Lord of the Low Version System

Your Majesty, the sky is falling!

knew.

The sky is clear today, but I can't see my fingers.

Because the sun is gone.

Not a solar eclipse.

The sun, along with the surrounding sky, was swallowed up by boundless darkness.

Not bit by bit, not piece by piece, but a line from far to near, or a surface collapses in an instant.

Like a piece of paper burning from the four sides to the center, everything in its path disappears.

And the Titan Continent is the center of the paper, the last island in the sea of ​​fire.

The rolling black tide swept across, and the entire Titan Continent became a small boat in the ocean.

The extraterrestrial beings who had been making trouble before all let out mournful roars.

After all, they were a step too slow and failed to escape the shadow of destruction.

The world ahead is full of the breath of life. If you plunder it, you will definitely be able to recover your vitality, and even your strength will skyrocket, and you will have a greater chance of escaping.

pity……

However, there is nothing to regret, that world will soon be buried with him.

As if he knew what they were thinking, Tamir said coldly: I let you down.

After saying that, he swung his sword to kill the floating clouds.

All the demons, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts in the sky disappeared.

Nothing left.

Then, he walked forward step by step.

Go to the horizon.

Toward the collapsing horizon.

With every step he took, his figure grew taller, thicker, and bigger.

Before long, he became a giant that towered over the sky and the earth.

The law of heaven and earth.

Or there are other names.

In short, the effect is the same, which is to make it bigger and longer.

The creatures in Titan Continent are too small. When fighting in foreign lands, their size brings them both advantages and disadvantages.

But with magical operations such as the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, this drawback no longer exists.

Our enemy has never been the gods, but the world.

It is the world that wants us to perish!

As he spoke, Taimuer let out a series of sneer, and blood-colored light spread out from the center of his eyebrows, quickly dyeing his high-spirited body the color of flames.

He is like a torch that stands tall in the sky, still shining on the world after the sun disappears.

Facing the surging darkness, he slashed with his sword.

open!

Wherever the joy of fire passes, light suddenly appears, and turbid waves roll and stir, retreating.

a line!

A horizon!

Tamir only made a movement of swinging his sword, but its power covered the entire horizon, and the surging darkness suddenly stopped.

Behind them, one barbarian after another stepped out from the crowd, using the magic of heaven and earth to transform into a thousand-foot giant.

Although not as tall and powerful as the Tamils, their will and desire to fight are extremely fanatical.

They learned the sword-wielding skills of the Tamil Emperor, and felt the sword shadow, sword energy, and sword intention remaining in the air...

Then, incorporate that into your own battles.

The weapon commonly used by barbarians is axes, all kinds of axes.

When we were still on the plateau, the ax was a symbol of wealth.

With an axe, you can cut down trees, make furniture, build houses, or hunt and fight.

In short, barbarians use axes just like humans in the civilized world use chopsticks. Practice makes perfect, habits are ingrained in the bones, and inherited memories flow in the blood.

Now, this memory has been sublimated.

open!

With an ax blow, the rolling darkness in front instantly rolled to both sides, and the majestic and irresistible destruction was forced back.

open!

Another savage struck out with his axe, like a thick log split in two.

Other barbarians joined the fight.

Although I don’t know who the enemy is or what his tactics are, it doesn’t matter, just do it and it’s over.

Strong men from other races also joined the battle group, each performing his duties and taking his place.

Either follow the barbarians to fight against the power of destruction, or use various magical arts to strengthen the world, supplement defensive formations, or deploy various materials to maintain the operation of the world.

Tide of darkness.

Hot-blooded.

The strong men under Tamil have occupied countless resources in the world to practice until now, and their top combat power has almost reached the level of destroying the world with a single hand.

No matter how strong the power of destruction is, it seems much weaker in front of a god whose world collapses and stars shatter with a wave of his hand.

At least, when the barbarians formed an iron wall, the power of destruction not only failed to advance, but was pushed back.

first.

Ever since the power of destruction appeared and swept all the way, it was the first time it was contained, and it was the first time it was beaten back.

Nothing is off limits.

Nothing is destined.

The meaning of human existence is to create the impossible.

kill!

One after another, giants thousands of feet tall advanced forward with the power of destroying the world.

The wave formed by the power of destruction swept over and wanted to engulf them, but as soon as they got close, they were blocked by their fiery fighting will and could not make any progress.

kill!

The barbarians advanced instead of retreating, forcing the black wave back again.

The black wave paused to accumulate strength, and then fiercely counterattacked. The barbarian team retreated at the same time, avoiding the most powerful moment of the wave, and then turned around to fight back. A series of ax blades that shattered the sky and shattered the earth passed by, in the black wave. A series of bloody marks were drawn.

The tall and majestic bodies echoed each other, like a dam, blocking the wave of destruction from the Titan Continent.

The power of destruction accumulated and gathered at the outer edge of the continent, gathering higher and higher like a rising tide.

Over the knees of the savages.

It spread over the waist and abdomen of the barbarians.

Over the shoulders of the savages...

Just when they were about to overflow their heads, the Titan Continent buzzed.

The defensive formation is activated.

An eggshell-shaped energy light film radiates out in all directions with Tamil as the center.

They took over from the barbarians and kept the waves of destruction at bay.

All the creatures who practice magic sit still and enter a state of meditation. At the same time, they devote their magic power unreservedly to the formation.

Many warriors also became monks on the way and began to practice magic.

Even the lowest level magic apprentice can still continuously contribute magic power to support the formation.

Warcraft, magical creatures, and even the undead all put down their hatred of humans and dedicated their magic power.

No regrets.

They are enemies of humans just to compete for a living space.

But when the wave of destruction comes, the whole world will be wiped out and turned into nothingness. What's the point of fighting anymore?

Therefore, the defensive formations of Titan Continent are getting thicker and stronger, and the waves of destruction continue to attack, but they are still unable to shake it.

However, the power of destruction is growing.

As the number of destroyed worlds increases, so does its power.

Just like a spark, it turns into a prairie fire little by little over time.

They grow and get stronger very quickly.

Soon, a small crack appeared on the protective circle.