? The weather in the withered wasteland became very dark, and the rising heat flow caused by the surging underground magma condensed a thick layer of dark clouds in the sky.

Even after such earth-shattering battles, the black hellfire was still not extinguished, and it was still burning quietly in some places, and it seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. The red magma slowly surged on the ground, bringing a bit of dry and hot breath to the nearby air.

Hongmo stood casually in the air, holding a long thunder spear in her hand, and the black Hoiori slowly floated with the wind. On the ground, several ancient monsters stood in several places, allowing the magma to flow under her feet, but no one cared about it, but was solemnly alert to each other. The inexplicable pressure in the air spread, and even the sound of the wind seemed to be frightened by this pressure, and it seemed extremely low.

The aura of resentment on the body of Lu Li was still slowly condensed, and the wound on his body was healing quickly. It now seems that it is not much different from before. However, Lu Li did not continue to do it, his thick tail slowly shook, and his eyes were staring at Hong Mo coldly.

The year of the year is also unfavorable. As soon as he appeared, he met three "old friends" who were some holidays. He originally thought he could fight happily, but he found that things were not as easy as he imagined. It seemed that during the years he was sleeping, the world had undergone tremendous changes. Moreover, the man was weak first and then strong, and his strength was completely different, which made the man inaccurate.

The wind is blowing!

The hot wind blew slowly, and the more intense the blow, the red ink Yuori was blown, making a buzzing sound. The thick dark clouds in the sky seemed to indicate that a huge storm was about to appear here, yes, a huge storm.

The planet consciousness clone closest to this place came here as quickly as possible after being provoked by Hongmo. Ignoring the solemn atmosphere here, this guy plunged into the center. This was a tall man, covered in a dark green holy garment, with his face exposed on his helmet, but looking at it, it was a shadow. After seeing Hongmo, the man slowed down and stepped into the center step by step from the air.

"You are Hongmo!" The man completely ignored the ancient monster on the ground and said to Hongmo with a high voice.

"I'm not Hongmo!" Hongmo's planet consciousness clone shook his head.

"Don't dare admit it?"

"No...! Hongmo is still here now, and..., why do I represent Hongmo? It's so pitiful. It seems that you haven't even figured out your identity, you're already lost." Hongmo's planet consciousness clone pointed to the soul space, then looked at the man in the holy clothes, with disdain in his tone.

"Come on, come here, I'll let you know who you are." Hongmo's planetary consciousness stretched out his right hand, as if he was inviting.

"What do you mean?" The man in the holy clothes was a little confused by Hong Mo's sudden and mysterious words.

"It's so sad, don't you understand yet!" Hongmo's planet consciousness clone sighed again. "We, however, the condensation of planet consciousness, even if it's just a clone, should have their own identity. It turns out that the master's memory does not represent anything. As for inheriting their names, it is even more necessary. And you can't even figure out this out, it's really sad." Hongmo's planet consciousness clone explained again.

...

He was preached and repeatedly said to be sad. Although the man in the saint clothes opposite thought Hongmo was right, he felt extremely happy.

"I admit you are right, but your attitude is so annoying. What's your name?"

"No name."

"No name, hahaha, after saying so much, it turns out that you don't have a name either. Are you kidding? Or do you still tease me on purpose." The man in the holy clothes was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then felt embarrassed and angry. He thought he could hear some earth-shaking name, but he didn't have a name. So what Hongmo said before was playing tricks on him.

"Just kidding... no! I did find a planet consciousness name in Hongmo's memory - Big Snake. However, we certainly don't fit this name. Moreover, it didn't take long after I woke up, so I didn't have time to name myself." Hongmo's planet consciousness shook his head.

"There is also a planet consciousness!" The things that the Hongmo planet consciousness clone suddenly revealed were not only the Sacred Clothed Male Planet Conscious Cluster, but also the three ancient monsters such as Baman who had been listening to the conversation between the two were shocked.

"Well, I don't think you have to bother to choose a name anymore. I'm sure you can't use it anymore." Although the man in the holy clothes was surprised, he was even more dissatisfied with Hongmo, especially the attitude behind him. From the initial unconcealed provocation and announcement, the man in the holy clothes became extremely annoying. After the man in the holy clothes said, his right fist drooped, and a halo built by the law text appeared on his arm.

Star-breaking fist!

When the planetary consciousness clones met, they were originally devouring each other. It was already incredible that Hongmo could say so much to this guy in the holy clothes. Therefore, Hongmo was not surprised that the man in the holy clothes suddenly took action.

Is boxing?

Although Hongmo's planet consciousness clone said that they were **, the original host's memory could not represent them. However, in fact, Hongmo's planet consciousness clone, the basis of judgment and fighting method used by the planet consciousness clone, is still Hongmo's memory. No matter how Hongmo's planet consciousness clone said, he has an inseparable connection with Hongmo.

Hongmo disappeared in one spirit step, facing a new opponent head-on.

Among all the people, only Lu Li didn't understand at all, and his mind was completely confused. After this guy came out, he only knew how to kill and didn't know what was going on. Until he was beaten up by Hongmo, he finally felt a little awake, but he had no relevant memory at all, but he still didn't know what was going on.

However, although he didn't know what happened, it did not prevent his happiness. Because, it seemed that the new man was the enemy of Hongmo.

Damn it, he actually suffered a loss in the hands of Hongmo. When did Mr. Luli be so embarrassed? Wait, wait, when both of you are injured...! Luli's eyes turned, and his breath gradually disappeared. He lay quietly on the ground, watching the battle between Hongmo and the sudden human being.

At this time, the Red Devils Hall was also quite uneasy!

"Get out of the way!" Lingyin looked at Chu Lingxin with a bad look on her face. The little idiot, who was the host of Chu Lingxin, lowered his head and did not dare to face the current Lingyin at all.

"You can't go. The Red Devils Museum does not have absolute strength now. If you go there, you can't play any role." Chu Lingxin shook her head.

Lingyin looked at Chu Lingxin coldly in his eyes, feeling very unhappy. She was unhappy, but Chu Lingxin was completely correct. Moreover, Chu Lingxin was still Lingyin's elder and could not completely rebel.

"I'm just here to inform you, don't be angry. The Red Devils Museum is now unable to withstand the tossing." After Chu Lingxin finished speaking, she left directly, letting Lingyin stand there, unable to make up her mind.

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My mind has been very drowsy today, and I don’t know what I have written. Finally, I would like to ask for a name that represents the consciousness of the entire planet, which is normal. Those who are interested in participating can leave a message in the book review.


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