Mechanical God Emperor

"Several people, come out! The top ten of the sea list is still hiding, and your dismay is far worse than the eight emperors are young!"

On Monday, I looked at the surroundings with a smile and a slap in the face, and a strange wave of ripples spread in all directions.

The red moon fairy who was smashed by the cloud wave flew in abundance of flesh and blood, and condensed in the void moment, forming a robes wearing silver-white warlocks, beautiful and pure to the extreme, temperament holy, as if the most sacred beautiful goddess A peerless beauty.

"The emperor's power is a matter of great importance. It is an opportunity for me to be promoted to the warlock king. It is a matter of course to be cautious. The Lord of the Stars was also designed everywhere, avoiding the Lord of the Nine Realms?"

A black dragon tumbling, a handsome and handsome, burly, exudes a domineering young man step by step, such as the same humanoid dragon is generally indifferent.

Compared with the young man, Yunbo and Mo Shen brothers are not worth mentioning at all, as if it is a huge gap between the young dragon and the adult dragon.

On Monday, he smiled: "The fifth day of the sea list, Luo Jiejie, the sixth darkness of the sea, and the dark heart of the sea. It is rumored that the two of you got the clues of the black emperor's treasure, and sure enough!"

Luo Jiejie smiled like a goddess: "Heart Shadow Monday, in the legend, knows countless hidden intelligence. It is the leader of the eye of the most mysterious intelligence agency in the geocentric world. It seems that the legend is true."

On Monday, he smiled a little and gave a shot, a strange ripple, and a volume to the position where Yang Feng was.

In front of Yang Feng, the illusion dominated the transparent tentacles, which resisted most of the strange ripples, but still had a trace of ripples falling into his body.

"Really, compared to the eight warlock emperors, my dismay is still too far apart."

The strange fluctuations fell on Yang Feng's body. His mind was slightly shocked, and a thought suddenly came out.

Yang Feng walked all the way, relying on the technology of the Yi people and the main battle robot to destroy countless powerful enemies, defeated countless enemies, gained countless resources, and cultivated to the peak of the late Zhou Dynasty, becoming the power of Zhou Hai.

However, it has been hidden behind the scenes for many years, and Yang Feng has not cultivated the perseverance of the Warlock Emperor, the invincible domineering and self-confidence.

Every top powerhouse has its own pride and self-confidence. That kind of pride and self-confidence can make them perfect their own strength and even play a hundred and twenty percent strength. Those who are not confident enough, even if they have the power of 10%, can only play 50 or 60% of the strength at a critical time. This is the power of the soul.

"The intelligent robots of the Yi people can exert 100% strength in any environment. I am a person after all, and the power of the mind is equally important to me."

If Yang Feng thinks thoughtfully, the mind seems to erase a layer of fog, and the body becomes more relaxed. A burst of distorted light shone, and Yang Feng, who had been hidden in the shadows and darkness, also showed his figure.

Hiding in the shadows and darkness as a peerless assassin is not my wish. Invincible, swaying the world, eager to enmity, with absolute power to suppress the planes of the heavens is what I want.

The technology and strength of the Yi people are just my tools, the tools and weapons I use to collect resources.

At the moment when Yang Feng appeared, his breath suddenly changed. From the peak of the late Zhou Dynasty, he broke through to the peak of the sea of ​​Qiu, and the whole person turned into a huge whirlpool, madly swallowing the surrounding creatures. can.

Numerous magic crystals suddenly flew out and turned into smashes, and the huge incomparable creature magic could not fall into Yang Feng's body.

In this area, the top ten strongmen in the list of Haikou quietly watched Yang Feng break through, no one shot.

The whole body was shrouded in a layer of black armor, and the murderous monster in the eyes of the demon-stricken monster had suddenly violently exploded, turning into a black lightning and flew toward Yang Feng.

The monster appeared in front of Yang Feng in an instant, and a claw directly grabbed the heart of Yang Feng.

"Just by you, want to kill me?"

Yang Feng’s eyes suddenly burst into a fascinating sacred look. He glanced at the monster and reached for a shot. Each of the strange curses instantly appeared. A chaotic force field was like a mountain top. Above the monster's body.

Bang! !

The black armor of the monster's body suddenly sag, falling on the ground, spurting a large mouthful of blood and being seriously injured.

Yang Feng passed a touch of dignified color in his eyes: "No death? Good body!"

This attack by Yang Feng has already used the horror blow of 80% of the power without extracting the power of the world. Even if the strong man in the middle of the universe, being directly bombarded in the body, it will be smashed and broken, and the soul will be broken, leaving only one core of the sea.

The body of the monster was directly hit by Yang Feng, but there was no death. The vitality was terrible.

The monster was seriously injured, opened his mouth, and made a sharp, harsh call.

A horrible sound wave is centered on the monster and spreads in all directions.

Even if the strongman below the Moon Warlock is shrouded in the horrible sound, it will be shattered by the vitality field, and the soul will smash and die.

In the sound of the monster, the earth shivered slightly.

Nine ovals, up to 20 meters in diameter, have numerous black giant eggs that appear in the earth from the earth.

The nine black giant eggs trembled slightly, slamming and breaking directly.

Among the countless mucus, I climbed out of the nine monsters wearing black armor and horrifying. Each of their breaths is more powerful than the monster that was just hit by Yang Feng.

On Monday, he said with emotion: "This is the foundation of the high-energy universe. You can send high-ranking masters casually. And these monsters should be the monsters left by the Black Emperor era."

Yang Feng’s eyes flashed a bit of speculation: “If this kind of monster comes in from the outside world, it’s impossible. It’s only possible to sleep in this black kingdom and eventually be swallowed up by the geocentric world. Let them recover. The only possibility is that the great power of Zehai, which was swallowed up in the magic sea, awakened them."

On Monday, he smiled slightly: "Yes, any intelligent life that lives above the moon warlocks will be monitored by the geocentric world. Only dead objects, or seals are similar to the existence of death, and this warlock The existence of the shield of the inner world of the emperor's ranks is able to block the peep of the geocentric world."

The geocentric world is the master of time and the innumerable generation of human warlocks. The arrogance consumes countless resources and the powerful world developed by treasures. The human warlock is finally the last base. Even the strongman of the Warlock Emperor series is hard to find.

However, the geocentric world is also flawed. Once the world that remains after the fall of the warlock emperor is swallowed up, the souls of that world can be easily integrated into the geocentric world and become a member of the geocentric world.

On Monday, he glanced at Yang Feng and curiously said: "I am the shadow of Monday, this friend, what is the name, from where?"

The eyes of Yunbo, Luo Jiejie, and Mo Xin, the strongest of the three seas, focused on Yang Feng’s body and showed curiosity.

Each of Zhou Hai’s powers is extremely powerful. In the geocentric world, the five thousand Zhou Hai can be known by the rest of the universe, as long as it does not specifically hide its identity.

Yang Feng suddenly appeared, and the stranger Zhou Hai, who possessed the strength of Zhou Haifeng, was very suspicious.

Yang Feng said calmly: "I am the endless dark Yang Feng, from the world of the face of Cang."

In the eyes of the ink, there was a disdainful color, and the cold sarcasm said: "Indigenous people in the surface world!"

The warlock civilization in the surface world is quite different from the geocentric world. The ink heart is the strongest in the top ten of the sea list, and the warlocks who look down on the surface world are also very normal.

"The strength of each monster has the strength of a half-step warlock king, one person and two ends, solve them!"

The darkness of the dragon is full of domineering, and it spurs out a piece of black dragon scales, like an avatar becoming a humanoid real dragon. Taking a step forward, it appears in front of a black monster, and a fist hits the black monster head. on.

The moment that the ink-hearted fist was in the black monster at the bombardment, the power collapsed, and the horrible power exploded in an instant, blasting over the body of the black monster.

The black monster body was swelled in a moment, squirting a black blood, and flew for dozens of kilometers.

It’s awkward.

In the sound of the crackling sound, the black monster was filled with black air and the bones were crisp, but it was recovered. The figure continued to rush toward the ink heart.

In addition, several black monsters swayed and rushed toward the four strong men of Monday, Yang Feng, Yunbo and Luo Jiejie.

The heart shadow smiled on Monday, and the heavy eyes suddenly appeared in the eyes. A strange ripple from his eyes filled the two monsters.

The two monsters rushing to Monday’s monsters reflected the appearance of Monday, and the body became stiff, as if the body was fixed, and a black breath filled out from their bodies. Constantly disappearing. Their flesh is also a very strange one-inch collapse.

Luo Jiejie smiled lightly, jade fingered a bullet, a silver-white ribbon suddenly flew out, toward the two monsters, and the two monsters were involved in the ribbon.

The silver-white ribbon suddenly shone, and countless curses appeared, and the white and white scented, the blacks of the suppressors from the two monsters.

The cloud wave swayed and turned into a purple real dragon, rushing toward the monster that was heavily wounded by Yang Feng. (To be continued~^~)