"Half-life, this is a great adventure, let me think about it, so that in three days I will give you an answer. ”

Mu Shaoan said very cautiously, and then turned around and left without waiting for Rom and the other six apostles to say.

He came to the Twelve Apostles to figure out what was going on, not to settle things with them, which are two different things entirely.

Just after he tried it a little, the twelve apostles immediately pushed the boat down the river, blowing the conch, so that the twelve people didn't need to communicate anything at all, so they burst into tears and sincerely staged a good show for him.

He even did not hesitate to blow up the hidden history of the past.

Yes, Mu Shaoan believes that ninety percent of what they say is true, the inheritance of the lawbreaker is indeed very weird, and the effect after awakening is even more terrifying, but if he really believes in Roma's half-life plan, then he will really die without a place to be buried.

If he hadn't understood it, he would probably still be very frightened, but after the monks' group of people put out various descriptions, descriptions, and secrets, he was relieved.

Yes.

Mu Shao'an is not too worried about the inheritance of the Heavenly Divine Technique awakened by the title of this barbaric law breaker now.

What he had to figure out was that it was the information that the Twelve Apostles had said, which was true, which was suspicious, and which was used to fool him.

Among them, he thought that the information about the hunting ground was true, after all, Mu Shaoan himself never thought that the God of the Starry Sky was originally a person, and as a predator of civilization, it was impossible to be alone.

Therefore, there are many hunters like the god of the starry sky in these countless universes, and this information is reasonable, and there is not much moisture.

Including the monks, they claimed to have been the anti-virus hunters of the Great River Civilization, which is probably not wrong.

Then the monk used the information of hunting grounds and hunters to introduce the concept of celestial skills, which is a process that cannot be made up blindly and is also logical.

Because the Celestial Skill is real, Mu Shaoan himself has a Void Roaring Celestial Skill.

However, in the next monks, they began to confuse the concept, that is, they thought that Mu Shao'an himself would die, and with the success of the awakening of this mysterious Heavenly God Technique, including this fault world, it would be extinct.

To be honest, Mu Shao'an almost believed it at that time, but unfortunately the monk didn't fill in the hole in one detail, when he explained why Mu Shao'an had this Celestial Skill, he quoted that the Great River Civilization had 36 safe Celestial Skills, but the unsafe and uncontrollable Celestial Divine Techniques were all banned into the origin fault of the Great River Civilization.

At first glance, this sounds reasonable.

But the monks can't be omniscient and omnipotent after all.

It's okay if they don't talk about it, but as soon as they talk about it, Mu Shaoan immediately remembered the six great inheritances of the Chaos Base.

Lawbreakers, listeners, silencers, prayers, enforcers, arrangers.

Yes, the monks said that the sky is full of chaos, and the danger is incomparable, and it is almost like the inheritance of the magic god incarnate, but in fact, it is just the six major inheritances where the Chaos Base can gain a foothold.

If the inheritance of the spellbreaker is a celestial skill, then the other five great inheritances should actually be some type of celestial skill.

You can't go too wrong with that.

Then here comes the problem, and there are three.

First, if the six great inheritances are all Heavenly Divine Skills, then who left them? According to the Twelve Apostles, it should be the Xingtian squad, and it is unlikely that Pangu, Nuwa, etc. existed.

Second, where did the Xingtian team go? I don't know the answer, the only thing that is certain is that the bloodline of the Xingtian team remained, and they participated in the construction of the chaos base.

Third, according to the monks' own descriptions, the strength and knowledge of the Xingtian squad should be similar to that of the Twelve Apostles, or even stronger, but why did the six inheritances left by the Xingtian Squad, that is, the six Heavenly Divine Techniques, become the source of world destruction in the mouths of the Twelve Apostles?

Therefore, when he thought of this, Mu Shaoan already knew that he was almost fooled, because his lawbreaker inheritance was not picked up from the wild, but had a very standard inheritance ceremony, which was recognized by the main system at that time, and was set as the last self-inspection procedure of the chaos base.

And this setting is very likely to be the arrangement left by the Xingtian team.

Let's ask, should Mu Shaoan believe in the Xingtian Squad, or believe in the Twelve Apostles?

Hmph, half-life, these scum scoundrels old rascals.

Mu Shao'an bet that if he dared to do that, the Twelve Apostles would happily snatch away the inheritance of the Law Breaker, hmph, what is the group curse technique?

However, he didn't turn his face on the spot, because he really felt that this time the group curse technique was menacing and uncontrollable.

So he had to go back and study it and think about it in the long run.

Narom and the other six apostles did not stop them, these old and cunning guys are really too powerful, and their acting skills are too exquisite, and they can dig a lot of deep pits in the blink of an eye and a mouth.

If you don't pay attention to falling, you may not be able to climb out for the rest of your life.

Mu Shao'an didn't go farther, he was alone with the black wind, sitting on the top of the ruined mountain like the Black Wind King, he was hesitant to use the Death Vision.

Or do you want to wait?

He's going to have to drag it out anyway.

Soon, another three days passed.

Mu Shaoan did not make up his mind, but Rom and the other six apostles came to urge him to implement the plan immediately.

"Wait, let me think about it, and I'll give you an answer in three days. ”

Rom and the other six apostles didn't say much, but decided that Mu Shao'an would not be able to support it sooner or later, because with each passing day, the power of that group's curse spells was increasing.

Such a fact is that Mu Shaoan can't help but make a choice.

He had to make a choice.

However, Mu Shaoan was still dragging on, three days and three days, three days and three days, anyway, he didn't turn his face, and he didn't say that he wouldn't implement the plan, he just said that he would think about it again.

Quite pitted.

Until Rom and the other six apostles stopped coming and threatened to part ways, Mu Shaoan was still holding on, and at this time, the influence range of the group curse technique had exceeded a radius of 30,000 miles, and the feeling of destroying the world if he didn't agree with each other.

But Mu Shaoan is still holding on, and it doesn't rely on his own intuition, let alone analysis, he believes in two things now, he believes in the Dahe civilization and the Xingtian squad.

None of the others wanted to listen, look or hear, or ask, because the Mass Curse was also a serious threat to him at this time.

The mountain he was sitting on had already collapsed into an abyss, with flaming magma below, and the wind scraping bones above, and within three thousand miles of the surrounding area, even the strength of the Twelve Apostles did not dare to stay for long.

Countless illusions, countless magical thoughts, and countless hearts are stubble after stubble like weeds.

Every few minutes, a few black-purple bolts of lightning would come down, the kind that could flatten a mountain.

Thanks to Mu Shao'an's current defense of the Heavenly Punishment Divine Body, it is simply terrifying, so it is safe for the time being.

But he also knew that he wouldn't last long, and this was not a catastrophe.

It was at this time that Mu Shaoan saw a figure in a trance, walked straight through the Gangfeng flames, and walked directly to the depths of his mind, and then the figure disappeared, and a somewhat stiff voice sounded.

"Hello, my lord, we need to talk. ”

"Who are you?" asked Mu Shao'an.

"I am a witch spirit, a puppet god of this world, driven by a powerful witch command, and they asked me to ask you, what should you do to end this heavenly punishment?"

"Heavenly punishment? I don't quite understand. Mu Shao'an was a little flustered, because he was really dizzy at the moment, and there was a strange power that wanted him to fall asleep.

"It's the power you have exerted, it's been twelve years in a row, and nineteen powerful witch clans have had to move out of their ancestral spirit land, but the power of heavenly punishment is still spreading, and if it continues like this, heavenly punishment will destroy everything, so all the witch tribes have summoned me to ask you, when will the heavenly punishment be stopped? As a thank you, they are willing to offer everything they have in exchange for the continuation of their souls. ”

"I see, I see, they have to find a way to let me leave, because the dimensional lock, oh, there is a power that seals this world, if they tell me how to leave, the heavenly punishment will stop. "Mu Shao'an is strong to mention the Divine Dao, the dimensional lock is very powerful, even if it is ascending to the Immortal Terrace, don't want to jump out, but according to the Twelve Apostles, those indigenous witches may have a way.

"My lord, I'm sorry, the Wu Clan can't provide the power to leave this world, but maybe there is a way to try one or two, and that is to communicate with the ancestral spirits, because the ancestral spirits are not in this world. ”

"How do you communicate?"

"Sacrifice! Sacrifice one's soul and body, and one gains the ability to communicate with ancestral spirits. ”

"Isn't this? I won't die after the sacrifice. ”

Mu Shaoan suddenly sobered up a little, this felt too bad.

And how could this method of sacrifice be so similar to the prescription prescribed by the Apostles of Roma? Isn't it possible that the Twelve Apostles and the Native Witch Clan have joined forces?

"Sacrifice is the only way out, my lord. ”

The voice began to repeat incessantly, like a magic spell, which made Mu Shao'an's mind that had finally sobered up more and more dizzy, and his mind was full of the sound of sacrifice, sacrifice, sacrifice.

And almost at the same time, a million kilometers away, in the wilderness, a huge altar stood tall, and millions of people knelt around the altar, which was incomparably magnificent.

On the altar, the monk Zhengbao solemnly hit a golden bell, and the bell sounded melodiously and spread for thousands of miles.

Behind the monks, are the eleven apostles.

On the opposite side are the twelve great witches of the indigenous witch tribe.

"It's done!"

When the bell rang 18,000 times, the entire golden bell suddenly cracked, turned into a virtual shadow, and went straight to the sky.

The monk laughed loudly, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the other eleven apostles also smiled.

"But it's done?"

A big witch on the other side asked suspiciously.

"Absolutely, we have already collected the penalty that day. ”

The monk laughed, it was indeed done, although Mu Shaoan was very cunning, but how could he be his opponent?

Then use the power of the group curse technique to scare the indigenous witch clan, and then use the powerful magic power of the witch clan to successfully hypnotize Mu Shao'an in the way of a puppet dream.

until he sacrifices everything in his sleep.

That represents two celestial skills, one is a void roar, and the other is a lawbreaker, fortunately, this celestial skill that breaks the law has not awakened successfully, otherwise it would not be his turn to control the layout.

Hmph, just an ant-like existence, how can you know how powerful the magic breaking technique is?

It's a pearl.

"Uh, Lord Abbot, you-you-"

The monk was happy, and the cold demon girl shouted, her expression was very strange.

"What's wrong?" the monk frowned, but at the same time, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly used mental arithmetic to recalculate the details of the entire layout, and it was absolutely fine.

From the moment he first found out that Mu Shao'an actually had the Dharma-Breaking Heavenly Divine Skill, he began to secretly lay it out.

He calculated everything.

There is absolutely no chance of an accident.

"No, Lord Abbot, you have a nosebleed. ”