After reading it, I felt for the first time how this kind of "beauty" was not a taste.

Is it okay to live in an environment where you lie to yourself? But they lived happily one by one, got what they wanted, and were happy all their lives until they died.

The cruelty of reality and illusory happiness, if it were her...... Well, there's no choice for her. If you can choose, it can be regarded as a kind of luck and happiness!

Mo Ming: "Hmph, it's good to know, it's not your choice." Hurry up and press the long button! ”

The page in front of me has been replaced, Yes on the left, No on the right, very clear.

She really wanted to click "No" with her fingers, but after thinking about it, she must be able to choose again, or be obedient and choose "Yes".

After clicking, Mo Ming's body seemed to have become weak, a little inconspicuous and small, and finally stabilized. It doesn't seem to have gotten much bigger, and if you change to a white vest, you don't even need to change the size to a larger one.

Xining looked at him silently like this, this is what he got after a mission?

Mo Ming raised his hand and looked at himself, gritting his teeth: "Why is this a little bit?" Profiteers, proper profiteers! ”

At least she could see something, she didn't know what she got from her previous mission, and she didn't make a splash when she threw it into the magma. Well, in exchange for such a villain who is less than a foot.

"What a villain!" Mo Ming was furious, and he was about to see the flames above his head: "I used to be the most beautiful system, and all systems fell at my feet. When I walked by, Shangqing was only crawling and eating ashes. ”

Rolling her eyes, she is still the Emperor of the Universe. Who wouldn't brag?

"Forget it, forget it!" Mo Ming held back his breath, as if he waved his arm very generously, but it was made by a puppet-like villain, which looked very weird and funny: "You don't understand, I don't know as much as you." ”

Suddenly, a torrential rain fell from the sky and poured on the magma-ridden planet.

It's raining, it's finally raining!

The ice brought by meteorites, the water vapor that rose after hitting the surface of the planet, and the dark clouds accumulated on the outer shell of the planet, finally could not bear so many water molecules, and condensed into raindrops.

The rain was so heavy that it was really like piercing the heavenly river, and all the river water fell down. When the water touched the hot magma, it immediately turned into water vapor as if it touched a red-hot iron plate, but the water vapor touched the pouring rain, turned into water, and fell with the rain, and the result was repeated in this way, and the whole planet changed from a hot fireball to a sauna planet.

If it weren't shielded, any living organism would either die of scalding or suffocation in this scorching heat and vast steam.

Xining couldn't see anything but steam in front of him, and the lava that was constantly falling rain, blackened red, red and turned black under his feet.

"Anyway, it's nothing, let's do the task!" A small figure slammed into the thick steam and slammed into her waist.

Oops, I hit my sister's waist again, the world is spinning, and I am gone, so I can't let God rest?

Slowly open your eyes...... Why are there clouds all around, white clouds like cotton?

Xining supported the cloud with her hand and tried to sit up, but her arm went weak and she lay down again. There was no strength in the arms at all, and the body seemed to be very weak.

He moved his head and looked left and right, only to realize that there was something around him except for the white clouds: there were trees, but they were half-dead; There are buildings, but only the ruins of stone pillars remain.

There was a man flying in from afar, yes, in the air. It was a man wearing a hat, and as he slowly approached, he saw a scepter in his hand, and when he flew over, his golden shoes dragging the scattered starlight.

His face was sallow, and his whole body was flying in mid-air, up and down.

Finally flew to her, and the man said weakly: "Go to the Temple of Heaven for a meeting, a meeting!" After saying that, he flew away.

What is the situation? I'm tired anyway, so close my eyes and rest, and accept the plot by the way.

In the midst of chaos, the world produced the first generation of beings, known as the Creation God.

Although the creator god lives forever and does not get sick, he also dies. They were overthrown by their descendants and had a second generation of god Titans.

Although the second-generation god Titans are also the same as the creator gods, they will not get sick and live forever, but they will also die. They were overthrown by the gods of the third generation, the current gods.

The third generation of gods is the Osian gods, led by the god Zeus, one of the twelve main gods. The twelve main gods, along with hundreds of other gods, dwelt on Mount Os, which is on Mount Os. It's not the top of the mountain, but the top of the mountain, and then within the barrier, where mortals can't come.

The upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, the original creator god is to fight and kill, brothers and sisters intermarry and kill each other, so that the descendants are like this one by one, they really love and kill each other.

Not only is there not much between gods and gods, but many gods, especially the two brothers of the god of heaven and the god of the sea and the god of waves, are showing mercy everywhere in the world and making a lot of demigods.

The entire system of gods is complex and huge, and there are 5,000 sea fairies in the sea, so that in ancient times, there were gods everywhere in the world. Gods and demigods are intertwined and exploited each other to make up ancient history. But this history is gradually becoming a myth......

Beginning with the second generation of God Titans, the gods created human beings, and human beings at that time did not have disease and did not age. When they lived, they didn't have to work, and the earth gave them everything they needed. When they died, they all became merciful protectors, wandering in the clouds.

Later, the god Zeus created the second generation of humans, shortened the spring, and divided the four seasons. This generation of humans has a hundred years of life, and most of the time they maintain the appearance of children, and when they reach adulthood, they are about to die. They behaved presumptuously, rudely and arrogantly, had disputes with each other, and no longer sacrificed to the gods. When they die, they can roam the ground as demons.

So Zeus created the third generation of humans, which is the current human race.

All the Osian gods, from the twelve main gods to the end of the fairies who are handmaidens, live by the faith of the third generation of human beings. The more human beings believe in the gods, the stronger the power of the gods becomes.

In ancient times, human beings would sacrifice to the gods in order to win wars, harvest crops, fish and marry, and even go out to have good weather. Each deity has different preferences, for example, the favorite sacrifice of the god Zeus is the mother goat and the white bull with the horns painted in gold, when the sacrifice is killed, accompanied by the sound of prayer, the god Zeus can gain a lot of faith, so as to be happy and bless the owner of the sacrifice.

If the matter is big, go to the temple and sacrifice the big living creatures according to the process, and ask the gods to tell the gods what they are asking for. If the matter is small, kill a chicken and take out the liver for divination.

It was the best time for the gods, there was faith every day to receive, the power of the gods was incomparably strong, and all human beings were afraid to pray and sacrifice to the gods, so that the gods would be happy and blessed, otherwise the gods would condemn them.

But this is only the best of times......