Nowadays, even if there are many ordinary people, it makes no sense for An Qisheng, regardless of whether they are well-trained and well-equipped.

Under the huge gap, ordinary people may not even face him head-on, and he is not willing to, and he can't even see him.

This mercenary's heavily guarded lair had no substantial obstacles to him. He had already passed many levels in less than a moment.

"Um?!"

The moment An Qisheng stepped into the base in the mountains.

Deep in the base, in a silver-white hall, a tall white man who was closing his eyes and resting suddenly opened his eyes, but was awakened by a sharp sound from his ears:

"Someone has crept in!"

"What?"

The tall white man stood up and was about to say something, a light curtain suddenly appeared on the walls around the hall, reflecting the state of the entire base.

“Where is someone?”

The tall white man glanced at him, in amazement and suspicion. The guards of each level were tightly guarded, and sometimes someone patrolled, and there was nothing unusual at all.

But his words are destined to be unanswered.

A light blue light flashed through the void and was about to penetrate the base and escape, but this collision made a sound of explosion like a shell.

boom!

The surroundings are closed and the sound insulation effect is excellent. This loud noise is ten times more blessed.

In just a moment, the tall white man had already been shaken through his eardrums and fell on the floor without saying a word.

Sneak ~

Then, with a light sound, the closed alloy door slowly opened.

An Qisheng slowly stepped into it and looked at the light blue data stream that seemed to be knocked out: "Now, you should have nothing to say."

At this point, he still did not relax his vigilance.

He knew very well that if he had not condensed the divine flower, there was another Taoist map that could see the weakness of this little thing and acted violently. The latter was very disdainful of Xuanxing. It would not be that simple thing for him to catch this little thing.

Huh ~

As soon as he threw it, the three-hearted blue spirit boy combined with the light blue light into one. The latter flapped his small wings and looked at An Qisheng with horror in his eyes:

"Who are you?"

It has the talent to understand information. Before it arrived on this planet, it had obtained all the information conveyed by the language and words on this planet through some means.

It clearly judged that this was just a slightly special lower civilization, and did not give birth to a true species of immortality. It even had a very basic grasp of information, and it was impossible to have any means to threaten it.

There must be something strange about the person in front of you!

"Come on, sit down and talk slowly."

An Qisheng waved his hand casually, and the invisible airflow swept the mess and the white man out.

He sat on the sofa and quietly looked at the Sanxin Lan Lingtong.

The mother of this little blue-skinned monster is the "Three Heart Realm's Will" devoured by the Nightmare Hydra, the will of the world, or the way of heaven.

His status is indecent, but unfortunately, under the influence of the Nightmare Hydra's bloodline, he can only become a "witchcraft" and servant of his countless descendants.

Even the descendants of the Nightmare Hydra cannot match them.

The Sanxin Blue Spirit Child flapped her wings, her face full of surprise and doubt. It could feel that at this time, this room and even the entire base had become a copper and iron wall that bound it.

If you cannot escape, block the information, it will block its escape path.

Faced with this invitation from An Qisheng, it hesitated for a moment, flew over, landed on the sofa opposite, and sat down gracefully:

"The great master will not let you go"

"You're very good at hiding."

An Qisheng spoke slowly and interrupted it: "You are fearful of the Nightmare Hydra from the heart, and even drowning your hatred with a huge amount of information."

The hatred of "killing father and killing mother" is the hatred of extermination of the world, the humiliation of being a slave forever, and life and death are bound by the joys and angers of others. Those who can endure may have it, but there is no trace of hatred, of course it is impossible.

If not, unless he has no spiritual wisdom, and if there is a spiritual wisdom, it will be hidden very deeply.

Listening to An Qi's words in his life, the panic on the face of the Sanxin Lan Lingtong gradually dissipated, and for the first time there was no such title as the great master in his mouth:

"He won't let you go."

"You are still so afraid of the two worlds, what is that Nightmare Hydra?"

An Qisheng's eyes moved.

The two realms are separated, information is blocked and fallen into his own hands. However, these three-hearted blue spirit boys still dare not call Russell's name directly. You can imagine how terrifying the nightmare Hydra gave it.

"You, you don't understand"

I don’t know what I remembered, the body of the Sanxin Blue Spirit Child was trembling and revealed indefiniteness: “No, I can’t think, once I think about it, He will realize that the world cannot isolate His perception.”

Don't even dare to think about it?

An Qisheng's eyes froze, and he could feel the huge fear rolling in the heart of this little blue-skinned monster.

"ah!"

It seemed that the more I didn't want to think about it, the more I couldn't help thinking about it. The three-headed blue spirit boy couldn't help but scream, and the whole thing exploded on the sofa.

Countless information particles flowed in the void several times before they formed their body again.

"Don't ask, don't ask."

The three-hearted blue Lingtong shook her head repeatedly, her emotions were extremely unstable.

"So, let's talk about Russell."

An Qisheng's voice was calm, slowly soothing Lan Lingtong's boiling mood: "What is a witch, what is a witch, and what is a witch?"

He possesses the spiritual imprint of Lan Lingtong and knows many secrets of it, but there are too many memories contained in his spiritual imprint.

It can even be said that the ability of self and others to awaken to dreams until now, crossing the three realms, all the information contained in the spiritual imprints is not as good as that of this little blue-skinned monster.

In a short period of time, he could not know all his memories.

"Zhu is the inheritance of the Nether Forest World for billions of years, covering all civilizations in the world. Wu is the thing passed down from the Supreme World Witch God Realm. However, Wu is so powerful that even the species of immortality are not qualified to get started. Later, there was the way of Wu Zhu."

Not mentioning the Nightmare Hydra, the three-hearted Blue Spirit Child's mood suddenly stabilized: "There are limits to the blessings, the three extremes, and the witches are also limits, and the sixth are the end. Only by becoming a 'witch' can you embark on the eternal and immortal road and become an eternal species that is greater than the world and has a longer life span than the world!"

Listening to Lan Lingtong's words, An Qisheng thought something. This Zhu, Wu Zhu, Wu should be the method of practice in the Secluded Forest Realm and even the Witch God Realm.

And the most powerful one is the witch!

Uncontrollably, An Qisheng remembered that Russell, the descendant of the Nightmare Hydra, seemed to be a second-level "Zhushi", first-level "Little Witch", third-level "Witch Zhu".

Is this a versatile player?

And if it is divided according to the star rating of the Taoist 1 map, Russell should be considered a three-star rating.

"Let me go, and in return, I will teach you a way to cross the starry sky and escape."

The three-hearted blue Lingtong sighed: "The Nightmare Hydra Clan feeds on civilization and feeds on nightmare. All civilizations encountered will inevitably be pulled into the nightmare and torture to death, and then swallow the entire civilization."

The Hydra clan is not the "Star Swallowing Clan". They prefer civilizations rooted in stars rather than star cores. Of course, they don't care about devouring civilizations and poaching the star cores.

nightmare?

Pulling people into a nightmare?

An Qisheng couldn't help but move. He seemed to be able to do this trick.

"Your planet, the entire civilization, cannot fight against him."

Seeing An Qisheng silent, Lan Lingtong continued to persuade: "You can capture me, but you can't fight him at all. All the nuclear bombs you proud of can't really hurt the planet, nor can you hurt him at all."

It is very familiar with the means of this civilization. For example, in the country where it is located, it once tried to explode a nuclear bomb with the greatest power, which has been talked about by countless people for many years.

But the result was only a few centimeters of the earth's crust, and there was no harm at all compared to the entire planet.

Russell is much stronger than the planet.

Lan Lingtong was sincerely persuading because it did not want to fall into the hands of such a low-level civilization. The consequences were more terrifying than being a slave. Russell would never let it go.

But what disappointed it was that no matter how painful it was, the person named An Qisheng in front of him was never moved.

"When he pulls out the gate of alienity, even in such an extraordinary Jedi and desert, he can pull all the people of your entire civilization into a nightmare."

Lan Lingtong refused to give up and continued to tell.

But before it finished speaking, An Qisheng spoke and interrupted it.

"You mentioned the nightmare"

An Qisheng slowly raised his head, and there seemed to be countless divine lights in the depths of his eyes: "Is that true?"

"What?"

After Lan Lingtong was slightly stunned, his face suddenly changed drastically.

Boom ~
To be continued...