Online games: Only I can see hidden information - Chapter 874

c-1 Extra Story Xue Jiu (IV)

Death is an endless carnival of darkness.

Friends who have died once know that the darkness is really fucking dark.

How long have I slept?

Ten years, twenty years, or eighty years?

Xue Jiu couldn’t remember.

He seemed dead, but not dead.

He should have died in the Abyss of the Strongest, at least once.

In the darkness, Xue Jiu blinked, and he knew that he was alive.

It was still dark around.

But there was light in his eyes.

This is a coffin.

The dead should lie in the coffin.

The coffin did not smell rotten, because Xue Jiu’s body had been frozen on the snowy mountain.

When he came back to life, the first thing that returned was not consciousness, but strength.

SSS-level talent·Dream come true.

He blinked again.

He woke up.

The awakening of a strong man means that there is another figure on the Supreme Throne.

I don’t know how many years have passed, and I have regained my former talent and strength, and even reached a higher level.

Xue Jiu didn’t feel too happy, but frowned.

His power was a little out of control.

Although it was only a momentary thing, two things happened in this moment.

One big thing, one small thing.

In a moment, a signal came from the Strongest Abyss, and the Strongest Demon God wanted to make peace.

Logically, the Strongest Demon God should be fighting with the fifth generation of the strongest, that is, Yingjiu.

Obviously, Yingjiu’s pressure on the Strongest Demon God was not too great, and he even had the leisure to pay attention to what happened here.

The Strongest Demon God knew very well that if he dragged on like this, he would definitely die.

So, he was afraid.

He didn’t look for Wuhen, Xiaoyao, or Shura.

He knew very well that everything started with this man and should end with this man.

Xue Jiu’s response to the Strongest Demon God’s request was simple,

“We will give this story a proper ending, in our way.”

Xue Jiu refused.

The war has reached this point today. Whether it is the upper world or this world, the human race, the abyss, the nine eternal races, the myriad races…

Everything needs an end.

But it is in our way.

The Supreme Demon God thought that it was right. Wuhen, Xiaoyao, Shura… other supreme beings could not change the ending of the story. Only Xue Jiu could do it.

But Xue Jiu refused.

Just like a hundred years ago, Xue Jiu refused the Supreme Demon God without any hesitation.

For the Supreme Demon God, this is a big deal.

In Xue Jiu’s eyes, this is just a small matter.

The real big deal is that after He woke up, His power was temporarily out of control, causing the people around Him to fall into a deep sleep.

To be precise, they had a beautiful dream, and this beautiful dream will soon come true.

This is a big deal.

Xue Jiu’s figure appeared outside the coffin. There was a boring soap opera on the TV. I don’t know if Huo Da was watching it or Lan Zexian was watching it.

Xue Jiu glanced at them and laughed dumbly.

Huo Da’s dream was simple. He wanted to defeat the strongest once, and win with dignity.

Lan Zexian’s dream was more complicated. He wanted to make Huo Da’s dream fall through.

Xue Jiu smiled helplessly.

Xue Jiu did not realize their dream, nor did he do anything more.

Because Xue Jiu knew very well that if he allowed the two to fully recover their strength, or even go further and touch the threshold of the strongest, they would be eager to participate in the final battle.

Yes, if Xue Jiu wanted, he could let the two have the combat power of ordinary strongest at any time.

Reason?

He is Nightmare. He is the first strongest of the human race and the strongest strongest in history. He once had a complete mark of the strongest. He once died and resurrected…

In fact, there is no need for too many reasons.

He is Xue Jiu.

This reason is enough.

But Xue Jiu did not do it.

Ordinary strongest people are not qualified to participate in this battle.

This is the decisive battle between the strongest of the human race and the strongest demon god.

After making sure that the two were not at risk of losing control and dying, Xue Jiu stopped looking at them and came to the Death Monument.

There were many words and names on this monument.

However, in recent years, few names have been added.

Seeing this, Xue Jiu couldn’t help but feel relieved.

They had to die back then, and it was also for the sake of future generations not having to die again, at least, not for such a thing.

A breeze blew by.

In front of the Death Monument, Xue Jiu’s figure disappeared.

On the Eternal Tower, Lan Tianqi looked out with a confused look.

Although he was in the Eternal Tower, he could feel the changes in the human world, and Blue Star was equivalent to his home court.

Just now, everything in the human world was blocked.

In the human world, there was Xue Jiu.

Xue Jiu wandered around the human world, looking and looking, and always felt that he could not see enough.

He went to the abyss again and turned around. Most of the abysses were no longer disturbed by war, and the monsters were also purified.

Only when passing by the fifth abyss, Xue Jiu showed a trace of guilt on his face.

This matter… is a bit of a misunderstanding.

However, his elder brother also said after drinking that sometimes being drunk is better than being sober, and being confused is better than understanding.

It is still unknown whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Xue Jiu has been to many places.

The abyss, the Eternal Tower, the sky, the dead land, the whirlpool…

There is no place in this world that he cannot go.

Outside the upper realm, Xue Jiu stopped.

In the upper realm, the owner of a sword looked at Xue Jiu from a distance.

To be precise, this was the first time the two met.

The swordsman was in a good mood and seemed to want to pick up the sword.

Xue Jiu also used a sword.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

Xue Jiu shook his head and rejected the swordsman’s invitation.

The strongest mark is now in his hands, and no one in the world can be his opponent.

Of course, this does not mean that Xue Jiu can beat the swordsman in swordsmanship.

If you don’t fight, you will never know the answer.

Xue Jiu also saw Shura, and saw his eldest son, who is now sitting under a golden tree, working hard to comprehend the sword.

Xue Jiu smiled.

He thought that it would be better not to comprehend this sword.

Without saying much, Xue Jiu left, as if he had never been there.

It’s time to go to the strongest abyss.

There is an account that should have been settled decades ago, but it has been delayed for so long.

Xue Jiu is not Shura.

He has no habit of collecting interest.

Xue Jiu just wants to get the principal back.

The strongest demon god killed him once and owed him a life.

This time, he also wants to kill the strongest demon once.

The shadow of the strongest abyss slowly faded.

Yingjiu, the fifth generation of the strongest human race.

Facing the strongest demon, even if he fought to the death, he was defeated in the end, and was even cut into countless pieces.

But it doesn’t matter.

He was originally a shadow, and when the shadows were put together, it was still a complete Yingjiu.

There was no moment of sadness for Yingjiu’s defeat, and he immediately felt that the battlefield was – a nightmare!

Xue Jiu’s face was slightly cold, and his voice was as if it had been frozen for a hundred years, cold, bone-chilling, and chilling.

A suffocating whisper echoed above the strongest abyss,

“Tell me, do you have nightmares?”