Chapter 517: Death and Tragedy
At this moment, the heads of millions of gods were all in a trance.
The word "future" has long become an unattainable dream for them, the geniuses who were born at the end of the dark matter civilization, and in the long era of the dark matter universe, they were born at the end of civilization, and they saw the end at a glance, but they could not see hope and touch the future.
Once upon a time, they also thought about how good it would be if they were not born in such a noble civilization.
How happy is the civilization that is not born in the great shore, if it is mediocre and inferior, they can at least spend their lives to work hard, open up a great era of civilization, and become a roaring hero who fights for civilization and a warrior holding a sword.
Even if you die brilliantly, it is better than living with the walking dead, living in the shadows of eternity, not seeing, not touching, why not a prison cage?
If it weren't for their tenacity, they would have gone crazy.
"Now, please, heroes, let civilization see the future." The Sicilian Emperor laughed, "We are back in the time when we could struggle and search for the truth. ”
"I see, we have a future!"
"Looks like we're going to have to fight!"
"Your Majesty, you are still so good at speeches, playing with people's hearts, and playing with my blood!"
"Hahaha! Only your charisma can twist us messy and ill-intentioned guys into a rope! ”
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The millions of gods also laughed, their eyes gradually became firm, they may be greedy for life and afraid of death, but His Majesty has paved the way for them, the new elixir only loses its permanent qualifications, can it not be at the cost of death, so what can be hesitated?
Hundreds of thousands of voices rang out one after another.
"Then begin to merge and become this true god."
"No problem."
"Hahaha, it's so interesting, it's so interesting, it's worthy of Your Majesty, you have been looking for one-seventh of the past, no wonder you haven't been able to find its existence, it turns out that this seventh, it's us wind, fire, thunder, and lightning...."
"Are we the last time drawing?"
"In the past, these chaotic rules contain wisps of time rules, which are extracted into one-seventh of the key of time and cast into the throne of time!"
"Then, I choose to turn into an elixir, please eat me."
"Me too, don't add Erel, you stinky boy, remember to spit me out afterwards!"
"All the power will be one!
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"Don't Garwell, we scientists, we have to rely on you reckless!"
"When you win, we'll play hide and seek with you."
"Bet all my life and give it to you."
Countless words reverberated throughout the crystal wall giant's body, and countless colorful cells began to burst open.
Millions of gods in their bodies, carrying authority, died violently and were devoured.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The domain god is dead.
The god of the long night is dead.
The Leader of Despair is dead.
The King of Scepters of the Earthquake and the Explosion of the Sky is dead.
Thunder Nemirk died.
The ancestor mountain god silver liquid died.
The ancient sea god Red Shore died.
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The brilliance is like the Big Bang colorful fireworks.
Wisps of regular cells of flames and wind and thunder in the body began to dissipate in the air, expelling the body of this giant god and returning to eternal silence.
And as these colorful impurity cells collapse, the whole giant god is becoming pure.
Among them, wisps of new rules of time disappeared, and they were actually merging, and every cell of the body was screaming, vibrating with each other, forming an incredible gestation.
The Sicilian giant god in front of him is no longer a miscellaneous god with chaotic rules, but is becoming a pure ancient god of time.
"Damn! How could they die ... Damn them, I won them all! Feeling the collapse of the millions of gods in his body, Bu Garel's roar rang out fiercely: "Then I won't lose." ”
The power of the rage exploded quickly, and every past became a real prologue, opening the prelude to the magnificent river of time.
And Sicily, who was in his body, saw the true birth of the giant, and his eyes suddenly showed a smile, "It's successful, I've finally succeeded, built the time giant god, and found the last seventh rule." ”
As for the fact that after they eat it, they will not die??
How can there be any contention pill that can be spit out again and resurrected again?
- Cut, it's all a lie.
What are the millions of gods, he has never bothered to pay attention to, too lazy to pay attention.
He has always rarely shown up, rarely seen them, and did not do research with them, because he likes to enjoy his hobbies alone, and no one likes to accompany idiots, asking me questions every day, with a look of adoration and excitement.
It's boring.
Who's going to meet these million wise scientists?
Now he is only pretending to be a Ming Jun, calling on the wise men of civilization to build giant gods to defeat the incredible outer gods.
He had always been an arrogant man, and when he saw the old gods for the first time, he instinctively had a strong hyperactive thought: how did that thing exist? What kind of structure is he? Can I be him? What is it like outside the world? Will I be able to challenge the incredible beauty of life beyond the heavens?
Sicily thought of this and smiled gently.
Having eaten so many million guys, Bu Garel, is already strong... Dead and dead a million conspirators, those guys have bad intentions and intrigues.
As long as Gawell is still alive, he, the emperor, and the first general of his empire will be able to move to the next era, and even see the true self in the future.
Sicily said demagogically to Bu Kaiel: "Everyone is dead, no Kaiel, you have to fight with everything you have!" ”
"I see." Endless anger burned in Buewell's heart, and he looked at the evil old god in the heights, "I have become a true time giant. ”
"Stop!"
"Stand still for the past ten seconds, everything is silent!"
Bu Gar suddenly jumped, as if the dimension of time had been stirred and landed here, and his fists slammed into the chest of the elven ancient god, and the power of the boom exploded, and the whole body bloomed with colorful wisps of color surging rules, making the long hair of the whole person wave like a colorful flame.
"Eight seconds!"
Rumble.
The Elven Ancient God flew out upside down.
This strongest man in history, who was not framed by Li Qing's design in this era, finally embodied the unprecedented horror of the dignified battle.
"The seventh second!"
Eruption Eruption, every cell of his seems to be exploding, this is a pure warrior, born to fight, a monster that can destroy the entire technological civilization as soon as a baby born in the nutrition chamber.
"History evolves into rules of various systems, and all the complexity is pure time!" He jumped again and again, and every hair bloomed with color rules, and the faint pattern drawings disappeared into a brighter and purer light.
"I am a god who overlooks the river of time!"
He jumped to Li Qing and punched the elf ancient god's chin, and the whole person slammed upward, "I have countless [past]!" Just as time has infinite possibilities! ”