Great Antiquity: Anger at the Beginning

But the pain in my head was like being stirred with a stick.

The state of madness slowly recedes.

At the same time, his mind is slowly recovering.

after.

It's just... stunned... "Where am I"

"Am I still alive"

"what just happened"

A set of doubts after three consecutive lives.

Mo Shuai's memory began to gradually flood back into his mind.

"It turns out that I have lost the source of life."

The magician thought so.

But right now.

He found out what was wrong.

No! Since the source of life is burned, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving! Why is he still alive now! Because he is in a state of rage.

Start burning the source of life.

Therefore.

The reason at that time was also covered by the anger.

But when everything returned to calm, he also forgot what had just happened.

The magician looked up at the magic soldiers in the sky.

It seems to be there.

This gave him some peace of mind.

But... that... where did the Pangu ethnic group in white go, when the magic commander was pondering.

His eyes swept away by chance, but he happened to see the apple standing in front of the crowd.

The magician was stunned again.

What is this special situation? I have these under my own hands... The demon generals and the demon soldiers are all waste? Obviously the enemy is in front of me.

Why didn't they rise up and attack hundreds of millions of demon soldiers? Could it be that they still can't win a demon general? Think about it here.

The magic commander immediately roared, "Where is the magic general and magic soldier! Take this thief for me! This commander will be rewarded a lot!"

Although the magician was seriously injured.

But when he shouted this sentence, he used a lot of strength.

The sound was very loud, echoing in the chaos of the void for a long time.

only......"......"

The whole place was silent.

No one answered him at all.

Don't tell me someone's going to set off to "take it"

Apple.

The magician was stunned.

Not sure what's going on here.

"Am I not loud enough"

The magician wondered in his heart.

Then he shouted again.

This time, I'm just going to cheat my life.

Some weaker demon soldiers even covered their ears.

And then... no one paid him any attention.

Mo Shuai's brows were already wrinkled into a ball at this moment.

He couldn't say that his voice was not heard.

Because he saw the hundreds of millions of demon soldiers in front of him, and they were all staring at him at the moment.

It's like watching a rare species.

The magician is now a question mark.

Could it be that what happened was that he was already dead.

Then these... Demon soldiers and that... Pangu race have also died.

Only that... the boy in white is alive.

In this way, you can explain your current state.

After all, after burning the source of life, no one can survive.

"Um."

The magician nodded in satisfaction.

I don't think my explanation is perfect.

It's just that he didn't expect it.

There is such a world in death.

"It's amazing!"

The magician couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"Although everyone is dead, my strength should still be the strongest!"

The magic commander looked at the hundreds of millions of magic soldiers in front of him.

He thought that he was a magician when he was alive, and naturally he should be a magician after death.

These... the magic soldiers don't obey their orders.

It doesn't matter.

Just conquer them again by force! Think of this.

The magician is also in a good mood.

With an aloof attitude, he said, "Since everyone is already dead.

And my strength is still the strongest among you, you should all respect me as a magician! If there are those who do not obey.

kill!"

"..."

Still no one responded.

but.

The magician can clearly feel it.

These... the way the demon soldier looked at himself.

It's not like looking at rare species anymore.

Instead, he was looking at a mentally retarded person! The demon soldiers didn't say a word.

Just quietly watching the magic show.

Some demon generals suddenly turned ugly.

They are reflecting right now.

Why did I follow such mental retardation in the first place...it's a bit shameful...even though most people are relatively quiet.

But some people couldn't help it anymore, so they mumbled, "What the hell is he talking about, aren't we still alive and well?"

Not much sound.

But Mo Shuai's hearing is so sensitive.

Even if they are hundreds of thousands of miles apart, they can still hear clearly.

but.

Mo Shuai wished he hadn't heard these words at the moment.

"You... are still alive"

The magician asked in shock.

"yes."

Apple, who was standing in front of the demon soldiers, replied with a smile.

"Do not......"

The magician's eyes were immediately.

A lot darker, "Impossible!"

Everything in front of him was too shocking for him.

"All the demon soldiers! Quick, take down this Pangu tribe for me!"

The magician shouted hysterically.

But no matter how many times he gives orders.

The result will not change.

The demon soldiers still looked at him with caring eyes for the mentally retarded.