Chapter 247: The Breath of the Demon God Clan

Next, both Long Zheng and William's lives seem to have fallen into a kind of shackles.

They keep circulating, and in this kind of life, they gradually become numb.

It's just that in the realm of Long Zheng, Long Zheng will not fall into a kind of loss so easily, on the contrary, he will make new progress and discoveries every time.

Moreover, the power of time and space in his body was also causing trouble, so that his strength and realm not only did not refresh to the most primitive state in the cycle of days, but also increased slightly every day.

Chixiao, who Long Zheng had been carrying behind him, didn't know why, he had fallen into a deep sleep since he came to this planet, and he seemed to have felt some strange power in this world?

There has been no improvement in strength for thousands of years, and what Long Zheng can feel is that Chixiao is slowly becoming more powerful behind his back, although it is also a slight increase, but it is a growth that can be felt.

Time keeps looping.

Cycle on this day, or two days.

Or rather, every day.

In front of the Louvre, the sun was dim, and the alien creatures named mimicry grinned, and their fangs were stained with countless saliva, emitting a faint blue light, and they surrounded them in all directions.

William pulled the trigger, the firelight flickered, and bullets whistled through the air, splattering countless sparks on the mimic's body, mimicry dancing lines, twisting into a thick tentacle, shattering the ground.

Ming Shu is also killing, Ju Ding is also killing, Song Shi, Blister Hui, Jingjing, and Raft are all struggling to kill the enemy, countless mimic corpses, as well as the corpses of Alpha, are more and more in front of the Louvre.

Just like before, Long Zheng and William blasted through the wall under the pool, followed the current into an open place, and saw the Omega shining with blue light, and then, before they could destroy it, nine burly and mysterious men appeared.

They struck again, sending the dragon fight flying, crashing into the walls of the water and shattering, and countless pieces of rubble slowly floated around for a moment before slowly sinking to the bottom.

Three or four men rushed up to beat Long Zheng, and a few others shot at William, and in a blink of an eye, the surrounding environment was no longer a dim underwater, but a day of another cycle.

All around, there was gunsmoke billowing and artillery fire in the sky.

It was a variety of brilliant fiery red missiles flying across the sky, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, their tails dragging long black smoke.

Falling to the ground, there was a violent explosion and concussion, dust flying, and sand and gravel crumbled.

Long Zheng turned his head and looked around at the soldiers who were constantly holding guns and running in heavy armor. The soldiers carried the weight of the exoskeleton armor and kept running past Long Zheng's side, like black glimpses.

Da-da-da-da.

Countless guns spewed out the flames of war, and bullets whistled in the air.

Empty shells fell to the ground, but they could not make a sound in the midst of all the strong roars.

Rumble!

Every time a violent explosion sounded, the flames soared into the sky, and the charred mecha wreckage and corpses emitted a scorching stench, as well as a pungent smell of blood.

One by one, the shape monster composed of black lines opened its mouth, and the bloody mouth in the center of the countless lines screamed, roared, and rushed towards the soldiers.

The countless lines are their hands and feet, and they are also their weapons. These lines can easily pierce the proud defensive armor of soldiers as easily as piercing a fragile tissue with a ballpoint pen.

Not far away, William waded across the dusty ground and came to Long Zheng.

He stood up, didn't look to the side, raised the mech's right arm, and the muzzle of the gun erupted in a barrage of fire and bullets, killing an alien creature that had just emerged from the sand not far away.

They looked at each other and nodded helplessly.

Again, a new round of fighting begins.

Long Zheng made a new discovery again, and the nine powerful burly and mysterious people under the sea turned out to be all Immortal Emperor Realm.

It stands to reason that the Immortal Emperor Realm surpassed ninety percent of the people in all universes, and no matter how often it appeared, it would not appear as frequently as it did now.

It can only be said that these nine people must have a great background.

And this cycle, Long Zheng is a little uncertain, is it this planet that is circulating the world, or is this universe circulating this time? Or is it that every cycle of this world brings everyone to the previous day?

Or is it that all the universes have begun to circulate?

In the last point, Long Zheng still felt that it was impossible.

Most likely, everyone is just being taken to a new cycle.

At least the power of time and space in his body protects him, and there is nothing wrong with that. After absorbing the blood of Alpha, the power of time and space increased, and he began to protect himself from falling into the cycle, and he could see the progress of every day.

When he drank the blood, Long Zheng also poured some blood on Chixiao's sword body, so Chixiao was also making progress every day, and did not return to the alley of circulation.

Another day begins.

……

In front of the Louvre, the sun was dim, and the alien creatures named mimicry grinned, and their fangs were stained with countless saliva, emitting a faint blue light, and they surrounded them in all directions.

William pulled the trigger, the firelight flickered, and bullets whistled through the air, splattering countless sparks on the mimic's body, mimicry dancing lines, twisting into a thick tentacle, shattering the ground.

Ming Shu is also killing, Ju Ding is also killing, Song Shi, Blister Hui, Jingjing, and Raft are all struggling to kill the enemy, countless mimic corpses, as well as the corpses of Alpha, are more and more in front of the Louvre.

……

Just like before, Long Zheng and William blasted through the wall under the pool, followed the current into an open place, and saw the Omega shining with blue light, and then, before they could destroy it, nine burly and mysterious men appeared.

They struck again, sending the dragon fight flying, crashing into the walls of the water and shattering, and countless pieces of rubble slowly floated around for a moment before slowly sinking to the bottom.

Three or four men rushed up to beat Long Zheng, and a few others shot at William, and in a blink of an eye, the surrounding environment was no longer a dim underwater, but a day of another cycle.

……

All around, there was gunsmoke billowing and artillery fire in the sky.

It was a variety of brilliant fiery red missiles flying across the sky, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, their tails dragging long black smoke.

Falling to the ground, there was a violent explosion and concussion, dust flying, and sand and gravel crumbled.

Long Zheng turned his head and looked around at the soldiers who were constantly holding guns and running in heavy armor. The soldiers carried the weight of the exoskeleton armor and kept running past Long Zheng's side, like black glimpses.

Da-da-da-da.

Countless guns spewed out the flames of war, and bullets whistled in the air.

Empty shells fell to the ground, but they could not make a sound in the midst of all the strong roars.

Rumble!

Every time a violent explosion sounded, the flames soared into the sky, and the charred mecha wreckage and corpses emitted a scorching stench, as well as a pungent smell of blood.

One by one, the shape monster composed of black lines opened its mouth, and the bloody mouth in the center of the countless lines screamed, roared, and rushed towards the soldiers.

The countless lines are their hands and feet, and they are also their weapons. These lines can easily pierce the proud defensive armor of soldiers as easily as piercing a fragile tissue with a ballpoint pen.

……

Not far away, William waded across the dusty ground and came to Long Zheng.

He stood up, didn't look to the side, raised the mech's right arm, and the muzzle of the gun erupted in a barrage of fire and bullets, killing an alien creature that had just emerged from the sand not far away.

……

This time, Long Zheng discovered the true identities of these nine people.

He felt a familiar aura in them......

Daedric!