"Burn!"

"Kill!"

"Destruction!"

The bright and dazzling light completely illuminated the whole world at this moment, and the world that was enough to accommodate the great divine power to survive and have fun here, and even fight to the death, was gradually dissolving under the scorching storm.

Drops of golden-red sap that could instantly vaporize the metal gathered into a sea of "lava" flowed and rushed in the hollow land.

Then more matter could not resist the double warming brought by the tyrannical sunlight and the sea of lava, and the first cavern to pierce the lower plane of this place appeared in the scorching sound of corrosion.

At this moment, the chaotic lava sea is like a child who has finally found his way home, and pours into this abyss with joy.

The bubbly "pop" sound continued to resound, and under the pouring of a large amount of lava, the deep canyon that had just been opened up was being violently penetrated, the narrow passage was expanded in tears, and the fiery magma poured through the abyss into the deepest part of the winding path.

The deepest part of the world, the soul resting, the source of life, is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after finally becoming unbearable, it is reversing through the deep abysses on the surface of the earth, and the hot lava is erupted again.

The cycle repeateds and repeats, until the molten world can no longer bear such dynamic pressure, and all molten magma is unconsciously pushed towards the original sea of blood, and now flows through the tunnel of the other world

The world is ruining!

But the gods who created the world, looking for a way to keep the world running and make the heavens and the earth strong, can't spare even a little effort to save the world they are being abused.

Under the tomahawks of the banners, they have no time to take care of themselves.

The battle axe, wielded in the power of shattering chaos, was manipulated by the gods who swam in the light, and slashed at any being that came close to him, its sharp blades tearing through their skins and pouring the flames of destruction into their bodies.

The flesh and blood of the gods lost water and contracted under the high temperature, and the bones were rapidly losing their brilliant luster like gems!

Thanks to the eternal and immortal nature of the great divine power, all the wounds began to heal themselves the moment they appeared, and although the speed of their healing was greatly slowed down under the flame that annihilated all things, the recovery was finally visible to the naked eye.

But for the five greats present, if they had a choice, they would rather not have this extraordinary resilience.

Pain!

It hurts so much!

The gods from Kyushu are like a ruthless piledriver, tirelessly adding new blows to them over and over again, while the source of divinity is constantly healing them.

In this way, from the beginning of the war, the great ones have been in a constant cycle of serious injuries, recovery, and serious injuries.

It's not that they haven't thought about resisting, they have tried more than once.

But. Under the tyrannical firelight, they were also sweating profusely, their bodies were soft, and the "slow" speed of the limbs that were scorched and stiff by the high temperature would be slashed aside with more brutal and brutal force before they hit the other party, and then they encountered a one-on-one rough ravage.

It was only when the rest of the companions had recovered a little in this few gaps that the deranged abuser briefly turned the finger and ravaged their wretched brother.

As for the spells, what spells can survive under the great sun of unbroken change?

Before he could get closer, he had been completely annihilated by the light scattered from his body.

If that's the case, there's still room for things to turn around.

After all, at the level of great divine power, life has transcended the cage of the world and has become a truly independent individual, and in case of need, even the irascible chaos can be used by them, becoming the source of power to maintain itself.

But the flames that could burn through the great gods and inflict bone-eating pain were only a trivial part of this one-sided beating.

Blood!

With rounds of knives and axes, after every rise and fall, the strength of the dry relatives is also rising sharply!

Originally, it was just a slash for the earth, but after accumulating hundreds of rounds, each blow could cause the heavens and the earth to shake, the world collapsed, and the world barrier that was shattering could not withstand such a series of heavy blows, and the broken void was becoming even larger and hideous at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The surging torrent of chaos swarmed in, and after avoiding the manic fire, it penetrated to mend all the lives and materials that survived in this calamity.

It seems that it is just a trance, and it has changed from the destruction of the world to the destruction of the world.

Zhang Ke diligently cut off the burned unrecognizable heads, and held them tenderly in his arms with both hands under his ribs, even if it was still struggling, resisting, and even biting, he always held it warmly and did not let go.

It wasn't until the other party was completely quiet that he let go of his hands and let the ashes scatter in the wind, and then picked up a head again and repeated the previous steps.

He's still too weak.

So much so that these outland barbarians cannot be given a simple death in the most direct way, and can only use this clumsy method to help them destroy.

Outside the world, the Emperor Ziwei, who ordered Beidou to come across the world, was looking at the fire below with complicated eyes.

Under the industrious figure that gathered thousands of rays of light in one, he saw many figures in ancient memories.

Here and now, just as it was then.

Although with the help of their old guys, the destruction of civilization will eventually become a more important moment on the road ahead for Emperor You, but this moment came too quickly and caught people off guard.

It's like when your child in junior high school comes home one day and tells you that he or she has been admitted directly to college.

Before he could beat the great level, he already had the power to bring destruction to a foreign civilization on his own.

Even though this power had been obtained under the premise that he had destroyed himself, when he thought that the source of this thing was that innate treasure, all the worries in his heart instantly turned into nothingness.

It's very simple, people can't strangle themselves.

The same is true for the innate treasure, but if Zhang Ke can maintain his current state for one more second, then the same reason will be great to rest on his stomach for a few more days after the end, and after that, he will immediately be alive, and there will be no sequelae!

And even if this limit is broken against common sense, as a member of the witnesses, Ziwei also knows that Ganqi still has the ability to explode.

That is, to exchange a death that is indistinguishable to outsiders for an even more tyrannical destructive power!

I don't know how long the specific recovery time limit is, but let alone a hundred years, even if it is a thousand years, the price of 10,000 years is not at all lost.

After all, the birth of a civilization can be counted over hundreds of millions of years, even if it is the digestion of the results of the war.

The child has really grown up!

But in addition to being gratified, there is also a little melancholy.

Emperor Ziwei, who was floating outside the world in the clouds, groped his chin from beginning to end, letting his movements change, and his expression fluctuated and never let go of the sleeves that covered the lower half of his face:

These two damn fungiards, diverting my starlight to that bear child, does he lack that little blessing like that?

Instead of icing on the cake and giving him a little blessing, it is better to give him all this starlight to reduce swelling and relieve pain. How can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet!

He had wanted to buy this rebel a little time, but now it seems that he should have left happily in the first place, so that these barbarians could go to the heart of the earth to help him kick a few more feet!

You're a ghost cutting grass and roots, it's clearly revenge!

Have you wiped out the barbarians and their own families, and they are all set on the wall?

It's not a big deal, it's just a little bit of a bad image, and almost everyone expected a potentially ugly future when they were in the same league with the old guys.

But what was he the first unlucky one?

To be reasonable, whether it is Zhenwu or the water official, is it more suitable than him, right?

tnnd, and what do you old things see, what's there to see, there are so many affairs in Kyushu and there is still time to hang out here, wait for us to go back and kick you all to the nether realm, reincarnation for a hundred lifetimes, a hundred lifetimes!

High in the sky, the gods of the Zarna civilization, who were already in a state of exhaustion, were even more stunned at this time, staring at the blazing torrent gushing down from the heavenly dome!

It was a catastrophe they had never seen in their lifetimes!

The crimson light swallowed everything under the flood, and even the mottled and monstrous sea of blood that had already covered the world was sizzling in the heat.

Fortunately, there is an unwritten rule in the void that in the link involving the war of civilizations, regardless of victory or defeat, the winner of the war will inevitably leave a breath of air for the loser.

That is, only the main plane and a few high-value secondary planes will be destroyed, and in the civilization plane biome, those minor parts will be preserved.

It's not a woman's kindness, it's purely that you can cut leeks better.

As the saying goes: a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if it is downgraded from civilization to the middle and high planes, but in the case of a rough soft framework, as long as the resources are sufficient, the gods can still build a pluralistic, and even civilized framework at a "short" speed to re-retro.

Of course, in practice, due to the outbreak of various unexpected factors, the results may not be satisfactory, but this is for the loser.

For the victorious side, one move to the left and right will become another raid on this newly revived civilization hundreds of thousands of years later, and losing will not lead to a worse outcome.

As for raising tigers, this possibility is very small in the void.

Not everyone is like the protagonist, who can still cast a legendary epic when the country is ruined and the family is ruined and alone, let alone to fight against an entire civilized world with his own strength, but there are such signs that they have been strangled to death early, and it is impossible to be lucky enough to wait until the time of preaching.

Even if he is as lucky as Zhang Ke, it is based on the wild black standing behind him. Under the premise of the civilization of the human race in Kyushu, he was able to grow up to this point in his own backyard, let alone grow up, just his current props and perfect and unified skill tree will be difficult to get together in his lifetime.

You can do without the cultural heritage, but you must not do without.

Rather than go to the end of slavery in the infestation of blood, it is better to let the fire of anger burn everything.

And for the gods of Zarna, this is a blessing in misfortune!

At least, although Kyushu is also a robber, they are more moral than ordinary robbers, and they will no longer be thinking about cutting leeks after saving the apocalyptic world and getting their share of what they deserve

While the gods of Zarna are suffering from the decline of civilization and their own survival, Zarna is undergoing a baptism of annihilation!

The raging magma has set up a boom in flames on the earth, billowing smoke has obscured the sky, and heat and dust are gradually covering the world.

As the scorching wind howled, the charred corpse fell to the ground, a pile of scattered parts.

Batches of devout believers were harvested like weeds, and the sincere prayers and indifferent gods before dying formed a burning masterpiece of separation from heaven and earth!

I don't know how long it has been.

Until the irrigated magma on the heavenly dome became dripping, and the sea of fire that burned everything gradually cooled, and the crimson lava turned into a black-red solid, still emitting a scorching heat.

There was almost no chasm between the earth and the sky, and even a domestic dog standing upright could touch the thick lead cloud, the soft cloud mixed with a large number of particles like some kind of decompression toy.

But there was no living creature left to appreciate the spectacle of destruction!

"The overlap of worlds, the accumulation of countless things, is destruction, but also rebirth!"

"But it's a pity that none of this is something we can covet, it's time to go, go back to that cramped volute and remake a new Zarna!"

"If we hadn't been so strict at the beginning, wouldn't the outcome have been different?"

Will it be different?

For the inquiry of the goddess of life, there was a dead silence among the gods, and the god himself turned away silently, with the help of the world barrier that had not been completely broken to open the way of life left before this, and finally took a nostalgic look, and the figure disappeared into the turbulent tunnel.

[Quest Ends, Quest Settles]

[The Crimson Sea civilization has been destroyed, and you have overfulfilled the quest of the current dungeon, but because the relevant restrictions have not been met, the character has not enjoyed the relevant settlement buffs.]

You have cleared the Zarna Scarlet Scrimson Scourge based on the relevant quest activity, and you have received a ++ comprehensive quest rating.

You have completed the Hidden Achievement: I Didn't Kill Beren, but I Died Because of Me: Annihilation of the enemy army and unexpectedly affected the allies, resulting in a catastrophe, your related title: Destroyer of Civilizations: 5%↑, Genocador 3%↑ The total amount of buffs evaluated based on the character's current comprehensive attributes has been increased

Dungeon Settlement: You have obtained 7,536,000 (based on the comprehensive accumulation of Easter eggs, 320%) You have obtained the Domination of Doomsday and Burning World (Gift of the Surviving God of Zarna) Based on this type of replacement and the corresponding requirements of the character, some of the corresponding rewards have been converted, and your Ring of Broken Army has been upgraded!

【Broken Ring (War and Honor)

Type: Rule-type artifact/Legendary artifact/Accessory

Scope of use: Zhang Ke (bound to the current player)

Effect:

1. Blood Sacrifice Breaker:

Restricted: Engage in a gladiatorial fight/war with an individual/group unit with a basic emotion: courage

The enhancement ratio is constant for each complete battle of the wielder, and it can be continuously accumulated.

Current Temporary Buff: 75% of all base stats↑; Related Spell Damage (Fire, Physical, Environmental Damage) 32%

Constant Buff Effect: 15.3% of all base attributes, skill experience has been allocated ~~~ Your skill master has been upgraded (please click here for details)

2. Cranial donation:

Limited: A standard post-war sacrifice is required

Every 10,000 Brave Souls can provide the wielder with 1 stack of Blood Fury bonus, and every 10 stacks of Blood Fury provide Strength (1% Temporary Bonus to Base Strength), Army Breaker (High Psychic Deterrence Damage), Source (Health Percentage Recovery Bonus), Battle Spirit (Cross Out)

Current Effect: Powerful Blessing 172% (based on the relevant rules, your Dry Qi has 15 stacks of starting constant effect)

3. Tyrannical killing:

For each extraordinary creature killed by the holder, 30% of its life essence will be channeled to the Shang Zhou/Afterworld Heaven and Earth by the Broken Army Star, 30% will be diverted to the Broken Army Demon Army, and 30% will belong to the Pan-Kyushu civilization.

The wielder can summon the arrival of the Demon Army at any time and place (after destabilizing the space).

The Demon Army is a psionic creature that does not suffer annihilation damage below the non-great power, and each death can return to the summon list within a certain period of time based on the corresponding essence diversion, and the Demon Army has the ability to grow.

Warning (blue): The demon army has a certain degree of self-autonomy, do not keep the summon for a long time, do not control it for a long time, more than a certain time the demon army has the possibility of rebellion, including but not limited to not listening to commands, unauthorized actions, bloody sacrifices, attacks and summoning the main relatives, here is a more reliable, and more intelligent and automatic Tianji Demon Army!

PS: Damn blue-haired newborn, get out of my blessing!

ps: It's not good to fight and kill, it's not good, it's better to hug the kind life, the door of the plague is always open to you!

ps: You're in a hurry, you're in a hurry, hee-he

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Looking at the ring that ended in chaos, and even until now it is still noisy in his inventory and constantly adding affixes, Zhang Ke reluctantly retracted his gaze, but in reality he was not at ease.

When Zhang Ke returned to Kyushu through the passage of the Big Dipper starlight structure in the crowded tide of tens of thousands of heavenly immortals, he heard a familiar ridicule before he appeared:

"Yo, our master is back, why do you have a stinky face, but I left a lot of affairs to make up a little spare time to greet you, come and laugh!"

"Laugh nm, hook you dog thing, I'm **** you****"

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Just, sometimes it's quite helpless.

When a group of ancestors greet each other cordially in Chinese Simplified Chinese in later generations, that complicated feeling is really difficult to evaluate.

Even the excitement of setting a fire outside has now dissipated a lot, and just as Zhang Ke was about to divert home with no interest, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the other end of the passage and grabbed him who was about to leave.

When the starry sky dimmed and the elegant and ethereal environment of the heavenly court came into view, a series of surprised eyes suddenly focused, and Haotian, who was the leader, looked at the black thing he was carrying in his hand, and his dignified and majestic face suddenly collapsed at a certain moment:

"Poof, look at this dirty, I said less play with fire, Taibai quickly let people take our general down to wash up and eat something!"

If Haotian managed to maintain the kind appearance that a normal elder should have, then the flamboyant smiles of the rest of the emperors were purely lacking in virtue, and even Ziwei, who scolded the street at the beginning, couldn't help but let go of the palm that touched her chin, and smiled back and forth.

Although he only let go for a moment, he still saw a huge lump bulging in Ziwei's jaw

(End of chapter)