Chapter 912 - 913 I want to live!
Hurry up...
Above a desert, the sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun continued to blow.
A traveler staggered and staggered in the sandstorm with incomparable difficulty.
In the roaring sand and dust, there was a vague whisper.
Or it's not a whisper, but a roar of some kind of monster.
Come here...
The more the traveler moved forward, the more violent the storm he felt, and the strange sound became more and more obvious.
Until the traveler could no longer fight against the violent wind and sand alone, he had to stop. The traveler looked up and saw the shadow of a city looming in the wind and sand.
As if feeling the eyes from the traveler, the wind and sand are getting more and more violent, cutting the traveler's skin out of the blood stains like a knife.
As the wind and sand became more and more obvious, something invisible was approaching, and the traveler kept retreating in fear, as if he wanted to escape.
This is your fate... Your future... is destined to be so...
Now... take action.
To. Me. This. Li!
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"Ah--!"
Sgart woke up from the nightmare. After looking around haggardly and confirming that he was in his bedroom, not somewhere in the desert where the name of the place could not be named, he finally calmed down.
"Ha...ha..."
The panic made his skin white, and it was not until he calmed down for a long time that he returned to his original normal blue purple.
Sgart is a detective. In the process of carrying out a client's mission, he came into contact with something that should not have been touched. Since then, he has been haunted by nightmares, and they are all in the same dream.
A piece of barren sand, sandstorms all over the sky, a city, and whispers that I don't know where they came from...
"It can't go on like this." historical
Sget went to wash his face and looked at himself in the mirror. He was determined to break up with his nightmare.
He picked up the photo frame, which was his child.
"Peter..."
After muttering to himself for a while, Sgrid put the photo frame on a strange array on the table.
This is the pattern that Sgate happened to know in several dangerous situations. Although he does not know the principle of this array, which is not protective, it can disgust those hidden things and stay away.
Sgart didn't feel that there was a soul before, but now, he feels that doing so will keep his child's soul away from those dark things.
Saying goodbye to his child to the photo frame, Sgart took all kinds of things and resolutely left. He was going to find the source of the nightmare and eradicate it.
Either become or die.
...
Between the stars, a huge cluster of successors arrived at the destination river system.
They are not eager to enter the river system, but stay outside the river system, constantly collecting observed information and enriching and expanding the star map.
"Here, and here, are very empty and suitable as the opening place for wormholes."
The successors marked many open areas from the star map, where there are no planets, stars, extreme bodies and nebulae, which are quite close to the absolute vacuum environment.
In this extremely thin area of mass, it is most suitable for successors to arrange wormholes.
Wormholes will collapse due to gravity. Although successors can rely on negative mass to fight against the collapse caused by gravity, anyway, the fewer factors affected by wormholes, especially this kind of wormhole across the river system, are naturally the better.
"The distance is relatively long and the information is delayed. We need to calculate it again to determine the current spatial coordinates of these places."
Some individuals remind that the scale of the river system is very large, and only the delayed information obtained through spectral information can be obtained from a long time ago. It also needs to be calculated to calculate the real location of the current time point of these coordinates.
The cluster leader agreed, and it issued instructions.
"Priority is given to sending superluminal creatures to explore it. The wormholes pulled by traction organisms are limited, and unknown variables cannot affect the safety of wormholes."
Variables naturally refer to the local civilization of the river system, spiritual monsters, and other factors that can affect the development of wormholes, which is well known to the successors.
"Understand!"
A group of superluminal creatures were assigned to go straight to the open areas of the river system.
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After many twists and turns and years, Sigter finally set foot on the desert that has always existed in his nightmare.
During this period, he has experienced a lot, some have been chased and killed by monsters, some have been cursed by cults, and more face-to-understand things...
Through fragments of intelligence from various channels, Sgelt finally learned the truth about the world.
God exists. They ruled the world and enslaved everything in that ancient era.
They are the ancient rulers that have long been forgotten in the past years.
Scott also made it clear that his nightmare came from one of the ancient gods, the sand snake of the Yellow Sand Sect. In the words of the Yellow Sand Sect, he is the chosen son of the gods valued by the gods and is destined to be sacrificed.
Most of the cultists who attacked him came from Huangshaism.
Now Sgrid, who knows everything, is going to go to 'Yemona', the sand capital where the evil god Sig sleeps, and breaks up with this evil god.
During this period, nightmares became more and more frequent, and even walking on the road could fall into nightmares. Rather than intending to break with the evil god, he wanted to pull the evil god's contract to die.
The desert where Sihe lives does not exist on the ground, but underground is the legendary underground world.
Stepping on this strange and familiar underground desert, Sgart was about to move in the direction of Jemola, but he did not expect to be suddenly attacked from behind.
When Sgarter woke up from drowsiness, he found that he had been stripped of his clothes and tied to a wooden frame, the center of a strange array on the wooden frame.
"Son of God, you are awake."
A masked cult came closer.
Sgart's face on the wooden frame looked very bad. The Yellow Sandism should have been destroyed by his coalition government, but now he appears here and attacked him.
"All this is a trap, did you arrange it?"
"Yes, this desert of gods can't be reached without the guide of God's chosen ones. Everything is to bring us here."
Masked cults responded.
"Is my nightmare also caused by you?"
"No, God chose you."
The cult shook his head, holding a strange dagger in his hand, and stabbed it towards Sget. His blood was spread to the upper array below. The circles around the array began to whisper and pray.
With prayers, there is also a restless wind and sand.
Between the roar, invisible things are condensing, which is the ancient god wind and sand snake that has been forgotten in the past!
"Great Sihe! Come on!"
"The stars have reached the right position! Let the reincarnation of the world restart again!"
"Wind and sand! Sandstorm! Give me salvation!"
The snake of the wind and sand is condensing, but is with unparalleled anger.
"Arrival? Redemption? Reincarnation?"
"Stupid mortals! Everything I do is to live!"
The completely visible wind and sand snake twisted its huge body and was ready to tear open the passage to the spiritual realm.
But the moment the channel was torn open again, it suddenly collapsed.
"No--! It's too late! It's too late!"
The sand snake hissed in despair.
For the safety of the wormhole and to prevent the creatures in the spiritual realm from running out and making trouble, the successors arranged a ripple in this area...