Chapter 511: A New World (12)
/p> "Father, make a decision!"
"What are you hesitating about?"
A bewitching Demon King's daughter, the whole person was attached to the Demon King's body from behind, and her hands were touching in front of the Demon King, as if she was begging for pleasure.
But it's clear that she's about to be destroyed, so could it be that she's still thinking about doing such a trivial thing?
Her gaze was so cold, and what flashed in it was not the light of desire, but the bitter hatred!
Compared to the Demon King who was still sane, the other Demon Clans, especially the Demon Demon Clan, could not wash away the hatred of those invaders, and it was obviously much purer.
The Demon King sighed and raised his right hand.
After a small sound, his right hand, which was originally empty, was already wrapped in a huge and hideous claw!
It's his weapon, it's his life, it's his... Close relatives.
"I would have been a sinner, but I have to be this sinner now. ”
Who would have imagined that the king of the Demon Clan would be the least like the Demon Clan in the entire Demon Clan!
But even if you have a dream, even if you don't want to be a devil, you can't help yourself.
Creation makes people, everything is already doomed at the beginning, he will always become more like a demon, and it is impossible to change this race.
The Demon King thought and smashed his fist down on the mirror!
Rumble!!!
The colorful light of paint, like some kind of distortion of the picture, poured out of the mirror like a flood of water.
Whether it was the Demon King or the Demon King, they were all swallowed up by this light tide at the first time.
At the last moment of her life, the eyes of the Demon King were full of the pleasure of revenge, and the face of the Demon King, the resolute face, was full of unprecedented sorrow and compassion, but there was no guilt and regret.
He knew what he had done wrong, but he had no choice, because he was the Demon King.
If you lose everything, what else is there to cherish?
There may still be, but maybe, it might as well end there.
The City of Steel, this huge force, was cleaning up the mess in an orderly manner, and suddenly one day, several angry roars of the Iron God came from the Iron Island.
The accident really happened at the last moment, and it was not the hardest bone to gnaw that was expected, nor a few other hard stubbles, but some unknown island world!
It's unimaginable! It's like an ant suddenly jumping out and turning into a bombshell!
Even, this bomb really played an unimaginable role at the most critical time!
The plans of the City of Steel may fall short as a result, and the future of the entire planet could be changed as a result!
If there is anything else in the fantasy world that can make the City of Steel so fearful, it is definitely not a higher plane, but some other giant organizations that have heard of or have not heard of!
Any independent plane has a limit to development, and the higher planes are no exception.
The primordial world can only be said to be an example of an example, and it can develop to this extent, and Ling Qi himself has contributed greatly.
In addition, Ling Qi had yet to discover a second higher world that could compete with the real great powers.
Of course, the big forces here are not ordinary galaxy-level forces, but giants of the same level as the City of Steel, and the Extreme Saints are not invincible! The development of the City of Steel has been somewhat beyond the imagination of Lingqi, which is simply incredible.
In fact, even if it is a giant organization of the same level, it is not easy to reach into the earth.
Because any invasion requires a process, and the City of Steel has already established itself on Earth and taken the lead.
Therefore, if you want to retreat from the steel city that now occupies the earth, you must at least one level higher than it, and you must also have a targeted way to invade reality first!
That kind of organization, really exists?!
In addition to the Big Mac organization, it is probably only those special planes that can make the Iron God feel tricky.
In some special worlds, even the Iron Lord may not be willing to provoke easily, and the Extreme Saint does not dare to set foot easily.
Perhaps, Ling Qi, who was standing behind the Steel City, was not so afraid of this. The dozen or so steel gods who are currently in power in the City of Steel definitely don't have such courage and confidence!
In a distorted world, an abstract town, several distorted figures suddenly appeared.
"This is it, we must find a way to find the source and then snuff it out!"
One spoke, his voice staccato and staccato, sometimes far away, sometimes near.
Fortunately, he managed to express his meaning clearly and was not distorted by the world.
This is already rare, to be able to do this extent, it is already a means used by a certain iron god, and it cannot last.
They can lose the right to communicate with each other at any time, and they can even lose themselves at any time!
Distorting the world, that's it, theoretically, the existence of any order and rules can be distorted into disorder by the world.
So, after saying this, several twisted figures began to walk in a certain direction.
They come with a purpose, and certainly not without purpose.
There is little hope of success in this mission, but it is not impossible.
However, something unexpected happened.
After walking less than ten steps, one of the figures suddenly seemed to be stretched, turning into a whirlpool and then disappearing.
This is nothing like what was expected, but in this twisted world, all plans and logical-based speculations are all dreams.
The rest of the figures hesitated for a moment, then continued on their way.
They are the forerunners, the death squads, who can only move forward, not backward.
Although the weakest of them are all powerhouses of the lower Heavenly Venerable level, if they are placed in other inter-galaxy organizations, they will definitely be backbone members and will not be consumed casually.
But the City of Steel, after all, has reached a new level, and the Tianzun-level combat power that was once worth facing is no longer nothing.
In addition, special circumstances are treated specially, and when the organization is really destroyed, not to mention the backbone, all the elders and leaders must be bare-chested.
And since you have come here, it means that you have thought about it properly, and you must have been mentally prepared for a long time.
The figure continued to move forward, and one of the figures, for some reason, suddenly walked to the side.
Everyone was even more worried in their hearts, but in an instant, this worry disappeared.
This time no one disappeared or was lost, but everyone's thoughts began to shatter, and their thoughts gradually became incomplete.
After fifty steps, the last figure finally stopped, and became part of the distorted picture, part of the background.
Above the sea, beyond a large mass of distorted space, Serra stared at it with a gloomy face, the few people she sent had been wiped out! Serra's heart was dripping blood, she was not the god of steel, she could mobilize dozens and hundreds of Heavenly Venerables at will, she didn't need to care at all, she could be used as cannon fodder.
She herself is only a Tianzun, not a saint yet, of course she can't be so snub about the loss of the strong people in the clan!
She was chosen for this mission this time, not because of how strong she was, but because she and her people were all strong-willed, and theoretically the beings who were most likely to resist the twisted erosion of the saints.
In the end, it turned out to be wrong!
Distorting space, distorting the world, is as unfriendly as it is shown in the information, and may even be even more dangerous than that!
"Patriarch, it's time for us to withdraw, this is simply not a task we can accomplish!"
"And we've done our part!"
A clansman persuaded, even with grief and indignation.
Their ethnic group is not prosperous, and there have never been more than 100.
Although the weakest people in the clan are all Heavenly Immortals, and there are also some Golden Immortals and Tianzun, such sacrifices can still be regarded as breaking the muscles and bones, and if you come a few times, you can directly wait for the destruction of the clan.
Besides, this kind of thing doesn't have to be them!
Why should they rush to the front!
Even in theory, they weren't the best at withstanding the distorted erosion, they were just the tallest of the short.
Above them, there are not many saints!
A mission of this level should not be issued to members of an organization under a saint at all!
As for the saints... The status is naturally more honorable. Perhaps in the ordinary world, the saint is the ultimate power, and it must not be easily mobilized, there may not be a few at all, or none at all.
In the City of Steel, however, there are hundreds, perhaps more, of ordinary saints.
In this way, the saint is no longer a supreme lord from above, but a member of a more advanced organization, which is considered a high-level, but not every one of them is qualified to enter the decision-making level!
Even a saint must carry out the tasks issued by the City of Steel when needed!
This is not a secret at all within the organization!
"yes! It's time to withdraw!"
Sierra is not stubborn, she accepts the task, of course, there are her reasons, there are some interests involved, but she is not good at talking about this, after all, only by completing the task can there be a reward.
Serra was tempted, but not carried away by the benefits.
She knew that she was first the leader of the race, then a member of the Iron City, and then a profit-seeker.
If there is a chance that this task can be completed, then she may still give it a try, after all, the iron god who issued the task gave her a condition that was difficult for her to refuse, and it was related to the reproduction of the race, and this act itself was also conducive to improving the status of the race in the organization.
However, no matter how good the reward is, you must have a life to enjoy. Life is gone, what is the reward!
"Let's go! Next, it's up to you. ”、
"We are weak and weak, we can only do it to this extent!"
Serra said, leading her people away.
She wasn't stupid, and since she knew that the stakes were very high, of course she couldn't take on the kind of task that had to be done.
The City of Steel cannot give the kind of task that is impossible but must be performed, unless someone is selfish, deliberately tricks people, or it is really unthinkable.
Now it is obviously not these two situations, and the previous words can be regarded as an explanation, not just for the clansmen.
(End of chapter)
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