The white space is a domain in itself.
Qin Ze looked around with his naked eyes and did not find the existence of the black strange god.
Qin Ze found it very interesting.
A guy with a black body and a shadow-like shape, without any fluctuations of the power of "dark rules" on his body, but with the power similar to the oracle of light.
This contrast is really quite big.
Swish——
Starlight appeared behind Qin Ze.
As soon as the black shadow appeared, Qin Ze had already stepped aside in advance.
"A little slow~"
The sudden miss caused the black shadow to stagger.
Qin Ze grabbed his arm with his backhand and threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw like a pancake.
The black strange god turned into a group of scattered white stars and merged into the surrounding white domain.
Qin Ze saw the function of this domain at this moment.
The black strange god and the white domain are one and the same.
He can reach any corner of this domain by transforming into a star.
There is something in this area, but the power of the black strange god is a bit weak.
Although he can exert some divine power, it is only at the level of a demigod.
Therefore, Qin Ze is more inclined to the possibility that the black strange god is a puppet of the white strange god.
The black strange god sneaked several times in succession, but Qin Ze easily avoided them all.
"Slow, too slow."
Qin Ze shook his head.
When he turned into a star, Qin Ze could not determine the specific location of the black strange god.
But at the moment when he appeared to sneak attack, the space where he was located would be violently turbulent, and Qin Ze's mental power would lock the opponent in the first time.
Boom——
The scorching sun fire and blue flame in Qin Ze's body erupted at the same time, and the white space instantly turned into a sea of fire.
The flames instantly burned through the white area, and holes appeared one after another.
These holes gradually expanded and connected to each other, and the space area was devoured by the scorching sun fire at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Qin Ze muttered to himself: "The Fiery Sun Fire is so useful, but it's a pity that there is not much left."
Now the Fiery Sun Fire has become his signature starter, but he uses it less and less.
Yan Miao is still in seclusion, and Qin Ze cannot contact him for the time being, otherwise he would like to go to the Fiery Sun Pool to soak, even though the old temple master has bad intentions towards him.
The King of Dharma suddenly made a suggestion in the local area network: "Anyway, we are going to see the second sister on the way, why not ask her for some."
Qin Ze's eyes lit up when he heard it: "You are really a little genius!"
The second sister has a lot of fire, which Qin Ze has confirmed personally.
She releases so much Fiery Sun Fire every time she explodes in a supernova.
Instead of wasting it, it's better to give it to him.
Qin Ze said to himself: "The second sister should not be stingy with my good brother."
As he spoke, the white area completely melted under the duet of the Fiery Sun Fire and the blue flame, and a miserable wail flashed by Qin Ze's ears.
The sea of fire is still burning under the cloud curtain.
Qin Ze found that the beast tide was receding.
With the secret assistance of the kings, Brother Devourer had escaped with the spoils.
The God of Machinery stepped on the ground, with a majestic silver sword in front of him.
There were several hideous wounds on his body, which even the nanoworm flow could not repair.
Once the silver nanoworms approached the wounds, they were immediately annihilated.
Qin Ze looked around and did not see the shadow of the white strange god.
Did the God of Machinery win?
The Lord of Mist, who had been sitting on the clouds and observing secretly, said at this time: "The old thing is quite good at fighting."
"The white strange god is also a useless thing."
"After several rounds, the old thing almost knocked off his head."
"But he ran quite fast, maybe he had already prepared a backup plan for running away."
Qin Ze was a little surprised.
Is the God of Machinery so strong now?
Just by descending from the gods, he can kill a genuine strange god single-handedly.
As time goes by, not only those strange gods trapped in the chaos are being released, but also the remnants of the old days like the God of Machinery are changing.
The God of Machinery pulled out the silver sword stuck in the ground and turned to Qin Ze.
Qin Ze said lightly: "Fight?"
To be honest, he was looking forward to fighting with the God of Machinery, so that he could judge to what extent the other party's strength had recovered.
The God of Machinery shook his head: "We are not enemies."
"On the contrary, we can be friends."
Qin Ze said: "I don't have any good friends who want to cut me as soon as they meet."
The God of Machinery explained: "I just didn't confirm your identity at that time, and thought you were just an ordinary apostle of God."
"Now?"
"It can be confirmed."
Qin Ze became interested: "Then tell me, what is my identity."
The God of Machinery pondered for a moment: "You used to be a part of the God of Desolation."
Qin Ze frowned.
A part of the old Desolation, which partDivide?
The God of Machinery continued: "I don't know which part you are exactly."
"Only you and God Huang know this."
Qin Ze suddenly thought that he was a part of Lao Huang, so Jiuyou, the president, and even the God of Hades who could resonate with him, weren't they all part of Lao Huang?
Qin Ze looked directly into the eyes of the God of Machinery: "The first machine of the Tomb of the Gods, and the gods of these ratmen, are they part of you?"
The God of Machinery nodded slightly: "That's right."
Qin Ze said in a deep voice: "Why do you want to dismantle yourself? What are we?"
The God of Machinery pondered for a moment: "Escape from the Five Elements and Two Worlds, but we all seem to have failed."
"As for you... you can be understood as a kind of impurity."
The LAN was boiling.
"You are the impurity, your whole family is impurity."
"How dare you say that the Pretty God is an impurity, brothers, chop Him down together!"
"Since it is an insignificant impurity, why is Lao Huang so kind to us?"
"Maybe Master Huang is kind and can't bear to see the impurities suffer."
"..."
Qin Ze can clearly feel that the God of Machinery has reservations about him.
Compared to impurities, Qin Ze is more inclined to another possibility.
That is the clone.
He and Jiuyou and others are most likely the incarnation of Lao Huang.
The God of Machinery said, "It seems that you haven't solved the mystery of the womb, but it's not a big problem."
"Although it is an impurity, it is also part of the source of God."
"Now the Godhead sequence is vacant, first come first served."
"And I can help you get the God of Wilderness sequence."
Qin Ze came back to his senses after hearing this: "Did the God of Wilderness fall?"
The God of Machinery said lightly: "I don't know whether He has fallen or not, but what I can be sure of now is that the Godhead sequence of the God of Wilderness is vacant."
Qin Ze thought for a moment: "What about you? What do you want from me?"
The God of Machinery looked at the already unconscious Sand Pearl: "It's very simple, I need you to help clean up the impurity."
"The final fate of impurities is to return to dust."
"If you can't sit on the God of Wilderness sequence, this will also be your fate."
The God of Machinery looked into Qin Ze's eyes: "What do you think, should we unite?"
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Go to Shenyang La, go to school to see old classmates, and tomorrow I will return to my loyal little stinky house. In parentheses, I wrote this chapter on the plane and just corrected the typos on the subway.