Chapter 1527: The End
Don't look at someone floating in the air, the fairy spirit is faint and heroic. In fact, Lin Zheng has a big head.
In the past, hundreds of boxes were discussed in their heads, and a certain big crossing crowd was one head and two big. Even if you don't want to have macrocephaly, you are noisy by that voice to have macrocephaly.
Now the box has been cut into more than 10,000 ...... Know what a lot of trouble these years have been.
The only thing that is fortunate is that the box cuts have their own chat channel; Even some of the more popular boxes have opened private chat channels to laugh at themselves. When someone doesn't want to hear it, just block those segments.
The reason why I used the identity of a human to mix into the box cut chat group is also related to the habits of the box cuts.
From the very beginning, there was only the Khan with the name of Box-cut by someone's side. It chats to no one other than itself.
This is because the box cut can only affect the wielder's brain waves, so that it can talk, or only to a limited extent affect objects that are very close to oneself. At that time, there was no means of communication between them, so they could only vaguely sense who was still there and who was not.
Ever since staying with someone, relying on the convenience of flashing, learning a programming language based on eight powers, and then someone has an instant messaging program that has not been kept secret to this day.
The Cutters can be regarded as completely letting go of themselves, and the enthusiasm that was forced to remain silent for most of the time in the past exploded in one go. This is a bitter thing to behold.
At the beginning, Lin was very uncomfortable with so many boxes using his own consciousness as a platform and chatting aimlessly. It was even more terrifying than Tang Seng in Journey to the West.
Later, it turns out that the chatter is not with him. Because many times, before I have time to give a reaction, there are other boxes to answer.
Later, you can have a good chat just by cutting the box. Someone innocently became a passerby who used the noisy chatter of the boxers as background music.
If you are in the real world, you can still bring an earplug when you pass by the vegetable market. What to do with a bunch of voices chatting in your head? Do you really make yourself into multiple personalities?
Therefore, if someone contributes an instant messenger, and the energy consumption of this messaging platform is very low, it will not be higher than the hackers who connect to someone's consciousness to chat. Therefore, the Box-cutting army has shifted its position, and it has also allowed someone to have a time when the roots of the ears are clear.
But at the moment, the control box is cut and arranged, don't look at the lupine swaying is very handsome, the posture is very high-profile, in fact, the box cuts are not good babies who take what they want. Especially now that they have a certain degree of autonomy, many of Lin's requests are for consultation, not orders.
In fact, the real situation is not all about discussing and asking for the help of the boxers. I didn't see that someone waved his feather fan just now, and the Star Dou Great Array was laid down in an instant. But it's in their nature to be curious about the 'why'.
Why make such a choice? Why did you choose to lay out the formation instead of continuing to fight with human shells? Why stop and not kill the light demons? Why this? Why that? Tens of thousands of whys, make someone's head big again.
So behind the seemingly immortal ethereal, there is a big drama of tongue war.
However, it is not quite accurate to say that it is a war of words, because the Cutters do not want to have a debate with someone, they just want a plausible reason.
It's like asking 'why climb the mountain?' and the answer is 'the mountain is over there', which can be said to be a very philosophical or meaningless answer, and the box cutters can accept it.
It's just tens of thousands of questions in one go, and then each answer will be extended to other questions. Fortunately, someone's thoughts are processed very quickly now, and even if they fight against ten thousand, the time that has passed in the outside world is only a snap of a finger.
If you really let the Cutters diverge infinitely, I'm afraid they will go to outer space. So Lin saw that everyone's problems began to be crooked, so he began to eliminate those irrelevant problems, and stopped dancing with the box cutters.
The city management of 3,000 can level the world, and the two goods are more than 10,000...... Do you really want to conquer the universe?
In reality, Lin had just floated into mid-air to position, and the box cutting sword pills had just set up the Star Dou Great Array. As the feather fan in his hand was raised, the demons also raised their courage to the position of their throats.
The Great Kan in his consciousness also came to an end, and a small part of the box cut had just finished calculating the length of the outer ring arm of the galaxy where the Lost Land was located, and was cheering. As for why the topic came over there, don't ask, because Lin didn't answer either.
Sincerely, not all questions have answers. There is also an answer in mathematics called 'no solution'. If insisting on breaking up without a solution is also a solution, then it will be endless. Let's see how the ancestors' white horses and non-horses and non-fish play.
The demons, who were already like lost dogs, looked at the changed sky in panic. When did the abyss have stars? No ancient demon had ever seen such a sight.
Even more frightening were the dead, dead-and-dead Eye-Seekers. The kingdom of the Abyssal Evil God is functionally stronger than that of the Lost Gods, and the cost is that the weakness is more obvious.
A piece of land is clearly placed over there, isn't such a weakness obvious?
But the so-called strongest is also the weakest, and this sentence can be reversed. Because if you know where your weaknesses are, then you won't be more guarded. Therefore, the Eye Demon knew very well how powerful his divine kingdom was under the management of countless years.
This is not the case when the gods of the Lost Land were purged once a thousand years ago, resulting in the disconnection of the old gods from the new gods. The powerhouse on this side of the abyss has climbed to his current status after countless years, and he is constantly facing challenges.
In the eyes of the Eye Demon, even the Lord of Guardians is only a little brother. If Apollos really dared to enter his kingdom, even if he didn't let the other party die back to his own kingdom, he could still make the other party shed a layer of skin.
But in his own kingdom, heavens, was changed!
It's like a little brother who thinks he's loyal to him and leans on his life-saving shield suddenly turns his face and prepares to backstab. What I thought I could trust suddenly became untrustworthy.
So can you still live after this blow?
'Resurrection' in the eyes of others is not accurate for the Eye Demon. For he is his kingdom, and his kingdom is his. Death in the eyes of others is nothing but the abandonment of a false shell. He can reinvent his body at any time, or even change his appearance.
The Eye Demon has always believed that death has nothing to do with him. It's just that this realization is not so certain today. And at this moment, he finally saw clearly what the real threat was.
Any box cutting sword pill has the ability to threaten it, not to mention those few shaped weapons. When the number of objects with the ability to threaten oneself exceeds 10,000, and they appear at the same time, the outcome is dead! You can't even say that you don't die.
Finally, the raised feather fan waved down. The box-cutting sword pills that occupy the star position follow their respective trajectories, leaving fleeting traces of light in the air, bending or straightening, and swooping towards the ground.
None of the demons on the ground ran. Or rather, where can they run in the face of such a sudden rain of attacks? This is not to mention the flashing ability displayed by the box cutting human shell, that is, the flashing talent of the great demon, which was chased until he lost his temper.
Just when all the demons were like ashes, they closed their eyes and killed them. The Star Dou Great Array's lore did not befall them, and they did not even follow the calculation results of the anti-divine power, heading towards the node of destroying this abyssal divine kingdom.
The Cutters have wreaked havoc to this day, even if they haven't figured out the full character of the city; But to destroy, it's not a big problem. But after all, there was no dead hand. What was knocked out was the teleportation magic tower used to relocate the city.
Except for the central sacrificial magic array, which had long been destroyed because it was located in the center of the war between the box cutter and the demon, the remaining twenty or so magic towers scattered throughout the city were broken in an instant, and even the foundation was not left.
Although Lin was brought to visit by the Eye Demon, only half of them. But for a magician, especially with amazing computing power, and many theorists who are used as arcane aids, it is not a big problem to calculate the location of the teleportation magic tower.
In addition, after the box cutting sword pills laid out the Star Dou Great Array, they could condescendingly overlook this abyss city, and it was not difficult to take this opportunity to make some confirmations.
So when the Cutters made a move, not a single teleportation tower was spared, not even the one built underground. Drilling into the ground and attacking something, it's not a difficult thing for the box cut.
This kind of unrestricted performance is the most terrifying characteristic of the Hazaki clan.
It's like there's no upper limit, and if they can derive a reasonable theory, they can make it happen. Sometimes unreasonable assumptions can be brutally realized by them in an unknown way.
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In short, this blow made the demon side powerless. No one has ever come up with the idea of parrying. All demons either close their eyes or are blank and accept what happens next.
But the imaginary calamity did not befall them.
The sky was back to its dark clouds. In the realm of the Eye Demons, the traces of the aftermath of the Great War are slowly repairing themselves. The corpse of the dead demon is absorbed by the ground and the wall until there is no rotten flesh or a puddle of blood in sight.
The human magician who did it left.
As soon as this was confirmed, all the demons returned to their orderly appearance in an instant. Consciously lined up in several long lines, and returned to their respective posts.
But from their expressions, it can be seen that their spirits are completely different from the behavior of Lin when he first arrived.
At that time, the demons obeyed the invisible order, and they did not look like the chaotic creatures that came out of the abyss. But their expressions were proud, and there was a hint of fanaticism. Even though their nature is suppressed.
Now the demon is like a wilted eggplant, the complexion that was originally as red as magma is dull purple, and the proud expression is gone. Even though they still walk with their heads raised and chests high, and their shoulders swing like the wind, the momentum in their bones is gone.
The Beholder disappeared into the shadows of the metal city, and when it reappeared, it was beside the badly damaged Sacrificial Magic Circle. Originally, the great demon who was imprisoned in it was not left, and the previous battle was all consumed.
But the eye demon who appeared was not like big eyes with tentacles, but a human-like body, wearing a crisp white suit and a red tie. Although the head has shrunk to the size of a normal human, it still looks like an eyeball.
He pulls out a pack of cigarettes and a Zippo lighter, a relic of his bereavement before he became the Beholder. I lit a cigarette for myself, and it was still inserted into the cornea, as if I was holding it in my mouth. Say in someone's familiar language:
'The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and there is a mountain high. ’