The World of the Farmer King, a field full of sweet potato seedlings.
An old farmer with green hair held a coin in his hand, gently tossed it up, and then watched the coin fall slowly.
bite!
A coin hits a stone.
Then, it rolled down into the farmland, the reverse side of the coin facing up.
The coin of this world has Shennong who cultivated sweet potatoes on the front, and the emperor who calmed down the war on the back. The reason for this is to tell the world that those who truly contribute to all mankind are greater than those who hold power.
The old farmer bent down to pick up the coin and murmured to himself: "Oh, it turns out that my divination is not accurate at all. I can't tell whether Wuming is acting or not."
At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of the sweet potato seedlings around him.
A harvest-like smile immediately appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "Is it true that everyone can't help it?"
The next moment, he collapsed completely.
The surrounding soil covered him like running water, and the ground returned to smoothness in a blink of an eye.
…
Chicken food world.
A large number of "chicken people" were walking through the streets. Some were so happy that they couldn't restrain themselves and would raise their heads to the sky and make a few clucking noises.
A burly chicken-headed man with a strong body was eating fried centipede skewers while watching the live broadcast of Oracle Stone. When he saw Wuming killing Xiao Yao, he couldn't help but frown slightly and felt the fried centipede skewers in his hand.
The skewers are not delicious enough.
He walked to a shop and said loudly: "Boss, give me two skewers to fry the mortals, and another skewer to fry the immortals."
But at this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from his ears.
"Hehe, as expected, someone couldn't help it anymore."
A smile appeared on his face and he simply turned around and left.
The chef, owner and waiter who fried the skewers hurriedly chased him out and shouted, "Wait a minute, you don't want the skewers?"
The burly chicken-headed man turned around and smiled evilly, saying, "That's your skewer."
…
In a broken world somewhere, countless chaotic matter and energy form a huge abyss.
A huge black snake lay dormant in the abyss. Under its huge body were countless bones.
Suddenly, one of its eyes opened, its long and flat pupils looking emotionlessly towards the top of the abyss.
"Is the meeting starting again?"
"It seems that the world is about to undergo new changes."
The big snake was thinking in his mind, and then black energy emerged from his body. This black energy was like tentacles grabbing both sides of the abyss, slowly closing the abyss completely.
…
Fictional Alliance, this is an extremely strange organization.
The members are all composed of strange practitioners. They only care about their own practice, and everything else has nothing to do with them.
Under normal circumstances, the fictional alliance only holds meetings every ten million years.
But now all members of the alliance receive meeting notifications for the fictitious alliance.
Now, only a thousand years have passed since the last meeting.
The sea of imaginary numbers.
A broken-shell chick appeared in the undulating ocean. Its eggshell was like a lifebuoy, supporting it and drifting with the waves on the sea.
Then a sweet potato leaf appeared on the ocean, and a thin sweet potato appeared on top of the sweet potato leaf. It sat on the sweet potato leaf and greeted the chick not far away: "Hey, isn't this a chick? It's been a long time.
not see."
"Keke, I'm a chicken. I shouldn't be able to talk. It's so strange that I can actually talk." The chicken immediately opened its eyes full of 'wisdom' and said loudly.
Fanshu laughed loudly and said: "It makes sense, I am Big Fanshu, I shouldn't be able to speak."
At this time, a huge big fortune cake fell on the ocean. It did not absorb the water of the ocean and sank into the ocean. Instead, it floated on the sea.
Then a triangular piece of big fortune cake fell down and hit the top of the big fortune cake.
"I'm dead, I'm already dead, don't talk to me, let me pretend to be dead for a while," said the big fortune cake.
Suddenly, the waves of the sea became more turbulent, and a huge octopus surfaced. On the smooth head of the octopus, a fat octopus was eating and leaning on the octopus legs, without any intention of speaking.
Subsequently, more and more strange-looking guys appeared in the sea of imaginary numbers. Some cursed each other, some laughed, and many simply pretended to be dead. The whole sea was in chaos.
Finally, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly broke open, and the golden holy light spread down and illuminated the entire sea.
Countless angels played musical instruments and slowly descended.
They were all naked, holding musical instruments and playing music to their heart's content, but occasionally an angel would drop a piece of cake from his butt, and it would fall on the heads of all kinds of weird guys.
"Bitch, don't think I don't know that you are all bird people." A crab was hit in the head by a daddy and said angrily.
However, these angels ignored the creatures below and played music until an arm stretched out from the sky, grabbed an angel and stuffed it into a large mouth that appeared out of thin air above.
Click.
Baga is crispy.
The big mouth kept chewing, and blood and feathers fell from its gaps.
"The Alliance Leader is still so big, it's really a terrifying existence." Fanshu looked up at the big mouth in the sky and sighed.
The little chicken next to me nodded and said, "If I grew that big, I would definitely be in a fried chicken restaurant."
"Cooking or cooking?" Dafu Pan asked.
Xiaoji thought for a while and replied: "Anything is fine, I am very confident in my meat quality and cooking skills!"
"Huh, okay, let's start the meeting." The big mouth in the sky seemed to be satisfied after eating an angel, so it made a sound.
A dragon asked: "Leader of the Alliance, what is being discussed at this meeting?"
"Quiet, otherwise you will only be a bug in the future." Da Zui said dissatisfied.
The very silly-looking dragon immediately turned into a bug. It shook its head and said nonchalantly: "Insects are actually not bad, so from now on I will be called the Bug God. If I remember correctly, the name Bug God has already been
Someone is up."
"The Insect God died thirty years ago." A fox wearing a dog-head mask said.
Chongzi said more confidently: "Then you can't give me that name. God Chongchong is pretty good. Remember it, from now on I will be called God Chongchong."
"Insect God, hahahaha, it sounds so stupid." A big wine barrel laughed, and the wine on his head kept pouring out because of the laughter.
The leader of the Big Mouth Alliance said at this time: "Okay, Quiet, what we are discussing this time is... the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence!"
While speaking, its huge arm took out a remote control and pressed the switch. Huge screens on all sides slowly descended from the sky, and what appeared on the screen was exactly the scene of Wuming's live broadcast.
"I've also been watching this show. It's very interesting. By the way... I remember that Bird King has a system badge. Bird King, come out and squeak. The system that Wuming encountered will be there. Could it be you who put it in?"
Xiaoji suddenly became interested and asked loudly.
A humanoid peacock with its front and back curled up, scratched its head and said with a disdainful expression: "My system badge is the 'Pretending to Become a God System'. Do you think the badge that the poor demon cultivator got looks like?"