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"Gray snow, jumping in the pulse." The blazing iron rain pierced the sky, and they dragged the scarlet tail flames like scars from the sky, slamming them down on the ground.
The commandos kicked open the hatch, picked up their staff and rifles, and lunged towards the inhabitants.
"The mirror shines through the hidden childhood." The prism opens from the deck of the mothership, flipping outward like petals, and the rune links respond, resonating one after another, drawing out the power of magical energy, and then activating the 'flower core' crystal in the center, drawing endless power from the crystal based on the Morsburg effect.
"The pencil fell between the cracks of the couch." In an instant, purple-red magic light fell from the sky, evenly scorching the city.
The hill melted into a puddle of shattered glass, and the radiation of magical energy formed blue shockwaves visible to the naked eye, constantly reverberating across the earth.
"It's like time never to be seen again." The dilapidated buildings of the city were evaporated in an instant, the ditches flowing with sewage and excrement were wiped out in an instant, and the beams of destruction pierced the surface of the earth, hundreds of meters underground, and the magic energy was like ocean waves, deep into the ground, washing and washing in the cracks of the geological structure, destroying all the earthworms, lungfish, and spirulina, and destroying every living creature equally.
"May you be accompanied by the sun on your way, you who are on the way," said the Adventists, laughing and sprinting through the jungle and fields, raising their machine guns and staffs, shouting 'Happy Hour Begins', 'A1 High Flashes a Autumn Pear Cream', 'All Things Are Born to Nourish Others', and poured their fire on all the targets that were still active.
"The emerald green sun shines through the blood vessels." The fleeing people hide in the fortress of the Church, and the clergy panic to take care of the refugees while facing the players who have descended from the sky in a daze.
'Heresies of the Demon God's path, so many heresies, they are everywhere. They muttered that the powerful heretics were terrifying, both in terms of technology and strength, and for a time they wanted to back down and surrender.
"You shouldn't back down, the wind will bring defeat back." The sound of the guitar sounded in the church, and under the gaze of the crowd, the rock singers who were mixed in with the crowd stood up wordlessly, and they raised their guitars like soldiers with steel guns.
"Don't go back, don't come back." Church. Rock. Opponents who once hated each other and wanted to put each other to death were facing each other at this moment, but they stretched out their hands and held each other tightly.
"The green sun will reflect your future." Purple sunlight shines through the glass tiles, rendered by stained glass, and finally only a verdant and harmonious green remains.
Smack! The doors and windows shattered, and a famous player rushed into the church with a joyful laugh, and they were greeted by the sound of rock and roll, and the roar of the geist.
"From now on, don't talk about failure." September 19, 109. After fifty years and seven generations of 'Xia Beiluo's efforts, at this moment, the traditional forces of the Strange Church and the innovators of the rock band finally reached an agreement, and they shook hands and made peace, bravely facing the invaders from Xingyuan.
Wielding a torch sword, the shaman sent a thunderous roar at the demon god heretic who descended from the sky. The Medium summoned the silent spirits, and the army of obscured ghosts crawled out of the hell, shouting and charging towards the armored chariots.
"Compatriots, stand up!" Stirring rock 'n' roll resounded everywhere on the battlefield, and the guitarist hissed and shouted, making soul-shaking voices: "We will never fall here, stand up and fight until the last moment!" β
"No one but the gods can make us kneel! Not even if it's a visitor from the starry sky! β
"The Violet Star is still in the world! All these heretics can get is corpses and a vast expanse of scorched earth! "Bullets whizzed through the air, tearing resisting bodies to shreds, heavily armored magicians wielding their staffs and unleashing magical flames that incinerated the fluttering ghosts until they wore them out, griffons sliced through the sky, dropping magical bombs on bunkers and bunkers, teleportation arrays lit up in all directions, and agile commandos rushed into the streets, ruthlessly removing every unyielding soul from the ruins.
"They resisted so fiercely." One player swings a knife and slices off the head of a Redemption Army, and with his backhand raises a machine gun to kill a bass player playing wildly in the distance, he can't help but complain: "These music add too many buffs to them, and strengthen mortals into warriors." β
"After all, the system shows that these rock band members are all social citizens." The bystander said casually: "Thanks to the experience of the White Candle Star, [society] has corrupted many mortals, and some people are afraid to open fire, and as a result, they are wiped out by corrupt citizensβthis time, we will not be merciful to civilians." β
"That's right, [society] is parasitic in their culture, and we have no choice but to give them a good time as soon as possible." The player grabbed the machine and said as a matter of course: "This time, it is our turn to fight against [society]." β
"Speaking of which, these songs are quite good, and I seem to understand why some people would rather lose themselves and join [society]."
"That's right, but if I'm an NPC, I don't want to lose my personality."
"Ah, but it's really nice to hear, and it doesn't seem bad to sacrifice yourself to achieve the collective...... Well, the system prompts me that my [worldview] has a 'social tendency', and when I reach the full value, I will be forcibly converted into a social citizen. β
"Do you still want to join [society] now?"
"I don't want to, I definitely don't want to." Gagging, laughing, and trampling the bones of the Violet Men under their feet, players walk through the scarlet streets, sit down in front of the burning church, and briskly count the harvest of their mission.
After stepping into the universe, it was the first time that such a landing battle had been carried out, and most people were immersed in the joy and novelty of mission victory.
Smack. The seventh-generation 'Xia Beiluo' collapsed in a pool of blood, and Li Oz calmly stepped forward, kicked her head open, crouched down, and reached out to touch the silver guitar she was holding in her hand - 'Soul Casino'.
[Side quest: It Takes Two has been completed.] Was! Rioz's hand stopped in mid-air, his fingertips only an inch away from touching the guitar.
He held his knees, and without looking at the Shadow Blade lying across his neck, he just knelt in place and said calmly, "Put the knife down." β
ββ¦β¦ You lied to me, Li Oz. The caramel snail said coldly, "Why did you do this?" Li Oz said: "The plan is so, didn't I tell you - don't think about anything, just listen to me." β
"Plans? What do you think of me? The caramel snail was horizontally bladed, and the radiant blade was close to Li Aozi's neck, and Li Oz's speech made him laugh angrily: "You obviously know that Xia Beiluo has long been dead, you have known that this planet is hopeless, and you have decided to invade this planet since you have already lied to me, and you have lied to me that you are here to find someone." You said so much, how miserable Xia Beiluo was, and how unfortunate people were...... I've been through so much, and now tell me that it's all the result of [social] parasitism. β
"Aren't you happy?" Li Oz said casually. Caramel Snail said, "You've got a good relationship with people along the way, and people have brought out so many good things to entertain you......"
"They liked me on their own initiative, and I didn't ask them to like it." Li Oz said perfunctorily. He clenched his blade: "You take me through every city here, let me know the customs and customs......
"To facilitate the bombing." Caramel Snail covered his heart with one hand and said hatefully: "You have known the truth about 'rock 'n' roll for a long time, and you have always prevented me from really listening to rock 'n' roll - this is a tragedy, why didn't you tell me?" β
"Tell you, how do you still carry out the mission honestly." Li Oz glanced at him: "What do you think we do?" Caramel Snail was stunned for a moment and said, "Contact Xia Beiluo...... Be friends and then help them reconcile with their local civilization and achieve peace......"
"Who do you think you are?" Li Oz pushed the back of the knife, reached out to pick up the guitar, slowly stood up, turned his back to the caramel snail, and said, "Who do you think of me again?" Hero? Savior? Peacemaker? β
ββ¦β¦ Didn't you do those things on the Azure Star? Caramel Snail opened his mouth and said, "We are moving forward with you because of a quote from Li Oz - 'Get out of the planet and find a way to save the mother planet'." You're supposed to be a saviorβ"
"You're wrong." Li Oz gently plucked the strings: "I am not obligated to save others. β
ββ¦β¦ Huh? β
"From beginning to end, I have never lived only to fulfill my personal desires." Li Oz said calmly: "Saving the Azure Star is to turn you into my fans and believers, the strategic position of the Azure Star is very important, I want it. β
"The White Candle Starβ"
"There are 3 billion people in White Candle Star, and the ready-made interstellar civilization facilities have a very good foundation - besides, guess why the physical industry of White Candle Star is under the name of Leoz Dominette?" Li Oz's speech made the caramel snail Tong Kong tremble violently.
ββ¦β¦ Then why, do you still fight with [society]? Caramel Snail asked, "Since you are an oligarch, a president, and a brutal invader...... Why do you have to fight [society] to the end? β
"Silly boy." Li Oz glanced at the caramel snail pitifully: "If I don't kill [society], how can I immigrate to a narrative-level civilization?" I've got to have a champion who has a name to defeat [Society], it's one of the highest honors in the universe, and who wouldn't want to put a strong mark on their resume? The caramel snail fell silent.
Boom Rumble...... Thunder rolled in the sky, as Sky Riders and Fighter jets cut through the sky, and cacophony of noise fell along with heavy rain.
The caramel snail's heart gradually became chaotic. He tilted his head back and let his brain try to stabilize.