The second dead diamond leopard.

Although he often quarrels with the guy from the blue bird, but in fact their relationship is still very good, since they came here, they have been together, in order to save the blue bird, that guy is desperate to fight five, and after bringing the blue bird back, he has been dying, and he has not been able to hold up for long.

In the end, Huai Shi came back again.

This is part of his mission, and he is the only one with the highest abyss resistance of all people, and according to calculations, he will be able to survive even if everyone becomes an erosion species.

Besides, the craftsmanship is not bad.

He is the only one who can do this kind of work.

The third one to die was a guy who usually didn't talk much, and the huge bat pounced on the central engine group, stubbornly blocking the second wave of attacks, and when he was rescued, the whole person was almost burned.

Then, Huai Shi was finally able to say goodbye to this uncomfortable task.

Although the war is not over, the situation is under control.

Nine hours later.

"Border satellites have finally detected the edge of the gray tide. ”

The fox, covered in sticky blood, voiced in the channel: "Everyone get ready, say goodbye to this damn war." ”

Even though the gray tide outside had broken through the city's defenses several times, and the giant beasts were all injured, and the situation was unprecedentedly dangerous, the fox's tone was still calm.

The news is encouraging.

When the endless gray tide finally glimpsed the edge, the exhaustion that seemed to be fighting to the end of the world disappeared, even if the condition was bad, but the enemy could at least be killed, as long as you worked harder.

In fact, there is no need for them to continue working hard.

When the central control room determines that the vast majority of the Grey Tide has entered the effective killing distance, and the war has attracted all the enemies, the war can be declared over.

Now, it's just a countdown.

Purely in terms of destructive power, the evolutionary race that has entered the late stage of the Great Late Stage is not inferior to any giant beast, and even far surpassed by the current millennium of knowledge.

As early as 100 years ago, the nuclear weapons stockpiled by mankind were enough to overturn the entire current situation, and a hundred years have passed, although the times seem to have changed the world, but sadly, human beings are still dead.

After several flight formations took off from the raised runway, broke through the barrier of eroding the flock of birds, and flew into the distance, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

What followed was lackluster.

It's nothing more than going on the defensive, and then waiting.

Wait for the seventeen heavy mass generators that can cover thousands of miles of gray tide in place.

With the countdown in the central control room, the time of three hours flashed away.

The fox threw himself into a chair, took a hard puff of his homemade flue-cured tobacco pipe, and could not hide his exhaustion.

"Do you know what I'm most glad about right now?"

He looked around and looked at his colleagues in the final half-minute countdown: "Good thing the fuck this world is leaking!"

A laughing voice rang out, and everyone stared intently at the countdown, reciting in unison with anticipation as if they were celebrating the New Year.

"Ten, nine, eight, ......"

In the roar, the metal city shook again, and the buffer layer was blasted and dismantled, replaced by thousands of huge steel columns like bolts, rammed downward, roughly connecting the entire city with the steel concrete structure that had been poured in the underground fortifications.

It was as if a nail had been driven into this stable formation.

"Seven, six, five......"

"Everyone!"

In the sky, the immortal bird flapped its wings suddenly, once again prompting a terrifying flame that swept hundreds of miles, instantly emptying all the gray tide around the city, and then swooped downward, roaring in the public channel: "- Shock prevention preparation!"

Needless to say, long before the countdown began, all the giant beasts ran to Huai Shi's back one by one, letting the layers of sorrow tie themselves like zongzi, and burst into tears one by one, but they couldn't come down, they didn't struggle for a while, and they also ordered vigorously: "Tie two more circles, Lao Tie, and ...... a little more."

"Are you crying like this?"

"What's wrong with my emotional feelings!"

"Okay, okay. ”

Huai Shi is as good as a stream, for fear that it will not be satisfied, and he rubbed a mouth ball and stuffed it into its mouth, looking at its excited face, it should be very happy.

Then, Huai Shi lay down in the pit she had just smashed out.

He also tried to drill down a little, and the two front paws quickly dug out the earth, like an excavator, and instantly dug out a pit that was enough to bury himself in half, and he lay down in it, and he couldn't move.

As for the gray tide that excitedly pounced on the metal city, they didn't bother to pay attention to it at all.

And the countdown has finally come to an end.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

With a sudden earthquake of the earth, the world fell silent.

It was as if someone in the far distance had opened a bottle of champagne, pulled out the cork neatly, and made a Boer sound.

Immediately afterward, a chilling sense of crisis arose from the consciousness of each giant beast.

I burrowed into the dirt, but I heard the wail of the earth.

The earth's crust is shaking, roaring, roaring, falling apart...... The terrifying heat erupted from the mantle with an unprecedented geological movement, and in an instant, the entire world was illuminated by the remnants of lava, and it was a blood-red color.

Blood-red flames flowed, heading into the distance.

It's like being pulled by an invisible little hand.

At first it was a breeze, imperceptible, and then it turned into a howling wind that rushed into the distance. The last remaining remnants of thin air were ruthlessly swept away.

With the countless screaming and screaming gray tides on the earth.

The world is in turmoil.

Everything between heaven and earth was thrown into small boxes, and then put into the drum of the washing machine, spinning and shaking wildly.

Everything is in turmoil.

Even across the layers of mountains, the giant beast beside Huai Shi screamed in horror: "You should stand up, don't lean over there, squeeze me to death......"

"It's not me!"

Huai Shi buried her head in the dirt in horror: "Something is sucking me ...... that way"

Everything in this world is flowing in all directions.

The earth tensed for a moment, like a blanket that had been torn apart, and then fell apart in the wails of countless earth and rocks.

If you look down from the sky, you will definitely be able to see the tragic scene of this vast expanse of land cracked and covered in lava, right?

If this is set as a planet, then the planet must have exploded neatly at this moment.

Surrounded by seventeen little black dots.

With the activation of the heavy mass generator, the seventeen gravitational poles were instantly formed under the irrigation of huge energy, and the laws that are taboo even above physics are activated here.

It's not so much a law as it is a ...... It's a vicious bug.

In the great secret of Zarathustra, it is difficult to cover and dissolve the myriad laws between them, and can only forcibly block and deny the possibility of branching to be enabled.

Just as skyscrapers have some minor flaws, in some cases, the laws of physics collide in one place, creating situations that even the Creator could never have imagined.

And in these many cases, if the preconditions are met, then it will lead to the birth of a small singularity that is infinitely small, infinitely massive, gravitationally infinite, and can even distort space-time.

In other words, black holes.

Now, seventeen celestial bodies that only exist in popular science literature have been born on this land in an instant, showing their tyrannical majesty.

With just a few snaps of his fingers, he violently hollowed out a tenth of the world, and from the center, if you look down, you can see the abyss of the void at the bottom through the thick bottom.

At this very moment, the world of this round world is being ravaged.

Together with all the erosion species.

At the moment when the heavy mass generator is activated, more than two-thirds of the erosion species are swept up in it, crushed into pieces, and disappear.

The rest of the erosion species are wailing and fleeing.

In the end, under the gravitational pull of horror, it sank into the eternal darkness.

Three seconds.

By the time the three seconds had passed, the world had been reduced to ruins. The apocalyptic world has completely ushered in the real end times under its ravages.

And thankfully, there is no way to kill another dead world.

Broken jars are just waste recycling.

Rao was like this, and the entire metal city was pulled out of the ground for dozens of meters along with the heavy underground fortifications below.

If it weren't for the huge mass of itself, I'm afraid it would have been pulled into the sky by now.

If you are unlucky enough to fall into the gravitational field, you will be torn to pieces in an instant.

You can't prevent it.

There is no way to defend it.

This is the most terrifying place in Zarathustra, even if there are countless terrifying existences in the endless depths of hell, as long as the three secret rituals are still in one day, those unimaginable horrors will definitely not be willing to enter the present realm.

The value of the Creator lies in building and protecting, but more often than not, the power they bring is incomparable to that of no sublimator once it is used to kill.

Even His Excellency, the general who was once the most promising to get close to heaven and earth, was comparable to a nuclear explosion with all his strength. But is a nuclear explosion a rarity in the current world? A little bit of a garage, a little bit of uranium ore can be stolen, and finally an ordinary professor who is not afraid of death can be realized.

Although the effect is incomparable, it is not easy...... But how is it that this kind of thing that can be mass-produced and increased is not as good as a neurotic who listens to tunes and does not listen to propaganda?

No matter how powerful the Angel of Power fighter is, the resources spent to train a Right Angel are enough to buy a fighter formation. After all, behind every high-level sublimator is the appearance of one or even several full vaults being burned.

It's really not cost-effective.

It's a pity that this kind of formation is probably the last time for the Eternal Titan Empire.

After all, this is not the present situation, and when you leave the city, all laws will fail. And the alchemy that keeps the heavy mass generator working is something only Hydra can do.

Not a city that needs to be rebuilt, not hundreds of thousands of victims and other dead behemoths, not a worse environment.

This was their worst loss this time.