Human Shackles
v1 Chapter 191: War puppet
The protective core of the Shattered Spirit Realm has faded, and the surrounding emptiness and miasma slowly faded, making this area gradually exposed to cosmic radiation, the temperature rose rapidly, the air dissipated, and the energy of the five elements disappeared, and soon It will become a dead place like the rest of Venus.
The surviving lives gathered in the heart ring one after another. Most of the native species in Broken Spirit Realm are extremely powerful, even without air or even exposed to cosmic radiation, they can survive for a long time. Many of them are trees that can move, and their branches grip the ground. Using this to move a huge body, it is extremely difficult to move, and the heart ring may have the only chance of survival.
The dark red war blade in the lava pool exudes a red and black light, and the mysterious red light rushes into the sky, attracting all living beings to gather here. Once they are close to their own minds, they will be affected and attack each other.
Killing and destruction are the true colors of this war blade, and the chaotic energy contained in it can arouse the deepest desire to kill.
The only thing that is not affected is a few stiff-faced middle-aged people, whose will to control them is not under the master of the war blade. They stand at the four corners and wait silently.
All things have anims, and "Daxiao" cannot be born for no reason. It has a foreboding that its new owner will appear, and their purpose is to kill the new owner of "Daxiao".
For the gods, the external incarnation is not just a clone. Its nature is similar to a honeycomb. Each clone needs to provide nutrition to the mother, but they also have their own independent personality and can also be promoted. Once they are fully controlled "Boom", one can also advance to a god, that is the pinnacle of life, is where every life yearns.
The four members of the Sea Clan were also deeply affected by Chaos Energy. Fortunately, the physical skills they practiced can be connected with mind and mind, and they can barely support them. , Looming hot lava is rolling, and they are besieged by a large group of flying insects. This weird insect is about the size of a flea. It is not only extremely hard, but also extremely resistant to elemental energy. It is still alive and kicking in the lava, and its size is very large. Small, there is no way to focus, they can only stimulate energy protection.
The eldest third, Kitazawa, has the strongest personality and is least affected by the sha energy. After cutting a few swords and discovering that there is no way to take these bugs, he stepped forward to Kitazawaji and asked, "Brother, are we going to withdraw."
"No, this may be the only thing we have almost!"
Kitazawa was deeply affected by the sha energy. His face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked feverishly at the dark red war blade that was surging with magma in the cracks in the ground.
The highest power center of the Sea people is the temple. The priests in the temple who can communicate with the gods of different degrees control everything, including the birth, work, marriage, and even death of the sea people. This highly theocracy society naturally arouses the middle and low classes. The sea clan's resistance, but the high priest of the temple is too powerful, and can even induce the evil **** to come, the only way to fight is to become a **** himself!
As the weapon of the gods, "Daxiao" is said to have the power to cut stars and break stars. When the Protoss invaded in the early years, it was this weapon that destroyed the mothership of the Protoss. The capital of resistance.
His gaze turned to a middle-aged man floating in the sky, and now he knew the identity of these saints. These people are the incarnations of gods, and their nature is similar to that of the high priests of the temples in the clan. They are not cultivated by natural evolution. The saint is transformed by the gods.
More and more creatures gathered, and the two sides of the rift had become a sea of corpses. As the number of dead creatures increased, the red light emitted by the sword in the magma became more and more coquettish.
"Boom!" There was a violent tremor from the ground, and another behemoth arrived, a golden giant hundreds of meters high, like a mountain.
The giant rushed straight forward, and the air was rippled by the huge force that it carried. The waves and feet were like thunder descending on the world. Some of them were of the same size, and the native species comparable to the complete fierce beast were not in front of the giant. The slightest resistance.
Soon, the golden giant came to the crack like a big ship breaking through the waves, and no creature could stop its steps, including several incarnations of the evil gods also retreating solemnly.
The golden giant stopped and stretched out his huge palm to grab the dark red war blade. The rich evil energy had no effect on it, because it was unconscious, but it had a fighting power comparable to a god.
Just when it was about to touch the war blade, a gap was opened in the void, and an equally huge palm grabbed it.
The golden giant roared, slammed his fist to face the giant palm, pierced with a loud noise, the void was like a broken mirror, and the dark vortex passed away, and the space was also shattered by the strength of the two.
There are two figures standing above the golden giant's head, it is Luo Kai and Nebula.
Relying on the Protoss corpse and antimatter cluster on Luo Kai, the Nebula once again activated the Huang Rong war puppets. This robot is the most advanced technological crystallization of the Protoss family. Its body is the stellar marrow in the stellar core and is endowed with a dead star. The fighting will of the spirit has a fighting power comparable to that of the gods.
Although the other creatures in the Broken Spiritual Realm are also very powerful, they are still not at the same level as the gods, but the evil gods will not let the protagonists take away the "big clamor", and directly cross the space to stop them.
Luo Kai stood on the head of the golden giant, his thoughts in a daze, the battle in front of him did not arouse his attention, and his mind was once again attracted by the dark red war blade.
It's not because of anything else, but because this war blade is like him, all that he has cultivated is the way of destruction.
All things have an end before they have a beginning. What is new if there is no destruction? This is his destiny, and it is also the destiny of the universe, which is destined from the beginning.
The Nebula beside him fully controlled the golden giant to fight against the giant palm that came across the sky. There were no extra tricks between the two. It was purely a competition of strength and strength, and every bombardment would suppress the void with fine cracks.
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Nebula noticed Luo Kai's anomaly, because she felt an astonishing aura of destruction emerging from him, and when she was about to say something, Luo Kai jumped down, ripples in the void, and disappeared.
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Luo Kai came to a gray place, exactly the same as the space in the Blade of Breaking, without the concept of space, and there was no time.
Strictly speaking, there is no sound, and no image. It is an eternal emptiness, and the silence is maddening.
He sighed softly, and suddenly remembered the story of Pangu opening the world. Was Pangu also in such a world back then?
A childish voice sounded in my mind: "It's not easy to get you in for fun!"
Luo Kai turned his head, and a little golden man appeared in the gray space. It was like a sun, rejuvenating all this dead silence.