Chapter 698 The busiest thing is always afterward

Mo Hong stood on the deserted battlefield.

The war was forcibly interrupted. In a world of supernatural power, the decisiveness of personal power is so powerful.

He saw the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two undead, and saw that the battle between the two individuals brought more tragic damage to this land than war.

There is no envy, only fear.

Maybe it's because the time he traveled through was too short, or maybe it's because his ideas are more conservative.

This kind of world is really terrible.

The tombstones in the distance have not yet faded away, and the cemetery remains standing. Some kind of symbol lingers on this empty island, as if it is telling something to the world.

Even though the sun was shining, it couldn't change the coldness of this scene at all.

"You're here, have you seen enough?" Wan Yi's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Mo Hong trembled, then realized what he was doing, and looked at Wan Yi, who was walking unsteadily with his hands in his pockets, walking from a fork in the road next to him.

"Um……"

Wan Yi saw his appearance and followed his line of sight to look at the tombstone in the distance.

"Will those tombstones always be there?" Mo Hong asked aloud.

"I don't know." Wan Yi replied casually.

Isn't that your handiwork?

Mo Hong complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it directly this time.

"My situation is very complicated. I may not necessarily know about some of the breakthroughs in strength and changes in techniques. Those tombstones were created in response to powerful influences, and even if the influence itself fades, the substantial changes that have been caused will not disappear. . If future generations think the landmark building is good, then they can keep it if they want." Wan Yi said.

Who would think that a large tombstone and a group of small tombstones left in the center of the city can become a landmark?

Mo Hong resisted the urge to complain.

Wan Yi didn't care.

Finally, after eliminating the pseudo-realm built by gathering nightmares and nightmare hearts as "servers", after the "Nightmare Carnival", Wan Yi's first person to master the realm appeared.

It’s Brother Curse. This is not surprising. As I said before, in every sense, Brother Curse enjoys the maximum resource tilt from Wan Yi’s side all the time.

The almost unlimited amount of death is one of Wan Yi's greatest resources.

In the end, it reached this point, and even combined with the well-matched skeleton dragon and a large number of Wanyi undead as the foundation, a "living" mobile tomb was created.

This is the realm "Wanyizhong".

Wan Yi said a long time ago that a large tombstone is cool, but a large number of small tombstones put together should make it more domineering.

So Brother Curse did it based on this concept.

The results are impressive.

As for the aftermath, Wan Yicai has no intention of dealing with the aftermath. As he said, Brother Curse himself said that these tombstones cannot dissipate automatically after they are created, and they have really turned into a real object.

After the influence of the realm dissipates, the small tombstone will turn into an ordinary stone monument. The large tombstone will spread a little power of the undead, which may turn nearby dead people into undead. The rest will be nothing. The material is a little harder than the small tombstone, but they are all the same. It can be dismantled.

So Wan Yi just left these things alone.

The brief task was completed, and Wan Yi had already used the terminal to report to Gui Yiyi on his way back from shopping.

I also thoughtfully took a photo of the current Bronze Level 37 Sky Island and sent it to me.

Suer replied with a series of ellipses, but there was no other reply for a while. Wan Yi didn't press him, so he packed up and left.

Originally, he lost so many clones in this battle, so the ending might be a bit troublesome. This is also the reason why he often doesn't like this style of play that involves losing clones. Although it's fun, it's really troublesome to clean up.

But now there is the "trash can" of Fox Wanyi, which can directly collect scattered Wanyi and even some intact corpses into his stomach.

This can be regarded as saving Wan Yi a lot of worries.

Although we have arrived in the Broken World, we still need to pay a little attention to environmental protection, right?

After saying that, Wan Yi took Mo Hong back.

A sloppy old man with disheveled hair came face to face, laughing like crazy.

Mo Hong looked at it with some curiosity and surprise, mainly because he didn't expect anyone to dare to approach this city in a short period of time.

The old man shook his head, tears and nose flowing together: "I am the only one left... Where are the ghosts? There are no ghosts left! Corpses... dead souls... where are you?"

He passed by Wan Yi and Mo Hong, ignoring everything around him, and seemed to be just wandering around the world aimlessly.

"he is?"

"You're crazy, you're playing with death. If you don't take a hard life, it's really easy to end up like this." Wan Yi looked away.

"What about you?" Mo Hong asked again.

"My life is not hard, it is even very cheap, and I have passed this period long ago." Wan Yi said with emotion, "I have grown up."

Mo Hong didn't understand, but he probably felt that what Wan Yi said was true.

At least from the moment I met this person, I could always feel the sincerity in Wan Yi's not-so-serious tone.

Wan Yi quickly turned on vacation mode for himself. After such a big fight, he naturally felt that his activity level should reach the standard periodically.

This time I also burned a lot of myself, and Wan Yi was singing and dancing.

The reason why everyone's mentality is not unbalanced this time is mainly because they learned about Resadin's actions from the "fight". In other words, there will definitely be no shortage of opportunities to deal with similar or even stronger disasters in the future.

By then everyone will be exposed to the rain and dew, and if you want to die, you will definitely die sooner or later.

The intensity increases all the way, and when it comes to encountering an opponent that is really unbeatable, Wan Yi will immediately retire with success, which is the perfect ending for Wan Yi.

Considering this aspect, Wan Yi was not even ready to use the theater to absorb the "battle" drops.

According to the previous rules, this disaster of dying with a face of resignation is likely to become another qualitative change for him.

At that time, the symbol was expanded and became more powerful. How to play other disasters?

Of course, just think about it.

When Wan Yi plays games, he will let it take its course and use whatever is fun. He will never pursue a "self-limited" gameplay just for the sake of difficulty. Whether he can beat him or not is someone else's problem, and it shouldn't be up to him. Let others decide.

But put your own affairs aside for now.

The reply from Gui Yiyi was much slower than expected.

From the clones who knew about it, it was known that similar to this "battle", many disasters had torn one's face apart. After rebirth, he no longer obeyed and started to attack the outside world directly.

This is a good thing in the big picture.

After all, I am not afraid of cockroaches running in front of my eyes. I am just afraid that I know that there are cockroaches proliferating but I can’t find where to nest.

But shooting cockroaches is also very laborious. Disasters appear all at once. For Gui Yiyi, it's like one wave after another.

Recently, remote meetings with one person have been held one after another, and the sense of urgency is increasing day by day.

There is a feeling that the final battle is not far away.