Don't talk about the son of the devil, I am afraid that with the strength of the eternal person, it is enough to hang immortal cultivators and reincarnations in the whole world in a fancy way!

"I didn't expect eternity to live until now..."

Ning Surou's face was not very good-looking: "Shouldn't he be dead? You got those three million points!"

"I don't know either." Chu Tian shook his head and said, "But I guess it was the devil's son who saved him. He deceived Infinite Space through some kind of ability, and made Infinite Space mistakenly think that Eternity was dead."

"Old Chu, he should be dead by now, right? Shouldn't he cheat again?"

Wang Genji asked.

His question also raised Ning Surou's doubts about patrolling the wind.

Chu Tian said: "It should be dead, and it is unlikely to be resurrected again. If it can be resurrected... The big deal is to kill him again."

"Although his vitality is very tenacious, his strength is not strong. It is not as good as the disaster he encountered before!"

"To be honest, the strength of the disaster disaster is really strong. It is the most powerful enemy I have encountered since I came to the inner world."

Chu Tian recalled the scene when he fought against the disaster disaster, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart, this Nima is too heaven-defying!

As long as someone answers his questions, his strength can grow rapidly...

Although it is unlikely to be an infinite degree of growth, the terrifying speed of this kind of strength growth makes Chutian feel a slight threat!

"Everyone, let's wait here for a while. I built a wooden house over there. You can come over for tea and enjoy... Well, it may be the last day of your life."

Chu Tian pointed to a wooden house on his left and said half-jokingly.

Everyone's faces were originally very happy, but when they heard the second half of Chu Tian's words, their faces suddenly collapsed.

"Cough...Old Chu, are you joking?"

Wang Genji couldn't help but ask, "You are an SSS-level reincarnator."

"joke?"

Chu Tian gave a wry smile and said helplessly: "I hope it's a joke too. All in all, I have no certainty when facing the Devil's Son. If..."

"what if?"

"If there are props that can let me go back to my previous copy, I have full confidence that I can defeat Son of Devil, but it's a pity that those kinds of props are too rare."

Chu Tian recalled the last time he faced the child of the devil's clone, it was because he had Zhongya's hourglass that could be traced back to any dungeon world he had been in, and brought the One-Punch Superman Saitama to the child of the devil. The clone of the devil's son!

If it weren't for the existence of Zhongya's hourglass, Chu Tian would have died a thousand and eighty times!

At that time he...

Still very weak!

Not at all the opponent of the devil's son's breakup!

Perhaps because of the shadows of the past, after Chutian was promoted to the SSS level, when he learned that he was about to face the Devil's Son, he was still not sure of defeating the Devil's Son.

Several people came to the wooden house.

When Ning Surou looked at the interior decoration of the wooden house, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "The decoration here is really good, the perfect combination of modern and Chinese classical style, let me guess, it must be stupid...cough, Chu Yu Did you do it for you?"

Chu Tian looked helpless: "Can't I do it myself?"

"You..."

Ning Surou sat on a wooden chair, holding her chin and looking at Chu Tiandao: "Well, it doesn't feel like you can do it, I have read your transcripts in college, and your grades in design have always been Hang up."

She said, paused, and then looked at Chu Tian carefully, and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that you, who used to be a transparent person in class, is now the hope of the whole world."

Hearing this, Lingxi said in surprise, "Did you know each other before?"

"I used to be his university instructor, um... and also a teacher, but after I became the leader of the battle team organized by the Heavenly Court, I gradually left university work."

Ning Surou's mouth curled into a smile.

Chu Tian looked embarrassed: "I didn't expect you to be smiling..."

When the two of them didn't know each other's identities, they made a lot of oolongs.

It seemed like the last time, everyone sat on the chairs in the wooden house, around a table, chatting and laughing.

It's like meeting and chatting with friends in a tea house on weekends.

Eating dried fruits and snacks from Ning Surou's storage tool, drinking tea prepared by Chutian, and playing around was very leisurely.

This may be the last time of my life.

Everyone laughed and chatted, but there was a hint of reluctance and helplessness deep in their eyes.

Nobody wants to die.

Everyone wants to live.

But no one is sure to fight the Devil's Son.

In order not to leave regrets in life, I can only get along like this...

"Oh right, Patrol, I have a question for you."

After Chutian went to the toilet outside the hut, when he returned to the hut, he leaned against the door and asked.

"what is the problem?"

Patrol was startled.

"Well, about a plan to fight the devil's son, it might work wonders."

Chu Tian pondered for a moment.

When everyone heard the words, they were stunned for a while, and then they immediately became overjoyed: "There is such a plan? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Yeah, Chutian, I thought we were going to die!"

"What's the plan, tell us all."

Chu Tian chuckled and said, "Allow me to give a shit, I'll talk to Xunfeng first."

Patrol did not suspect him, nodded and said, "Okay."

She followed Chu Tian out of the wooden house, and the two came to a place a few hundred meters away.

"Chutian, how did you go so far?"

The patrol wind is very surprised. If we discuss any plan, we don't need to go this far, right? Moreover, Chu Tian's face doesn't seem to be very good-looking, has something happened?

Patrol is a little worried.

Chu Tian stopped and used the aura of heaven and earth to shroud himself and the patrol wind in the aura of heaven and earth.

In this way, it is equivalent to creating a small sound insulation barrier. No matter how good the hearing of everyone in the wooden house is, as long as they do not deliberately use their abilities to spy on the spiritual energy of this world, they will not be able to hear the conversation between Chu Tian and Xunfeng.

"Patrol, you are now a Class A space attribute reincarnator, can you create an independent world that allows human beings to survive?"

Chu Tian asked seriously.

"Independent world..."

Xunfeng shook his head and said: "I can't do this yet. If you create an independent world, you need to consume a lot of mental power to support it, at least SS-level strength is required, and... Allowing human beings to survive means that this world supports life. , I can't do that."

"Chutian, what plan are you going to make and what does it have to do with this?"