Chapter 8

ALISA rolled her eyes, and before she could complain, a burst of crazily rising energy fluctuations made her eyeballs shrunk, and she jumped back abruptly.

In the direction that Bai Luoluo was leaving, a pitch-black crack appeared in mid-air, she flew out of it, slammed into the building heavily, cut the building in half, and was surrounded by dust all of a sudden.

Bai Luoluo pulled his body out of the wall with all his might, the pain was so great that his little canine teeth were exposed, with a confused expression on his face: "What is this?"

Under the threat, her blood was involuntarily stimulated, and she opened her eyes again. The pupils had become beam pupils, and two curved purple-red dragon horns popped out on both sides of her forehead. She ground her teeth and showed an unhappy expression: "Induction!" Less than the mark, there is not only one heretic this time?"

While the blood of the fairy dragon magnified Bai Luoluo's food intake, it also made great progress in Bai Luoluo's talent in illusion and spells, and even led to her perception talent from illusion, although it was far inferior to that kind of more Pure assisted perception type abilities and bloodlines, but compared to ALISA and Fu Wan present, her perception is obviously sharper.

For example, the strange life that photographed her from the gap in space.

In this world, this type of life is collectively referred to as heresy, because they are not the life in Bai Luoluo's world, but the lingering dregs of some fallen worlds.

Even the world has its end. After some different worlds collapse, some lives in them will have to be displaced in the astral world because they lose the shelter of their hometown.

A world with abundant resources like the source star where Lin Xianyu lives is no different from an attractive delicacy for those heretics. The intelligent life that has been wandering in the star world all year round has found a place to stay ahead Naturally, he launched an impact on the world without hesitation.

The more rational heretics are okay, and they still have the opportunity to become regular residents of the world with the help of local forces, but those heretics who want to separate one side of this world for no reason will naturally become The target of the rulers of this world.

It's just that the fighting power of the heretics is obviously very dangerous. After all, being able to drift in the astral world is not because of their special physique, but because of their pure strength. Especially after the Age of Gods, the gods no longer frequently stepped out of the kingdom of God. , the powerful arcanists have basically gone to expeditions to the Star Sea, and the home field of the battles of the major forces has gradually shifted to outside the star realm, so among the intelligent creatures that still survive on the empty land, the top-level combat power is vacant, and the high-level combat power is also lacking. There has been a marked decline.

The gods are not even willing to come down with their avatars, and the dragons are even more self-reliant and no longer wander around.

In fact, it is easy to understand. Since the Age of Gods, the heroes and heroes in the intelligent race have almost regarded slaying dragons and gods as an extremely glorious ceremony. Fighting, fighting with the gods, the powerful races and gods are annoying.

Lowering down the deified avatar will cause a lot of trouble if you win, but you will lose face if you lose. What's more, if you really accidentally encounter that kind of pervert who can kill gods, even the real body is accidentally killed, that's not right. Is it too wrong?
Therefore, after the Age of Gods, the godslayer basically became a legend, and only the poor dragon species were left to bear the attack of the dragon slayer warriors.

Although there are only two or three true braves out of an average of 13000 dragon-slaying "warriors", most of them are regarded as snacks by the dragons. Sour, not as delicious as the fruit-flavored elf, and not as chewy as the barbecue-flavored dwarf.

By the way, who spread the word that elf meat tastes like fruit and dwarf meat tastes like barbecue?
Bai Luoluo licked his lips subconsciously, and seriously considered the possibility of eating elves and dwarves, but before he could think about it, he was attracted by the dangerous aura coming out of the crack,

"Monkeys, enjoy the safe and beautiful world without knowing it, then give us the ownership of this world!"

The pitch-black crack trembled for a moment, and then jet-black thunder spewed out of it, like a waterfall falling from the sky, tilting down on the ground, the black thunder with chaotic magic power made Bai Luoluo explode instantly, raised his hand Just threw a phantom magic ball half a person's height!
Phantom magic ball, the spell that comes with the blood of the fairy dragon, the phantom magic ball mixed with the power of the phantom, has the particularity of almost chaotic magic, and can almost directly penetrate most of the spells. The biggest problem is probably that the magic ball is too large. Small, with Bai Luoluo's strength, making a magic ball half the height of a person basically reached the limit of the size of the magic ball that bloodlines can use now.

Against those large enemies, no matter how destructive the phantom ball is, limited by the range of attack, the gushing will not be so large.

"Your Majesty, merciful Aruno, give us the courage to resist the storm, the Wall of Sighs of the Machine King!"

Seeing the black thunder sweeping away everything, ALISA, who escaped, finally found a chance to display his power. The combination of supernatural power and machine king summoning ceremony was launched instantly, and began to call for the great ancient omnic that existed in the world of the desolate snake.

That is the precious wealth left by the modern machine king supernatural powers to all future machine kings, an unrepeatable omnipotent life created during the heyday of the modern machine king.

Known as Aruno, God of Desolate Machinery.

What ALISA summoned was the back of the hand of the Rage Machine God, which was tens of meters high and six to seven meters thick, easily blocked the attacking black thunder, and the splashing black thunder burned the air It was burned and distorted, and tiny cracks opened and closed wherever it went.

Under the extremely strong force, the space itself may be torn apart.

ALISA, who consumed a lot of mechanical power in an instant, only felt that the remaining mechanical power dissipated like an ebb tide, and soon he would not be able to maintain the call to the back of the wild machine god's hand.

"The weak should be the puppets of the strong. This is the greatest fairness and justice. If the strong cannot get the enjoyment they deserve, why should we become stronger? Your Excellency, why bother to protect the weak under your mighty power? , and chose to reject us from Origin Star?"

There was a gloomy voice from the crack. A humanoid creature with a height of two or three meters who looked like a steel cavalry in black armor broke open the space crack with his bare hands, and half of his body protruded from it. The black thunder in his hand condensed into a huge pitch-black spear: " Why bother those of us who are lost, we just want a place to stay."

With a sharp throw of his right hand, the huge pitch-black spear shot at Bai Luoluo, who had the highest energy response in the arena. Dragons are always the ones that need to be cleared immediately.

But the black knight's words seemed to have angered the Desolate Machine God. The back of his hand, which had only appeared under the call of the Machine King, suddenly turned upside down, and a pair of big steel hands were pushed outward, and a big gap was torn open in the space, 70 meters high His iron fists rolled up a tornado, and in a deafening collision, the black knight was sent flying.

The pitch-black spear shot was sent flying, piercing through the clouds and bursting in mid-air. The shock generated by the explosion swept the wind, and amidst lightning and thunder, rain fell in a hurry.

"ignorance--"

The God of Desolation Machine snorted coldly, and continued to advance with his iron fist, blasting the black knight into the ground with one punch, just like a meteor hitting the ground, the city experienced a clearly perceivable shock, protecting the hard and stable ground of the air and land, covering the entire air and land. Wen Dazhen was activated by this iron fist, protecting the earth's crust in some areas.

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  Aruno, as the guardian behind the King of Machines, is known as the gentle God of Machines. He is very dissatisfied with the many demigods who were blown up by Aruno in the astral world. He claims that when Aruno's iron fist hits your face, You will understand that gentleness and everything are rhythmic by marketing accounts.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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