Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

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The old man was stunned.

Is my God too old to remember who he is?

Nirvana rebirth? Or live again?

"You are the pioneer, who led our army of watchmen to participate in that war.

You are a relic from the stars. "

The old man recited and said some old terms, hoping to evoke memories.

"The stars..."

The idol whispered, then fell silent.

The old man was perturbed, and he didn't know what he meant or the current state of the pioneers, but he knew that his destiny was about to usher in the dawn.

"My God, how are you? Can you recover?" The old man was looking forward to it.

"What is resuscitation," said the idol.

The old man was excited, "You are the rule, incarnated in the myriad ways, of course, you are revived in the form of rules.

Back then, your body suffered an accident in the war. Now that the gods have returned to their homeland, they should break the seal they imposed and awaken again. "

He was looking forward to that wisp of black mist reappearing in the world, sweeping the world and opening the way for thousands of awakened ones.

Ontology? seal?

This old guy really knows a lot, and he is hiding what he is.

"I can't sense the body." The idol raved.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said sadly, "Have you forgotten, you carried eighteen blood nails to suppress the ultimate evolutionary body, hoping to stand at the highest point, use your strength to break through all methods, and wipe out all the pollution and strangeness.

But you finally see that after the end, there are still things, and unfortunately stop there, and there is no more news. "

This information is a bit large.

Bai Bing thought, the ultimate evolutionary body, is that the corpse of the worm?

After the R rating, is there anything else left? Did that "pioneer" come to this place and finally stop?

"I can't remember, you continue." The idol whispered.

The old man opened his mouth, suddenly realized something, looked at Bai Bing's body and An Yingqiu, his eyes were faint, "You two, you have to see the gods, give you a coffin, and go to rest in peace."

After all, countless ghost fires suddenly appeared in the cemetery behind, the big tomb was excavated, and some hands climbed out of it.

"Well, I don't care," said the idol.

The old man said: "Your recovery is a big secret, and now the memory has not awakened, the subordinates suggest..."

"I don't need advice," said the idol.

The old man was shocked and felt chills all over his body, and then he saw the black mist pouring out of the young boy's chest, and suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake.

This is a mark put on by my God, and this person must be related to my God!

He didn't dare to say more, and said honestly:

"Actually, what happened at that time, only you know the answer.

I have a guess as to where you went back then...

Before you left, you said that you have completed the analysis of the ultimate evolutionary body and confirmed that it is sequence one, but there are still several dark clouds hanging over it, the cause and effect are uncertain, and the result cannot be deduced.

Then you went, and when you didn't return, when I waited to see you again, I saw a corpse hidden in the mist with a lot of blood nails on it.

That ultimate evolutionary body has always been brutal and violent, but at that time, it was very calm.

Then it rolled up the last blood nail, stuck it on its body, glanced at us, and left...

You are gone, and the ultimate evolution of Sequence One is also gone. "

The idol was silent, staring at him, very majestic and quiet.

The old man was sweating on his forehead, and hurriedly bowed his head, adding, "Of course, this is just what I saw, and some of your followers also saw it. Maybe we were wrong at the time and encountered unknown pollution..."

Bai Bing was silent, he knew what the old man wanted to say, is this the story of a dragon slayer who eventually became a dragon?

Maybe not so simple.

"It's not me." The idol said.

Bai Bing can be sure that he has seen the corpse so many times, but he has never felt the black fog, and that kind of weirdness. Every time it is preying, hunting, and walking on the road of evolution, it seems that it will never fill up.

"Of course it's not the real you, you are everywhere, and the gods are not bound by matter."

The old man said, "You are a **** and an extraordinary power, but your power has been sealed by the world, and we are all waiting to appear."

"Where is the seal?" said the idol.

The old man was stunned, don't you know the place where you were sealed?

It seems that after so many years, even my **** has gradually become closer to mortals, at least in terms of wisdom, making him feel closer.

"Qingqiu."

An Yingqiu, who was kneeling on the side, suddenly spoke.

Bai Bing put his attention away, of course, he didn't ask, that would be detrimental.

"Are you an awakener of the ancient phoenix clan?" The old man looked at An Yingqiu.

He felt that this person was in a very dangerous state and was close to the level of the year. She didn't seem to notice it, so he suggested burying it.

But my **** wouldn't let me suggest it, so he had to endure it.

"The legendary ancient, um, some kind of power was sealed in a special way and was located in the Qingqiu Clan." An Yingqiu said.

Qingqiu?

Bai Bing is very surprised. He has heard of this clan, but he has rarely seen its clan members. According to his understanding, it is an ordinary S-level clan that is actually related to the ancient demons?

"That's right."

The old man admitted, "Your power sleeps here, that is your true godhead.

You once said that if you died, you would leave your godhead, keep your godhead, and let future generations inherit and spread fire. "

He sighed, my **** really lost all memory, even Qingqiu didn't know it, that was the shadow you left unintentionally in those days.

At the same time, he also wondered, how could my **** have amnesia to such an extent that he has really passed away?

Is it another godhead who is speaking now?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, my God will live forever.

The statue is silent.

Bai Bing opened his eyes and looked into the distance. Progress bars appeared on the cemetery, such as blood volume, status monitoring, and even numbers.

This is an analysis of the system that has just emerged, and it has loaded new modules.

From a distance, it looks like a legion once compiled.

But many years have passed, and there are only pieces of graves left. They are lingering in this forbidden land. They maintain their lives by changing their heads, and they are waiting for a recovery one day.

The system responded by putting a red "X" in front of their numbers, which was invalid.

Bai Bing began to doubt his current state~www.NovelMTL.com~ Am I a god? Am I inheriting the throne?

"My recovery may not end everything." The idol whispered.

The old man shook his head firmly, "We saw the black fog, and that is the rule. You incarnate the rule, and of course you can end everything, and it is simpler than the end of the previous era."

"How did the last era end?" said the idol.

"The great sun is coming, the stars are shining, and there is fire everywhere." The old man said, "You call it a supernova, and the polluted call it a catastrophe, erasing everything and ending an era."

After all, the old man looked around and sighed in his heart.

"At the same time, it has created thousands of miles of desolation and dried up living beings. You once said that the destruction of the world by heaven's punishment is a tragedy, but there is no other choice."

Is this lost place the ruins of the previous era?

So many ancient races were wiped out and became sealed bodies?

Bai Bing thought to himself, those who used to have powers did have the means, but unfortunately not many. After all, they failed to sweep everything away, and the Zerg revived and achieved what they are today.

Am I going to inherit the Godhead and do an unfinished mission?

Bai Bing was lost in thought.

Sounds weird.

"I have some memories," said the idol, "but how do I return to freedom?"

Turning into a stone is very uncomfortable, unable to move, and can only use will to transmit sound.

The old man was stunned.

Does my **** really remember it? How could he ask such a common-sense question? It made him worry. It seems that my God has been severely injured, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in wisdom.

Could it be that the rules of incarnation and the achievement of the divine position will become like this?

He bowed down and said:

"Rules are infinite power, but rules are dead."

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