People in the powerful realm attack each other, and may fight for three days and three nights, fighting to the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon are gone; or they may resolve the battle in an instant, or they may not have enough eyes to blink, and everything is over, just like fat man and Mora, just a blink of an eye, and the pig lies on the ground and hums.

This depends on their strength and the type of power. If unfortunately it is the law of restraint, the result will be very sad.

The pain of the soul is incomparable to any physical pain. The fat man lay on the ground and rolled around, holding his head with his hands for a while, grasping his heart, and covering his stomach for a while, without knowing where he was sad. It was said that pain was not the kind of stinging pain with swords, but the feeling of not finding the source of pain was even more sad.

When most people occasionally feel itchy, they can’t find the itchy place. They don’t know where to touch the good feeling of being unlucky, which is simply a waste of life. But now this pig has this feeling of not finding a bit of pain all over his body. (Isn’t this feeling the life and death talisman used by Xu Zhu in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?)

Looking at Mora's young face, he just thought that this was a person who restrained himself in nature, rather than a person who surpassed him too much in power. The idea of ​​a pig was normal. Apart from the Son of God, it was difficult for anyone to achieve such achievements at such an age. If the person on the other side was a Son of God, then when traveling, he would definitely not be like this.

But Mora did not pay attention to the pig anymore, but turned to Xuesina and said, "It's better to go somewhere else. I was just trying to find a place to rest and take a look. I didn't expect it to be like this."

"Okay, master, I think it's better to change places," Xuesina replied.

The two of them walked out as they said that they had just entered the manor for a few steps and encountered such a mischievous thing. Mora suddenly activated his talent and patrolled the information from the air. Suddenly, countless influences appeared in Mora's heart like light flowing backwards at the same time. Mora was about to leave, but when he saw this information, he stopped again.

Seeing Mora like this, Xuesina asked with concern: "What's wrong, what happened?"

"It's actually a black shop, and many people are trapped here." Mora said, his eyes seemingly with an endless black hole. All the information, images, and people's resentment, wishes, and residual traces formed a series of pictures and sounds, and the past is constantly being played back. Everything that happened in this place has become the real story in his mind and cannot be concealed.

After hesitating for a moment, Mora sighed and then left.

"Don't you go and save them?" Xuesina asked in confusion. Recently, she was constantly reflecting on the relationship between herself and Mora, especially after Mora said that, she finally gradually understood the relationship between herself and Mora and the pattern of getting along with each other in her mind. Whether it is speaking or acting, there have been very different changes.

Moral didn't look back, but Sesina had a feeling that Moral was looking at a certain direction in the manor behind.

"The fat man has cultivated a very vicious power. The travelers who fell into his hands have been tortured by him and have lost their desire for life. The greatest wish in his heart is to die. This country is about to die soon. It is better to leave like this and let them disappear into this world with this sinful city."

This is the second time Mora mentioned that this slave kingdom was about to perish. Xuesina had no interface and did not ask anything else. She now knew that her master was actually a very great existence, or someone who was closely related to a very great existence.

Many words come out of his mouth and listen to them by yourself. Never ask or even think about them. Some of them must be removed from their hearts when they hear them, otherwise they will be perceived by other equally terrifying beings, which will trigger a terrifying strange phenomenon in the world.

Thinking of this, Xuesina was a little resentful. Mora didn't even tell her these things, so she, a woman, could discover and think about it, and not think about how many dangers there were. If she didn't think of the key, wouldn't everything be done?

Or, the master thinks he should have such skills? The pressure is so great.

Xuesina and Mora did not get on the carriage either. They led the horse and walked slowly on the streets of Daru City.

Looking at this city with the heart that this city is about to perish, Xuesina suddenly felt a different feeling. Looking at these scenes that made her disgusted and disgusted, she thought that they would soon disappear from this world. Although she didn't know what method was, Xuesina believed Mora's words, so when she looked at it again, she felt extremely sad.

Whether kind or evil, whether human or animal, these are life, but they will soon disappear. When they think of this result, Xuesina suddenly felt very unbearable in her heart.

Looking at Mora's calm face, Xuesina couldn't help but think: He must know much more than himself. After knowing such a secret, he couldn't see any amazing differences. Although he felt that he was deep, he just didn't feel shocked.

Moreover, his enemy is even stronger than he imagined. Just a change in his mind can cause changes in the celestial phenomena, thus bringing the enemy's terrifying investigation of the changes in the celestial phenomena. Such an enemy feels lacking in even imagination, and fear is not enough to describe that mood.

But there was never any surprise on his face, as if everything was in control, which made people feel relieved when they looked at it. So Seusna didn't ask any questions, but just supported Mora, walked quietly in the street market in Daru City, and silently staring at the last scene before the end of the doomsday.

Lahuska is a slave country, and his city-states reflect this everywhere. A large number of "humanoid creatures" are filled with every part of the life of the Lahuska people. The livestock-like slaves everywhere make the city fall into a strange calm in the sinking.

Despair is not necessarily crazy, it may be a bone-blooded calmness. Just like the murderer is not necessarily crazy, some people just become a strange cold from their body to their hearts. They do not do it deliberately, but they have unconsciously killed morals without realizing it, so they take it for granted to do evil.

ps: The last paragraph feels very interesting, and I should be flooded with a lot of red tickets...
Chapter completed!