Wang Xiaotian thought about this terrifying cycle set by the sleeping God of War System Feathers.

This terrible feather will torment not only this life, but also his next life, and the next life of his next life.

Thinking that in the future, he would be trapped in the feather control of the God of War system, and live the same life again and again, Wang Xiaotian felt angry, extremely angry.

Although there will be no memory for the next rebirth, the trajectory of life, his dignity, should not be manipulated by the feathers of the God of War system.

"We're going to break the cycle!" Wang Xiaotian roared angrily in his heart.

Lin Fei, a middle-aged uncle, showed a weird smile to him when he heard Wang Xiaotian's words.

"I'm ready to break the cycle as well.

Now that the world is different from the previous scenes, we have a chance to change. You and I learned of this feather's conspiracy in advance.

In the previous few scenes, Lin Fei became the agent of the God of War system, and he may not know this cycle.

And I was because Lin Fei in the world of the previous scene left me a crystal palace that collected souls, and I collected enough souls to discover this secret from inside.

From our scene, fate is no longer completely controlled by the God of War system feathers.

It's you and me who are in control of the future now! I can increase the difficulty a little bit to make you die faster, so that the future will change and the cycle will be over! Uncle Lin Fei said to Wang Xiaotian.

"Didn't you say before that the tasks and difficulty are random! You can't control it! Wang Xiaotian asked angrily after hearing this.

"I can't control the wide range of tasks and difficulties, but if I just increase the difficulty of the task a little bit, I can still control it!" Lin Fei said lightly to Wang Xiaotian.

"You want to play with me! Play with me! ”

"Don't think so, the rewards will be slightly higher when you complete the difficult tasks. Just like the butterfly effect, such a small change may give you hope of breaking through the feather cycle cage of the God of War system! Of course, it's better if you die! Lin Fei said very casually.

"It's better if you're dead!

Lin Fei, my next life, I want to control it myself.

But we can make a deal now: I swear, after you go out to this plane-to-plane reversal furnace, you don't talk nonsense about the cycle of this god of war system feather setting, and in this way, you won't let the feather who is contemplating in your soul know about the changes between you and me.

However, as a deal, I ask for a reward, you help me complete this mission in the mechanical world, control my mecha, reach the realm of freewheeling, go and kill the Heavenly Court fleet, all the robots, and avenge my dead mechanical mountain brothers. Wang Xiaotian said firmly.

"Yes, remember your agreement, or the mission of death will come.

Today, I will send a kind heart to help me in my past life.

In this space-time reversal furnace, I will work with you to control the fifth generation of the Reaper's mech until I complete the mission and leave this world, so that Feather will not notice my small movements.

Wang Xiaotian, if you try to feel the rhythm of the battle after I control the body, how much you can perceive depends on your own enlightenment! Lin Fei said to Wang Xiaotian.

Subsequently, Wang Xiaotian felt that a cold and powerful soul had entered the body of the fifth generation of the Grim Reaper.

The Fifth Generation of Death was no longer under his control at the moment, but Wang Xiaotian could still faintly feel the movement of the Fifth Generation of Death's body.

As Lin Fei controlled the Fifth Generation of Death's body, the murderous aura that soared into the sky once again came from the space-time reversal energy furnace.

The mecha warriors of the Heavenly Court Fleet, who had just relaxed all around, were nervously holding their weapons in their hands and pointing at the space-time reversal furnace in the face of the powerful killing aura that appeared from the space-time reversal furnace again.

They've never encountered this kind of thing before.

With a loud "boom", the space-time reversal furnace shattered, and many fragments flew in all directions, as fast as sniper rifle bullets, turning the surrounding mechs into a hornet's nest.

The sound of a "bang, bang, bang" mecha explosion was continuous.

In the battleship of the commander-in-chief of the Heavenly Court Fleet, the fifth-generation body of the Reaper, the EV spirit barrier has been opened around it, and the richness of the spirit barrier has reached the naked eye.

The mechanical soldiers in the main battleship of the Heavenly Court were constantly mobilized to besiege the Fifth Generation of Death's mech.

But the Grim Reaper body, the heavy spiritual defense shield, these robots can't be broken at all.

The fifth-generation body of the Reaper, wielding a huge blood-red scythe, rushed into the army of robots like a god of war against the sky.

It was a completely crushing slaughter, and above the blood-red Death Scythe, there was a three-zhang long illusory Death Scythe Blade Shadow, a huge shadow, with the wave of the Fifth Generation of Death's body, cutting the lives of rows of mechanical soldiers.

The speed of the Reaper 5th generation body did not decrease, and it rushed directly towards the battleship command room, along the way, many mecha warriors tried to block it, but none of the mecha warriors could block the Grim Reaper's 5th generation body with a knife.

"The realm of freewheeling, in short, is not to be deceived by the external world, to have complete control over the nature of the self.

Do whatever you want, that is, subconsciously, what you want the mecha to do, you should do what the mecha does! Of course, you have to reach a high difficulty level before the system assumes that you have completed the mission.

Now you have a clear goal, to slaughter the Heavenly Court fleet and avenge the dead mechs of the Machine Mountain.

This difficulty is big enough for you, you have to try to forget the existence of the mech during the battle, imagine that you are the fifth generation of the god of death, you yourself are a mechanical body, a killing god with a mechanical scythe, you use your mechanical arm, to kill the fleet of the Heavenly Court. Lin Fei, the god of war, was fighting while explaining to Wang Xiaotian's soul in his mind.

"If you have a desire in your heart, the weapon in your hand will be swung out.

Remember this rhythm of battle, you don't need to write down the moves, the moves are all dead, you may be restrained, you have to feel the rhythm, grasp the rhythm of the battle, in order to win! Lin Fei said.

Wang Xiaotian watched the Grim Reaper mecha under Lin Fei's control, and the lethality of the battle was infinitely increased.

Every time he swung the Death Scythe, the angle was as if it was one with heaven and earth, and the long energy sword shadow cut off the bodies of one mechanical soldier after another who came to stop him from a strange angle.

The fifth generation of the Grim Reaper body rushed forward, and the sound of explosions and flames continued to sound behind the Grim Reaper body, like a grand party, the salute of the party was the life of the Heavenly Court mecha, and the protagonist of the party was the killing Grim Reaper fifth-generation body.

Along the way, the fifth generation of the Grim Reaper's body is like a broken bamboo, strong, unstoppable, like a killing god descending.

The Celestial Fleet lowered the massive and heavy metal doors in the passage, trying to stop the Death Reaper's advance.

But the heavy metal door is useless for the Grim Reaper 5th generation body.

Wang Xiaotian saw that the fifth generation of the Grim Reaper's body, holding the Grim Reaper Scythe in his hand, pointed the sword against the metal door, and quickly split it countless times in a row within a second, and every time he swung the Grim Reaper Scythe, the tip of the knife was stacked with the last time.

The heavy metal door was shattered in an instant by the Death Scythe.

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