Chapter 197: This Could Be a Fake Sun
In the Guiding Temple, Shi Tang drummed his aura, and his voice spread throughout the heavens, in any broken corner. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"In the name of the Highest, I will set off a tide of destruction and cleanse all worlds. The master has the virtue of a good life, the gods have been trapped for 10,000 years, they can take refuge in the Blue Star World, and those who have succeeded in the tribulation are allowed to regain the throne of the gods. ”
Shi Tang's voice echoed throughout the shattered dragon realm, eternal.
In the gaps of the endless space, heads came out and listened.
Ten thousand years of desolation, many gods have only one breath left.
The beautiful god of ceremonies, hiding in very tiny space fragments, her Holy Spirit and believers are all gone, and only one god seat remains, the upper body is still luxurious and beautiful, and the lower body is already decaying.
After the Dragon Realm was shattered, the Void Matter blocked everything, time and space were chaotic, and the invading gods could not get out.
Three thousand years ago, the gods of the dead discovered their hidden small space, and then there was a war without suspense, and the two gods of youth and beauty were captured, and the etiquette took advantage of the chaos to escape, and took her last few saints to hide in the smaller space fragments, and cowardly did not dare to go out again. Decaying day by day, crying in despair.
Then, the voice of the supreme voice was heard, and hope was regained: "A new world, refuge, go through calamity, and regain the throne of God?" ”
The god of ceremonies heard the gospel of saving lives, and wept bitterly with emotion, and without hesitation, he turned on the teleportation and descended to the so-called Blue Star World.
Shi Tang's voice contained the coordinates of the 'Blue Star World', and as long as he activated that coordinate, he could teleport away in an instant.
In the Shattered Dragon Realm, there are only a handful of people who really call for wind and rain and nourish life.
Because ordinary god realms cannot extract energy from the Void Sea, they can only be attached to the Great World and absorb the primordial power of the Great World.
After the Dragon Realm is shattered, there is no world to anchor to, it is a kite with a broken line, without any income, and can only eat the old book.
The consumption of maintaining the divine realm is extremely great, and after eating the old capital of 10,000 years, no matter how rich the god is, he can't afford it, so he can only plunder and seize everything from the weak gods to support his own survival.
As a result, the gods with strong combat power went on a campaign everywhere.
Those with weak combat effectiveness hide in Tibet every day, for fear that they will be wiped out by someone.
During these dark years, God was not able to survive.
Similarly, the halfling god is cornered, and the god of war pursues him with a tomahawk behind him.
The supreme voice sounded, the two were stunned, and the god of halfling laughed: "Xi Ruiming, you war madman, go to the Blue Star World to wait for you, our business is not over." "The coordinates were activated, and the flash disappeared.
The god of war grimaced: "The Supreme Master? Someday, I'm going to cut you off with an axe. ”
In the night sky of the biochemical world, a large number of meteor showers came, but the second meteor shower, but it was bigger and brighter than the previous one, once it entered the atmosphere, it all disappeared with a swishing flash, without any trace, obviously reincarnated.
Shi Tang said lightly, and took away dozens of gods; Legends, demigods, and so on are countless.
One of them is the sun god of the small world, he flew halfway, saw a fiery red sun, looked at it for a while and felt that something was wrong, there was no divine power fluctuation in it, and he was overjoyed: "There is also this kind of good thing, if I occupy this sun and directly become the sun god of the big world, will I still use the tribulation?" ”
After a pause, a fiery meteor diverted its course and headed towards the sun.
"It's not that hot in the sun." The sun god Posia was a little puzzled, stared outside for a while, and decided to fly inside to take a look, anyway, his sun physique, the last thing he is afraid of is fire.
"My sun god, how is this empty, have I met a fake sun." Feeling that he had discovered a great secret, Portia was about to leave, slamming his head against the fiery red wall of the sun.
"Can't get out?" Bothia understood something, and hurriedly fell to the ground and begged for mercy: "Spare your life, spare your life." ”
A majestic voice rang out: "From this day on, you are the sun." ”
With the screams, golden blood gushed out of Pothea's body, and the blood quickly filled the entire sun like magma, turning from a hollow ball into a solid ball.
The humans of the blue star have the illusion that the sunlight seems to be a little brighter.
In the green forest, a colorful light descended, the chirping birds stopped, the leaves rattled, leaving the reflection of teeth and claws through the gaps in the sunlight, and under the roots of the trees covered with green moss, a plump woman slowly appeared.
"Phew, to create this body, my last divine power has been used up." Ellen, the goddess of ceremonies, stood up, inhaled her delicate nose deeply, breathed in the fresh air, and a fawn came running from the forest, holding a branch full of red fruit, and offered it to the goddess, who gently took it: "It was all worth it, for three thousand years, I could finally breathe the air and touch a creature other than me, such a fresh and beautiful life." ”
Ellen stroked the antlers and sat gently on the back of the fawn, which ran happily to its hooves.
In a remote town, there was a knock on the door, and the door was opened by a little boy, who saw an old man in a gray linen robe climbing on the steps, looking dying.
"Kid, can you give me a glass of water?"
The little boy looked at it for a while, ran back into the room, and quickly brought out a bowl of water.
The old man was thirsty, trembling and took the bowl, and drank it without stopping: "It's much better." After drinking the water, the old man leaned back on the railing of the steps, smiled kindly, and basked in the sun pleasantly.
"Kid, I see that you are very talented, learn magic from me."
"Mom said you can't talk to strangers. Let's go. The little boy threw out a loaf of bread, quickly closed the door, and shut the old man out.
The old man shook his sloppy white beard: "I want to be a dignified rainbow wizard, deceive a child, and can't even mix up a meal ticket, pitiful." He picked up the bread and gnawed on it with tears in his eyes.
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In the hive base, in the biochemical warehouse, minced meat accumulated, turning into a blood-colored passage, and it was muddy flesh and blood under your feet.
"A000543 complete the task of clearing and cultivating the warehouse, kill 900 creepers, escape 100, get 2.7 million points, deduct 1 million, a total of 1.7 million points, A-level meritorious one."
Zhu Liu, the wolf girl, the snow wolf, the shadow, and the ten ten thousand bone warriors were all covered in blood and murderous, and after leaving the biochemical warehouse, they went straight to the last layer, and before entering, they flattened the laser channel with a big sword.
The Flame Empress's machine room was pitch black, and the damaged walls and pillars were painted in the color of gunsmoke.
"In the first part, the programmer blew up the motherboard."
Zhu Liu walked up quickly, dug through the alloy ground with his big sword, pulled out the queen's motherboard, and swept it with his watch.
"Broken Flame Empress motherboard, A-level artificial intelligence, recovery price 10 million points."