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Chapter 357

Unknown land.

The endless information data is in the process of deduction, and suddenly, it is like someone turned off the switch and everything comes to an abrupt end.

After a long time, a rustling sound came out of an extremely distant corner, and then the sound continued to expand and increase until it became the most terrifying noise and the strangest source of pollution.

Suddenly, the sound ended again, and a hoarse and low voice sounded, making people feel very steady and safe inexplicably.

"The old man named Li Si left the track."

"Is it because the Nine Sons of Destiny taken action?"

"No, they can't be faster than us. Even if we are, it will take five months to find this old guy. Again, this is not Mu Gou's style."

"So what does this mean?"

"It's not interesting. The old man used that wisp of historical fire, so he automatically left the competition track. We can no longer lock him through historical fire."

"Used it? The grass is a wisp of extremely precious historical fire. He used it if he said he could use it. Let it be used as a cabbage! The cabbage cannot be so harmful!"

"Who knows, maybe it was this old man from the Middle Ages that had a whim, or he was an old white..."

"Ha! Lao Bai doesn't use it like this. You are insulting Xiaobai."

"But he is indeed old enough, nineteen years older than our combined. The oldest lord of the long river is not as old as him. According to the latest information I found, the age of this old man Li Si can even be traced back to the era when the second generation of Daohuo, such as the Mother of Chaos and the Mother of Destiny, still existed."

"Awesome! It's like a living fossil. But where did you find out?"

"For the mechanical father, there is such a memory in the memory left by Xie Yusheng, saying that Li Si once killed a clone. From the era of Xie Yusheng, the specific era of Li Si can be derived. At that time, there was even no mechanical father."

"If you say that, the mechanical dad will probably be unhappy."

"Haha! It's okay, we have a viral mother."

"So, this clue is broken? Can you find the historical coordinates of the old man Li Si?"

"No, the time is too short. Even with my ability, I just deduced loneliness. I was even wondering whether this old man was deliberately doing this? I deliberately made me happy?"

"No, that's so important, almost irreplaceable historical fire, which is used as soon as you say it, is just to disgust your big insect? You've been too narcissistic recently."

"I hope that an old dog Mu has enough to give me a headache. I really don't want to face a willful and irrational old man again."

"Okay, it's just a competitor that is automatically eliminated. It's right to seize the time to eat more of those noble destiny nine sons. You don't know the cute little look they screamed, hahaha!"

——

The setting sun is like blood, and the north wind is flying.

On an ancient city of Guan, a figure was drawn very long.

A gray-haired old man stood here in an almost stubborn posture, even though the iron armor on his body could no longer bind his big belly.

In the bloody setting sun, a blurred figure walked from afar, and shouted with a smile:

"Cousin, long time no see."

"Cousin, I didn't expect you to be alive, I'm very sorry." The old man with a big belly spoke.

"Stop talking nonsense, Li Bai said that Li Si is not his trumpet, so he knows Zhang San. Of course, maybe it may be mine."

"It seems that it's not your trumpet anymore. Of course, it doesn't matter anymore. Just now, Li Si withdrew from the competition and he used that wisp of historical fire."

"Grass! There is also such an operation? This is even more cruel than my method of dragging the corpse forward. Why did he harm himself like this?" The person who came was shocked, really shocked.

"How do I know? Maybe I'm a novice and I don't understand the importance of historical fire."

"Xiaobai? Hey, Li Scar has found out that Li Si is so old that you can't even express it with numbers. He is the most powerful old man in the world. But it's strange that such an old man has actually made such a foolish move. It's really stupid! I, Zhang Feiyang, are willing to give up the disadvantage."

"By the way, cousin, you are fine. Seeing that you have gained weight again, we brothers are really brothers."

"It's neither good nor bad. I can pick up some leftovers from behind with the bug. That's all I can do."

"Hahahaha! Don't let those two insects hear you, and don't be heard by that group of great destiny clever, otherwise you will be angry to death and irritated to death."

"Let's go, alas, I'm watching another long river era. When will my fate be the end of my fate as a supporting actor?"

The old man with big belly glanced at the back of the person, and did not change his expression because of his words. He still stood firmly, as if he had merged with the ancient Guancheng.

——

"Master...Master?"

In the tomb of Destiny, a group of long river tomb guarding the tombs are moving faster. However, the long night of one of the nine sons of Destiny suddenly returns.

"The original plan is suspended and there is no need to make this tomb of fate public."

"This - Master, what has changed?"

"Hehe, there is a change. That Li Si used up the historical fire in his hand. Hahaha, this is really something I never dreamed of. After all, the history of the Great Wilderness is too important."

"You immediately use the seeds of fate for me and enter this history. No matter what method you use, you must find out Li Si for me, kill him, press him to death, and step on him to death. I don't want to see him anymore."

Chang Ye was a little tired. Recently, he was really saddened by those two insects, especially after a man was shameless and invincible in the world to pick up rags, picking up your uncle's rags!

Fortunately, the fire here was trampled.

It would be great if those two insects and the rag picking up trash were as stupid as this Li Si.

——

In the quiet forest, the hungry ghosts that Li Si transformed into skillfully crossed the ravines, and this agility was not at all consistent with his appearance.

As for the fat bird on his glittering head, the fat bird was silent for a long time, as if Li Si asked his name to trigger his sad things.

“I don’t deserve a name.”

After a long time, the fat bird rattled, flapped its wings and flew away, leaving Li Si for no reason.

But soon it flew back and threw a dry branch into Li Si's head.

"Gaga, this thing may be useful to you. I advise you to be smart, the master is watching you."

When I said this, there was a strange light in the turbid eyes of the fat bird.

Li Si wanted to ask, but in the end he still thanked him carefully. As for the dry branch, he carefully put it away.

Perhaps for ordinary people, this is a dry branch, but for the existence of understanding the laws of reality and reality, it represents a low-level world with hundreds of millions of low-level creatures.

Now, since the branches have dried up, it means that this place is dead.

And if he wants to find the target, maybe he is in it.

The mountain god knew this, but he called Li Si to deal with it, so he was actually a vanguard. If he did it well, it was the mountain god's credit, and if he couldn't do it well, it was his sin.

That fat bird brother is so righteous.
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