v2 Chapter 607： The mission entrusted by the times
The latest website: On the endless battlefield, the impact of the peak duel of various races has spread to all aspects.
The most serious of them are the major alien battlefields, because there are borders in these places, and they may be attacked by aliens at any time.
As long as one side of the battlefield is breached, and the leaders of the alien race go straight in, under the spread of the war, countless sentient beings will disappear in the waves.
Therefore, not only did the high-level Human Race not allocate their strength on these battlefields to deal with the endless battlefield, but instead sent a lot of powerhouses. Changed the tilt of the victory scale.
This is also a last resort. Since the strange existence of the 100,000 rules is known in advance, some countermeasures are essential.
Even the human slumberers of the Kong'e era have been awakened in advance!
On the battlefield of the Dead Sea, above the endless pitch-black ocean, there is an endless line of human races, the sky gate stands, and the temple is floating.
There were shadows of people, gods and demons were entrenched, and the terrifying fighting spirit gathered and condensed, making the sun, moon and stars tremble.
"coming!"
In the tallest shrine, an old man with his eyes closed and his knees crossed, his beard and hair all white, suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the Dead Sea.
"Ancestor Samsara?"
hum! The void shook, and the four rulers who guarded the Dead Sea stepped into the temple together and offered their hands to the white-haired old man.
"Every time you get the information, the old man perceives it, and it is indeed the breath of the sealing vessel."
The reincarnation ancestor frowned, and the breath of the years that lingered in his body still hadn't dissipated for a long time. The discomfort caused by the separation of time and space made his mood worse.
"Oh, I didn't expect that my human race would still be unable to escape this catastrophe."
The tone was a bit sad. The current situation almost negated the efforts of countless strong people in their era. This feeling is absolutely incomprehensible to the parties.
The achievement of Kong'e era is to figure out the reason for the birth of the strange hidden dangers that have plagued the human race for a long time, and work hard for an era to suppress and ban those rule-level weirdness that cannot be killed, and banish them to the depths of the endless world line. .
This method can barely be regarded as once and for all. The elimination of the weird rule-level has also brought a stable rear to the human race. It can be said that the human race can develop so vigorously, which can be said to be a very critical other factor.
"How did the nine-headed crow survive?"
A trace of doubt flashed in the deep eyes of the reincarnation ancestor. In order to eliminate all loopholes, the senior human race chose to kill the donkey, and took the nine crows with an absolute kill.
In order to ensure a one-shot kill, there were only nine ancient artifacts used at the beginning. It stands to reason that the Nine-Headed Dark Crow had absolutely no chance of surviving.
But now that the facts are in front of him, he can't even accept it. The Nine-Headed Dark Crow is indeed not dead, and he used his talent to find the weirdness that was exiled.
And just like the original guess, the demon clan really had the ambition of the wolf, and left behind in the seal vessel, and now it is necessary to lift the seal, so that the strange disaster will return to the world.
In between, which link went wrong, the reincarnation ancestor estimated that he would never know. After completing the mission entrusted by the era, he fell into a deep sleep. Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes in this new era of tens of billions of years, he would face his old opponent again.
"Perhaps, this is the mission of our Konger era creatures!"
"Humph! It's weird, if the old man can suppress you once, he can suppress you a second time. With the old man here, you will never want to step through the heavens!"
The golden light flashed in the eyes of the ancestors of Samsara, the aura was like a rainbow, and he was sluggish, and his will was violently shaken, and the strange objects covered with cipher texts spurted out from the sea of qi in the dantian.
Boom!
The dark and boundless waters of the Dead Sea roared and roared, stirring the waves of hundreds of millions of miles, crushing the void to collapse.
buzzing - gulp
A strange wave appeared above the Dead Sea, and pale lines suddenly emerged, intertwined and intertwined, converging into a huge vortex like a line drawing.
clang! clap la la-
The metal collided and rubbed, and the chains clashed crisply. A boxy, six-color cube fell out of the white-drawn vortex, and the regular chains were stretched straight. After that, one after another, strange-shaped sealing vessels were connected one after another. It was pulled out, and there were seven or eight hundred.
The sealing vessel floated on the pitch-black Dead Sea, and with the ups and downs of the waves, an extremely rich atmosphere of the years escaped.
At the same time, at the boundary in the depths of the Dead Sea, the densely packed Dead Sea alien races came out of their nests, lined up and spread, and they were already ready to go. Just waiting for the weirdness to crush the human race front, it was time for them to appear.
Ancestor Samsara stood in the void, lowered his eyebrows and looked down, looking at the terrifying number of sealing vessels below, and then looking at the dozens of unopened sealing vessels floating beside him, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes.
No matter how impassioned he is and is not afraid of life and death, the reality is always cruel, which cannot be changed with his will.
At the beginning, he was able to complete the feat of suppressing the weird, but it used the power of an era. Not many comrades in arms entered Shenmian at the beginning, and there was no way to do this.
The refining of the seal utensils also required a great price and effort. There were not many left at the beginning, and there were not a thousand in total. It is obviously not enough to suppress one hundred thousand strange things.
Thinking of this, the reincarnation ancestor's expression froze, and now it is only desperate. As long as one less monster escapes, countless creatures will be able to avoid disaster.
Everything that happened on the Dead Sea battlefield happened almost at the same time on other alien battlefields. On each battlefield, there were hundreds of thousands of sealing vessels falling out of the whirlpool.
The nine-headed crow is very insidious, and the wonderful world he created is also special enough. It can escape in the interlayer of the world line. It can be said to be everywhere. In order to hide it, it was hidden in the most corrupt world line. Endless battlefield.
Now if you want to cause the greatest damage to the human race, it is naturally the most perfect to attack all the alien battlefields at the same time. If the front line is broken, the alien army can drive straight in, and the hinterland of the human race will be swept by the strange and the alien at the same time.
At that time, the many masters of the human race will be exhausted, and even have to wake up the sleepers of other eras ahead of time, which can be said to kill three birds with one stone.
All the calculations, many plans, and what the outcome will be, will soon be known.
Click! Click!
A crisp shattering sound resounded on all the sealing utensils. The powerful seal that had never been erased by endless years, at this moment, seemed to have been destroyed by the core, became rotten and rotten, and shattered one after another.
"They are back again!"
"All troops obey orders! Prepare to fight—"
"Here!"
On the gray and silent battlefield, countless soldiers shouted in unison, their eyes were wild and bright, and in front of the endless battle line, there stood an indifferent black armored man, who was the ruler of Jiuyou from the Kong E era.
On the battlefield of the evil god, the old woodcutter in sackcloth weighed the axe in his hand and grinned, revealing withered yellow teeth.
"It's weird. It's like a forest in the mountains. It's cut down this year, and it will grow again next year. It's inexhaustible.
"But it doesn't matter, as long as you keep cutting it, it's enough."
There are only a few people who can have the mood of the old woodcutter. In the face of the 100,000 weirdness that is about to be broken, almost all of them have their hearts in their throats.
Whether it is the human race soldiers who face each other in person on the alien battlefield, or the ten realm rulers who are watching from afar in the endless battlefield.
Except for one...
The corners of Bai Donglin's mouth rose slightly, and a narrow smile flashed in his eyes, nothing weird, but there was a firework show.
It is the role of the appreciator and the admired who have switched.
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The most serious of them are the major alien battlefields, because there are borders in these places, and they may be attacked by aliens at any time.
As long as one side of the battlefield is breached, and the leaders of the alien race go straight in, under the spread of the war, countless sentient beings will disappear in the waves.
Therefore, not only did the high-level Human Race not allocate their strength on these battlefields to deal with the endless battlefield, but instead sent a lot of powerhouses. Changed the tilt of the victory scale.
This is also a last resort. Since the strange existence of the 100,000 rules is known in advance, some countermeasures are essential.
Even the human slumberers of the Kong'e era have been awakened in advance!
On the battlefield of the Dead Sea, above the endless pitch-black ocean, there is an endless line of human races, the sky gate stands, and the temple is floating.
There were shadows of people, gods and demons were entrenched, and the terrifying fighting spirit gathered and condensed, making the sun, moon and stars tremble.
"coming!"
In the tallest shrine, an old man with his eyes closed and his knees crossed, his beard and hair all white, suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the Dead Sea.
"Ancestor Samsara?"
hum! The void shook, and the four rulers who guarded the Dead Sea stepped into the temple together and offered their hands to the white-haired old man.
"Every time you get the information, the old man perceives it, and it is indeed the breath of the sealing vessel."
The reincarnation ancestor frowned, and the breath of the years that lingered in his body still hadn't dissipated for a long time. The discomfort caused by the separation of time and space made his mood worse.
"Oh, I didn't expect that my human race would still be unable to escape this catastrophe."
The tone was a bit sad. The current situation almost negated the efforts of countless strong people in their era. This feeling is absolutely incomprehensible to the parties.
The achievement of Kong'e era is to figure out the reason for the birth of the strange hidden dangers that have plagued the human race for a long time, and work hard for an era to suppress and ban those rule-level weirdness that cannot be killed, and banish them to the depths of the endless world line. .
This method can barely be regarded as once and for all. The elimination of the weird rule-level has also brought a stable rear to the human race. It can be said that the human race can develop so vigorously, which can be said to be a very critical other factor.
"How did the nine-headed crow survive?"
A trace of doubt flashed in the deep eyes of the reincarnation ancestor. In order to eliminate all loopholes, the senior human race chose to kill the donkey, and took the nine crows with an absolute kill.
In order to ensure a one-shot kill, there were only nine ancient artifacts used at the beginning. It stands to reason that the Nine-Headed Dark Crow had absolutely no chance of surviving.
But now that the facts are in front of him, he can't even accept it. The Nine-Headed Dark Crow is indeed not dead, and he used his talent to find the weirdness that was exiled.
And just like the original guess, the demon clan really had the ambition of the wolf, and left behind in the seal vessel, and now it is necessary to lift the seal, so that the strange disaster will return to the world.
In between, which link went wrong, the reincarnation ancestor estimated that he would never know. After completing the mission entrusted by the era, he fell into a deep sleep. Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes in this new era of tens of billions of years, he would face his old opponent again.
"Perhaps, this is the mission of our Konger era creatures!"
"Humph! It's weird, if the old man can suppress you once, he can suppress you a second time. With the old man here, you will never want to step through the heavens!"
The golden light flashed in the eyes of the ancestors of Samsara, the aura was like a rainbow, and he was sluggish, and his will was violently shaken, and the strange objects covered with cipher texts spurted out from the sea of qi in the dantian.
Boom!
The dark and boundless waters of the Dead Sea roared and roared, stirring the waves of hundreds of millions of miles, crushing the void to collapse.
buzzing - gulp
A strange wave appeared above the Dead Sea, and pale lines suddenly emerged, intertwined and intertwined, converging into a huge vortex like a line drawing.
clang! clap la la-
The metal collided and rubbed, and the chains clashed crisply. A boxy, six-color cube fell out of the white-drawn vortex, and the regular chains were stretched straight. After that, one after another, strange-shaped sealing vessels were connected one after another. It was pulled out, and there were seven or eight hundred.
The sealing vessel floated on the pitch-black Dead Sea, and with the ups and downs of the waves, an extremely rich atmosphere of the years escaped.
At the same time, at the boundary in the depths of the Dead Sea, the densely packed Dead Sea alien races came out of their nests, lined up and spread, and they were already ready to go. Just waiting for the weirdness to crush the human race front, it was time for them to appear.
Ancestor Samsara stood in the void, lowered his eyebrows and looked down, looking at the terrifying number of sealing vessels below, and then looking at the dozens of unopened sealing vessels floating beside him, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes.
No matter how impassioned he is and is not afraid of life and death, the reality is always cruel, which cannot be changed with his will.
At the beginning, he was able to complete the feat of suppressing the weird, but it used the power of an era. Not many comrades in arms entered Shenmian at the beginning, and there was no way to do this.
The refining of the seal utensils also required a great price and effort. There were not many left at the beginning, and there were not a thousand in total. It is obviously not enough to suppress one hundred thousand strange things.
Thinking of this, the reincarnation ancestor's expression froze, and now it is only desperate. As long as one less monster escapes, countless creatures will be able to avoid disaster.
Everything that happened on the Dead Sea battlefield happened almost at the same time on other alien battlefields. On each battlefield, there were hundreds of thousands of sealing vessels falling out of the whirlpool.
The nine-headed crow is very insidious, and the wonderful world he created is also special enough. It can escape in the interlayer of the world line. It can be said to be everywhere. In order to hide it, it was hidden in the most corrupt world line. Endless battlefield.
Now if you want to cause the greatest damage to the human race, it is naturally the most perfect to attack all the alien battlefields at the same time. If the front line is broken, the alien army can drive straight in, and the hinterland of the human race will be swept by the strange and the alien at the same time.
At that time, the many masters of the human race will be exhausted, and even have to wake up the sleepers of other eras ahead of time, which can be said to kill three birds with one stone.
All the calculations, many plans, and what the outcome will be, will soon be known.
Click! Click!
A crisp shattering sound resounded on all the sealing utensils. The powerful seal that had never been erased by endless years, at this moment, seemed to have been destroyed by the core, became rotten and rotten, and shattered one after another.
"They are back again!"
"All troops obey orders! Prepare to fight—"
"Here!"
On the gray and silent battlefield, countless soldiers shouted in unison, their eyes were wild and bright, and in front of the endless battle line, there stood an indifferent black armored man, who was the ruler of Jiuyou from the Kong E era.
On the battlefield of the evil god, the old woodcutter in sackcloth weighed the axe in his hand and grinned, revealing withered yellow teeth.
"It's weird. It's like a forest in the mountains. It's cut down this year, and it will grow again next year. It's inexhaustible.
"But it doesn't matter, as long as you keep cutting it, it's enough."
There are only a few people who can have the mood of the old woodcutter. In the face of the 100,000 weirdness that is about to be broken, almost all of them have their hearts in their throats.
Whether it is the human race soldiers who face each other in person on the alien battlefield, or the ten realm rulers who are watching from afar in the endless battlefield.
Except for one...
The corners of Bai Donglin's mouth rose slightly, and a narrow smile flashed in his eyes, nothing weird, but there was a firework show.
It is the role of the appreciator and the admired who have switched.
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