I'll hand over the system soon.

The man who slaughtered was extremely huge and very rough in appearance. He held a huge ax and continued to deal damage. No one was his opponent, and everyone he fought with was killed by his axe.

Gradually, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood accumulated under this man, and no one came forward because he had killed all the people.

This man was exhausted and sat in the sea of ​​blood and corpses, panting and panting. He yelled: "Come out!"

Sancho trembled all over and walked out without any hesitation.

Hongjun's lips parted slightly: "The way of strength."

Sancho didn't dare to disobey and jumped into Pangu's hand. Then Pangu slowly raised his hand until he was eye level with Sancho.

Looking at the person who was only the size of his fingertips, Pangu frowned, stared at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly burst into laughter.

The ball of light was held in Pangu's palm and slowly became smaller, until he kneaded it into the size of a bead.

Hongjun also jumped into the palm of Pangu's hand and sat down cross-legged opposite Sancho. Hearing Pangu's sarcastic words, he said calmly: "Why blame me? I just took advantage of a chance. I am not the only one who has benefited from this." One, wouldn’t Yang Mei, Shi Chen and others also get this benefit?”

Pangu smiled and kicked the giant ax at his feet, and said bitterly: "I don't deserve this fate! Why is this so? Since I can't escape this fate, then everyone will be trapped in this chaos!" "

So Sancho briefly narrated the legend he knew about the great god Pangu.

Pangu felt a little sad after hearing this, "I thought there was always a glimmer of hope, so I was willing to open up this world, but now it sounds like it was Hongjun who was sacrificed for us."

Wherever the ax wind passes, chaos is like a crack being split in an egg, but this egg will heal on its own, and the crack will close immediately as soon as it appears.

Pangu was still confronting Hongjun, "This life belongs to you, not mine. I am just a victim to earn life for you."

It's a pity that Pangu didn't mean to explain. After saying that, he put Sancho and Hongjun down, then stood up and grabbed the mountain of corpses on the ground. Countless rays of light converged from the mountain of corpses to the palm of Pangu's hand, and finally converged into a light group.

After pouring his heart's blood into Sancho's heart, Pangu looked at Sancho solemnly and said: "I will give you the way of strength to help you ascend to a high position. When the time is right in the future, please give me this drop of your heart's blood." A glimmer of life.”

Pangu also knew that Hongjun had no need to lie. He asked more questions because he couldn't believe it.

Pangu paused, "Is this true?"

Seeing that Hongjun didn't answer, he wasn't upset and just asked him: "How can I earn this life?"

But then she thought about it, it was Hongjun who sent her here, so it shouldn't matter if she said so. After all, Hongjun, the spokesperson of heaven, was not afraid, so what was she afraid of.

Sancho, who was completely unable to stop him and could only watch helplessly, was already a Buddha. As long as he didn't want to go to Aquamarine, let these big guys do whatever they wanted.

Sancho is a little confused now and can't figure out the situation at all. Is this an illusion or the real starting point of prehistoric times? Can she really tell Pangu's story?

After ensuring that the beads entered Sancho's body, Pangu stood up, raised his giant axe, lowered his head and said to Sancho: "You have only heard about Pangu's creation of the world, but you haven't seen it yet. Today I will ask you to see it live. How I created the world.”

But before it could be closed, the crack was caught by Pangu and pushed open. Then, Pangu's figure became bigger and bigger, and the crack he opened became bigger and bigger.

Hongjun was choked and his face didn't look good. He replied: "I wanted to accept my fate, but I found a glimmer of hope. Why, you don't want this chance?"

Sancho's eyes widened, wait, what did Pangu say just now?

What does it mean to give her strength to help her reach a high position? Is that what she meant?

Sancho blinked. It was very good. After having the blood of God Pangu in her body, she also had unknown beads from the Three Thousand Demon Gods of Chaos in her body, and she did not feel any indigestion.

Sancho didn't dare to blink, just looking at the scene in front of him in horror.

Pangu laughed, and the laughter was very shocking to Sancho's ears. Her insides seemed to be vibrating with the laughter.

Pangu's huge body was shocked by these three words. He froze for a long time and sighed: "I understand."

Couldn't the person in front of me be Pangu?

Pangu snorted disdainfully: "If you had accepted your fate, you wouldn't have sent her here."

Then the bead was bounced by Pangu again.

Sancho dared not speak.

Hongjun was too lazy to go back to Pangu. He was Hongjun, so there was no need to lie.

She always feels that the current content is not something she can listen to for free, and she doesn’t want to pay for it from the bottom of her heart.

After finishing speaking, Pangu's ax struck straight down into the depths of chaos.

"What story did you hear about me? Tell me."

Hearing the word "chaos" and combining it with the image of a giant in front of her, Sancho had a guess in her mind that was so bold that it made her tremble.

"I've heard some of your stories," Sancho said, suppressing his fear.

"Is He determined to make us die?"

Hongjun was speechless for a long time, and finally said in a rather feeble tone: "Errors born from trial and error, and their demise are what we belong to."

Pangu's voice sounded like a bell: "What do you mean?"

Hongjun raised his head and flicked something to the center of Pangu's eyebrows. Pangu didn't stop him. He closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, his face became countless times more embarrassed.

Hongjun sent her back to the starting point of the ancient world - chaos?

"It's just a change of cage. You don't have to be so resentful." Hongjun said again.

When Cao Cao arrived, suddenly, a figure gradually solidified in front of their eyes. His hair and beard were all white, and his figure was about the same size as Sancho.

"People in future generations, do you know me?" Pangufu sat down again and stretched out his hand to Sancho. The intention was very clear, asking Sancho to jump into his palm and speak.

Hongjun chuckled, "I sent her here because of your kindness and to find a chance for you. If you don't want her, I will send her away."

"Hongjun...that's how it is, that's how it is."

Then a drop of particularly bright red blood condensed from her heart, and when Sancho looked over, it bounced into her heart.

"Should I call you Hongjun, or should I call you saint? Or the way of heaven?" Pangu's words were sarcastic.

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It was just a drop of her heart's blood that entered her body. The worst possible outcome was death. She even accepted death, but she was afraid of what this drop of her heart's blood would do.

Watching Chaos being split apart by Pangu, watching the heaven and earth first appear, watching Pangu finally exhausted and falling into the world he created, watching his body turn into the vast earth, sun and moon, watching a world The birth of.

Good night, babies