"Today is the Judgment Day of this magical continent." The Elven Ancient God looked at this prehistoric era of the dark matter universe calmly.

For Li Qing.

This era of 200,000 years ago was indeed about to be completely destroyed.

This is the best and most rational choice.

The 120-year-old Emperor of Sicily, as well as Bujar, although he preached the crystal wall, became his own volume.

But they are like data characters in bug garbish, not real people, and they can't be withdrawn to the real universe at all.

Since it is impossible to become a real subordinate of the volume, it is better to destroy it directly than to continue to develop, and to re-cultivate a new Sicily of another era, so as to avoid being uncontrollable.

And Li Qing crossed over last time and didn't carry out this extermination, because he wanted him to develop again, and he wanted to harvest leeks when he was bigger.

And he is not afraid of overturning.

What does the other party take to fight with themselves?

Their world is like a two-dimensional flat animated character on paper.

The characters in the TV set can't run out at all, and they can't get into the real reality.

Not to mention that they are still their own subordinates, holding life and death in their hands.

"It's all over."

The face and figure of the elven ancient god were exposed to the universe of this era without any scruples, and he said coldly: "I will be merciful and tell you my name." ”

"I believe in light, and I am the elven god Milduth."

"I was ordered to destroy your civilization that once targeted the ancient gods of light, the upper city has been wiped out, and the millions of gods in the dark matter universe in the lower city are about to bow down."

He said slowly:

"Prehistoric Sicily, the Emperor of Dark Matter, now kill you in the past... will be ready to kill you in the future. ”

"You're going to be the whetstone for me to know all about that man."

Rumble!

The next moment, boundless slaughter fell from the sky.

"Look for death!

”

"Insidious bugs!"

"How dare you secretly attack us in the past!"

The god of war was the first to fly up with a giant axe, and he rode a metallic dark red dragon that steam out endless torrents of metal.

The mechanical angel with eight mechanical wings erupted with endless light and heat, obscuring the torrent of the entire universe and rushing towards the sky.

Millions of gods shot in unison, the Despair God System, the Wandering Bird God System, and the Color God System, and finally launched a second attack.

The elven ancient god walked through the ruins in one step, and millions of gods shot out in unison, and my energy and blood were already spilled down.

There were so many gods that they each mastered the crystal wall areas as if they were endless.

Three hours later, the fighting became more and more fierce.

The shadow of terror shone on the entire void, and Li Qing had already slaughtered nearly a third of the ancient gods under everyone's terrified gaze.

The wind collapsed, the earth collapsed, the sky collapsed, and the whole land seemed to be reverted to a mess of data.

"What an exaggerated monster."

Looking at the chaos in the sky, the gods fell in large numbers, and Sicily finally stood up from the throne, as if he was in a good mood.

He continued to watch, as if watching the opening ceremony of the war, and finally began to show a hint of emotion.

"How long has it been since there was a war?" Sicily muttered.

"Let me hit him!

！ The Sicilian general next to him did not add a look of eagerness.

"No, you're no match for him right now."

Sicily smiled softly: "The last time he was halfway through the fight, he seemed to be in a hurry to go back, and now he continues to fight in the second half of the round, and he is fighting seriously, you won't win." ”

When these words fell, the other million gods present all showed shocked expressions.

Who is Bu Garel? The first natural transcendent life in the history of the entire dark matter universe, he was born as a god-based life, and at the age of three, he destroyed hundreds of thousands of god-level space mecha in a few eyes.

He is a pure-bred combat monster, a super soldier born to kill, a guarantee of the invincibility of their gods, and even this monster is not an opponent?

Actually, this analysis is correct.

Li Qing has already eaten the real Bu Geel, and he is no longer a garbage with no combat qualifications.

The surrounding gods changed color.

Color said directly: "Don't be afraid of him, we are millions of gods, the greatest existence in this world, and we have developed the Sicilian magic god system!" ”

The bird sneered: "Hmph, how can we lose the millions of gods, plus the seat of the first fruit of the universe, the end point where all the past converges, symbolizing the most ancient god of time?" ”

Sicily divided the millions of gods, and the eager Bugael, and grinned at him from the throne: "Do you know, Bugael? I have been through so much before you were born. ”

"Oh." No Garwell replied without wavering.

Instead, the millions of gods around them pricked up their ears, and Sicily was the oldest being, the father of their civilization.

No one knows how many epochs he has followed.

Sicily said to the gods: "As the emperor of the most ancient civilization, I have experienced a dark age that is even more chaotic than chaos, I have witnessed the outbreak and decline of various god-level civilizations, I have witnessed the rebirth and demise of the mathematless school, and for billions of years, I have been making progress and enjoying the progress of civilization. ”

"Civilization has always been a great romance, which makes the angry tide of life come in one roll after another, and makes life smash the pride and injustice of nature."

“... Until one day, this progress stopped. ”

The gods fell into silence, 99% of their gods, born in a backwater-like era, boring, gloomy, unable to see the future of civilization, all in the void of immortal scolding.

Sicily was high above the misty clouds, sitting on the throne, he stretched out his arm, slowly shook the void in the direction of the crystal wall, and grinned: "But now, civilization is moving forward again, and the stagnant water is boiling and becoming alive. ”

"That's nice."

"It's been a long time, the angry waves of civilization."

Suddenly, a white light shrouded in light.

"Start adjusting the texture."

Sicily was still very calm, "I have to say that the Atabia described to us in future history, the man who came up with the plan for the Tower of Babel is also interesting, and I really hope to meet one day." ”

Thundered!

The entire huge crystal wall ball seemed to have undergone an unprecedented change, as if it had been prepared for a long time, and the crystal wall was deforming, turning into a huge mysterious tower stacked with crystals.

"Forming cells!"

"Reinventing things!"

And most of the millions of gods quickly walked around this tower again, becoming scientists, building pillars, and giving birth to mechanisms.

The crystal walls extend into a crest column and cells grow.

Whoa!

The crystal walls of the gods are like cells, the flame gods have become his long dancing hair, the water system has become his eyes, the thick soil has become his chest, and the sun has become the golden testicles under his crotch.

A giant is being born.

Li Qing's gaze became very peaceful, quietly watching all this.

The Tower of Babel plan, though old-fashioned, is the best to use.

Or, the Crystal Wall Giant... It was written in the next deduced realm, as if it was destined.

History is like a cycle.

Whether it's a blueprint of a demigod composition ring, or a blueprint of the rules of the composition of an ancient god, or a single cell Tower of Babel to another crystalline world, the Tower of Babel... It's all about building from one cell to another.

Card Wipe Card Rub!

A giant stood up, staggering its head up, its massive body of broken gold refracting endless brilliance.

"Let's get started."

Sicily sat on the neuron throne and said: "I have mastered two-tenths of the time system, six-sevenths of the [past] branches, and I have mastered all the [past] branches in one step, and I am already the inevitable god Sicily!" ”

In the distant starry sky, in the city where the apocalyptic virus is breaking out on Earth, Minis, who was walking on the street, suddenly turned his head, "That's??" No way! ”

Mininess was stunned, as if history was going back to that past.

He saw again that ancient era, a great emperor, calling on millions of wise men on earth to build the Tower of Babel, and his god-slaughtering war had begun.