Sister is missing, black technology slaughters all races

Chapter 90: Hundreds of millions of Terminators poured into the Catacomb World.

Chapter 90: Hundreds of millions of Terminators poured into the Catacomb World.

"Great! The blockade has been lifted! You are worthy of being a Saint! Your efficiency is so high!"

"Ahem! Be careful with your words! Send someone back to find out what's going on!"

“I don’t know what happened in the human realm!”

"Humph! If we find out who caused this trouble, he will suffer the consequences."

"..."

Many martial arts masters either praised the saint's power or made harsh words to the unknown enemy.

At the same time, they all turned their eyes to the deep space tunnel.

And at this instant, the space trembled slightly, rippling out layers of subtle waves, instantly touching every nerve of everyone.

Seeing this scene, someone immediately spoke up.

"Look! Someone is traveling through the space tunnel and is coming here!"

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

The other strong man sighed repeatedly, his tone full of joy.

"As soon as the seal was lifted, the information was automatically delivered to my door. I am so lucky."

In addition, there were also strong people who continued the topic.

"It looks like the answer will be revealed soon without us having to go to great lengths."

There was a hint of anticipation and ease in his words.

At this moment, everyone's thoughts were self-evident, and they were completely attracted by this sudden change.

The next moment.

Several figures suddenly jumped out of the space tunnel.

He exuded the aura of a warrior, but he was covered in dust and his face was as pale as paper.

There was also a flash of anxiety and panic in his eyes that was difficult to conceal.

It looked as if they were being driven from the darkness by invisible giant claws, with some unspeakable horror following closely behind them, forcing them to run forward desperately.

The moment they stepped into the underground cave and guarded the city, they were like a boiling pot, and their heart-wrenching cries resounded through the sky.

"The great calamity of the human realm, the fall of the saint!"

"Help! Stop the enemies behind us! A huge wave of enemies is coming!"

"The human realm has fallen, it's urgent! Please send strong men here quickly, we have key intelligence related to the overall situation!"

"Lin Chen betrayed his clan, destroyed countless aristocratic families and tycoons, and massacred tens of millions of people."

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The moment the words fell, the warriors around were stunned for a moment, and then, a wave of laughter broke out.

"Hahaha... these guys are really fanciful! The fall of a saint? Why not just say that the end of the human race is coming!"

"I'm laughing so hard that my stomach hurts! Saint? You little brats, I'm afraid you can't even see him in your dreams, right?"

"This is no joke. If you report the news recklessly, you will suffer the consequences."

"Captured? Don't make such a ridiculous joke! Who has the guts? Who can do it? As for Lin Chen! Isn't he just an ordinary person?"

That’s right, this is the most fake news I have heard this year.”

"..."

It was obvious that most of the warriors present did not take the information that the few people shouted at the top of their lungs seriously.

Some simply sneered at it, thinking it was pure fantasy and nonsense.

At this moment, the ripples in the space tunnel suddenly became agitated and fluctuated violently, like a sudden storm on a calm lake.

Under the azure blue sky, several high-level warriors standing in the clouds saw this scene, and their bodies instantly turned into streams of light and leaped above everyone's heads, as if they were gods descending to the earth.

What was particularly eye-catching was the ninth-grade master, who was surrounded by a majestic aura that made him look powerful without even getting angry. The next moment, although he spoke slowly, every word was weighty, and he asked with an unquestionable solemnity.

"Is there any falsehood in what you said?"

Hearing this, the warriors who had been guarding the space tunnel and had hurried over to report when they had a chance all had a look of determination in their eyes.

Moreover, he swore without hesitation on the supreme honor of a warrior, and every word was sonorous and powerful.

"We take the reputation of warriors as a guide, and every word we say is from the bottom of our hearts, without any falsehood!"

The oath sounded like a loud bang of metal or stone dropped to the ground.

In this world, warriors attach great importance to glory and are willing to even sacrifice their lives for it.

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene changed rapidly. The air seemed to freeze and the silence was so frightening.

All the warriors reacted in unison, tightly gripping their weapons, their expressions solemn and heavy brows unable to conceal.

Their eyes were like the sea about to face a storm, with tension and determination hidden beneath the waves.

However, in this extremely tense atmosphere, there are still faint noises quietly surging in the hearts of some people.

It seemed as if he couldn't believe it, or he didn't want to face the terrifying possibility.

"Is this true? Isn't Lin Chen just an ordinary person? Could it be that he has been hiding his martial arts power, which is why he caused such a horrible thing?"

"No way! There are so many powerful people hidden in the base camp of the human realm. How can a mere ordinary person cause such a big storm?"

"Lin Chen? He's the useless brother of Lin Xinglan, the number one prodigy of the human race? Is he worthy?"

"..."

These murmurs are as soft as mosquitoes, but they reveal the fear and struggle deep in people's hearts.

After all, if all this is true, the shock level is undoubtedly beyond imagination.

Whether it was the death of saints, the collapse of the power of a large number of noble families and tycoons, or the death of tens of millions of human beings.

Each and every one of these events is a major upheaval and change that is enough to shake the world and rewrite history.

This kind of news was like a bolt from the blue, and everyone who heard it was shocked.

A similar scene was quietly played out in front of every garrison city guarding the time and space tunnel.

These warriors may be the vested interest groups that have long held an advantage within the human race.

Everyone is trying their best, grasping at any glimmer of possibility, eager for an opportunity for a turnaround.

They struggled hard, trying to reshape the world and return everything to a more favorable order.

They are like a group of travelers seeking light, exploring in the darkness desperately, just to clear away the fog and see the dawn that will help them move forward.

For these people, warriors are respected and that is light, while technology is king and must be destroyed.

A moment later, with waves of heart-stirring tremors, countless liquid Terminator robots armed with high-energy particle laser guns surged out like a tide.

The number is extremely staggering. Hundreds and thousands are just the beginning, and then tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands...

The azure vortex-shaped space tunnels were like tireless war machines, coldly and efficiently pouring out these metal warriors to the outside world.

The appearance of each robot is like a low hum from the depths of time and space, foreshadowing the approach of a storm.

Seeing this scene, countless people's faces suddenly showed expressions of confusion, realization, horror, anger, etc.

The scene went from quiet to noisy in an instant.

"What the hell are these? There's really something wrong with the human realm!"

"Damn it! Could it be that what those unfortunate guys said was true? Tens of millions of people died! Ahhhh! No! That can't be possible!"

"Did the Saint really fall? Why did so many strange things suddenly appear in the space tunnel?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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