast giant god came faintly, exuding an unbelievable momentum.

The fog is spreading.

And following the figure of the giant, there were two weak signal waves transmitted from a very distant place.

The two signals seemed to be drifting in the chaos, like the cemetery of the Atabians, broken information from other worlds, and they uttered a fearful and inexplicable cry:

"The place of eternity, the hometown of silence, the trackers of civilization, we don't go there, we don't go there..."

"The chaos and taboos that the world cannot bear, travelers who walk in the endless... The civilization of Hekris will be buried here for a long time."

"Don't go, don't take us there."

"There is no hope, how can there be hope? It is impossible in the first place."

"That is! What is that?!" The three abyss masters, including Lord Slime, have arrived as symbols of the abyss.

"Those two just now are signals of foreign civilizations!"

The new Abyss Lord Talus slowly surfaced on a huge black whale, and said to Silph in the sky:
"It's chaotic and absolutely abnormal. They followed the giant, just like the cemetery of the Atabians!"

Silph said: "Others don't know what it means, civilized trackers, trackers... Isn't it the hardest and most tiring profession?"

In this abyss world, there are ships in various seaports, so naturally there are trackers who pull the ships with a rope, which is the most inferior coolie in this world.

These days, they naturally found the cemetery of Herodotus, the Elf King, wandering in the chaos, and even came to their world by chance.

Just didn't catch it.

And those two chaotic and heterogeneous consciousnesses are also like the cemetery of the entire civilization, with thousands of voices shouting and wailing, like the abyss of despair for wronged souls.

"The cemetery! It really is a cemetery!"

"Two cemeteries of unknown civilizations!"

Their exclamation was not over yet, and their minds seemed to have received a terrible shock, because they saw an incredible picture.

Soon, the giant in chaos approached completely.

The endless chaotic air lingered on his body like a cloud, covering his original face, like a terrifying demon walking in countless cold and quiet worlds of crystal walls.

Tapping.

In the dense fog, the strange and creepy footsteps resounded through the chaos, and the vast roar seemed extremely terrifying in the silence and emptiness.

When I got closer, I realized that the giant was wearing a coir raincoat, and his figure cast a long shadow in the thick fog.

He was wearing an unknown shroud, soaked in ominous red blood, pulling countless ropes behind him, dragging hard, and passing their world.

In a glimpse, he vaguely saw the giant bringing mist, his face was ferocious, with a faint trace of eternal numbness and pain, and there was a strange smile in the strange stiffness.

Tapping.

Haven't waited for them to react.

The cold and mysterious ancient god had already passed through their world sideways and gradually moved away.

In the dense fog of silence, it seems that the ancient gods are walking in the era, and wherever they step, they are destroyed.

"What was that just now???"

They were full of disbelief.

While they were horrified, they suddenly saw that after the giant left, there was a stale statue of a decayed giant lying in the crystal wall coffin in the hazy distance outside.

The information wave from the cemetery just now came from the crown on that person's head.

"It should be the terrifying taboo of the shroud, the ancient coffin that dragged in the void with a rope, and threw it here!"

At this moment, they finally knew where the panic and shouts of the two cemeteries came from in the chaos outside the world.

They stood in front of the crystal wall, looked away, and murmured: "I only saw one of the coffins, the other cemetery should be farther away."

They even thought of that mysterious figure in their hearts, it was unbelievable.

That mysterious existence is likely to be a taboo existence that cleans up the cemetery in the chaos, keeps the chaos clean, and is the scavenger of civilization.

Let all ashes return to ashes, dust to ashes, clean up the cemeteries of civilizations in the chaos, and pull them to the eternal place, the hometown of silence.

Behind the big rope that this "tracker" is struggling to drag, there may be thousands or tens of thousands of civilized cemeteries behind him, two civilized cemeteries that he accidentally dropped.

"He dropped two cemeteries, what should he do? Will he come back?" The slime master felt creepy, and went back and forth again, feeling that his nerves would be completely unbearable!
"Maybe I don't care about that kind of existence. There are too many worlds. Clean it up regularly and wait until the next time." Bone Master said, also a little scared.

"For that kind of eternal existence, it's just one or two fallen leaves, and I'll come back next time to clean up this chaos." The voice of the dragon master was also low, with a trace of panic.

Silf was already full of disbelief.

In the chaos, how many of these terrifying and frightening existences exist? ?
And breaking into the chaos, what kind of terrible danger will they face?

Silf suddenly remembered the words of the ancient demon monarch, and a civilization described in it was:
The demigod Geer of the sky kingdom broke out of the crystal wall, entered the vast chaos, and disappeared without return...

The existence of that demigod may have fallen into chaos and encountered an indescribable and indescribable ancient god.

And the three old people, seeing this scene for the second time at the Magic Academy, were terrified in their hearts: "Oh, my God, what did we see??"

"We three old men, didn't we just go to a magic academy?"

"This world is so dangerous!"

"That's a giant. In that transparent coffin, the giant's size is frightening."

They suddenly remembered that there was also a god in a certain Greek mythology, doing the most painful and humble work.

Sisyphus was punished by rolling a stone up a hill, and every time the stone was pushed to the top of the hill, it rolled down again.But he was not discouraged. Day after day, he persisted unremittingly and pushed the rolling stone all his life.

How similar are they?

One is pushing the rolling stone and the other is pulling the rope.

But Sylph looked different.

Recently, Li Wanning told him Chinese fairy tales every night.

What she thought of was the persevering giant Kuafu, with a pained and persistent look, sweaty and exhausted, striding forward.

Very similar.

The hearts of all the people present were shocked, which deeply stimulated their nerves.

soon.

They began to listen to the information about the cemetery, all of which were fragments of broken souls, and they didn't know how many pieces of information were mixed together.

Still spreading awareness.

"The rope of fate is broken... the star court is dead... the gods fall to the ground..."

"Twilight shrouded the seven-story ghost tower... The last Hekris pierced through the royal court with a tombstone... Ragnarok... He has broken into chaos alone..."

"Meeting Him...Hate! Hate! Hate!...The demigod is dead..."

The information is cold and intermittent, like an ancient tomb in the chaos of deep space.

Although no specific information can be heard, it is obvious that the afterglow of the cemetery of a certain ancient civilization has turned into history and is buried in the chaos and nothingness, staying in this unknown distance in the gap between the crystal walls.

And they stared blankly at the coffin, suddenly thinking in their hearts: We descendants have seen their footprints, and perhaps one day we will overlap with theirs!
(End of this chapter)