Steel, cement, wood, bricks, plastics, metal parts...... You can find almost all the building materials that have been found in human cities from its surface. The remains of these buildings, old and new, of various origins, were firmly adhered to the surface of the mud walls more than twenty meters thick by tan slime, forming a rough and uneven shell.

The mechanical giant foot, which was more than fifty meters long, slowly lifted and fell heavily, leaving footprints several meters deep on the extraordinarily hard ground soaked in all kinds of chaotic energy.

The fifteen-legged behemoth, resembling a spider and an octopus crouched slightly, and as it moved, the ancient castle at the top of the carapace peeked out from the swarms of lightning and bats that surrounded it.

Its twisted hands were its eyebrows, its grey and green dials were its eyes, its dark purple tentacles dancing wildly like eyelashes that had not been properly cared for and grew wildly, and the castle was its face, an ugly face with a big grinning mouth and a wicked grin.

The Nightmare Sinking Moving Castle, a city of the dead with 6,660 undead on board, wakes up from its buried history and returns to dust everywhere it goes.

Dense dark green flames lit up one by one on the city walls, and hundreds of dark green flames stumbled grinningly in the gray air, crashing into the city behind the evolutionaries. The moss-covered and weed-covered bronze muzzles spewed out distorted skulls, breaking through one huge gap after another in the tall buildings with dark green flames.

In just a breath of time, the Tokanis Building, which was more than 100 meters high, disappeared into the raging flames, and a cloud of ** mud crawled out of the ashes after the burning, and gradually solidified in a low roar to form a gray skeleton with a rickety body.

Once the Lord-level life's wide-area suppression ability starts to work, its burst of power is enough to wipe out a slightly smaller nation.

Especially if an individual like it is able to produce a steady stream of cannon fodder classes, if it does not stop its actions in the first place, then more powerful and elite superior classes will continue to be born in its field in the future.

......

'Attack their heads, there is the soul fire of these monsters, don't be nervous, don't panic, their combat power is not much higher than that of a grown male, on the contrary, their light weight will cause them to be easily knocked to the ground. ’

Recalling the precautions that had been urgently distributed a few hours earlier, William Black, an ordinary member of the militia guard in the Bendinck Light District, clenched the processed baseball bat in his hand, and he, along with three other men, formed the first line of defense to guard the small exit of the underground shelter.

Thick body armor, heavy helmets, and police blast shields in the hands of his colleagues gave William an indescribable sense of security. How could those skeleton soldiers who were empty-handed, at best, holding pieces of iron that were fragile at first glance, break through these protections and cause them harm.

"Listen, Scott," he said, lowering his voice, "if they rush up, we'll push around the corner, and if they go up one by one, then we'll smash their brains!"

"You're right. ”

Answering in a voice smaller than a mosquito's quack, Scott hunched over and stared through the observation port on the blast shield at the group of skeletons that were staggering towards them not far away, "But don't you think they're a little ...... Is it too much?"

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"It's kind of interesting," Su Xing noticed this small battle that took place in the central region of North America, the four lord-level creatures were nothing to him, even if their strength was quite close to that of a demigod, but in his eyes, it was still a scum that could stare to death with just one look.

What really surprised him was that the magical energy field produced by the combination of these four lord-level creatures could be dispelled for a short time, or rather, to be precise, the darkness that enveloped them.

In the blink of an eye, he could see the detailed information about each atom in an instant, and soon he found the cause of this phenomenon.

"The incompatibility between magic and spiritual power? is this really ......"

For a while, he didn't know what to say, what was a small setting at the beginning, and now it can cause such a big difference, which is really ...... It's so interesting!

The chaotic spiritual power is 'magic power', and the spiritual power network is the power that belongs to the side of order, what he didn't expect is that two forces that come from the same source, or even the same thing, can be said to be the same thing, have developed such a huge difference.

It is not so much that they are favored by magic, but that their killing and destruction attract magic, and the chaos they cause and the devastating blow to the human social order make magic feel happy outside the spiritual network.

Although this guy doesn't actually have any clear sense of self at all.

But it has a certain natural tendency, which is hidden in its essence, and the rebellion and subversion of the existing rules can also be said to be the prototype of 'Yuan'.

Is this a cocoon? Su Xing didn't know, but he was glad to see this change, this kind of change that was beyond his plan.

'Unknowable' is the most interesting.

"I have to warn you," Kazahi tapped him on the head, "don't indulge too much in this change, because you may find out after one oversight, and everything is ruined." ”

"Understood," Su Xing replied, he hooked his fingers, and pulled out a shadowy worm from the boiling sea of magic, "Look, it's really rare to be so big." ”

Poof.

He strangled the worm, "Unfortunately, you're too ugly, so you don't need to continue to exist, the sea of magic doesn't need a clear self-consciousness, it's better to continue to be in this state of chaos." ”

"What," after doing all this, Su Xing looked at Feng Rixi, who was busy stuffing the metal into a pink cloud, but it didn't seem that the process was easy, "How is it over there?"

"The devil knows why this Illusory World Red Dust is so difficult!"

Complaining angrily, Feng Lixi punched it hard, knocking it into a flat puddle, "This thing is too exclusive, isn't it, how did that guy make it in the first place?"

"How do I know," Su Xing turned his head, "I didn't do that." ”

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