Whenever the world changes, there must be heroes.

Tens of thousands, millions, tens of millions, and even hundreds of millions of outer space tribes flocked here.

Once the three clans of the outer space that had been dormant for a long time revealed their minions, the overwhelming horror was unimaginable to anyone.

As the supreme king, he can be regarded as the elite of the human elite, and he looked at the big screen and even his voice trembled: "I can't believe how the humans in the era of infinite war faced this group of monsters. ”

Liu Fei did not speak.

He was in severe pain in his right eye.

It's as if some history sealed in another plane can't wait to come out, but something blocks it.

He could only watch as this long-established past played out again.

Is there really nothing that can be done?

Bang!

A black crack appeared in the space, and a barren ancient hall made of flesh and blood that looked like a giant mountain suddenly appeared in the sky.

It is large in scale and has a long breath, and it is obviously a dead thing, but it makes the hearts of everyone who dares to look directly shock.

Roar!

Countless demons raised their heads to salute their supreme kings.

In the roar of the beasts, the anthropologist retreated again and again.

This is the first time that the human beings of this era have seen the supreme hall of demonic calamity appear in the world.

The oppressive force that almost tore through space was unimaginable to mortals.

Bang!

The second loud bang between heaven and earth.

In the depths of the dark clouds in the sky, an indescribable fear descended from the billowing clouds, gradually revealing its evil figure.

It was a massive, a throne of countless souls twisted into it.

The Throne of Sin!

Only by ascending to the throne of the gods can one become the gods of sin.

This is the supreme artifact in the hearts of all the sinners.

The world is starting to get polluted.

Wherever the filth passes, it is pale.

The evil could not be looked at, and the scholars retreated.

The impregnable base on the other side of the joint academic defense line almost did nothing, and it collapsed directly.

Accompanied by the appearance of the symbols of the sin clan and the demon scourge.

The whole world began to sound one after another with sounds that shook the heavens and the earth.

One after another, massive, distorted, or impossible to look at figures, walked out of the abyss and appeared in front of humans.

They are at the very top of the entire world's food chain.

They are the invincible kings who crush all living beings.

They have the desire and strength to destroy everything.

They are the gods of sin!

When nearly a hundred figures appeared in front of the human race, this unprecedented terror formed a substantial force.

Patches of mountains and seas, layer after layer, frantically impacting the fragile defense line of mankind.

Even respite is beginning to be difficult for the elite of humanity.

Some broke the strings of reason, some laughed, and some wept.

Even Liu Fei, who had seen the god of sin, Su Keen, couldn't stop trembling.

All he saw that day was a vision of Sukern.

He thought that the top combat power of the three clans was nothing more than that.

But it was only when he faced this group of terrifying gods that he knew why the human hierarchy was so cautious and afraid of them.

The Great War has not yet begun, and humanity has collapsed almost on all fronts.

The eyes of countless people looked at the only figure standing motionless in front of the array, and that person became the only pillar in their hearts.

But in the face of countless terrifying figures, can Riemann hold on?

Among the many gods of terror, a figure shrouded in layers of filthy power spoke: "Riemann, long time no see. ”

A chuckle appeared at the corner of Riemann's mouth: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I killed Kross the Great three times." ”

The sins and demons whose dignity had been insulted roared, and the vibration of the space became more and more violent.

Rieman took a light step forward, as light as Wang Er's two steps to the supreme step.

His voice was not loud, but it echoed in the heavens and the earth: "Quiet." ”

This is a light step towards the integration of the enclosure around the positive and solid axis.

Suddenly, countless primes turned into monstrous pythons and bombarded the hall directly.

Countless demons and sins disappeared into the void before they even had time to wail.

The roar of the Heavenly Beast was choked by a pair of invisible giant hands, and the whole world fell silent in an instant, only the remnants of those demon beasts that had turned into mathematical symbols fell into the earth like rain.

The human race let out an earth-shattering cheer, and the morale was boosted.

Liu Fei couldn't help but clench his hands.

This is the supremacy of humanity!

This is the strong man who has come out of the infinite war!

One person can be a billion!

The biggest unfairness of Infinite War is that humans will disappear when they are killed by high-level combat power, but the three races of outer space seem to be endless, and no matter how many times they die, they can always reappear.

Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for is that the three clans after going back in time are unable to retain their memories.

This is the only advantage of humanity.

Known as Kross, the Great is one of the oldest horror gods of the Guilty Clan.

With its power, it died five times in thirty-five infinite wars, three of which were committed by Riemann.

The distorted figure gradually appeared, revealing the face of an ordinary middle-aged Western man.

The ordinary can't be more ordinary.

Only those completely filthy eyes reveal its extraordinary.

Cross smiled: "Surrender, tell you the hidden secrets, and you can be our kindred like Morey." Sins welcome you to join. ”

Riemann pointed to the 'prime tide': "You come here, I agree." ”

Cross's smile vanished, its face blurred, and every word it uttered caused space to vibrate.

"The resilience of humanity is admirable, and time and time again we think victory is at hand, only to find that you still have hidden secrets behind your back. Mirror world? What a fascinating idea, sometimes I envy the creativity and imagination of human beings more than once, and you are so weak that I am shocked again and again. What surprises will you give me this time?"

Riemann's smile faded.

Cross knows it's a mirror world?

Why?

Having experienced the Infinite War, he confirmed that even the top combat power of the three clans could not preserve historical memory, not to mention that this was a fragment of time and space that was constantly repeated.

Underground data centers.

Liu Fei was even more shocked than Riemann.

The uneasiness in my heart was finally confirmed.

The other party knows the secret of mankind!

In this way, the original history will inevitably not be repeated, and will it be able to shatter the space this time?

If you can't shatter the space, won't you let countless people die in vain?

Wang Du sat slumped in his chair, his face full of confusion and helplessness.

Liu Fei roared angrily: "Wang Du, do something!"

Wang Du looked at Liu Fei and almost collapsed: "They have seen through the secrets here, what else can I do?"

"There's still a chance! They still don't know our plans to restart Dawn and shatter space, how about we force it to shatter?"

Wang Du shook his head with a wry smile: "Impossible, the space shattering is not achieved overnight, you need to maintain the attack strength at one level for more than two hours, it is too high for us to directly defeat and not give enough pressure to the space, too low for the pressure not enough to succeed." Now that they know it's not the real world, do they need to worry about casualties?"

Wang Du muttered to himself: "Hundreds of terrifying gods do not care about life and death, even Li Man Supreme will not be able to hold on, as long as three minutes...... We're doomed. ”

Liu Fei looked at the screen.

The hundreds of terrifying figures rushed straight into the barrier formed by the 'Prime Tide'.

Is there no salvation anymore?

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