"This is a kind of anti-consumption, the seal of the seven gods, which essentially consumes the origin of Ogres. And they borrowed the Heart of Machines to write the seal into the rules of the world. Even if I mastered the Heart of Machine, I couldn't abolish it. ”

"If it continues to be consumed like this, the whole of Ogris will be consumed. Lin Xi held his head high, and at this time he maintained the form of a uranium dragon.

After all, the dragon army will directly descend strongly, and it will be safer to maintain the form of a uranium dragon.

However, at this time, Ogris was already a fertile ground for disaster.

Earthfire, flash floods, tsunamis, thunderstorms, storms, earthquakes, air earthquakes, sonic booms... Almost the vast majority of natural disasters have been agreed to erupt, and they are extremely powerful and radiating.

A large number of fragile lives are being destroyed at this moment.

In the human city, the heroic statues that have been endowed with magical inheritance abilities, just like real heroes come back to life, cooperate with the guardian formation in the city, shining brilliantly for the last time, guarding the world they once guarded.

Countless ordinary people also stood up.

They seem to be telling more people around them that heroes are never far away. It's just that the times don't need them anymore, and when disaster strikes again, they are always there, never gone.

Of course, there will be many people who originally used the banner of heroes to do things that are not good, but at this time they choose to 'protect themselves', or sacrifice others to protect themselves.

They will use more resources and power to protect and protect themselves layer by layer, and sit back and watch more people sacrifice. Even these people once saw them as idols and hopes.

The great and the despicable, the sacrifice and the reluctant, in the face of the great disaster, the interpretation is so vivid and vivid.

But calamity does not become tender or end there because suffering is enough. In some places where space is weak, there is also a certain scale of spatial turbulence.

This is a special disaster caused by the lack of resistance of the world itself to the void. Some weak Heavenly Demons, taking advantage of this opportunity, also poured into this world, wanting to take the opportunity to harvest the power of the soul to complete their evolution.

They will always be parasites in disaster and destruction.

After all, a maverick Heavenly Demon like Lin Xi is not unique, but it is also extremely rare.

The vast majority of Heavenly Demons still bear the notoriety given to them by the material beings of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, as well as the disgust they deserve.

Disasters like this erupt on a large scale, in most cases, only before the world collapses and falls.

Lin Xi's eyes looked a little worried.

Connor seemed much more confident, but said quietly, "Look! It's coming!"

What's coming?

Lin Xi was still puzzled, and a huge cannon appeared in the plane that crashed into the world of Ogres.

The muzzles of the dozens of giant dragons hovering showed a strange purple-red color, even in the void, those craziest and most difficult to use void energy were also allowed to be sucked into the hideous muzzles, and in the cheers and roars of many dragons, the scarlet flames shone with the glow of annihilation.

A creepy feeling emerged from the depths of Lin Xi's soul, and then quickly spread throughout his body. At this time, every scale of his body almost stood upside down, and cold sweat gushed out from the surface of his skin like a waterfall, like a layer of wax oil for the smooth scales.

"Heart of the Machine! shrink the mass, temporarily abandon the ninety percent additional device, and hide in the deepest part of the world, waiting to be summoned. Lin Xi followed his instinct and issued an order to the heart of the machine.

This order would be tantamount to making the Machine Heart relinquish most of its control over the origin of the world that it now possesses.

The slightest carelessness will make Ogres's Heavenly Dao completely out of control.

Only Lin Xi, who had mastered the ultimate authority of the Heart of Machinery, could issue such an order.

It should also be fortunate that Lin Xi has such a right.

In the next second, a brilliant light bloomed above the heads of every living being in Ogris.

It was a beauty beyond imagination. It is also a cruelty beyond imagination.

Like the most beautiful flower, torn and torn apart by violence before it is about to bloom.

This is the ultimate beauty of withering, but also the beauty of absolute destruction. It fully demonstrates what it means to be more beautiful, the more dangerous.

Reaching the mythical level, the existence of being able to give birth to a kind of blending and sensing with the world is even more profound at this time.

They can see the breakage of rules, the rupture of cause and effect, and the time of this world, all in this second, into a kind of suspension.

Everything in this world is being torn apart and changed. Their world has given up resistance and is falling in the other direction.

Some more advanced and unique rules are being forcibly written into this world, into the heart of this world.

However, everything is silent.

The eruption of the earth's fire was frozen in this bright, cold, and stiff moment.

Shattered earth and sputtered magma, flying in the air. Then it solidifies at the moment of collision, blending into a shattered flower, like fireworks in the sky.

Fireworks are easy to cold, but at the moment they seem to freeze for eternity.

The transience of the moment, in the simple senses, is like an infinite elongation.

It's a distortion of time, and a distortion of all people's senses.

Roar!

In the depths of the world, the dragon roared with excitement. Although there was pain in its voice, it was more excited.

A world dragon formed by world consciousness seems to be soaring from the depths of the shattered earth. It has been freed from shackles and has been further evolved and blessed.

It's like the first sound of the world after it was reorganized.

It's more like setting a timeless tone for a reorganized world.

From now on, this world belongs to the dragons.

From now on, all the rules of this world must serve the dragons.

From now on, this place will be turned into a lair of dragons, and any outsiders will be absolutely suppressed.

The strength of the dragon clan, at this time, at this moment, is vividly displayed.

Every non-dragon creature of Ogres could feel a palpable sense of oppression at this moment, as well as a deep fear of being desolate.

Those beings with keen spiritual senses and powerful cultivation couldn't help but have panic or tears on their faces. They know the truth, but they are unwilling to face it.

In a world dominated by humans.

If the birds were wise, if the fish had thoughts, if the animals had emotions, then they would have felt the injustice of the world to them, and that deep, eccentric malice.

But perhaps the greatest sorrow is that they don't even know what sorrow is, they don't even have a complete mind.

And at this time, all races other than the dragon race, they are experiencing this malice.

What is this malice?

It means that in the years to come, whether it is the human race or other races of Ogres, there will be no more wise men, geniuses, and great men.

This means that in the years to come, all races other than the dragon race will become more and more mediocre, and even lose their civilization and heritage. Until it degenerates into a mindless beast.

The flame of wisdom will gradually dim in the brains of their descendant races until it is extinguished.

This means that in the years to come, this world will become more and more unfriendly to races other than the dragon race, and those races or individuals who dare to challenge the leadership of the dragon race may usher in destruction.

The rules of the world will limit them, and if they have a strong ability to reproduce, they will inevitably lose their individual advantages and wisdom. If you have strong individual strength, it will be extremely difficult to reproduce and survive.

Sensing the existence of this, how can you not feel pain?

How not to burst into tears?

Some people can't accept the reality and have collapsed and gone crazy.

And there are also people who launched a self-destructive charge against the most terrifying scene above the heavenly dome.

Death is no longer enough for them to fear.

If the price of living is the loss of their minds, then they will not hesitate to choose destruction...

At this moment, Lin Xi was silent, but like thunder in the dark, he activated the mechanical heart.

Above the head of the world dragon that flew out, a mechanical crown like a weave of thorns suddenly appeared.

It took less than a breath for it to get stuck on top of the dragon's head, and no matter how much it screamed, the thorns pierced into its body fiercely and deadly, and then it was about to penetrate its roots and tentacles into every inch of its torso.

In the descending plane, there was a roar of rage.

Golden dragon claws reached out from the plane, and then grabbed at the crown of thorns above the head of the dragon.

Lin Xilong's body was shocked, and he wanted to block it.

At this time, the Heart of Machines has not yet been completely fused with the World Dragon, and it is very likely to be stripped away.

"Don't go, I'll come!" Before he could finish speaking, Connor had turned into a ball of fire and rushed into the air.

Still silent confrontation.

The flames splattered, turning into a rain of meteors, and Connor fell like a giant meteorite, slamming into the crater.

In an instant, the magma erupted even more ferociously, spreading almost the entire area occupied by the dragons.

The golden dragon claw, however, was only dull for a few seconds, and then continued to advance.

Lin Xi suddenly gasped.

"Damn, it's really strong! Kang Na is already a regular Yan Dragon, although it is not comparable to the Golden Immortal, but it is only half a step away from the level of the Golden Immortal, and he can't even block a move. Lin Xi grinned.

Then take a deep breath.

The world is rapidly reorganizing.

But at the same time as the reorganization, there will also be countless things that are already inherent in the dissolution.

In the world, some of the energies that uranium dragons like the most are surging.

The sword stabbing on his back flashed with a terrifying light.

The surging energy brewed in Lin Xi's mouth to metamorphose and fission.

At the same time, the surging sword intent also cooperated, and began to control and mobilize this huge energy, doing its best to restrain them, and try to act according to their own consciousness as much as possible.

The five mythical remnant souls shattered at the same time, turning into surging soul energy, quickly gathering and absorbing almost half of the negative energy in this world, and then merging into the thick mouth of the uranium dragon.

When the golden dragon claw was about to occupy the crown of thorn machinery, Lin Xi opened his mouth!

Peaceful breathing?

No, this is the real art of destroying the world and washing the ground.

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