Chapter 442 Meeting True God
Looking at the question marks filling the screen of his live broadcast room, Zhuge Liang didn't reply at all.
Instead, he inspired the Divinity in his mind at this moment, turning the Li Erniu under his crotch into a war horse walking on fire.
Under the moonlight.
In the desert.
Just like God of Death, Zhuge Buliang is quickly rushing towards the oasis.
The red flames on the horse he was riding became more and more intense, as if it was turning into a second sun at this moment.
However, Zhuge Buliang, who was sitting on top of the war horse, did not just focus on running away. Instead, at this moment, he put together the various gadgets he had collected.
Then, the strange runes on the surface of these gadgets began to tremble at the same time as Divinity lit up.
If Tan Tongle is still alive, he will definitely find that these runes are exactly the same as the teleportation array he prepared at that time.
It is even more refined and powerful than the teleportation array that I prepared.
However, after completing some simple movements, Zhuge Buliang instantly lost all movement, and he quietly leaned on Li Erniu.
Let the war horse continue to gallop towards the oasis.
However, the voice of Zhuge Buliang rang in the ears of every water lover in the live broadcast room.
"Brothers, I'm done..."
After a pause, Zhuge Buliang continued talking.
"If I guess correctly, this world should have been destroyed by the gods, and he should restart the next world...
It's a pity. If only I had waited for another world, maybe the next world would be better, but I don't regret everything I encountered in this world, it was all good..."
Zhuge Buliang, who is an orphan, began to ramble on and talked about some of his inner thoughts.
He is lashing out at the world and complaining about his past.
But the closer he got to the oasis, the calmer and more indifferent his voice became.
"So, what I want to say is, no matter what happens tomorrow, I will live now!"
With the roaring sound, Zhuge Buliang turned over and got off the horse directly, and at this moment he also approached the oasis.
"Stop!"
"Who?!"
Interrogations sounded one after another, but at this moment Zhuge Buliang activated the pyramid-like teleportation formation in front of him.
At the same time, the undead creatures that were acting as general equivalents in the entire oasis seemed to have noticed something, and their eyes glowed red, and they rushed towards the nearest Turtlefolk.
The next moment.
Continuous explosions echoed throughout the oasis.
And these guards also noticed something, and they shouted angrily and got closer to Zhuge Buliang.
"Not good!"
"Damn it, Zhuge Buliang, what the hell did you do?!"
"Stop quickly or you will die."
The leading Third Stage Turtlefolk rushed straight towards Zhuge Buliang, with ferocious looks in their eyes. They intended to cut Zhuge Buliang into pieces!
However, they were not the only ones rushing towards Zhuge Buliang, there was also Turtle Immortal who had left the desert and arrived here at some unknown time.
"Stop, Zhuge Buliang, I order you to stop!"
"Damn it, you despicable being, how dare you play tricks on me!!"
Turtle Immortal, who was covered in injuries, looked at Zhuge Buliang with a look of despair.
He never imagined that the so-called crack in the world actually existed in the hands of the young man in front of him.
And... my heart that always wanted to be an oriole completely collapsed!
And deep in the desert, a growing sarcoma is also waving its tentacles, intending to leave Zhuge Buliang behind.
It's like a tentacle of a mountain range, suddenly waving to cover the sky and the sun, which can make people feel trembling.
"Stay... otherwise... I won't be able to become a perfect body..."
"Zhuge Buliang... You want to become one with me, become one!"
Zhuge Buliang, silently raised his middle finger at this moment.
The next moment, the body became illusory and completely disappeared into Second-Layer World.
However, water friends don't understand why they are still in Second-Layer World.
And this perspective is still the perspective from when Zhuge Liang traveled through it just now.
[Holy shit, what the hell, why did you start traveling through time just as you were beating?]
[The person upstairs told you to study hard but you didn't listen and insisted on raising pigs. Have you forgotten where Tan Tongle's teleportation array came from? Zhuge Buliang, but there is a complete set of inheritance, how is it possible that you can't even build a teleportation array?]
[I guess the anchor is not planning to use this method to transmit, otherwise he would have run away long ago.]
[It is possible. After all, the experience of the last failed time travel is still fresh in my mind. If it were me, I would not choose such an escape method for a while.]
[I just don't know why the anchor left us here after traveling through time. If the anchor died, our live broadcast room should disappear.]
[Okay, brothers have finished spreading flowers. Although this world is a bit sloppy, I am looking forward to the next one.]
[Indeed, this world gives me an anticlimactic feeling, like a scratch paper of failure. I hope the next world can make me feel more comfortable.]
[Plus one!]
Black!
Zhuge Buliang, who came to the next level of the world, felt that the surroundings around him were extremely dark.
This darkness is not judged by the eyes, let alone the senses, but by his soul.
It seemed as if the place I arrived at was not the depths of the world, but a void.
"Haha, did I lose the bet after all? I thought Third-Layer World would more or less give me a chance to live longer.
After all, no matter how much a work is said, it will give everyone involved a chance to survive, right?"
Feeling that his life force was passing away rapidly, Zhuge Buliang murmured to himself at this moment.
The various experiences of time travel appeared one by one in his mind like a revolving lantern.
However, what he didn't know was that the Divinity fragments in his mind were emitting a faint light at this moment, slowly expelling the surrounding darkness.
However, a figure slowly walked over from the boundless black void.
God, with nine-colored light on his body, an unparalleled aura and the pressure of Creator God slowly invaded the entire void.
Bang bang bang, Su Mo, this kind-hearted and great founder walked out of his landscape manor while applauding.
"You are... the God of creation and the end of all this Evil God?!"
Looking at the visitor and feeling the pain of losing everything in his body, Zhuge Buliang had some unbelievable questions at this moment.
"Yes, it's me!"
Su Mo nodded and replied.
Then, God snapped his fingers, and Third-Layer World, which was originally empty, suddenly became filled with the sound of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
And Zhuge Buliang also felt a little more touch under his feet at this moment.