"Damn it, the bedrock people in the lower layers, are they all waste?"

A mysterious and unpredictable army, gathered in the space of the five heavens, is ready for battle.

Huge golden obelisks tower, and around it, there is a dense sea of people, numbering hundreds of millions.

They are made up of the elite monks of Bessel, all spurters.

Reaching the Star-Lord realm, all the products of the current proton civilization technology can be generated with mana and rubbed freely.

And each person has a heavy treasure of war, which can deduce the results of the war and determine the war script.

The marshal, who was the leader, learned that the second and third quadrants had completely fallen, and was very serious.

The existence of generals, at least in the heyday of Star-Lord, and if you go one step further, reach the peak of Star-Lord, or learn two tricks from the past clouds of the galaxy, you can be promoted to the level of the light-seeker and step into the highest ruling level of civilization.

When they heard that a veteran had died in the first quadrant, they were shocked.

Although it uses a low-frequency body, and the spirit body has become a god, it has been resurrected in the upper level.

But according to him, he was beaten to death with a hammer and had no resistance, which was really terrifying.

Combined with the previous warnings of the Great Tribulation, they all knew that they were involved in a terrible war.

The high-level civilization gave a death order, to block the strong enemy at the fifth layer, and never let the enemy fight to the upper realm.

As a result, it is now almost the fourth heaven.

The people below reported: "Our people will die if they descend, this person's way of defying the sky is too cruel, different from the Milky Way Waterfall." ”

"In the face of our sniping, there was no move to persuade the maneuver, only shouting to stop him."

"As a result, all of our people died."

The marshal asked, "What about the strange things?" Didn't I say, allow the odd to get out of hand? ”

"Out of control!" The man below said: "But he killed it alone, and he was the only one who affected the enemy." ”

Marshal's eyes lit up: "Very good, the third layer not only has the plague of unhappiness, but also the multiplication scales." ”

"Once infected, the body will continue to grow a random scale, which is likely to be a low-level creature, and it will greatly consume the material and energy of the infected, multiplying infinitely, until the person is completely squeezed dry, which is very terrifying."

"Tear and tear, this strange thing has not been solved so far, and it will cause him a great loss of combat power."

The men below were silent for a moment.

The marshal asked: "Go on, and then what?" ”

The man at the bottom said honestly: "Then ...... He ate the scales, and his body quickly returned to normal. ”

The "......" marshal was embarrassed, and all the generals were in an uproar.

"Impossible! The depth of this thing is extremely deep, and even the Zeta people can't withstand it. ”

"Once infected, you can never get rid of it, and the transmission mechanism is extremely troublesome, so it stays in our civilization and is not tributed."

"You told me he was eliminated?"

The man below shook his head and said, "It didn't disappear, and after a while, he began to grow scales again." ”

Many generals were overjoyed: "I'll just say it!" This thing is extremely against the sky, and our entire civilization has no choice but to keep letting the welded dead fill and feed, how can he easily resolve it? ”

The subordinate lowered his head and continued: "Although it has grown again, it was quickly recovered by him. This was repeated until an extremely strong scale appeared, and he seemed to be satisfied, and it stopped growing. ”

"Someone recognized that it looked like dragon scales."

The marshal was embarrassed again, and the generals' eyes were shocked, he could not only resolve it, but also ...... Still on the way?

Yes, the random appearance of a scale is all-encompassing, and theoretically anything is possible.

Throughout the ages, everything that has appeared in the universe that is considered scales may be taken out with it.

The dragon scales have a special function, and they are obviously powerful scales.

Although the probability is low, it is possible to brush it many times.

The dragon clan was completely wiped out, and there was not even a genetic backup, and now it was brushed out by a strange object......

"This ...... Damn it, you can't finish it all in one sitting? "Some generals were furious.

The people below hurriedly said: "That person has been determined, it is the body of the Great Tribulation, known as the Yan Emperor, who wants to behead the Bessel Heavenly Dao and teach us to go to hell." ”

"Isn't it?"

"Bold!"

"The way of heaven is something he can destroy?"

The crowd was agitated and very annoyed.

The man at the bottom muttered, "Uh...... He really perished. ”

The generals glared at each other, the way of heaven is supreme, and they must respect it.

Theoretically, how can the heavens be cut? This is political correctness.

But this Yan Emperor ...... It really destroyed a heavenly dao.

From the perspective of the Heavenly Dao Nature, theoretically, their Heavenly Dao is at the same level as the Heavenly Dao of that primitive civilization!

"Damn, it's just killing some bedrockers."

"If you don't have a stable foothold, you dare to cut the sky twice."

"Primordial Heavenly Dao and my Bessel Heavenly Dao, how can they be the same thing!"

At this time, the people below said: "But that Emperor Yan, with his body, the emperor and the sky are Qi." ”

"Pick the law with your bare hands, cut the metaphysics, our law, use one, abolish one!"

“……”

All the generals were silent, and the marshal suddenly moved one eye, blooming with a dead light, and the people below were wiped out in ashes.

A new person will be assigned to continue to monitor the frequency at the lower level.

Under Bessel's various metaphysical systems, even if a living person from the lower level does not come back, they still have legal supervision.

The frequency of the upper dimension is advantageous to the lower space-time.

It's easy to monitor, but other than that, there is a difference in energy.

The upper layer of matter is immortal to the lower level, and it cannot be destroyed by other means except for supernatural powers or strange things.

For the same grain of matter or energy, the upper layer will be 10 times stronger than the next layer to the 24th power, and this kind of mass crushing is very amazing.

It's just that this difference between the first and fifth floors has been smoothed out, and only more than six floors remain.

Therefore, starting from the sixfold heaven, it is the upper kingdom.

Their army gathered in the Five Heavens to snipe, but they didn't want to fight at the same height as that freak.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have 'dimensional air supremacy', we have the suppression of the upper level, we have a huge advantage in the five heavens, and we can get the blessing of our upper ontology at any time."

"This Yan Emperor must have a weakness, and the reason why he succeeded in cutting the sky is that it is a primitive civilization with too few means."

"Those who bathe in light have an order, fight to the death."

"If you can't stop it, just destroy the fifth quadrant and isolate the upper layer!"

"You should know what that means."

The words of the marshal let everyone know that this is a last battle.

The fifth quadrant is erased, there is not even time and space, and with the existing means, it is impossible to go up across frequencies.

It's like the frequency of electromagnetic waves, from one frequency to another, no matter how fast, passes through the middle part.

But in this way, the enemy cannot go up, and they cannot go down.

In addition, I didn't know what cataclysm happened in ancient times, except for their native frequency, all the interstellar spaces of the other three-dimensional worlds were wiped out.

The gravitational regions of the stars, alone, seem to have become different worlds, and there is no time and space connection in between.

It was as if there was once a strange thing that deliberately wiped out all the time and space where the gravitational density was lower than a certain value.

That is, if they can't go back to the first quadrant, they're stuck on it.

The Fourteenth Galaxy of Xuanyuan will be completely separated from other galaxies and will no longer be able to communicate with each other.

Unless it's Zeta's high-rise, it's said that it can leapfrog all three-dimensional worlds at will.

Not to mention the emperor, the spiritual transcendence is not as simple as one three-dimensional to another, but the essential transcendence of three-dimensional to four-dimensional.

The reason why the three-dimensional gap between the first and fifth floors was smoothed out was caused by him.

Directly pumped away, swallowing up all the energy level differences between the first and fifth layers.

This is a dimensional gap, not as simple as energy, like the difference between a ladder and the water flowing on it.

This can even be refined, which is equivalent to refining the laws of nature, and it is not for himself, but to create several three-dimensional gods, which is extremely terrifying.

With such a character, how can people care about the gains and losses of a star system?

They are nothing more than Zeta's loyal dogs, and even if civilization perishes, Zeta may not necessarily dispatch first-class powerhouses.

The boss has decided like this, I'm afraid that he is ready to shrink his head and become the emperor of the soil?

"This battle can only be won, not defeated! Can the outcome of the war be deduced? ”

A group of Star-Lord beginner or early officer powerhouses are waiting for the core group of generals of the 'Civilization Strategy Department' to deduce.

"The result is out, defeated!" A general said solemnly.

The marshal at the head asked, "Who is defeated?" ”

"We ...... defeated"

"......" Marshal rolled out 10,000 eyes.

At this time, another general's golden light converged: "My result is also defeat." ”

No one pays attention to him, and he still talks about a fart when he loses.

Then, one after another, the turbulent war treasures in the hands of several generals returned to calm.

The result of the deduction is all defeat!

"Generals, don't talk about defeat, is there any victory?" The marshal said angrily.

The generals continued to deduce, and they pushed it for a long time.

In the end, they shook their heads, just because the results were all defeats!

"Sorry marshal, still a big defeat."

"I was also defeated, and I was even more defeated."

"There may be something wrong with the Heavenly Dao."

"It's not that there's something wrong with the heavens, it's that this son is too rebellious."

"Fighting against the anti-heaven civilization, that's it, fighting is a real skill, a real knife and a real gun."

"But it's not like there's no chance of a victory."

"The advice given to us by Heavenly Dao is to give up the entire territory of the South Gate Star Region, including this system."

The marshal was furious: "Tear and tear, give up the entire South Gate Star District? How can this be? ”

"We'd rather trap the upper echelons than give up the main star of the South Gate!"

"Continue to deduce, even if it is deduced millions of times, you must find the possibility of victory!"

The treasure of war can determine the outcome of the war and determine the victory.

But first, there has to be a winning script.

A war, a hundred times, ninety-nine times is a crushing defeat for one side, but as long as there is a possibility of victory.

They can decide on that script, so that the 1 percent chance of winning directly becomes 100 percent.

This trick of war deduction, the script is prescribed, and within civilization, it can be described as invincible.

It is impossible to succeed in all rebellions with complete control over the direction of all wars.

First of all, the treasure of society, the suppression of the class, is no longer solvable.

Even if there is a genius in the sky, he holds strange things in his hands and wants to turn the sky upside down.

Don't be afraid, he must have a weakness.

Countless deductions, as long as there is a possibility of his defeat, the master of civilization can judge this result and teach him to be doomed.

This is the power of heaven and the terrible fate.

In ordinary civilization, this kind of thing is operated silently by the way of heaven, and the Shuntian monks are all roughly perceived and do not know how to use it.

However, in the advanced civilization where metaphysics has developed to the level of Star-Lord, this ability of the Heavenly Dao can be intuitively deduced and utilized.

Even outside the civilization, as long as it is a Shuntian civilization, it is all metaphysical heritage.

However, against foreign civilizations against the sky, this kind of king jam is not so powerful.

After all, if you can succeed against the sky, there must be a power that the Heavenly Dao can't grasp.

Forcibly broke fate and forcibly turned defeat into victory.

But even so, there will definitely be a chance of winning, and there are many of them.

For example, when they fought against the Galactic Waterfall, they had a lot of chances of winning, and several Shuntian civilizations joined forces to formulate a victory script.

It's just that the Nightmare Mirror, which has the characteristics of a powerful strange object, forcibly broke through the script, broke the fate, and redeemed it into a draw.

It can be said that they are on the side of the sky and take the initiative.

To break the game, it is always the lawless side.

However, as it is now, it is very outrageous that there is no possibility of a win.

This kind of thing has only happened once in the past, and that is against Emperor Zeta.

"Count! Keep counting me! ”

"I don't believe it, if you count 100 million futures, you won't win once!"

"We still have time, the lower quadrants, we can give it all up and let the lower classes there buy time."

"If you can't do it yet, sacrifice the lives of the Bessel civilization and let Zeta's fate activate the victory mechanism."

The marshal stabilized his morale, their civilization is not a low-level civilization, and they are like a pattern in the palm of their hands for the Mandate of Heaven.

How many lives their civilization still has, you can check it.

It is neither long nor short, there are still 30,000 years left, that is, after 30,000 years, their civilization will definitely perish, this is determined by Zeta Heavenly Dao.

There is a general trend within civilization, and so does the larger Zeta Order.

Using the supernatural powers of the multi-civilization-level Zeta Heavenly Dao belongs to a higher level, and it can change the small trend of the rise and fall of their civilization.

Because all small potentials are in the service of greater potentials, and concessions are necessary to give in.

Of course, being turned against the sky is another matter, and no matter how many lives you have, you can perish.

So it is better to sacrifice the lifespan of a large number of civilizations than to win.

But he still didn't want to do it.

The marshal thought that this must not be enough.

Back then, Zeta calculated that 100 million possibilities were lost, that was despair, and Zeta had a great destiny, so he voted directly.

What's the point?

"Report! The guy was killed in the fourth quadrant, and the legion of the welded dead rebelled against the enemy and was wiped out. ”

"But our sniper unit was wiped out......"

"The bedrock man is crying, the proton weapons are all collapsing, the neutron battle star is shattered, and the laws are all worn out!"

"Two strange things are out of control and have been eaten by him!"

The person below is the new Overseer, and he knows how the previous one died.

So I didn't dare to give my superiors time to digest the bad news, and after collecting all the information, I quickly reported the situation.

This breath was thrown, so as to surprise the generals' 10,000 eyes.

It's so fast! How could it be so fast?

Their armies and weapons of war are deployed in the vast expanse of space, and the order of magnitude is there! The spatio-temporal scale is there! The upper limit of the speed of light is there!

Even if you cut the grass, you have to mow it for decades, right?

What's even more terrifying is the strange thing, eating ...... Eaten? Eaten again?

Cardiac arrest!

Hearing this news, the marshal was so hung in the past, and his realm was unstable.

Fortunately, he has six kinds of hearts, and he holds his stomach in his hand to repair it, and slowly calms down......

"Absolute digestion?"

"Fortunately, we have twenty-four pieces of indestructible black iron."

The marshal muttered, and in one eye, a piece of pure black metal flew out, which was Shenzhen Iron.

The rest of the generals, many of them also showed this thing, and they were extremely skilled in control, changing and flying wantonly, cutting through the void.

This thing is recognized as the hardest thing in the universe, even the Zeta Emperor can't destroy it, it is said that no matter what dimension, it is better than everything, and it is not damaged by any physical laws, metaphysical laws, and strange properties, and can be used as the cornerstone of the universe, which shows its power.

And this is also the only thing that every civilization can have.

Most likely, it is a token, born only in civilizations.

Some civilizations have more, some have fewer civilizations, and the longer the history, the more they have, and they used to have forty-eight pieces, and because they handed over half of them, there are still twenty-four pieces left.

This number can be proud of many civilizations, after all, the civilizations with a long history of the galaxy have been wiped out.

The marshal looked at the twenty-four pieces of immortal black iron flying and felt very secure.

In addition, he has many strange things, many of which are taken from Shenzhou.

Thinking of this, he looked at the giant bubble in the fifth quadrant.

……

:I'm sorry. Because I have to explain a lot of things separately, I wrote 15,000 words in one breath and pushed it here. If you don't have it today, you may be able to sleep until night with a meal with your children. Although the picture of the universe has changed, those who have read "Information" should be familiar with it, so I don't need to reopen it too much, as an easter egg. It doesn't matter if you haven't seen it, after all, it's not writing science fiction.

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