Another World: My life is on the hook!

The sounder started to fail.

Detector failed.

Sensory receptors that interact with the outside world are malfunctioning.

Even the vision and hearing are greatly disturbed, and dense noise appears!

"This is... a plague... specially aimed at us..."

She raised her head abruptly, her tearing gaze pierced through the endless blood mist, and landed on the pale crow mask on the huge Leviathan.

boom--

A loud bang.

The huge tentacles landed on the flesh-wrapped mechanical group with a sweeping momentum, crushing countless mechanical units.

Unable to upload the consciousness, the consciousness is locked in the mechanical body.

To be killed under such circumstances is true death!

This terrible plague almost directly ruined the greatest advantage of the Mechanicus. The mechanical body can be discarded at will, but if the consciousness is destroyed, it is really powerless!

The God of Myriad Opportunities finally understood their true purpose!

I finally understand why they have been waiting, why they didn't take advantage of the stage of their strategic contraction to crack the Tower of Loud Sound.

They are waiting for their war potential to be fully activated, and then at the moment when a large number of mechanical torrents are thrown into the battlefield, they will shake the foundation of their Mechanicism in one move!

boom--

The chaotic line of death shot out from the giant pupil of the flesh and blood ruler, and bombarded heavily with the God of Myriad Opportunities.

"It turns out that this is your real purpose!"

The eyes of the God of Myriad Opportunities became more and more icy, and the chains all over his body rattled loudly.

You can imagine how angry he is at this moment.

The flesh and blood ruler said hoarsely: "Because we know the horror of mechanical civilization, if you don't cut off your war potential, we will never be able to gain the initiative on the frontal battlefield."

The God of Myriad Opportunities' gaze was as cold as a death curse, and the murderous intent in his voice almost turned into substance.

"But you think this will destroy my sect?!"

The Mother Tree of Desire sneered: "As long as you exist, the Mechanicus will not be completely subverted! But starting today, the history between us will be completely rewritten! You can crack this plague, but as long as we can severely damage you today , at least you will no longer be our opponents in the next thousand years!"

This is a counterattack that has been planned for many years!

It is also a revenge!

Because almost at the same time, in various parts of the dark world, the members of the Flesh God Cult who had been prepared for a long time also began to launch a counterattack against the major strongholds and bases of the Mechanic God Cult.

The timeliness of the plague will also make it impossible for the Mechanicus to find a solution in a short time.

Either do nothing.

As long as you make a move, you will launch a fatal blow, completely turning your opponent into a mortal enemy!

The huge Leviathan screamed in deep space above the blood mist. The plague doctor wearing a pale crow mask slowly stroked his chest with one hand, looking down at the God of Myriad Opportunities. Thick sound.

"Supreme Mechanic Lord, I am honored to be able to represent the plague doctor to participate in this hunt for you. I am deeply honored! Regardless of the result, your followers have proved to us the effect of this plague. Doubt, your death is the greatest compliment to us."

boom--

The huge Leviathan also joined the battlefield at the same time, and in the plague of flesh and blood, he mercilessly launched an attack on the God of Myriad Opportunities.

The situation is completely reversed.

With the foundation of the Mechanic Cult being activated, the three major roots came to an end to suppress and kill the God of Myriad Machines at the same time.

"Hahahahaha!"

The God of Myriad Opportunities laughed suddenly, and his eyes instantly returned to the indifference like a deep pool.

"Okay, very good! Back then I fell under the siege of the Colossus and Cyber, so this time I want to see if you are also qualified to make me fall!"

At that moment, the dragon head of the machine let out a roar that shook the sky.

Countless chains creaked, and the curse was almost activated on his body, frantically curbing his explosive power.

The space almost collapsed, and the black mist was completely stirred up under the force of an explosion.

No more words.

The three root causes started hunting and suppressing the God of Myriad Opportunities without hesitation.

As the biggest opponent for thousands of years, the machine race has dominated them almost across the board, and their living space has been continuously compressed. Even at the worst time, believers of the Flesh God Sect hardly dare to reveal their identities in the dark world.

And they know it all too well.

There is only one chance!

If the God of Myriad Opportunities cannot be completely suppressed this time, and the foundation of the Mechanic God cannot be completely shaken, once they are given a chance, then they will usher in a huge counterattack by the Mechanic God.

"Suppress him!"

The hoarse and cold voice of the flesh and blood ruler resounded through Haoyu.

Countless tentacles swarmed and launched an intensive attack on the God of Myriad Opportunities.

And in the distance.

Under the turbulent wind, Sir Egwene calmly stood in mid-air leaning on a cane, slightly pinching the brim of the black tall hat with her fingers, and flexing and stretching the fingers holding the scepter slightly.

And the psionic energy rolling on his body is also quietly transforming into a more solid and terrifying personality.

Endless blood almost covered the entire battlefield.

As far as the field of vision is concerned, fighter planes wrapped in flesh and blood are constantly pouring down from the sky.

"My guess is verified."

Lin En held the DSLR, stared at the scarlet field and the blood mist, and said:

"This is the real trump card of the Flesh God Cult. They not only want to target the God of Myriad Machines, but also the entire combat system of the Mechanic God Cult. Now those mechanical bodies can't be driven by them, but instead become traps for them. prison of consciousness."

The Flesh God Sect has indeed planned for a long time.

Their forbearance is terrible.

They resisted the temptation to take advantage of the strategic shrinkage of the Mechanicus.

He also endured the humiliation brought about by the saturation bombing of the Mechanicus, and even sacrificed the lives of all flesh and blood creatures in the city.

The purpose is to overturn the entire stage in one fell swoop after the war potential of the Mechanicus is pushed to the extreme!

Meow, squatting on Lin En's shoulder, stared at that direction palely, her vertical pupils trembling constantly, as if the moment the plague doctor carried by the flesh and blood Leviathan appeared, she fell into a burst of trance and abnormal.

Lynn turned his head, looked at Ser Egwene who was beside him with a calm expression, and said firmly:

"Ser Egwene, is it our turn?"

Sir Egwene raised her head, tapped the scepter lightly with her fingers, and said calmly: "We can't just sit back and watch the Mechanicus grow, and we can't allow the Flesh Apostle to soar into the sky. become a disaster."

Absolute law is derived from the extremely xenophobic Iron Heart Exterminator.

Absolute chaos, evolved into an extremely evil flesh twister.

And the epidemic doctor.

As the heaviest bargaining chip in this war.

The last thing they should do is to publicly reveal their position and identity in the dark world.

Because conflicts are absolutely irresolvable.

Even if it wasn't for the sake of balance, as long as the epidemic doctor was in the camp, they opposed it. As long as the epidemic doctor appeared, there must be a night doctor.

The wind howled past Ser Egwene's almost disembodied form.

With his eyes closed, he slowly took off the first button on his neck with his fingers, threw it away, and then leaned on the scepter and walked towards the direction of the battlefield step by step.

"We, join the battle."