Chapter 35: The Historical Game

Thetis looked into the sky to explore the end of the beam, when she heard Lotita's reminder and turned her head to see the hideous rift slowly stitching together, and she could feel the new rules running the world.

I saw a longitudinal light curtain sweeping in the sky, glowing with a faint green light.

When this green curtain of light is swept away, the mountains and rivers change, regain their vitality, and become real.

Outside the city, the yellow sand wasteland is in pieces, but after the green curtain is swept away, a rolling black fog suddenly appears on the ground, and the black fog covers the earth.

"Let's go!"

Thetis immediately grabbed Lotita and sneaked towards the Void of Steel City, the big crack was outside the city, not very far from Steel City.

"Byron, look at the good things you've done!"

Theseis scolded with anger between her eyebrows, biting her thumb nails, she knew how bad things were going to be, and there was a palpitating gaze in the black mist.

Inside the city, the Magisters chattered incessantly, because they couldn't understand the words of Fang Cai, but Byron touched his chin, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Ancient Emperor Chinese?"

Wells is a rather old family, their family has been there since the ancient empire, Byron shook his head, and finally felt that something was different.

At this moment, a beautiful voice sounded again, with two figures falling from the sky, and the green light curtain that followed closely behind.

"[In the year 772 of the federal calendar, the Doomsday War officially began, and the fourth pillar of the gods knocked on the border city, wanting to slaughter the living force of human civilization! 】”

"Although the ending ended in defeat, it laid the foundation for the destruction of the Dawn Army in the future! 】”

"[Please join the battle, revise history, and let history go to the path of hope!] 】”

The voice of the heavens tells the epic of civilization, and how can this group of outsiders on the ground be in the mood to deal with this voice at this time, and they all look at the green screen with wide eyes.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Thetis grabbed Byron by the collar and asked, not as tall as him, but not small, full of anger, looking around, he knew that this guy provoked it.

Facing Thetis's direct gaze, Byron looked at the sky curtain of light and was stunned, Thetis saw this look, and pushed the other party away angrily.

"Crazy! Lose your marbles! ”

Thetis is leaving, she is going to the old man to discuss countermeasures, this longitudinal light curtain seems to be harmless to people, but she faintly feels in her heart that she will be involved in huge trouble.

Syllable!

Byron grabbed Thetis's wrist, and did not let go of the latter's pull, he looked at the enemy, stared into her eyes, and said excitedly:

"This is the reproduction of history, Thetis, please accompany me to witness the glory of mythological civilization!"

At this time, the sky light curtain swept by.

The world seems to have been reset, the collapsed buildings stand straight, the broken roads are intact and new, the potholes on the ground are instantly gone, and the mechanical Rubik's Cube at the intersection disappears from everyone's eyes at some point.

Suddenly, a shrill siren sounded in the sky, and footsteps began to appear around them, and everyone looked around, blinking, and full of shock.

"Hey, who are they and where did they come from?"

The deserted road was now bustling with activity, and they were all in front of them with people dressed in strange costumes, wearing steel helmets and holding something similar to a magic cannon in their hands, but the barrels of these cannons were more delicate and light.

An iron cart without a horse let out a loud whistle and passed by everyone, followed by nearly 100 people running in a line behind its buttocks, and two humanoid mechanical golems about 9 meters tall strode behind the group.

"Hurry up, they're coming!"

Although Byron and the others could not understand it, from the solemn looks on their faces and the places they went, they remembered the scene when the trickster knocked on the gate, and they roughly guessed it.

There is an enemy coming!

"Made, which army of recruits, the Pillar God Army has gathered outside the city, what are they doing here, answer me, are you scared stupid bastard!"

An iron car stopped, and six people walked down the car, one of them seemed to be the leader of the order, and the remaining five people were ordered to move the supplies to the car, and he caught a glimpse of the magic guide and everyone came over and asked.

Everyone looked at each other, confused.

When the man saw Byron holding Thetis's little hand, he frowned, snuffed out the half of the cigarette he was smoking, put it in his breast pocket, and continued:

"When is the fucking time, you two will also set up the banner of you and me, all fucking hurry up and get me in the car, Lao Tzu will take you to kill the gods!"

The man said very domineeringly, but no one could understand.

Seeing him staring at her and Byron's side, Thetis came back to her senses and pulled out her palm.

She was ashamed, angry that she had just been shocked by the power of the mechanical civilization, and that she had lost her temper in front of her apprentice.

The blue-eyed elves are plain and composure.

The crowd was embarrassed now and didn't know what the other party wanted them to do.

But, Byron. Wells saw the man knock on the door of the car and beckon them to get on the car, and told the people to wait and see what happened, so he took them into the iron chariot and drove to the high wall.

Border City Library.

The rumbling sound disturbed the old man, and he closed the book and said to Hogan:

"Go see what's going on outside?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

As soon as the words fell, a green light curtain struck, Hogan immediately held the hilt of the sword, seeing the light curtain passing through his body, he was not unusual, he felt strange in his heart, but he still held the hilt of the sword, vigilant in all directions, in case of sudden changes.

"Huh? Woman! ”

Hogan saw a figure appear out of thin air opposite the old man.

She stood in front of the bookshelf, raised her hand to select the book and held it in her palm, and saw the goddess-like woman with her lips slightly open, biting the tip of her index finger and tearing off the glove of her right hand.

Her palms are not slender white hands, but cold machinery, delicate and admirable.

There are two sword marks on the back of the hand.

The woman carefully flipped through the books, and the pale golden show exuded a bright and soft atmosphere, as if she had seen the dawn of dawn.

The old man looked at Hogan and motioned for him not to act rashly.

Hogan bowed his head and walked to the old man's side with his sword, his eyes never leaving the woman for a moment.

"Marshal! Oh no, Marshal! ”

Someone outside the museum hurried in.

Hearing this, the woman closed the book, put it back on the shelf, picked up the windbreaker on the chair and put it on, then put on gloves, turned the beads on her wrist, and said indifferently: "Who is here?" ”

"The Fourth Pillar God, Death!"

"How many people are coming?" The woman said.

"Probably...... Millions! ”

"Oh, let's all stay then!"

The visitor hurriedly said: "Marshal Dawn, don't joke, your injuries haven't healed yet, I was sent by the boss to supervise you, I don't agree with you to fight!" ”

The two of them walked outside as they spoke, and when they were about to reach the doorβ€”

Dawn looked back, revealing starry night-like eyes, looked at the old man and said, "Demon Refiner, I need your help!" ”

At the same time, outside the world of fragments.

Hua Ting. Noradon was sweating profusely, the coordinates were gone, the passage was closed, and the sorcerers of the guild were helpless.

The leaders of the three major families, hundreds of high-level explorers, so how could he agree to this group of fanatical researchers to enter the loss in the first place, could it be that the comfortable life made him lower his anticipation of danger?!

Now is not the time for reflection...... Hua Ting. Noradon immediately calmed down, and the commander investigated as soon as possible to figure out a solution.

"Teacher ......"

And under the abyss, the island of the monarch.

The abyssal spirits gathered, and the Dark Clan was under the throne.

Char, the white bone on the throne, played with the crystal clear key in his hand, and his eyes were the human figures in the fragments.

"It's time to enter!"