Chapter 660 Destiny!

  Ke Xiaoliang has indeed let Li Xingzhou go!

  However, this person committed suicide.

  Greed blinded his mind, so that he missed an extremely important point.

  Spider Goddess is limited by damage to the altar, and does not have enough time and energy to completely transfer her body to the wasteland, but that does not mean that Spider Goddess cannot reach the wasteland.

   After all, the channel has been torn, the crack has appeared.

  Even if only a part of it descends, it is a true and true descent.

   No communication at all.

   Li Xingzhou, who had been scraping Spider Goddess, was crushed to pieces by powerful divine power the moment his eyes met Spider Goddess.

  The Spider Goddess may still want to grab Li Xingzhou's soul and torture his soul.

  However, she doesn't have such authority... She can't catch the souls of the monks who escaped from death.

  For the overall development and expansion of the Huzhong Realm, Ke Xiaoliang will never give any creature in the Huzhong Realm the right to capture or even kill the souls of foreign monks.

  Under the corrections that Ke Xiaoliang had set long ago, the Spider Goddess thought she had captured Li Xingzhou's soul, and even completed a series of tortures, showing a satisfied smile.

  Then the altar beneath her feet began to rot and crumble.

  The power of teleportation has been exhausted, and the forcibly torn space crack has also been closed.

   Before collecting all the materials for large-scale transmission again, Spider Goddess can only walk in the world in this half-human, half-god saint posture.

  The order is between the sixth and seventh order.

  Assuming that there are several powerful sixth-level demon sealers besieging her, it may not be impossible to kill her to obtain a large amount of divine materials.

  At this moment, Li Xingzhou was once again kicked out of the world.

   Another death, although it did not damage its true spirit, at most it only forced it to contribute a sum of magic value.

  But the materials collected with painstaking efforts before were wasted in vain.

  Leave Li Xingzhou's grief and helplessness alone.

   At the moment when Li Xingzhou died again, Ke Xiaoliang had a ten-thousandth thought, and roughly scanned the moment when Li Xingzhou was crushed.

   Then he didn't take it to heart at all, and threw this picture into the garbage dump of his thoughts.

  Compared to Song Qingwen, now she has changed her face and continues to shine for Ke Xiaoliang, a pro-disciple, in the wasteland world.

  Li Xingzhou is like hard chewing gum, it has completely lost its function and taste.

  Ke Xiaoliang himself already disdains to waste any energy and emotion on him.

  At this time, Ke Xiaoliang's sight passed through the 'time' of the wasteland world, and kept going back upwards.

  In this special period when the stars are united and the gods are coming.

  Some people hope that by hunting these old gods who are about to come, they can get the ladder to the **** position. They have never looked at the stars and geared up, looking around for the remains of the gods, and waiting for the rabbit.

  Someone regards the goddess Molly as a prey, and intends to find a loophole...or even create a loophole to kill the gods.

  But there are still people with surprised eyes and thinking beyond the usual limits.

They thought of the greatest treasure, the existence that was always mentioned but ignored... When God fell, was there also a lot of divine material overflowing, and could they also find the way to the seventh level or even higher through this? Advanced Path?

   Instead of plotting **** God.

  Why not wait for a god, choose to die by yourself, and then pick up the leftovers of the other party.

  Jianke's special ability makes it possible to practice such hopes and ideas beyond normal logic.

  Even if the inmates seem to be just floating ghosts in the past time, between existence and non-existence.

  But... as long as they find the right people, those who are naturally exuberant with inspiration and intuition, they may not be able to tear a little bit of cracks from the mess of time and space.

  Seeing the behavior of such people, Ke Xiaoliang not only will not stop it, but will help to complete it.

  In his own world, Ke Xiaoliang was never afraid of people making troubles, but he was afraid that they would be stagnant and not make troubles.

   Got it! There is a way out, development, and truly precious treasures.

  Instead of duplicating information known to Ke Xiaoliang himself... in another way.

   Go back in time!

   Year 2018, the eve of the shattering of the last era.

  Everything is peaceful and stable.

  Even though there are always various disputes and disputes one after another, the overall stability still makes everyone living in this era mistakenly think that life... the world is like this! And always will be!

  The arrogance of being human makes them think that the eternity of the universe is only for the existence and discovery of human beings.

  The development of the world also depends on the promotion of human civilization, and man will conquer nature.

  In fact, it may only take a few decades or hundreds of years for the world to leave human beings.

   It will erase most of the traces of the existence of human civilization and bury everything.

   Continue to thrive.

  Of course, the tenacity of civilization is the seed of fire and hope.

   Like in the world of Wasteland, those who always seek the light!

  Ke Xiaoliang gave them a world of despair, but they yearned for hope and moved forward step by step towards revival.

  A fiery red convertible sports car was parked in the parking lot of the airport chicly. Her golden wavy long hair and slender legs under the fiery red dress all attracted the attention of men passing by.

   There is no doubt that this is a stunner.

Of course, this stunner is more suitable for the tastes of Westerners, with a high nose bridge, thick flaming red lips, deep eye sockets, sea blue eyes, and a height of nearly 1.8 meters, with a broad frame, and these... Most Asian men can't bear it.

As a Westerner, this stunner is not as rough as the skin of ordinary Westerners. The pores are very delicate, and the skin is as smooth as satin. Under the scorching sun, it seems to be reflecting a circle of white porcelain halo .

  However, the goddess in everyone's hearts, the stunner and beauty, has a haggard expression that cannot be completely concealed with cosmetics.

   There are some intermittent voices, which have been lingering in her ears for a whole week.

  At first she thought it was just a simple auditory hallucination.

  But as time went on, the voice became more and more clear, and it kept overlapping, telling something, making her more and more in a trance.

  She has seen a psychiatrist.

   But the balding therapist with three ex-wives is like a livid male dog who wants nothing more than to sleep with her.

  The words of relief are filled with obscene hormones.

   What Mary was waiting at the airport at this time was a friend who had returned from a trip to the East.

  The other party is also a psychiatrist and her best friend.

  Perhaps, the other party can let her sleep peacefully.

   If it still can't be solved, Mary will have to ask for help from those gangsters in the community who secretly sell special cigarettes.

  Thinking of this, there is a little more anxiety and sadness between the eyebrows and eyes of this typical Western beauty.

   "Ma'am, you might need this!" A voice interrupted Mary's deep thought.

  Mary is about to habitually refuse the flies that come to harass her.

   Taking a closer look, what I saw was an old priest in red.

   What the other party handed over was a Bible and a cross necklace.

   Right behind the old priest, a young priest followed closely.

  The young priest has curly black curly hair, a hooked nose, and pale skin. He looks more like...a rumored vampire.

   Not a priest who should be sunny.

Goodnight everybody!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)