Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Past Is Unbearable (I)
After entering the astral realm, after experiencing years of loneliness, countless wanderings, and indescribable loneliness, his fiery heart began to fall silent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info is like an active volcano, after the setbacks and tempers of time, from a hot-tempered angry teenager to a mature and calm middle-aged uncle, from an active active volcano that may erupt at any time to a silent extinct volcano.
Accumulating energy all the time, just preparing for the eruption one day, waiting for the opportunity to come at any time.
No matter how unlucky a person is, there are times when they come to work.
Finally, after three years of coming to this lonely astral boundary, he finally encountered a world full of vitality and vitality.
Seeing this vibrant, vibrant world, Veston felt that everything he had endured before was worth it. He finally found a world that could be filled into the game library of the "Yu-Gi-Oh Competition", and he no longer had to be squeezed by the other shareholders of the group.
Those guys actually dared to join forces to attack the world together, constantly filling one world after another into the game library of the "Yu-Gi-Oh Competition", and constantly diluting his shares.
Diluting its original 70 percent stake to 64 percent now.
Looking at their energetic energy, the main body of Weiston was a little frightened, and according to their strength, it is estimated that it will not take thousands of years, and the form of absolute control of this [Ledao Group] will be broken. The advantage he had gained from fighting in the Colosseum was bound to be ruined by these guys.
A hundred years of accumulation, a thousand years of creation, and ten thousand years of propaganda will make wedding dresses for others.
Therefore, when the main body realizes the crisis, it sends all the clones to the birthplace of the major worlds, looking for those unexplored or weakly defended worlds.
It's just that those worlds are so easy to find, in the three years since I came to the Star Boundary, although I have found a lot of resources, there are not many worlds that can really be filled into the game library.
Now, he has finally found a world full of life and vitality.
"Hey, I don't know what the others are doing. ”
Viston sighed deeply and spat out all the depression he had been suffering from all this time. In a good mood, Wiston began to probe this newly discovered world, probe the rules of this world, and prepare for the attack.
A month later.
Feeling that the detective was about the same, Weston was ready to attack.
With enough firepower, Wei Sidong mobilized the large magic array that had been prepared for three days, and blasted towards the weak point of the crystal wall of the world.
Standing on the side of the magic array, looking at the magic array that had begun to work and the flame energy that was accumulating, Wei Dong felt more satisfied than he had ever been.
Attacking a plane alone was the first time he had attempted.
Although I have fought in the Colosseum with the main body in the past, it is not a real attack after all, it can only be regarded as a constant destruction within the world.
Although he has experienced several attacks from the outside, Pig's Foot is the main body after all, and he is just one of the many supporting roles.
However, now there is finally a chance to show your strength.
Feeling the fast-moving magic array and the huge flame energy next to him, Weston silently took a few steps back. He was afraid that he would be injured by the burst of energy that had exploded when the magic array attacked.
Although he could send a message to the main body and ask the main body to come over with a large army to easily capture this plane, Weston didn't want to, he was afraid of waiting, he was afraid that other shareholders would find out, and he was even more afraid that his pig's foot position would be snatched away.
Feeling the energy that had begun to take shape, Weston suddenly felt a wave of hunger and thirst, and he really wanted to absorb that huge amount of energy and improve his strength. But he held back.
One is because these low-level flame energies have no effect on his ascension, and can only be used to restore his own consumption, and if he wants to improve his strength, he will inevitably need stronger flames.
Second, this is the only magic array he brought out, if he destroys the magic array now and absorbs that chicken rib-like flame energy, then it will be difficult for him to break through the crystal wall protection of this plane. In the end, there is only one way left to ask for help from the main body and ask for support. But in this way, the protagonist of this scene will inevitably be replaced.
His hopes were bound to be dashed.
Enduring the desire in his heart, he stared at the huge eyes, and watched without blinking as the flame energy gradually condensed into an extremely condensed ray.
Then he sped quickly towards the position he had calculated.
In just an instant, the flame rays emitted by the magic array came into close contact with the crystal wall of this plane, bringing bursts of churning sparks and scorching heat.
A crunch "click" came from the oval crystal wall.
The flame rays that had been in close contact with the crystal wall slowly pierced the crystal wall that was already full of cracks, breaking through the protective film of the waves, and piercing into the delicate world.
"Boom ......"
The devastating attack fell from the sky, but there was a block, piercing in an instant.
The whole land was in chaos.
Everything rushed, trying to escape the rays of fire that almost pierced the entire planet. Get out of that huge explosion area, away from the heat of more than 6,000 degrees.
They don't want to be roasted, and they don't want to be steamed.
All kinds of creatures fled in all directions, panicked one by one, and the stampede did not know how much happened. He did not die at the "heavenly punishment", but at the feet of his own kind. It's a sadness, a helplessness, a weakness.
In this world of the jungle, if you don't have the strength, you should honestly hide.
After the flame ray pierced through the elliptical crystal wall, it instantly came into contact with the barren earth. And then he didn't even stop, and rushed straight into the depths of the ground, and his strength was quite like that of ordinary crazy machines.
As long as you set up the program, it will perfectly perform the tasks according to the program you have written. But one bad thing is that they don't turn around.
When it comes to things that need to be judged, they often struggle to execute them according to your ideas.
For example, now:
You've even broken through the crystal wall, why are you going to fight in it? What if this world is broken?
Who's going to accompany you?
Who will accompany you?
Can't you rest well after hitting the crystal wall?
What do you see?
"Tsk......"
"Look at the ...... this beating"
"How many resources are needed to patch it back!"
For this magic array that can only be sent and cannot be received, Weston loves and hates. With it, you don't have to do it yourself when attacking the dimensional crystal wall, it consumes too much energy, as long as you calculate the weak point, you can smash the door of this world: the dimensional crystal wall with one shot. You don't have to do everything yourself like you used to. Sometimes, consuming most of one's own energy may not be able to smash the crystal wall into a crack.
The suffering can also be experienced by these "people".
As for why there is hate, it's simple.
Because the thickness of the crystal wall cannot be clearly calculated, this magic array is often full of firepower, smashing it on the crystal wall as if it were dead. Sometimes the crystal wall is a little thinner, and the flame rays are smashed straight into the world inside, I don't know how many resources, land, and people have been destroyed.
Let their interests be seriously damaged.
And now, in order to open that game competition, he collects and conquers all kinds of worlds everywhere. It's to let those guys who are idle all day have something to do, don't think about all kinds of conspiracies all day long.
I also hope to be able to earn a little bit of activity funds from those guys, and strive to make my [Le Daoer Group] and its [Yu-Gi-Oh Competition] better.
Fill this boring world with fun and make his boring life meaningful.
So that he doesn't have to watch those scumbag demons fight there every day.
So that he will not have to sleep with a succubus every day.
So that he will not eat those non-characteristic foods every day.
It's even more to shut down the damn Colosseum.