Kill me you said, I created the sequence, what do you regret

When Yu An swaggered into the territory of the Mechanical God Clan.

In the Cemetery of Ten Thousand Races.

The messenger held the two bottles of nutrients with his hands behind his back, and looked at Li Ziyan sitting on the chair, looking straight ahead.

It was like looking straight at the battlefield between the two races.

Li Ziyan said slowly at this time: "It was a blessing in disguise."

"The next task is not a difficult task."

The messenger also echoed: "These two races are really stupid. They were teased by the fission people, and I don’t know how they became a strong race."

But Li Ziyan shook his head, "You are wrong. None of the kings of the big clans are really stupid."

The messenger was puzzled: "But master, they were all deceived by the fission people to fight together. Now both clans must be defeated, and there is no improvement. Isn’t such behavior stupid?"

Li Ziyan explained: "Then why did they agree to the fission people's plan? You should not have thought about it."

"Rather than saying that this is the credit of the fission people, it is more of the shadow created by the sequencers together.

"Both races are afraid of one thing, that is, if they don't agree, the Sequencers will unite with other races to fight them."

"Instead of being passive, it is better to be active."

"Having the initiative and not having the initiative are two different things, just like those affiliated small races, they are in danger every day, and what they lack is the initiative."

"Maybe at the beginning they did find that this was a trick of the fission man, but now they must make this fight have a winner or loser."

"This win or lose is crucial."

"Get the win or lose, whether you win or lose, you will not be attacked by other races again, otherwise the war will be a decisive battle, and it will not be controlled by anyone."

Through the all-seeing eye, Li Ziyan watched the beginning of the war from the beginning and the white-hot stage that was about to enter.

Both races participated in the siege.

He just didn't care, but it didn't mean that he would put it aside or forget it!

At this time on the battlefield.

The Mechanical God has begun to gradually disintegrate, and large parts of the body are permanently damaged and cannot be repaired.

The remaining body of the Dragon God has also entered the countdown. Even if it stops fighting, it will collapse in a few minutes.

The opening stage of the foundation-level combat power has ended.

Next.

It is a real war!

Dina Luo's eyes are fierce, "The Mechanical God disintegrates, the mecha troops are dispatched, the external armored troops are dispatched, and the air fleet begins to disperse!"

In an instant!

The disintegration of the Mechanical God is like scattered stars in the sky, and all the troops disintegrate from the Mechanical God.

It was originally the combined form of the weapons of the Mechanical God clan.

Now after the disintegration, it can be regarded as breaking the combat power into pieces.

The Dragon King immediately retracted the remaining power on the dagger, and the Dragon God's remaining body turned into a bloody rain.

"The Dragon Demon Clan listens to the order!"

"Kill all the enemies!"

The surrounding ground began to tremble violently, and the dragons flew out from the ground, their bodies were huge enough to cover the sky.

More nilongs also shook their bodies and besieged the Mechanical God from all around.

The nilong king looked calm: "The reason why my nilong demon clan is ridiculed by all races is because of our unique way of reproduction."

"But if we can choose, my nilong demon clan would never want to do this!"

"My clan has extremely weak reproductive ability. Even with the bad reputation of sexual promiscuity, it has not reached tens of thousands in 13 years!"

"But fortunately, every newborn in my clan is a strong man. The advantages of the two clans are integrated together. This time, let all races see how powerful my nilong demon clan is under the bad reputation!"

And the nilong demon clan members of various shapes on the battlefield are the best verification of his words!

The body shape and ability are different.

But without exception, they all look like nilongs.

No matter whether the nilong demon clan reproduces female dragons or male dragons, they will eventually be based on the nilong clan.

And they are united among the tribes.

To be more precise, in their eyes, all races are just toys for reproduction.

Arrogance is the synonym of the salamander!

The bloody killing began at this moment.

Yu An's clone was also extremely shocked when he saw this scene. The mecha and the salamander collided with each other. This scene was far more shocking than the internal fighting of the star bugs.

Li Ziyan looked at this scene through the all-seeing eye and sighed:

"On one side, the biological tree was pulled to the top, and on the other side, the technology tree was pointed to the top."

"In the killing battlefield, let two impossible and unrelated races touch each other, and finally make this scene come true."

"The fun of the killing battlefield is here."

"The arrogance of any race is not worth mentioning here. When you feel that your race has reached its peak, but you didn't expect that it was just other people who were not at the peak.A piece of inferior history of the race."

"They can only become subordinates, or even have no qualifications for being subordinates, just playthings."

"In the killing game, I have seen this kind of scene many times, and the so-called pride and pride were also wiped out at that time."

"In the first year, I knew that the human race's mode was too peaceful. Facing such a catastrophic war, there would be no room for resistance."

"They even care about the bottom line. Those bad habits can't be changed or talked about."

"But it doesn't matter, just be honest and obedient."

"It wasn't until they used Lan Yanyan as a test subject that I realized that their existence was a cancer. If they didn't take strong measures, the will of the human race could not be unified at all. "

The messenger suddenly realized at this moment.

The human race knows what happened that night!

The former power structure was completely destroyed, and there were no longer any different voices.

At the same time.

She used to be just a little girl who just wanted to eat her fill every day.

She didn't understand so many things at all.

But now, her perspective has changed.

If the master had not done that at the time, but had endured it, after 13 years of development, the human race would have been profitable, and even a destructive internal fight would have broken out!

Because they would have gained enough things in this world to perish together.

By then, it would be a foolish dream to want to unify the pace!

But at the same time, the master also pushed himself to the cliff, and one day, all the bad consequences would be borne by him.

He was determined to be a sinner.

Because of this action, the human race has existed for 13 years and ranked among the top ten races.

The messenger said: "No wonder the master has been saying that you don't care, it turns out that you already knew this result. "

"Then didn't you prepare before? "

Li Ziyan said calmly, "I had expected the result, but it would be fine if I really died, but the result is obvious, I didn't die."

"As for preparation, there are not so many prophets in the world."

"Knowing that I will die at the hands of my own people sooner or later, no matter how much preparation I make, it is just a lingering breath, and there is no meaning."

"In the beginning, no one paid attention to the Sequence Clan, and no one cared, so others thought it was a backup plan I left behind in the human race."

"It started with the human race, ended with the human race, and started again with the human race, and this time it will not end with the human race."

The messenger was a little confused, and then asked, "Then master, will the two races keep fighting?"

Li Ziyan also shook his head: "Once the white-hot battle begins, it means it will end."

"What's more, I have given the reason for retreat."

The messenger widened his eyes: "You mean, the fission people?"

"Smart."