I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

Chapter 328 War
"Come out and chat." Shen Zhao muttered, frowning in a void.

Here is another dimension, the truth of this world, and the source of everything.

When Shenzhao became the only limit, according to the guide of the explorer, he went to the place where the dream appeared and took a look. This one glance actually made many of Shenzhao's views collapse.

The system is always just something released by the controllers. Although it is magical, and although it is really harmless, as long as there is a system, it will inevitably follow some things.

Of course, Shen Zhao is not talking about conspiracy or anything, or that he is not qualified to talk about conspiracy at all.

Whether it is the Shenzhao of the previous life or the Shenzhao of this life, they are not qualified to make conspiracy theories.

In his previous life, not the system, he might die of old age naturally and live an ordinary life, or he might become a victim of the catastrophe and the controllers fighting like all living beings under the catastrophe.

And the devil dragon in this world, if there is no system, his eyes will only be on Blue Star, fighting wits and courage with Xiaoyu, and finally falling into hell with the Holy Master in the parallel world.

Becoming Xiaoyu's stepping stone, he didn't even have a chance to connect to the frenzy.

Therefore, no matter what the purpose of the system is, the two gods are grateful for this change, and grateful to the system for allowing him to have everything he has now.

But... If I never had it, then I wouldn't fantasize about it all, and now that I have it all, giving up is no longer an option.

Be it Xiaoyu, Timan, or even Shengzhu, Dikui, Gula, everything, he doesn't want to lose.

But now it is the middle of the Second Era, and the controllers have been fighting the catastrophe for so long, so long that most of the controllers died in this game.

So what if you spend two lives?So what?Even if he can create and destroy the world now, what can he change?

What Dajie wants, after so many experiences and the system's undisguised information opening, Shen Zhao also has some views on the truth.

It's simple, the real world needs development, and the controllers are destroyers and nostalgics, they want to get back everything that belongs to them, and stop the development of this general trend!
Save the world, the world doesn't need your rescue.

Shen Zhao turned his head and looked around, nothingness, empty darkness is everything here, there are no stars, no light, there is only the color that should belong to nothingness, that is. Darkness, pure black, without a trace of variegated colors.

"Are you really seriously injured to the point of dying? Or are you really afraid to see me?"

Faint questioning voices spread in this nothingness, stirring up the endless darkness, making nothingness no longer nothingness.

There was still no reply, as if some of his guesses were wrong, as if... Fate really couldn't hold on, and even recovery became difficult.

But...all the information tells him that his guess is right, the catastrophe is just a kind of evolution and sublimation, only the extinction of the world can bring new vitality, and let the real world bloom completely.

Whether it's the thoughts instilled in them by the world after the sixth evolution of Frenzy, or everything he sees, they all tell him that the one who really hinders the development of the world is the controller.

They are in charge of the original rules, they change the world at will, they play with the immature time, they create countless worlds and a long river of time.

They play with the world as they please, making everything the way they want it to be.

They destroyed the real nascent world.

When the world is ready to overthrow and start again because of this kind of manipulation and change, they become saviors, they are busy, running, desperate, and planning.

They want the world that they play with to return, and they are afraid that their authority will be taken back, and they are afraid that their power will be taken back.

So what they want is never to solve the catastrophe, what they want is to preserve their own strength.

In that way, even if the world has entered a new era, they will still be on top, and they can still change all the rules at will.

It's just that the world is always the world, and those who control the rules, when the world that created the rules really wants to reclaim all these, they can't save themselves at all.

Even if he can resist this kind of fate, he may truly sleep forever.

Everything is caused by the rules, the original rules will be liquidated.
Therefore, it is not so much to use iterations to find a solution to the catastrophe, but rather to find a way not to be withdrawn by the catastrophe.

Of course, it would be best to let the world not evolve. Even if time has passed, even if two generations have disappeared in the first iteration, the controller can still restore everything to its original state.

Shen Zhao was silent, everything around fell into silence, without any answer, but Shen Zhao knew a lot of things.

The explorers propped up the Abyss of Abandon for a whole epoch, which is the baptism of 6000 trillion years.

If it weren't for the Dragon Emperor's Abyss of Abandonment, it would have collapsed already, that is to say, when they reached their level, they would sometimes be exhausted.

But fate has supported two epochs at this time. Even if he is much stronger than the explorer himself, the time and pressure he has endured are not the same.

Explorers are always just an Abyss of Abandonment, but Destiny is the entire world, and it is a world that never stops expanding.

Therefore, it is understandable that Destiny is in a bad state, otherwise there would not be dreams and parallel worlds.

But. It would be too exaggerated to say that he can't see people, it's impossible, so he doesn't want to see himself, even if he has everything he wants in him, he doesn't want to see him.

For example, all the powers of hope controllers and past hosts.
Shen Zhao took a deep look at the depths of nothingness, turned around and took a step forward, since he didn't want to see him, maybe fate has its own restrictions, but then he won't have to see him again.

If you don't have to play, then stop playing.

I hope something has gone wrong with the controller, if you don't want it, then I will do it myself.

As for whether they can pick this fruit or not, the big deal is to fight. Anyway, if Xiaoyu and the others don't have it, then it's meaningless to live on their own.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Shenzhao's eyes, he is a devil, he flipped the table, what he did.
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battlefield.

A figure exuding a powerful aura has appeared outside the balance. They each have their own aura, including a huge creature that blocks the sky, an elegant and easy-going old man, and a world-defying king overlooking everything.

They were all looking at this side from a distance, either with great interest or solemn expressions, in short, they didn't interfere at all.

And the arrival of Bo Gang also brought the battle into a fierce battle. The first echelon under the only six, all have regular immortality, and they all have the power of rules in this world.

Even if it is the only one, it seems to be evenly matched.

The face of the god in the dark became more and more dignified. Lv Dongbin, the leader, raised his hands and looked at his own hands, and let out a soft sigh from his mouth.

"Many iterations have changed, and we are no longer able to fight."

The rest of the gods sank without saying a word, just watching the increasingly fierce battle on the battlefield, with a little unwillingness in their eyes.

In the past, these were just ants, but now it seems that everything is going away from them.

Not reconciled, but what can be done, how long is the Yanji?Endless accumulation becomes fantasy after all, and when the first person who plays with time appears, demise has long been a foregone conclusion, isn't it?

"It doesn't matter. It's the last iteration anyway. I'm tired after seeing so many scenery on the road. When this iteration is over, it's just a rest, isn't it?"

Affected by Zhang Guo's old body, his tone was full of emotion and relief.

So what if you control the rules, or even become part of the rules?The rules always belong to the world, no matter how much you resist, you will just survive.

"That's right, it's been two entire epochs, and I can live up to my wish, just let nature take its course." A cold female voice sounded, and a lotus bud bloomed in the void, attracting the eyes of those who were staring at him.

"There is no need to be afraid of life, so why not die? Everything in the world will wither one day. We have prevented it from withering for too long, and the rest is left to fate." The cold male voice spread in the vacuum, and at this moment, a hundred flowers bloomed. Decorate the entire star universe beautifully.

In the distance, the battle of the demons had stopped, and many eyes fell on the flowers, but none of them were appreciative.

In the void, Mozun did not know when he came to the frantic camp, the excitement in his eyes became more and more intense, this iteration is really... more and more interesting.

"That's all, that's all, it's such a beautiful scene, let's see me dancing with the kings."

Boom!
The sudden sound of drums sounded like thunder, opening the final chapter.

The sound of the flute piercing the sky pierced the mind, and the rush of castanets accompanied by the coming of the strong wind kicked off the prelude to the battle of gods.

Lu Dongbin smiled and murmured as if relieved: ".Dance together!"

Zheng~
The sharp sword was unsheathed, and the cold light radiated.

The frantic ones looked dignified, but when a sharp sword energy pierced the void, a powerful aura erupted violently. At this moment, the battle officially started.

The giant hand from the depths of the universe stretched out, but Jian Guang easily cut off its fingers, and a blow from the dimension was easily blocked by Lotus.

The invulnerable bloody spear pierced through the barriers of the dimension at this moment, pulling this war to another dimension.

In the void, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared, and Ju Lan stared blankly, silent with other demons.

In the war of gods, the iterative replacement cannot be stopped. Even the self-confidence of the devil is extremely fragile in this unique war.

How did the frantic one come from?Those were also the creatures who swore to protect their own iterations, but at this moment they were driven by frenzy.

At this moment, even Bo Gang's hatred for the gods seemed to be weakened, just watching like that.

There are not only one gods now, and their rushing up is actually no different from sending them to death.

There are still 120 years before the catastrophe will really come, and the material of the catastrophe is still in a dead state.

They can actually continue to be cool for 120 years, but no one seems to do that.

They are fighting to end their lives!

The phantom of an old man slowly emerged beside Ju Lan, looking at this scene with emotion.

"Don't you save them?" Ju Lan's calm voice sounded, but she didn't move at all.

The gods are actually great enemies for the demons. Even the black and righteous energy at that time had this meaning, but without their help, it would be difficult for the demons to be sealed.

This is not aimed at the Eight Immortals, just the undead gods.

In the parallel universe, the immortals are Eight Immortals, but the Eight Immortals are not immortals. The Eight Immortals in this universe can be regarded as stealers.

Therefore, the devil is very silent about the sudden appearance of the Eight Immortals, even though it is fighting for this iteration.

"I have a will to die, how can I save it?"

The explorer's tone was indifferent, but there was some emotion in it: "They have regrets, but unfortunately. The word regret is absurd."

Ju Lan remained silent, the current situation is actually not complicated, even in Ju Lan's eyes, death is only a matter of time.

The guy who manipulated iteration never thought about using the power of iteration itself to solve the catastrophe problem.

Otherwise, how could 12 years be enough?
Road testing is really testing the road, just a simple experiment.

He turned his head and glanced at the old man. This may be the only accident that occurred during the road test.
The celestial music became more and more urgent, and the flowers became more and more colorful.

The scope of the battle is getting bigger and bigger, and the palace of the Holy Master has already retreated to the Milky Way. Some wars, not everyone can participate.

The so-called territory is not worth mentioning at this moment, the top battlefield has never been able to participate by relying on numbers and technology.

The aftermath of the battle is enough to destroy everything, just like the trembling Westwood now.

"It's really strong, Ma De, I can't stand it anymore, let's go to another dimension!"

Ximu's body was empty, and his trembling body no longer trembled, as if a huge burden had been lifted from his back, and the whole demon relaxed.

Correspondingly, the battle ahead disappeared in an instant, and the endless star field disappeared directly into reality. The terrifying coercion was destroying the different dimension and going deeper.

The gods have always been the big bosses in the past, and now even if their strength has fallen, they still burst out with extremely strong energy, and even the entire balance of power did not dare to explore this way, hiding around the ancestral star and circling.

"Get ready, he won't let you down." The explorer looked at it for a while, and then patted Ju Lan's shoulder in a friendly tone.

After he took a deep look at the increasingly delicate flowers in another dimension, his body gradually disappeared. Although there is the deity, he also needs to prepare some things.

At least, the dead tree can't be too lonely, and almost all those irrelevant people in the Abyss of Abandon can come out. If they don't want to die, they know what to do.

Flowers and music seem to be the theme of the day.

Rough singing accompanied by tinkling percussion represents the tranquility here.

Di Kui looked up at the sky, with the Tauren's songs in his ears, his eyes gradually became dull.

I can't keep up.
It seems that I am missing something, what is it?Devil's dignity?or responsibility?

But none of these seem to be what I want. Life is good now, and I obviously don't want to participate.

The stars in the sky are densely packed, and the occasional flashes and cracks are blocked by a stream of black and white illusions, so that the aftermath that affects the entire universe cannot destroy any stars in this galaxy.

Sitting on the ground, Di Kui chuckled suddenly.

"In the future, the earth should be full of flowers!"

(End of this chapter)