The body of the little dragon swelled to the point where human words were almost indescribable, and human senses could not reach it.

Its body, silver shimmering.

Zhuang Buyuan looked at it with emotion from the side, it was such a dragon of time, giving birth to a whole universe, and then one day, some creatures were born in it, these creatures suddenly grew up, maybe they became manor owners or factory owners again, they are powerful, but they also have the arrogance to match, they are doing nonsense in the stomach of the little dragon, and they pull out a blood vessel, bleed it, and in the end, they will fight in its body, and directly beat a good dragon into two.

Any intelligent creature seems to be a little master of death.

If you don't kill yourself, you won't be happy, and you won't have achieved your ultimate goal.

And the poor human beings are the late generation of the little masters of death, and they have not done it to their death, but they have to bear the suffering caused by those who have made themselves dead.

I don't know if it's pitiful.

Although Zhuang is not far away, human beings are not worth sympathy.

If human beings were born billions of years earlier, it would probably be the same toss-up.

But he's a human being himself, so he can't say that.

When Zhuang was not far away with emotion, Xiaolong suddenly lowered his head and opened his mouth.

"This is ......" Zhuang Buyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief, "This kid really has a conscience, and he deserves me to treat him like this." ”

This is an invitation to Zhuang not far into its body.

Zhuang Buyuan's retreat appeared like this.

To some extent, the factory owners are not wrong.

The little dragon is indeed their last savior.

It's just that they got it in the wrong direction.

They put in a huge amount of power to detonate that egg, which is the opposite of the opposite.

"Master, let's go." Old Rumble said eagerly.

There were already many things in his mind.

What is the concept of entering a completely new universe, a newly created universe?

It is probably equivalent to the fact that others are still in the novice village, and even when the number has not yet been built, they directly reach the full level.

Just thinking about it makes me feel good.

This universe belongs to the owners of the manors and factories, and although they are now or are about to perish, the traces they leave behind are truly indelible.

Others want to innovate, but there is little room for it.

But if he goes to a new universe, Old Bang Long feels that a powerful person who is the head of the three families can also taste the feeling of making rules.

"First withdraw all our people, can there be so many people in the factory?"

"Just squeeze it." Old Rumble.

There are now dozens of subordinate manors in the manor, and of course these manors can't be taken away, so they can only take everything they can with them before they are destroyed.

The most precious thing is actually people, and the second thing is other things.

Earthlings, rabbit dragons, and exiled era took some of the things they could take with them, and the others were the people that Zhuang had recently plundered from the factory owners.

In the new universe, these people don't even have molecules now, and they have to lead their own grass creation team.

As for the blood of time and the oil of time and space, with the relationship between Zhuang Buyuan and Xiaolong, it is natural to cut as much as you want, and put as much as you want.

What about other resources......

The whole universe is ours.

As a pioneer of the new universe, it is so heroic.

And the manor and the factory ...... The current all-round manor has basically mastered the preliminary method, and it can be made by itself.

When you arrive in a new universe, if you work hard for a while, you can slowly return to the old view.

Anyway, in the new universe, there are no competitors, no enemies chasing them everywhere, and there is nowhere to stay.

Thinking about this, Zhuang Buyuan just wanted to nod, when he saw another faint phantom next to Xiaolong, emerging.

It's also the body of the dragon that can't see the head but the tail, but this is the tail is really missing.

And the sense of oppression it gives people has almost disappeared.

Even the size of the body has shrunk I don't know how much.

Now, the universe that belongs to it is being destroyed, inch by inch, minute by minute, light second, light year.

Or rather...... It's millions, more than you can count light years.

Beside the small dragon that swelled to a huge size, the big dragon turned into a small dragon instead, an inconspicuous feeling than an earthworm.

It quietly looked at Zhuang not far away, like an old man who was about to die, watching his old friend leave.

His eyes are calm, and he calmly accepts his reality.

Zhuang looked up at him from a short distance.

In an instant, he remembered many things.

He still remembered the first time he came to the Muscle of Time, and he came into contact with the tactile slippery elastic, which was more chewy than a pig's trotters full of collagen.

He remembered the power of time that seemed to hurt him in no way, and thought that it could be used to wash his face, to take a bath, to spray the blood of time to play with.

I remembered the first time I used the manor lord's brutal scrutiny, and the feeling of suddenly standing on top of another behemoth.

I thought of the warm feeling of opening the doors of other manors for the first time, as if an old friend was standing behind me.

I thought of every time, I almost foolishly summoned the big dragon out, used it as a plug-in, laughed with it, and talked nonsense with it.

God knows, at that time, the great dragon was already terminally ill, had been broken in two, and time was running out......

"Dalong, are you here to see me off?"

The big dragon's body is already smaller and lighter, and in front of the radiant and great little dragon, it looks like a cheap copy of a figure, still 100:1, and only half of it.

Zhuang was staring at Da Long from a distance, and Da Long was staring at Zhuang from a distance.

In Zhuang's eyes not far away, a silver light slowly lit up.

If Zhuang was not far from humanoid, Old Boom would still think that what he saw was the third dragon of time.

Zhuang Feiyuan's gaze scanned back and forth thirty-seven times between the big dragon that looked like a small dragon and the small dragon that looked like a big dragon.

It seems to be making a difficult choice.

It's like trying to see something.

Suddenly, Zhuang said not far away: "Let's go." ”

"What?" Old Bang didn't hear clearly.

Did he think he was getting older and a little deaf?

"I'm not leaving."

"You...... Not leaving? Old Bang's eyes popped out.

Is this an evil spirit? Planning to be buried with this broken universe?

Old Bang Rumble reached out to touch Zhuang's head not far away.

The owner is probably too hot today, and the heat is confused.

"Well, tell my mom, don't wait for me to come back for lunch." Zhuang Buyuan pulled out the whip wrapped in his left hand and suddenly stepped forward.

When Zhuang said this, it was as if he really just didn't plan to come back for lunch.

This kind of open-mindedness makes the old boom a little hot.

He stretched out his hand and tried to grab Zhuang Buyuan, but Zhuang Buyuan had already disappeared.

At this time, Zhuang Buyuan's use of this whip was already handy.

Not only can you use the silver whip on it to whip the family of the time giant worm, but by the way, you can whip the factory owner who doesn't have long eyes.

You can also use the golden cloud gold on it to jump or something, maybe you are more skilled than the big bull jump.

"Owner!" Old Rumble exclaimed.

Zhuang Buyuan had already raised his head and said to Da Long: "Da Long, open your mouth!" ”

The big dragon looked stunned, it didn't look like a dragon at this moment, but like some kind of protruding-eyed crocodile.

"I think you can still salvage it."

The dragon shook his head.

"If you don't open your mouth, I won't be able to get in?" Zhuang was not far away and jumped into the mouth of the big dragon with a sudden jump without fear.

The size of the big dragon is small, but that is also compared to the small dragon, its mouth, if there are several cluster-level factories stuffed between the teeth, it has to be removed with a dental floss stick.

Zhuang Buyuan crashed into it, feeling a little empty, as if no one greeted him when he came home after a busy day.

It's still a particularly indifferent family.

"Dalong, you're more enthusiastic." Zhuang Buyuan stood in Dalong's mouth, looked inside, and then laughed "Ha", "I know." ”

In the mouth of the great dragon, there was no such thing as a throat, but a gate of light.

This gate of light is somewhat similar to the gate of light at the core of the manor. ”

"I knew that what I had experienced was true."

Zhuang didn't go far to come to the light gate, he had already passed through this light gate several times.

Every time I pass through the Gate of Light, I will arrive at a certain place, and then I will search for it, and I will come back very happily.

So the estate was upgraded.

These things, of course, can't come out of thin air, of course, at some point in history.

If we could go back to a certain point in history, would we be able to stop the factory owners and manor owners from breaking their heads and detonating the hopelessly stupid "ultimate weapon".

Then, the big dragon doesn't have to die?

As for Xiaolong...... It doesn't matter if you're born a little late, right?

The dragon is going to die.

In other words, according to Zhuang Buyuan's current understanding of space-time and the universe, probably for the Dragon of Time, the existence of the universe has a completely different meaning.

Maybe there is a vast dragon of time, like a trawl that has just been picked up, crowded densely, and you are beating me with its tail, and I am beating you, having fun.

There are so many dragons of time, but there is only one that belongs to him...... No, one and a half.

Don't people like their own dogs more?

It doesn't make sense.

Zhuang came not far from the gate of light and turned his head to look.

It's going to say goodbye.

Then I saw that the Sugar Ball Factory and the Bang Factory were rushing over one after the other.

"Owner! Wait for us! ”

"You ......," Zhuang shouted angrily, "you give me back!" ”

He himself knew that entering the inside of the Great Dragon was basically a life of nine deaths.

If it is really that easy to change the course of history, why don't the lords of the manor, who can be called masters of controlling time, reverse the course of history?

Why didn't Dalong interfere with the little people who died in his own body?

"My parents, they ......," Zhuang was not far away, not wanting his parents to be in danger with him.

"The old farmer and the old farmer's wife said that if you die, they don't want to live."

"That's not going to work either."

"If you die, Lolo won't want to live. If Luo Luo doesn't want to live, I don't want to live anymore......"

The old bang is full of the sadness of the old man.

If the female college is not stayed, what do you say?

"But there are still so many people's fates, all in your hands......"

"They don't matter."

"Also...... It's important. Zhuang Buyuan felt that he had bothered to save these earthlings, and said that people were not important, which would be chilling.

"I don't even want to live anymore, what do I care so much about!" Old Bang Bang said confidently.

There's nothing wrong with it, it makes sense.

"Besides, your manor is still on the earth, if you don't take the manor, where will you have combat power!" The old rumble said again.

"That's right."

"yes."

Then Old Bang Bang took two factories and plunged into the mouth of the big dragon.

"Actually...... I just comforted and comforted Dalong and made him feel better. Zhuang Buyuan lowered his voice and said, "My doppelgangers are still in the sugar ball factory, why are you so upright?" ”

Old Bang: "?????? ”

Feelings: What you just said was so sensational, saying that if you don't come back for dinner, you're just kidding?

"What should I do now......" Old Bang suddenly regretted it.

Dalong was moved to tears, and hoped that they would return to Xiaolong.

It grunted expressionlessly.

swallowed these cold-blooded men who were not far away.

Behind, what black triangle factory, what good friend factory, all rushed over with tears: "Owner, owner!" You wait for us! ”

"We'll go too!"

"Swear to follow the owner to the death!"

One by one, they were thrown into the dragon's mouth and disappeared.

In fact, they also think clearly in their hearts.

Xiaolong, for the sake of Zhuang's face, was willing to let them go in and dominate.

No one, no, any dragon, who saw what happened to the great dragon, would not be willing to have so many unstable factors in their own body, after all, they have the ability and experience to kill a time dragon.

At this time, the owner is gone, what are they going to do in Xiaolong's mouth? When food?

When the last factory was thrown into the dragon's body, suddenly there was a flash of light, and another factory jumped out.

"Brother Zhuang! I'm here Brother Zhuang! ”

Holding a bottle of fat house happy water, he soothed his uncalm heart and cheered himself up: "It's right to follow Brother Zhuang." ”

But when he saw two dragons with their mouths open, one large and one small, he froze.

"Big ...... My lord, which one shall we choose? ”

He touched his chin and said, "With my understanding of Brother Zhuang, he can eat fat and definitely not choose thin ones, he can want big ones, and he definitely doesn't choose small ones, I guess it's big!" ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, Brother Zhuang, is that my brother or your brother? It's big! ”

The slash factory, which was as round as the slash figure, crashed straight into the little dragon's mouth.

With a "cluck", Xiaolong burped, as if he had drunk a bottle of bubble-filled fat house happy water in one go.

This...... That's probably another story.

In Dalong's mouth, Zhuang looked back not far away, all the bits and pieces were there, sighed, and said, "It's all here...... Forget it, Dalong, take us to a moment where we can change our fate......"

He stretched out his hand and pressed it virtually, simulating the sound of an elevator door closing.

"Ding, time is up."