The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2020: Conferred God List (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

Li Cang was a little uncomfortable when he suddenly entered the MVP settlement screen, but those rebellious sons had no idea what politeness was and rushed forward in a flash.

"Evil beast! How dare you! Get out! All of you!"

As soon as the homologous channel was opened, a large number of lackeys rushed out like wolves and tigers and began to sweep the battlefield. They were really like wolves and tigers. With the support of their old father, the big dog and the second dog, who usually existed as food, dared to push the living fathers like Master Moshan and Bone Sister to make way.

There was still some kind of complex force field energy competing with each other and vitality flowing between Ketuo's bones, stringing all the scattered bones together in an orderly manner like a string of beads. It was stubborn and refused to really die, but the lackeys obviously didn't care about this kind of thing. They rushed up and took care of their own business and directly pushed it into the turtle-back water beetle.

The moment the turtleback water beetle entered the homologous passage, the crystal accumulation under the skeleton shattered, and soon the debris was all over the ground. Lao Wang yelled loudly: "Li Cang, you dog! You just watched me being buried in there? You——"

The two of them stared at each other and suddenly froze.

"How many more years? How many fucking years have passed? Why is my skin so loose? Am I so old?" Old Wang stretched out his hands and tugged at his face, as if he was pulling a strand of gluten. "Hey, hey, why do I feel so weak? What's going on? What happened? Mr. Li! Speak to me!"

Li Cang pondered for a moment and smacked his lips: "It would take only fifteen minutes to lose the weight of a 200-pound strongman. Anyone would feel weak if they were to do that!"

"?"

  Lao Wang was shocked to see the part below his belly. Although the waistband was blocked by his drooping belly, at least the small bulge was still there. His thighs, calves, and feet were all covered.

Everything!

One! Should! All! Complete!

Anyway, no one knew what he heard. His legs went limp and he fell backwards with a burp. "What? I gave birth to a 200-pound strongman? What kind of curse is this?"

Full of strength, anger and mania, at the same time, an indescribable weakness floats back and forth in Lao Wang's body, just like the state that has just subsided after a lethal dose of adrenaline surge. It is contradictory and torn, but real.

Li Cang narrowed his eyes: "Well, the curse of the wish bone~"

In the field of vision, the entire Kgalegos Island Chain and even the entire airspace are now like a thin layer on a piece of drawing paper, being forcibly pulled away from all directions towards a central point. The field of vision collapses into a tiny point in a very short time, like a mechanical gyroscope formed by the circulation of light, and then expands infinitely.

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[Yangze Base Transportation Committee reminds you: There are thousands of tracks, but safety is the most important. If you do not follow the rules, your loved ones will shed tears.]

[Ahem, just kidding.]

[This is the last official message from Zong Minghu, the special task force of the Yangze Separation in the Former Residence: In response to the order of the Former Residence, all non-essential personnel have been evacuated, asset transfer has been completed, the objects marked as sealed by the God List are in a state of silence, the seal is functioning normally, and the seal trigger has been released. Goodbye, my comrades and compatriots, although I have never destroyed an enemy, I have defended my great motherland and people.]

[Don't look back, keep going forward, there is light at the exit, don't move, don't touch, don't take anything away, type "Yang Ze Gui Ji" into the forum, and you will find the hidden entrance to its electronic epitaph]

[Well, goodbye. Thank you for your efforts in completing the final seal of the Return to Silence for Yangze]

[Wait, remember to take your ID with you when you go out. Zong Minghu, 2001-2028, died at the age of 119. Yes, we should use the age of death and carve it on my tombstone. If anyone visits my grave, please burn some of the magazines for me~]

Li Cang weighed the multi-faceted crystal containing information such as identity and will, and put it away. All the information faded from the mini prayer interface like a tide, as if it had never existed, along with the shriveled living dead standing in the dark void.

Behind where Zong Minghu was standing, an illusory path gradually meandered out, initially allowing only two people to walk side by side. As Li Cang Laowang's sky island approached, a light coming from nowhere silently and slowly illuminated the space of the same width as the sky island.

"This can't be"

"Um"

Lao Wang hurriedly entered the words "Yang Ze Gui Ji" into the forum search portal, and suddenly his eyes widened. A hidden independent forum interface that they had never seen before appeared. A huge, pure Chinese title instead of the so-called divine text was particularly eye-catching: [Seal·Investiture of the Gods]

“Time: 2028/07/15, Wushen Year, Jiwei Month, Xinchou Day, Jichou Hour, East” “Location Code: Yangze”

"Number of people in the incident: 107126"

"Event Node: Divine disorder, conventional conservative measures fail"

"Central figure of the event: The Northern Heavenly King of Wealth (folk custom) shows the four generals of the Demon Family, Mo Lihong (the progress of "Investiture of the Gods" is 40 chapters)"

"State: Single Silence"

"Those who see it will be at peace. The Dharma is not easily passed on."

After they read it, the characters in the status column suddenly changed, and another line of small red characters appeared: "Replenishment of the seal in progress."

In front of the sky island, there is a person standing under the light on each path, with the same crystal suspended in front of them. The magnificent pan-island chain settlement is half-hidden in the darkness by the light and paths guided by more than 100,000 people.

The sky is dark and blurry, the sun is a suppressive dark red, and the Dyson sphere-like structure blocks it layer by layer, so that it looks more like a total solar eclipse ring. Sixteen illusory chains connect the island chain and the sky chain, squeezing the bright sunlight and blazing sunfire out of the sun ring, flowing and turning into the brilliance of chains and runes.

Li Cang frowned and waved his hand.

The lackeys spread out silently like the tide, retrieving crystals one by one, which were the carriers of the identity information and last words of these 107,126 people.

They are not dead, but they are not alive either.

Their life forms have been distorted and assimilated, merged with Yangze, and become part of the entire seal, which cannot be peeled off.

Old Wang sucked his teeth and acted as Li Cang's mouthpiece: "More than 100,000 people, buried alive in a place like this, fuck!"

"There isn't a single civilian here." Tai Xiaoyi said, "This base was completely emptied before it was sealed. There are only them here."

"So the so-called primers are Ketuo and Naizhong?"

"right."

"Fuck, look!"

A giant straight chain hung down and instantly turned into thousands in mid-air. Countless rune chains that had not shrunk at all anchored countless bizarre shapes in the central area. There were tens of thousands of them, densely packed together. And in the very center, there stood a huge figure as big as a mountain, with only the feet visible and the head not visible.

The thick stone shell formed by dust and ashes concealed its original appearance, and only the outline was visible. The complex outline with multiple heads, arms, bodies and faces made it look quite ferocious, almost losing its human form. With its feet on the island chain and its head high in the sky, it was unknown how many thousand miles its body was, as if it could swallow the sky and eat the earth. A half-opened broken umbrella was placed beside it, and the hanging chain pierced through its heart. It broke into two sections, and a giant beast that looked like a lion, a tiger, a sable and a rat lay dead at its feet.

The fantasy manifestation of bloodline is like this. It is not the transformation of the three-headed and six-armed Tathagata, the King of the North, nor is it the so-called different manifestation. Just like many people do not know whether the official history is correct or how wild the unofficial history is, cultural inheritance and plagiarism, rumors and fallacies, you think and I think, so that the fantasy manifestation of myths and legends in the era of alienated bloodline can produce what kind of tricks, which version, or chimera and multiple bodies it is impossible to predict.

The one in front of him could be called the Northern Heavenly King, one of the Four Generals of the Demon Family, Mo Lihong, or the Multi-literary Heavenly King, Mo Lihai, but in the end and now, it is nothing but an incarnation of disaster that is no different from the zombies, monsters, and insects.

"Are you greedy?" Lao Wang stretched out his hand to grab the skull of a western dragon, but his hand just passed through it like catching the moon in the water, without even a ripple. "There are artifacts and top-grade materials all over the ground, but I can't eat them. Cangzi, what do you say?"

"I said, can you please die farther away?"