Bright Era

Chapter 2501: Bafang Siege (1)

"My people! My warrior! My humeral minister!"

Ying Zheng hovered in the sky, looking down at the big pit where countless fountains and waterfalls emerged below, and big blood and tears continued to flow down. He raised his head, looked at the core of the metaworld with bitterness, then turned into a black light and slammed into the core of the metaworld.

But still thousands of miles away from the core of the Metaverse, a dark golden transparent shield of light suddenly appeared in front of Ying Zheng. The twelve heads of Yingzheng smashed their heads against the light shield, the sharp horns on their heads shattered one after another, and several big teeth of the heads were knocked out. Ying Zheng hissed in pain, and slid down the ground limply.

A golden figure with eighteen pairs of golden wings on its back, a kilometer tall golden figure suddenly flashed to Yingzheng's side. He raised his hand, which was made of pure light elements, like a giant sword carved out of white crystal. The sword slashed towards Ying Zheng's body.

Ying Zheng was so frightened that he was so dizzy when he hit the thin but extremely strong light shield, how could he dodge in time? Seeing that the lightsaber was about to chop off his twelve heads with one sword, a dark green undead spirit suddenly entangled Ying Zheng's body. The extremely rare forbidden curse-level mirror magic "space replacement" in the undead series was launched silently, and Ying Zheng's body disappeared without a trace, leaving only the simplest skeleton soldier in place.

The lightsaber slashed on the skeleton soldier, and the weak skeleton was instantly wiped out. The golden figure looked at the deep ditch cut by his sword with a bit of amazement, then raised his head and glanced at Ying Zheng, who was dozens of miles away. Ying Zheng had recovered his human form, and was standing on a magic Frisbee, beside him stood several elders of the Flying Snake Yin family.

These elders, who are proficient in undead spells, laughed strangely at the golden figure Jie Jie, then controlled the magic frisbee under their feet and turned and left. Facing the existence beyond the imagination of the Metaverse Core, facing the powerful guard statues outside the Metaverse Core, these sophisticated elders and ancestors of the Twelve Ancient Races, they don’t even have the slightest thought to fight hard. .

Standing on the magic frisbee, Ying Zheng looked at the huge and incomparable core of the metaworld in the north, roaring hoarsely, and shaking his fists vigorously: "I will not let you go, I will definitely make you regret it! "

The Son of Collapsing did not pay attention to what happened here. For him, the attack that the Metaverse Core had just downplayed was just a warning to the world-the Son of Collapsing had arrived, and all humans could be quiet. Waiting for death to come. As for the threat of Yingzheng, would the dragon care about howling ants?

Suspended on the core of the Metaverse, overlooking the vast and incomparable piece of land, the Son of Collapse suddenly laughed hoarsely.

"The fallen gods have done a good job. We have done our best to support them for so many years, so that they can regain their vitality and continue to multiply their offspring. They really smoothly integrate all the continents into one, and all the humans are gathered together. On this land, this is simply wonderful."

Lin Lele quietly appeared next to the son of Benghuai. She coughed violently, then nodded slowly: "Yes, put all the eggs into one basket, so that we can easily put all the eggs. Shatter it all! Son of Collapse, I have a problem with my body. This fragile body can hold my soul for at most fifty years!"

The Son of Collapsing glanced at Lin Lele indifferently: "Don't worry, I will provide you with a suitable body at that time, and continue to seal the mother of the metaworld! When I find a way to eliminate her, but at the same time When it doesn't harm you, I will kill her cleanly!"

Gently patted Lin Lele's cheek, the son of collapse said in a dark voice: "This universe is so lonely. It is really difficult for a soul to understand my existence! We are destined to be good partners, no Huh?"

Lin Lele pursed his lips weirdly, then nodded slowly.

On the surface of the Yuanjie, there was a stream of dark golden light flowing, and the face of the son of collapse suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth as a spurt of blood. The angry and angry son of Bengbao cursed in a low voice: "Damn, the highest ban of human beings is indeed inscribed in the core of Metaverse. I just killed a lot of humans, and some countermeasures have begun!"

He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again, and the son of Benghuai shook his head gloomily: "Humans' control of the Metaverse is inhumane, so many secretly ambushing restrictions? They are too much! I just want to kill everything. Only humans, do they hide so many restrictions in my body?"

With a helpless sigh, the son of collapse said solemnly: "Fortunately, we have found a way to get rid of the control of the Metaverse Core by the Mother of the Metaverse. Otherwise, with these countermeasures, the two of us cannot control the Metaverse Core. Damn it, I can’t kill humans personally until I eliminate these bans engraved deep in my core and eliminate those countermeasures!"

Lin Lele glanced around, and he slowly nodded: "Our servants, those believers, they should play their role! For so many years, if it weren't for us, they would have been dead. !"

There was a deafening loud noise in the metasphere, and a loud voice resounded through the sky: "Broken believers, broken people, you can restore your identity and restore your faith! Come on, uphold my doctrine, uphold me Belief in you, killing your eternal enemy! How much sacrifice have they made for you since ancient times? Don’t you hate them?"

In the depths of a certain sin abyss, a large number of weird humanoids and non-humanoid creatures swarmed out of tens of thousands of black palaces. They wore all kinds of armor that shone with strange brilliance, held a variety of weird weapons, stepped on the magic aura that is incomprehensible and inexplicable by the current magical civilization, and used millions of weird and weird languages. Shouting the slogan of'kill all humans', they clash out like a group of crazy beasts.

These creatures are not creatures of this cosmic age. They come from countless past and disappearing cosmic ages. They all have blood and deep feuds with human beings. It is human beings who have wiped out their civilization in countless tribulations in the past. Humans have looted the original holy artifacts of their race, killed their tribesmen, and eliminated all traces of their existence.

They all witnessed their relatives and friends being slaughtered by the powerful human army, and they all witnessed their lovers moaning and moaning under the body of the human strong and the vassal warriors driven by humans. They have seen the ugliest side of human beings and human vassal races, rape-foreign and looting, burning and killing, high-ranking human beings, using a way of gods to deal with garbage, instantly destroying their civilization, their possessions, and their hearts. The precious things are completely wiped out.

They have blood and deep hatred with humans, and they have endless hatred. So countless celestial calamities came, and they joined the hermit alliance. Under the protection of the supreme gods they believed in, they carefully developed their power, waiting for the opportunity to retaliate against mankind.

Today, the only **** they believe in, the Supreme God, Son of Destruction, told them that the opportunity to avenge mankind had arrived. All the members of the Hermit League rushed out with full arms, including aging old people, fragile girls, and young children.

Under the influence of the children of the collapse, the members of these hermit alliances have a bitter hatred of mankind to a degree that makes them almost crazy. Unless the human race is completely gone, the spiteful fire in their hearts will burn their souls to ashes alive!

Except for the members of the Hermit Alliance, a huge number of alien legions rushed out of the other Great Sin Abyss worlds. For example, in the abyss of greed, Tuola led an army of billions of demons to rush out. Riding on the back of a six-tooth fire-breathing elephant, Tuo La raised his weapon high and shouted loudly except for their battle slogan-‘Freedom’!

All the troops rushed out of the Abyss, they are all tyrannical fighters created by the various combat units controlled by the Metaverse! However, after the Primordial God War, during the sleepy years of the Mother of the Metaverse, the negative will split from the Mother of the Metaverse and the Son of Collapse joined forces to eliminate the control of the Metaverse Core over these combat units!

Among these combat units, only some countermeasures set up by humans are still working, but with the help of the children of collapse, the power of these countermeasures is just ordinary, and they cannot stop these units from launching an attack on humans!

The combat units in the Metaverse are basically primal existences looted from the indigenous creatures in each celestial calamity! Although these original master control consciousnesses were obliterated by the core of Metaverse, some fear and resentment towards humans still remained in their newly brewed master control consciousness.

On weekdays, this bit of resentment is not harmful when the Metaverse Core can function normally. But when the mother of the Metaverse was sealed and the son of Benghuai arbitrarily indulged, this bit of resentment evolved into the intense hatred and desire to kill in Tuo La's heart.

'free'! Yes, the slogan of the powerful army created by these metaverse units is freedom! Kill all human beings and completely eliminate this terrible and ‘evil’ race that created the Metaverse, then all races can gain ultimate freedom!

Perhaps these Metaverse units will be annihilated in this universe's tribulation, and they will never be able to enter the next new universe! But at least they had relied on their slaves, and they had enjoyed precious and incomparable freedom in the rest of the time of the Tribulation!

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