The old rabbit knew many stories that Xia Wushuang didn't know. But these stories gradually overlapped with what Xia Wushuang knew.

Tens of thousands of years ago, or more than tens of thousands of years ago, a terrifying terrifying god battle broke out on the battlefield outside the territory. More than 300 gods, who had no idea what they were aiming, were invincible all the way and were unstoppable to a mysterious place outside the starry sky.

Then, a large number of black-clothed gods who emerged from somewhere woke up on that mysterious land and fought an endless battle with these more than 300 gods.

All the fighters on both sides are god emperors with terrible abilities. When quiet, everything is silent. When moving, space is destroyed, causing the universe to tremble. The explosion of galaxies makes the whole world fall into an era of the fall of gods.

This battle that affected the entire world was not until decades after the outbreak of the war, and finally ended with the defeat of three hundred gods and was defeated.

The "Bone Emperor" Aostaleon he knew, as well as the god-slaughtering assassin PA, the shadow demon Namon Moore, and the master sword saint, were all participants in the shocking battle.

And if he heard that so-called small mystery, if he heard it correctly, it should be the second generation of mystery taken away by the group of DOTA heroes when the ashes of the White Bone Emperor were flipping the past images.

"What a powerful backstage. Even if those big guys were severely injured in that god battle, the God Emperor was the God Emperor after all, and it would be too easy to crush him to death." Xia Wushuang sighed. His purpose in coming to the Kingdom of God was to pick up girls according to the order, so why did he play with him?

"Background? You underestimate yourself too much. Isn't your backstage strong?" Chen Guang became more and more vicious. The old rabbit woke Xia Wushuang and said, "Your mentor, that is, the big electric baton that has been transformed into a skeleton lich. Although he also lost his life in that god battle, he is not a simple person. Among the many retreating god emperors, only he is still walking in the universe with his original name. He has not been cleansed by the gods in black yet."

"You said Lao Luo?! He is just a saint..." Xia Wushuang suddenly said halfway through his words.

He remembered Rodris' every move before him. Whether it was to kill those demons who even had a headache with the saints; or to slap a primitive saint with one hand; or to finally sneer and cut off the super god host for him and leave it to his soul to contract. Everything this guy did along the way was so simple, rough, domineering, as if he was not afraid of any power in the world at all.

Can a peak saint do this with just one? He remembered Christina, Yasuo Sui, Yasaka Kanako, and Yashiyi Nagalin. These women are all known as the strongest combat powers under the gods. They are all supreme peak saints.

But there is no doubt that they can't do the same thing as the Great Ghost. Take Kanako Yasuka for example. Although her strength crushed the Sage of Tsukiyoshi named Yamayuki, it would be absolutely impossible for her to slap her directly to death through a layer of space barrier.

This is the gap.

Although a peak saint is extremely powerful, he wants to cross the boundary and kill another saint. He must have his true body, and he cannot even use his clone.

Moreover, Xia Wushuang clearly remembered that the Great Ghost only said that he was not a god, but he never mentioned what he existed.

"Then you just treat him as a saint." The old rabbit did not mock Xia Wushuang for being shallow, but just raised the smoke pot in his hand. He shook the rocking chair as old as him, and patiently guided him: "In this era when there are few gods and almost no gods are born, the peak saint is already considered the peak combat power, so you still need to work harder."

"That Grandpa Rabbit, what kind of combat power are you? I heard Bayi Yonglin say that you once stood on the moon and punched a peak saint-level Zhentianzhu." Xia Wushuang calmed down his agitation. He felt that after listening to the old rabbit's words, he seemed to have boarded a large ship that was sailing. What was about to usher in unexpected storms.

The red light in the sky brightens unstable. The moon is the inner world of the moon, and there is no sun. Everything depends on the sun to shine directly on the moon mantle. Only by activating the runes above can you emit something similar to sunlight.

"Boy, your movements are so fast. The front foot just now was in the camp of Monster Mountain, and the back foot rushed to the moon and got into the mix with the ancient royal family who were planning to escape from the moon... Haha, it's so terrifying to the younger generation." The old rabbit sighed with a smile, then leaned against the rocking chair and looked at the sky in the distance.

In response to Xia Wushuang's question of 'What kind of combat power he has now', this mysterious old rabbit thought for a long time before slowly saying: "Since the four gods of ancient times sealed the supreme evil demon Aviya and crushed the big world into three thousand small worlds, forty-nine things called the 'Tianyan Forbidden Technique' were born."

The old man's old palm finally stopped shaking so much. He changed into some tobacco and slowly said, "The original purpose of this kingdom of gods was to seal the moon you see now. Countless gods have come here and left many things. Among them, the "Ten Fantasy of Fantasy" specially used to fight with people are the ten "Tianyan Forbidden Techniques" they left behind, which are very powerful."

"And I am just an old thing that is about to die. I was able to kill that beast with one punch, but it was just because of the existence of "Demon Break". But in terms of my own realm, it is not very powerful."

Speaking of this, the old rabbit smiled on his face in the red light similar to the rising sun.

"Life is like a song. It was surging ten thousand years ago, but it was over ten thousand years later, and only a little lingering sound was left. It was really not good."

Xia Wushuang wanted to say something. The old rabbit raised his dry palm, and a white paper in his hand fell into his hand.

"Come on the verge of war. Both sides of you are fighting with ulterior motives, but the innocent rabbits in my family are suffering. This is my granddaughter Lingxian. If I hadn't been shocked, I would have been eaten by the bastard monsters you brought. She has been sent to the East Continent by me now. When you go back, don't forget to take care of her."

After taking the piece of paper on white background, Xia Wushuang's eyes lit up. In the paper in his hand, there was a young girl with rabbit ears with white skin and youthful skin, holding a technology gun, standing gracefully by the bamboo forest. Her red eyes and uniform-style outfit looked very fresh and eye-catching, and she was a full of vitality.

"Wow! What a beautiful little beauty! Tsk tsk, don't talk about those monsters, even I want to 'peel' your granddaughter first and then 'eat'." Xia Wushuang's immunity was not bad. He was not scared by the photos in his hand. He put away the piece of paper and smiled shamelessly.

The old rabbit rolled his eyes, glanced at him, then closed his eyes and said, "I will send out a murderous idea now. As long as you dare to attack my granddaughter, this murderous idea will kill you immediately. Unless you are the gods at your highest position, you will never die."

"Scared!" Xia Wushuang was immediately startled. Damn! This old man was indeed not just a saint, but for his granddaughter, he actually took out all such sensational methods.

Originally, Xia Wushuang wanted to touch the old rabbit's bottom again to see if he could pester it and get the knowledge of the "Demon Beng" in his mouth. As a result, the old rabbit turned his body and turned his back to him, and said: "Unless you, Grandpa, I will die soon, I will not pass on the Demon Beng Jue."

"...Fuck!" Hearing this irritating sentence, Xia Wushuang couldn't help but curse, rubbed his head and went back to his house to fall asleep.

As the evening approached, Yakumoji traveled thousands of miles to this dilapidated warehouse again.

Seeing Xia Wushuang jump into the middle stage of the dusk stairs in one step, the purple beauty was obviously shocked and circled around her little man a few times until she confirmed that there was no dissonance. She breathed a sigh of relief and asked about the reason.

Lao Xiali said for granted everything he had experienced last night. Yuedu, Yuechi, Dead City, and the thrilling scenes, he spoke vividly, making the purple beauty stunned, her beautiful brows frowned constantly, and then...beat him.

Looking at Yakumo Zi's angry look, Xia Wushuang immediately burst into laughter heartlessly, then hugged the lively beauty in front of her, kissed her in one mouthful, and said, "Why, I'm so worried about your husband?"

Purple beauty turned around and glared at him charmingly. Then she wiped off a large area of ​​crystal saliva left on Xia Wushuang's face. Looking at the glimmer of light that was about to disappear outside the window, she sighed leisurely: "Since you like to be dying so much, it seems that I have to find a backup husband first to avoid being sad in the future."

"No! Wife. Can't I be wrong? At least I have found so many important news for you. Is it good to lose my merits?" Xia Wushuang certainly didn't believe Yakumo Zi's nonsense. However, a hero would not suffer any loss at the moment. If he didn't choose to cater to it at this time, he would definitely be beaten again.

The purple beauty looked up and down at Xia Wushuang, finally tapped her shoulders, looked like a queen, and said, "Come on, little man, massage the girl's back."

Looking at Yakumo Zi's appearance as if she was "I'm the biggest", Lao Xia's eyes suddenly twitched wildly, and she wanted to push this guy down on the bed and let her see what it means to "the majesty of the head of the family".

But when he thought of an old man who was unknown in the vicinity, he might be waiting to see his erotic picture. Lao Xia could only say "天" in the end, and slowly knead Yakumo's tender shoulders.

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