My universe in a bottle

Chapter 425 Life and Death

The emperor took a look at the battle situation in the distance.

Black Star had indeed lost to Minis and had already run away, running into the depths of the Chaos Maze, because he would die if he persisted.

"Minis, I remember you!"

Black Star was covered in blood, "You, the Emperor, one day, I will definitely kill you from my horse. I would rather bully the white-bearded man than bully the poor young man!"

After saying the harsh words, Black Star ran away.

As expected, it is a mortal cultivating immortal style. This is a running style. You provoke enemies, say harsh words and run away, change the map, explore the secret land next door, and then the Dragon King returns.

But can he not lose?

Black Star beat Ji Cao, Immortal Grudge, and those dozen superior mechas one after another. Even though he was so drugged that there was not a drop of urine in the stimulant, he was already exhausted, and Minnis came out to take advantage.

Black Star is such an upright and passionate protagonist, how can he not be angry?

Minnis is so wicked.

"Black Star lost, so what?"

The emperor took a deep breath.

"The winner has been decided, isn't it?" Atabibia said calmly, with a calm expression, as if he had never experienced a battle just now.

The implication is obvious.

This battle is about who can break through to perfection first, stay at the unobservable level forever, and be 100% invincible.

After fighting for so long, Atabibia and Tianzi both broke through at almost the same time. No one was ahead of the other, and they couldn't beat the other at this time. Both sides were in an invincible state.

How to attack this?

It was no longer possible to attack, and the two of them could no longer continue fighting. Therefore, it was Black Star and Minis who competed for Ji Cao, but Minis had already won.

tread!

Tap!

Artabia's figure slowly approached, quickly "passed" the emperor's body, and walked towards Minis in the distance.

"Well done."

Atabibia said calmly.

"This is a matter of course." Minis replied, "He is just a black star, and he knows how to speak harshly, so he is naturally not as good as me."

"Raise the torch."

Atabibia glanced coldly at the two transparent ghosts, the Emperor and Professor Wales, and guided:

"I am now at the Intangible Level. I cannot touch any foreign objects, nor can I hold a torch. You only need to light the torch at all times to illuminate the emperor's figure and position, so as to prevent you from being attacked by the emperor."

"Minnis, you can rest assured. If the emperor wants to attack you, I will break his hand."

If the opponent dares to leave the untouchable level, attack in person, and enters an attackable state, he will break the invisible level and strike.

Show your hands and chop your hands.

Show your feet and chop your feet.

Like the first unobservable level, the second untouchable level also has an alternative concealment-breaking one-hit mechanism.

As long as Minis is protected, his emperor will not be able to make a sneak attack. Minis is just a lower level, and he will not fall in an instant.

The emperor frowned.

This fighting art is a bit frustrating.

There are too many mysteries in the realm mechanism.

Black Star has lost, and Minnis, who attacked the winner by himself, will definitely be attacked by surprise.

"Minis, kill Ji Cao and prepare to preserve it as original medicinal materials to avoid long nights and nightmares." Artabia's voice was cold.

The emperor frowned again, but couldn't say anything.

The other party is already raising a bonfire and establishing the kingdom of God in the chaos. The most important thing is that he and Professor Wales are still "guests" in the kingdom of God illuminated by the bonfire.

I can only watch helplessly.

Can we really only stay so close and let the opponent win in person? Go get the ambrosia?

What's the difference between this and being tied hand and foot and looking at Huang Mao and Niu's own people in front of his face?

"What?" Atabibia said: "Welsh, are you going to take action? Are you afraid to take action because you are afraid that I will see the details of the next realm and take the opportunity to study you?"

"What's the next realm?" Minis blinked.

After all, he and Black Star have been fighting and have no intention of paying attention to the next door.

"It's obvious."

Atabia smiled and said, "These two people can obviously join forces to fight me. This old man is a researcher and a warrior. He can help out, but he doesn't dare to take action. I guess he is in the next level and he doesn't dare to take action." It’s not hard to guess.”

"If two people join forces, I may not be able to win."

"Welsh, you are too forward-thinking and too steady. You lose in being steady."

Professor Wales was silent for a moment.

But he also didn't dare to bet, that was too extreme. If two people took action, they might kill him, but they might also be forced by the other party, delaying time to research a new realm. This guy was a research emperor.

This battle was indeed fought cautiously, mother-in-law and mother, looking forward and backward.

"So?" Professor Wales said to the person next to him: "Ji Cao, aren't you going to resist once? Minis is also seriously injured, and Atabibia doesn't dare to take action. If he reaches out, we will chop off his hand."

Ji Cao kept looking at them with a silent expression. After a while, he stood up and said simply: "Minis, fight with me."

"Okay." Minnis said nothing.

In an instant, the light was bright, and a halo shone across the entire land.

"Kill!" Ji Cao's blood surged like a vast ocean.

This battle lasted for a long time.

Wales and others did not intervene, and could not intervene, so they just watched quietly.

Finally, as Ji Cao, who was already seriously injured, was about to die, Minis stopped.

Ji Cao looked at the people around him with a wry smile, shook his head and showed a hint of freedom, "In the final analysis, times make heroes. After all, time does not wait for me, and God does not favor me."

Boom, boom, boom.

Ji Cao's heart was failing, and the skin all over his body was rapidly withering and losing moisture.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a skinny and dead tree, shrinking and becoming shorter, and finally turned into a dragon-shaped ginseng with dark green dragon-shaped leaves.

His whole body gradually took root in the soil, and a green fairy grass was swaying on the top of the ginseng. Ji Cao slowly leaned against a crystal wall, looking through the ruins of the battlefield in the dense fog to the demonic world opposite.

"They continue to resist, and eventually the next Demon Emperor will emerge."

In a trance, he seemed to see the future of this land. His descendants would be born regularly to find a chance to fight against the gods.

"I'm just the first to start." Ji Cao said.

"Ji Cao, this is not a free struggle, it's just that you impose a fate on them. You are also a father, imposing hope and future on your children."

Atabibia said calmly from the side: "This land does not have to suffer tragedy. Because you distorted the land, demonic monks appeared and were coveted by others."

Ji Cao was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Yes, it is true that he passed on his pain to the common people, turning them into demons and resisting the gods in the sky day and night.

Suddenly, the Black Star Immortal Emperor's friendly and gentle face appeared in front of his eyes.

"In the final analysis, I am just jealous of Xian's happiness and angry about my tragedy."

The thick fog covered it again, leaving only a ginseng fairy grass leaning on the blood-stained crystal wall, without any shadow.

However, most of the demonic monks do not know that their tragedy was caused by the ancestor demon emperor, and their tragedy cannot be changed.

The gods will not be sentimental towards them, because only the devil exists. The emergence of fairy grass in this land again and again is a great opportunity.

The war between the demon mortals and the gods of chaos has become a destiny.

In the distant future generations, no one will remember that the first generation Demon Emperor was the source of tragedy, and future generations will only record that scene.

[In the year 2863 of the Demon Festival, the first generation of Demon Emperor Ji Cao swept through twelve thousand heavens and worlds, established the Demonic Dynasty, entered the chaos, fought against multiple ancient gods, died and transformed into a Tao, the prison turned into a garden, and the crystal walls climbed with vines . 】

The night is dark.

The tall man in the pavilion closed the page of the history book and said with a smile: "Demons are born from immortals, and they end up becoming enemies day and night. They all fight for that freedom."

"Father, Na Ji Cao." The child showed emotion.

He resents his father and becomes a father again. Resentment will be passed on. He imposes his resentment on his children and lets them fulfill their dreams for him.

And why aren’t there many fathers in the world like this?

Children are free, not slaves to their father.

When the creation gods enslave the common people, madmen like Iris will eventually come out.

"History is faint and the years are long. This time has been so long that I have almost forgotten that Ji Cao was once my descendant. My blood once flowed in his body." The man just smiled and slowly looked at the sky. Looking across the sky, he seemed to see his most glorious ancient years.

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