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Chapter 263 The upcoming lost continent!

Chapter 263 The upcoming lost continent!
Why didn't the masters of the worlds tell these strong men about the location of the lost continent.

The reason for this is to protect their lives, which is the most important point.

If these powerhouses meet the ruler of chaos, it will be like an egg hitting a rock, and it will be smashed.

At that time, even if they lose their wives and lose their soldiers, they will have nowhere to avenge these strong men.

They had made an agreement with the Chaos Master long ago. In the Chaos Dimension, they should not disturb him at will, otherwise they would have nothing to say.

Secondly, even if you don't tell them the location, you must let them in.

In this way, when the Lost Continent is born, you can also seize the opportunity to enter the Lost Continent first and open the passage to your own realm.

In this way, they can send quasi-sages, or even strong saints, to collect most of the resources of the lost continent.

Anyway, the Lord of Chaos also said that when the agreed time comes, He will spit out the Lost Continent.

At that time, even if he was on the Lost Continent, he would not care about it if he was beaten into a dog's brain.

Moreover, the Lord of Chaos has said that when the lost continent appears, if the human race is also looking for the lost continent in the chaotic dimension.

He will let the race enter the Lost Continent first, and the time limit is one year.

One year later, the restrictions on the powerhouses from all realms will be lifted.

This is what the masters of the worlds do not want to see, although they are not afraid that in just a year, the human race will rise in the lost continent.

But even if there is a slight possibility, they will strangle it to death in the cradle.

After all, they know the resilience and terror of the human race.

On the Lost Continent, they have tasted the horror of this group of strong human races.

A saint-level human race would always think of a master and die together.

Isn't this kind of thinking too much?

He obviously has great strength and status, but for the sake of those ants in the human world, he dared to die with a master.

This horse riding is a race of lunatics.

The same is true even for the master-level human race powerhouses, who can stand it if they are on the horse and risk their lives at every turn.

Anyway, in the battle where the continent was lost, the powerful people from all worlds felt the lunatic thinking of the human race.

And let alone a lunatic, he is also good at layout. After he died, he left a lot of backhands for the descendants of the human race, so that they can speed up their growth.

So they don't want to let the race have time to get these inheritances.

Even if there is only one year, they will not give it to the human race.

Those powerful people from all realms who entered, in addition to occupying the first opportunity to enter the lost continent, they also had to kill the human race that entered the chaotic dimension.

They will not allow Terrans to exist in this chaotic dimension.

Has the human race ever sent people into the chaotic dimension?
Have!
And there have been quite a few for thousands of years, but all of them have been folded into the chaotic dimension.

After all, since the loss of the mainland, the inheritance of the human race has broken down, and there is something wrong with it. Even in the best era, only one saint was born.

But that saint was despicably shot by the master of all realms in secret, and fell.

Since then, no saint has existed in the human world.

Therefore, the human race that entered the chaotic dimension is very weak. In addition to facing the encirclement and suppression of the powerful from all worlds, they also have to deal with the dangers that exist in the dimension.

The human race that can survive in the chaotic dimension for a hundred years can already be said to have amazing luck and strength.

But it is completely impossible to truly obtain the birth of the Lost Continent.

Chu Yun kept saying that he was incompatible with the chaotic dimension and his luck was low, but it was not the case, his luck was already too strong.

After searching for the lost continent that he hadn't found for thousands of years, it only took him more than a year to find it. He also entered the lost continent and obtained countless resources.

Although with the help of the will of heaven and earth, he was given the innate spirit treasure compass.

But doesn't this also mean that his luck is strong?
Why has such an innate spirit treasure never been born, but it was born now.

Isn't it doomed for Chu Yun to find the Lost Continent!

Perhaps this is the era when the extremes of the human race must be reversed!
Declining to the extreme becomes prosperous instead. After being oppressed by the world for so long, it is time to resist.

After Chu Yun retreated for a full year, the Lord of Chaos stopped looking for food, and opened a pair of eyes like vast stars.

All things and phenomena in the eyes are constantly manifesting in it, and there is a scene of Chu Yun retreating in the universe in his sleeves.

Beside him, the three resource mountains had disappeared, and Sanlian was shrouded in a halo, invisible.

When the eyes of the Lord of Chaos swept over the three lotus, there was a wave of waves, and the three lotus made him a little surprised.

But when he reached his level, he would no longer covet anything, and after being amazed, he became dull.

After sweeping past Chu Yun, his eyes did not stop looking into the depths of the Lost Continent.

After crossing the principle of space, he stopped in a quaint thatched cottage.

In this thatched hut, there is a vague figure sitting in front of the chessboard, raising his hand and making moves, all of which manifest the Dao.

One piece and one piece, all ways are on the chessboard.

"Xi, the agreement between you and me has been completed."

The ethereal voice of the ruler of chaos resounded in the hut.

The figure's hand holding the chess froze slightly, then fell, the chessboard suddenly disappeared, and the black and white two players evolved into Tai Chi gossip.

"Luan, thank you very much."

A gentle voice spewed out from the figure's mouth.

This voice is full of strong confidence and the charm of controlling everything.

"No, without your help, I can't get out of the chaos."

The voice of the master of chaos replied indifferently.

"Are you sure you want me to spit out the lost continent?"

"As long as you open your mouth, I can protect you for a period of time. Even the ruler of the worlds cannot force me to do so."

The voice was calm, yet full of dominance.

That's right, as long as he thinks, it doesn't matter if he guards him for a while longer, as for the agreement with the master of the worlds.

Ah!
Does he need to care?

As for this group of masters with their own ghosts, he is not afraid in the chaotic dimension.

But this hazy figure didn't agree, but shook his head faintly, and pressed his palm on the Tai Chi gossip.

Fiery rays of light burst out from it, engulfing the entire thatched cottage.

"Time doesn't wait for me. If you delay it any longer, it's just a waste of time."

"This era is the last chance for my human race, and the worlds will not give the world another chance."

"Then everything will be the ultimate in this era!"

In the hot light that can distort everything, the indifferent voice gradually became weaker.

And the master of chaos also took his eyes back.

"The end of the era? Or the desperate situation against fate?"

"interesting."

Inexplicable words sounded from the mouth of the ruler of chaos.

A terrifying scene happened, a huge mouth like an abyss slowly opened, as if grinning.

His gaze once again focused on Chu Yun who was in retreat.

No, to be precise, it was the three lotuses surrounding him.

This surprised him, the incomprehensible Sanlian.

(End of this chapter)

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