Great Thousand Robbers

Gu Que knew very well what state Bingluo was in, since he went to the reincarnation of the ancient blood road, he finally understood Bingluo's true identity.

Bingluo is not a human race, but the seed of the withered world, the only hope of survival since nine epochs.

Even if all the strong men from the nine epochs have protected her, she can't stand this force of silence anymore.

She is aging every moment.

The power in her body indicates the last inheritance since the nine epochs, and she is always fighting against the silence. Every time this power is consumed, she will be weaker, because this is the only capital she has to fight against the silence.

It is not easy to wake her up.

To completely free her, the only way is to successfully contain the silence and let these survivors of the world of the silence prosper.

She is closely related to the world of withering silence, and they are one soul.

Gu Que put her on the bed, and said softly: "I will definitely find the strength to fight against the silence. If I need to play chess, then I will play chess with Bai Xiaosheng. I am not afraid of anything, and I am not afraid anymore."

As he spoke, he strode out of the room, flew into the sky, and roared angrily: "Where are the people of the God Sparrow League? The Tianji League has suffered heavy losses, and we need your will and your blessings."

The sound spread throughout the Godbird League, and each and every one of the people was shocked when they heard the words, and immediately shouted.

"The queen of Tianji League needs us."

"Let's pray for the Empress of Tianji League together."

"May the Tianji alliance recover soon."

Gu Que is the master of the God Sparrow League, their common soul, and everyone is willing to die for him, let alone the ambitions of all the people in this district.

Everyone was praying, and that wave of will and ambition floated from every corner of the Shenque League, gathered into a vast sea of ​​fury, all rushed to the Shenque Palace, and poured into Bingluo's body.

Gu Que knew that most of the ambitions of Wanmin were useless, only the ambitions of Shenquexing, a group of survivors of the withered world, were useful to Bingluo.

I hope she can wake up as soon as possible, and witness the gradual encroachment of this piece of the world by me as soon as possible.

He strode out and stood outside the palace square, stepping on the broken ground, he could feel the fragrance emanating from the soil.

Although this piece of land is dilapidated, it is still solid and can still carry life and a unique civilization.

All the girls were busy, and Xuanyuan Kuo and the others couldn't get away. The League of Gods was like an abandoned machine. Except for its former glory and dignity, everything needed to be restarted.

Gu Que felt emotional and walked forward slowly.

He didn't fly in the sky, and he didn't break through time and space to travel at the fastest speed. He walked on this land that belonged to him like an ordinary person.

He knew that this place was great, that it had survived so many setbacks.

The greatness of the existence of a civilization never lies in how brilliant achievements it has made, but in how severe disasters it has experienced.

Gu Que walks on the earth, and the earth nourishes him every moment. His heart is not in his body, but in the world.

Every time he took a step, he felt that part of his body disappeared. After walking dozens of steps, he could no longer feel the existence of his body.

He went into a state of indescribability, but he kept walking.

Just after the battle of the League of Gods, there are dilapidated houses and land everywhere, corpses and wounded everywhere. Who would dare to believe that such a tragic situation is actually a relatively lucky group of people.

More people, such as the Bauhinia civilization, their disappearance is silent.

The vast disaster has never been silent.

"Alliance!"

"It's the ally!"

"See Allies!"

Xuanyuan Kuo's rescue work is already underway, all the troops are involved in the rescue, and other healthy people have spontaneously formed organizations to help their compatriots in an orderly manner.

The entire League of Gods and Sparrows was integrated into a single rope, and its efficiency was terribly high.

Gu Que's eyes are deep, he looks around, he doesn't know how far he can see.

"During the catastrophe, sharing weal and woe, supporting each other, and saving compatriots, this is the hero of the God Sparrow League."

"In times of disaster, those who take advantage of the fire to loot, oppress the people and seek interest when the order has not been restored, are the public enemies of the God Sparrow League."

"In the former, all the people of the Shenque League remember his kindness. In the latter, they not only face the contempt and hatred of their compatriots, but also face the butcher knife of my Gu Que."

The people knelt down one by one, tears rolled down, and they all roared loudly.

Gu Que sighed: "The one who rises from the ruins is the root of hope, and the one who is reborn in the raging fire is the beast blood phoenix. The Buddhist Prajna Nirvana has become a Buddha for ten thousand years, the Supreme Kuluo has fallen into the darkness forever and recovered, and the weeds have been cut by knives. In the coming year, it will be prosperous, and the fruit will mature due to the fall of flowers."

"Everything in the world will be robbed, and so will the gods."

"The blood you shed today is the source of pride for future generations. The God Sparrow League wants to win the world, and the kings are also brick-lickers."

Gu Que's tone was very calm, but there was an inexplicable understanding, which made everyone around him intoxicated, as if they had gained strength.

When they reacted, Gu Que was no longer there.

He was still walking, traveling all over the seven galaxies of the God Sparrow League, and the entire Great Thousand Universe.

Every soul has seen his figure and his deep eyes. This figure is enough to give them hope and confidence.

This ancient and barren land will finally enter peace again, the hard-won peace.

But Gu Que has long been unable to feel her own body, or even her own consciousness. "Dao Yan" is running at a high speed, and the perfect way is continuously derived downward.

From the realm of perishing dao to the realm of ancient times, from the realm of ancient times to the realm of heaven, and it is still evolving.

His eyes got farther and farther away, and he saw the sorrow of countless people in the God Sparrow League who were trying their best to face the catastrophe. Some of them were strong, some roared, some were desperate, some cried bitterly, all kinds of life are here.

He saw that in the vast universe, every star is waiting for the rescue of the God Sparrow League, and countless small forces are also trying their best to save the people. The rules of the world overlap, and Gu Que is the top existence here.

And his eyes got farther and farther away. He saw that the ruined territory of the Bauhinia civilization was silent, forming a dark and absolute territory. Large tracts of territory.

"Who!"

The Lord of the Fallen Palace suddenly turned his head, he felt a gaze sweeping over him, but found nothing.

The range of Gu Que's gaze is getting wider and wider, as if it has covered the entire sky and the world.

He saw civilizations conspiring one after another, and saw mahatmas contemplating and healing their wounds.

He even saw how the Fazun was still comprehending the method of humanoid killers, saw the sea of ​​blood surging in Gu Tian's blood road, Fengdu was shaking, and the Ruo Shui River was surging with huge waves.

"Someone!"

"Who is it?"

"What a mysterious gaze."

The figures stood up one by one, and the ancient beings looked up one by one. They all felt Gu Que's gaze, but they couldn't guess where the gaze came from.

Gu Que slowly closed his eyes, he couldn't see the stars in the sky, he could only see the endless primordial, endless rules, and the hazy world.

At this moment, the whole universe seemed to be in his heart.