Bang!

At this time, a terrifying will took shape above the new continent, and this was the last moment, and the lord of the ink shop finally knew that it was time to fight, otherwise he would really lose everything, so he pulled out his own will and wanted to condense. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This violent will, like a hurricane, takes shape on a continent and disturbs a part of the ocean.

But in the next moment, the aura of chaos descended, chaos and order were entangled, like a big hammer, smashing down suddenly, directly taking the will of the ink master!

"Don't you think about it!"

But how the Lord of the Ink Workshop is, even if there is only the will left, it is not without resistance, but at the same time, in the world of alchemy, many alchemists suddenly broke out, and academic articles were published, and the combination of alchemy and science and technology was crystallized, and in the persistence of many alchemists, it finally formed a scale and heritage.

This outbreak completely detonated the hearts of the people in the alchemy world, and the views on science and technology changed drastically, directly affecting the will of the ink master in that world!

Coupled with the cooperation of the husky god Ha, as well as Sun Dao's many arrangements, it finally shook the will of the Lord of the Ink Shop and affected the world of Shadow City!

So much so that the will condensed above the Continent was completely sluggish, and then in the almost furious roar of the Lord of the Ink Workshop, his will that had not yet been fully condensed was swept away by the torrent of chaos.

Whoa!

Countless shattering sounds rang out from the air.

The will of a world lord to come was shattered in an instant!

………………

"Damn it!"

In the vast land, deep in the wild jungle, among the five cross-seated figures, there was a sudden violent shock all over his body, and then he couldn't help but shout angrily!

Suddenly, the whole world changed color, just now the sky was clear, in the blink of an eye, dark clouds, lightning and thunder, on the contrary, a race in this world that is competing for hegemony, the whole has changed a little, and the temperament has begun to become manic, so that many people have made irrational actions.

Many of the other races allied with the self-proclaimed "Mo" Flood Race have been affected.

The Mo tribe, in the flood is already in a strong position, black as ink, with three eyes, through which the power of the abyss can be opened, at the same time, they are born with infinite strength, good at making machine weapons, can combine weapons with themselves, is a powerful race, there are many weak races attached to the Mo tribe, at this moment suffered an unwarranted disaster, by a nameless Mo warrior to vent, harm the pond fish.

At the same time, at the beginning of the Mo Clan, at the edge of the genetic altar, the three old elders who were guarding here slowly opened their eyes, and the depths of their eyes revealed exhaustion and worry, and the eldest of them looked up at the sky, saw the dark clouds and thunder and lightning in the sky, and opened his mouth to speak-

"The ancient source is furious, probably because we haven't evolved again for nearly three thousand years."

As soon as the words fell, one of the remaining two elders took over the conversation, this elder's long beard hung down on the ground, looking thin, his voice trembled, like a small grass blown by the wind, and said intermittently: "There is no way, we have a desolate land, all the races that can be found have been conquered, but as long as they have a little bit of basic genes that can derive supernatural powers, they have been devoured and refined by us, how can they evolve again?" Unless ......"

As he spoke, he suddenly fell silent. 、

"Unless, we break the agreement and go to the territory of other tribes!" The last elder took advantage of the situation at this time, although he looked very old, but his hair was half black and half hundred, and the spirit of the whole person was even stronger, and the flesh and blood on his body did not shrink, but swelled, as if he had hidden great strength.

The elder who was the first listened to the words of the two people and shook his head: "The remaining deficiencies are equal to our strength, and breaking the agreement rashly will bring disaster, the number of our race is too small, and it is not the time to go to war, after all, we have just changed our form five thousand years ago." ”

The bearded old man nodded: "Then we can only offer sacrifices in the hope that the ancient source can calm the anger, otherwise if this restlessness continues, I am afraid that the characteristics of our great race will be changed forever, if all the clansmen become irritable, I am afraid that we will be reduced to a fighting race and become the vanguard army to open up other stars." ”

The old man with half black and half hundred hair frowned, and whispered: "Those few fighting races that have been exiled to other planets, because they have left the fairy world, have no binding power, every time the moon is full, or when the ghost qi is vigorous, there will be changes, there is an atavistic form change, it is very troublesome, you must be guarded against, if you are sure that the sacrifice can calm the anger of the ancient source, then I have no opinion, otherwise you can only choose to go to war." ”

After reaching a consensus, their will was passed on, and soon the slaves of the two subordinate races were tied up and brought to the altar, and then two Mo men walked up, and in the frightened eyes of the two slaves and their words of begging for mercy, they cut their throats and bleed with their steady hands.

Their blood flowed on the altar, along the grooves of the surface of the altar, and finally converged in the very middle, which was a complex pattern.

The slaves were still struggling on the ground, but their breath was already weak, and their range of movements was rapidly decreasing, and the gurgling blood continued to flow from their necks as if it were endless, and the blood stained the grooves red, and finally filled the entire line.

Suddenly, the altar shook and flashed with light, and then all the blood turned into blood and rushed to the sky, flying towards the edge of the sky!

Finally, they arrived at the place where the five figures were.

At this time, it was the time when that roar fell, and it was the Lord of the Ink Workshop who made the sound, and this was his World Lord Body.

The voice fell, and the blood light descended, combining in front of him, turning into a strange rune, which included a lot of information, but the arrival of this rune surprised the Lord of the Ink Workshop.

At this time, a slightly flirtatious voice came from the side-

"Yo, Lao Mo, how angry you were just now, the world has affected your genetic god and demon race, and they have all given you a blood sacrifice, looking at the appearance of the blood sacrifice rune, you are about to generate some kind of data model, I believe that this sacrifice must have been specially cultivated, it is really enviable, but ......"

The one who made the voice was also a world lord, and after he said this, his words suddenly changed: "By the way, aren't you going to control a world?" What do you think? From the time you said you were going to do it to the present, three thousand years have passed in the desolate land of the entire genetic fairy world, I don't know if you have succeeded? yes, why the hell did you roar all of a sudden? ”

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the black-robed Lord of the Ink Workshop immediately revealed a piercing coldness, and at the same time, his face became gloomy, and he was about to refute, but suddenly thought of something.

"Not good, my last resort to stay in the Old World!" (To be continued.) )