After hearing He Xiaotian's goal, Nine-Headed Bird was completely blank in his mind.

Throughout the ages, how many can speak such rhetoric?

Most of them don't even have the courage to talk about it, because they deeply understand the gap between themselves and others and the end of the peak.

More than the sea and water droplets?

It is simply stars and motes, not even enough to describe them in case.

"Really ambitious goal." Once upon a time, Nine-Headed Bird was so proud. It's a pity that he looked down at his broken chest. That time it was beaten and lost its spirit.

There is only a lingering breath.

"If you become the existence that all stars need to look up to, you have to give me revenge. Nothing else, I want to steam that snake!"

"No problem." He Xiaotian laughed loudly and patted the head of the nine-headed bird, which was quite angrily rubbing the head of a dog.

In the middle of the night, all the original characters of the origin of all things disappear.

The night sky recovered as before, starry.

One person, one bird, one pair of small talks, and some interesting things.

Only suddenly, a dazzling light fell.

They looked up at the same time, but they saw countless light spots in the sky, and with the passage of time, there was a growing trend.

"This is?!" He Xiaotian frowned, and his heart was filled with doubts.

"Hehe, come just as you say it. Boy, you are lucky!" Nine-headed bird sneered, staring at the eyes of the spot with hatred. As if recalling some unfriendly memories.

"What's the matter? You know?"

"certainly!"

Nine-headed bird didn't perfuse this time, but cut the railroad categorically.

"In your eyes, what would those powerful worlds look like?"

"?!" He Xiaotian heard this and shook his head. "I don't know, and I haven't been there. But you can imagine that it's prosperous? Everyone is like a dragon?"

"Naive! Prosperity is right. Everyone is like a dragon? You think too much. In a huge world, everyone has the opportunity to practice. The result is nothing more than excessive exploitation of resources and almost exhaustion."

At this point, the nine-headed bird paused, and then continued.

"The rise of every sect is based on the remains of the weak. They are like tree roots, desperately absorbing the nutrients from it, regardless of the life and death of others.

This leads to a situation where the strong will remain strong and the weak will become weaker. The talented people are all swept away by them. Control of various resources, crazy and greedy eating the bones of the weak.

This group of people is a group of wild dogs, and food is wiped out wherever they go. In this way, it will naturally attract a large number of rebels. And in order to divert this contradiction, to ease the anger of uneven distribution of spoils.

The foreign war has begun! The world is recovering, and the whole world is undergoing tremendous changes. But in some worlds, you are nothing more than a delicious and tempting pastry. "

"You mean, they will enter this world from another world, and plunder all resources after ruling us?" He Xiaotian is not stupid, and it is all about it. How can he not understand the meaning of the nine-headed bird.

"Yes, although powerful people with great magic power cannot intervene due to the rules. But those whose strength is about the same as the current average level can get in through loopholes.

Every time a disaster passes, the world becomes transparent, and their time comes. The spirit of the younger generation and poorly talented disciples is blocked by prohibition.

Then use great mana to penetrate the barriers and send them to the new world one by one. "

Nine-headed bird looked at the gradually larger light spot in the sky and explained that it was just that He Xiaotian was even more confused.

Why should it be clearly mentioned that it is a disciple with poor talent?

Going to the new world, you shouldn't stand firm immediately, the stronger the talent, the better!

"boom--"

A light spot collapsed for no reason, turned into a smear of flame, until finally extinguished.

"Hehe, the power that is too much beyond the present world will be intercepted. Using those poorly talented children to explore the way, it will not feel distressed when they die. And these people are naturally willing to fight for a future.

If there is no rule protection, how can the resurrected world survive in front of the mighty stars? Of course you don't expect to rely on the so-called rules to protect you.

As long as it is a rule, there will be loopholes. This group of people plundered the new planet, not once or twice, they have summed up their experience early, and there are countless ways. "

Mad, cosmic bandit? The stars bring the wicked?

Please forgive He Xiaotian for thinking of these two funny-looking words, there is really no better description.

"The surviving disciples will quickly converge into a force and take root in the new world. Then, under the suspicions of the aborigines, they will survive carefully.

Waiting for the next disaster to pass, they will pass through weak barriers to contact the forces behind them. Then guide an unusually grand sacrifice and open a back door.

At that time, the person who will usually come will be the first person in the younger generation, who is often said to be the pride of heaven. A brutal hunt will begin, and the geniuses of the aborigines, beheaded and show their heads, will face the most powerful threat in history. "

"Hunting?!"

The corner of He Xiaotian's mouth twitched. It was sacrifice and hunting. Are you sure that they are not a group of primitive tribe members?

"Remove the threat, and stifle all the obstacles that may develop in the cradle. By the way, exercise the pride of heaven. As far as I know, there will be a gamble for people of all major forces.

Through a secret technique, they can fully present all the scenes in the new world. All kinds of objects that you can't imagine, put together, that kind of scene, tut. "

Nine-headed bird said and showed greedy eyes.

"Of course, every time an unlucky Tianjiao will die in the hands of the aboriginals. But overall, it is still the powerful side of the world who wins.

After all, no matter how genius you are, there is no systematic guidance, the cultivation materials needed at all stages, and the extraordinary cultivation methods. How to resist a graceful Tianjiao who has grown up since childhood? "

He Xiaotian understands, the gap between civilian Gaowan and local tyrant Gaowan.

The two may not have much difference in talent and operation, but no matter how local tyrants equip cattle.

You attacked people ten times, maybe you can only lose blood.

They slap you at will, half a tube of blood directly, and a more ruthless tube of blood is gone.

What are you talking about?

No gaming experience!

He Xiaotian heard the words of the nine-headed bird, instead of fear, the whole person was excited.

To say that the foreign visitors are luxuriously equipped local tyrants, then his surname He is a comparison.

At the same time, his breathing gradually became quicker.

Looking at the sky full of light spots, He Xiaotian's eyes were red.

Why is this a bad-intentioned outside visitor?

It's a group of kind people, across thousands of mountains and rivers, and the distant world gap to send warm and kind people!

"Old Nine, will they wake up when they land?"

Nine-headed bird squinted at the questioning He Xiaotian, and when I used it, I started to call Laojiu!

"No, it takes a little time to wake up. And after waking up, it will be a little weak. No one knows how many days they spent on shuttle."

"What do you mean?!" Nine-headed bird didn't say it, but when he said that, He Xiaotian felt a little confused.

"Let's put it this way, the light spots you see are all survivors who have experienced nine deaths. In fact, there are more people going to this world than those above the stars.

They will pass through a special channel, but the time experienced by each person is different. Some people may arrive in this world with just one breath, and some are a little bit unlucky. It may be one year, ten years, or even thousands of years.

In short, this thing is for luck. If it takes too long, it will naturally become weak. What's more, in order to conceal the rules, the three elements of spirit, vitality and spirit were sealed, and the harm to himself was still quite large. "

Nine-headed bird sneered and said, people with poor talents are completely cannon fodder.

But this one is still on the pole one by one to die, because there are so many possibilities in the new world.

There are many wastes among them. After coming to the world of recovery, there are some examples of strong inheritance.

"Cuckoo, a spot of light seems to be coming at us."

He Xiaotian looked up at the starry sky, raised his arm and said.

Nine-headed bird had already taken no surprises at the name he changed at all times, and then looked up.

I saw a light spot, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the two of them.

"run!"

Although he could resist it, the fool stood still and got hit!

"boom--"

After the two of them left, a huge white wave of light swept across a radius of kilometer.

Everything the light waves passed along the way was burned to ashes.

In He Xiaotian's perception, this blow was no less than the performance of a strong person in the Hunyuan Realm.

The big world is really good at playing. Even if the landing point is dangerous, if the light waves swept across it, it might disappear.

"Is the prohibition easy to crack?"

"Hehe, you are insulting me, Lord Bird!"

In the order of the nine-headed bird, the shepherd >the original character of the source of all things > "array" > "arrangement" > "prohibition".

"Prohibition is born out of the formation, you say you can break it? Besides, will you try your best to help a cannon fodder? It's impossible to think about it!"

"Hey, this is easy." He Xiaotian drew out the colored glaze magic knife and walked towards a large cocoon that resembled a silk intertwined unkindly.

In the deep pit, an invisible force intercepted a person and a bird in front of them, blocking them from moving forward.

He Xiaotian's eyes bloomed with golden light, and the power blocking him suddenly shattered and returned to nothingness.

"Just take a knife and cut it open. This kind of tattered thing can't stop your evil blade."

"Prickly—"

With a slash, a young man dressed in weird clothes, like an ancient man, came into view.

And on his body, everything is mucus.

"Humph!"

After falling to the ground with a muffled snort, he opened his eyes with a grim look, as if he came out early and hurt him very much.

"?!"

Before he waited for a while, he saw that his sight was filled by one person.

This man is tall and burly, and his eyes are full of gazes called greed.

And most importantly, he has a knife in his hand!

"Come on, brother?!"

He Xiaotian, an alien slaughter, appeared.