The Country's Destiny Creates A Strong Point: Starting To Receive Shocking Results

"For tens of thousands of years, I have been committed to harvesting fruits in the park, so that my cultivation can be continuously improved, and now I am close to the realm of the peak forbidden land powerhouse, I am afraid that even if I am the former master, it is probably not my opponent, right? I really want to see how my master feels when I cut off the master's head with this sword in my hand.

When he said this, the Chaos Evil God was terrified and murderous.

This murderous aura spread to the nearby world, and countless creatures were inspired, one by one, they turned into berserkers and fought against the enemy in a lifeless way.

The blood god slammed the throne in fear, and the throne under the throne carried his huge body and began to fly in the direction where Yang Ming was, and soon turned into a meteor and disappeared into the universe.

In another world.

There is an unprecedented Tower of Babel.

Every floor of Babel is a world.

In this giant Babel-like tower, members of various races dressed in magic robes come and go, holding a thick book in their hands, recording various secrets and spells of the real universe in four-dimensional space, and even the skills used by those national games in the three-dimensional false world are also recorded in the setting set here.

The setting alone occupies the first floor of the Tower of Babel, and you can imagine what valuable knowledge it contains.

The members of this Tower of Babel, regardless of their origins, all have a strange and fanatical pursuit of knowledge, and they can't wait to soak in it 24 hours a day, reading various secrets and spells, and absorbing knowledge from them to improve themselves.

At the top of the Tower of Babel was a strange-looking Chaos Evil God.

He has bird-like feathers and flesh wings, a long, curved neck with a dragon-like head, one eye can see through, the other eye can see through the future, as if to see into any secret of the world, full of a wise light.

He was shirtless, his legs slightly bent, crouching at the top of the Tower of Babel.

Countless beings thirst for knowledge and give him a strange enjoyment.

Feeling the sound coming from the depths of the universe, as well as the nightmare machines and Chaos Evil Gods everywhere began to act, this Chaos Evil God with the title of God of Wisdom was traitorous, and his eyes were shining with indifference.

In his pupils, the events that had happened since Yang Ming entered the real world of the four-dimensional space were being reflected, as if what Yang Ming had done could not be hidden from his eyes.

"The master's escape from the dimensional gap is a matter of fate, and no one can stop it!"

"It's time for me to take sides."

"This time, I will once again be a slave of the great master, even if I will bear the boundless wrath of the master, it is better than being completely erased from the universe."

Perhaps

, the other nightmare mechandis and the Chaos Evil God would never have dreamed that before the final decisive battle was carried out, there would actually be a Chaos Evil God on their side who chose to rebel.

This is not an unacceptable thing for Treacherous.

In the infinitely distant past, He had known that Azathos would be sealed in the gaps of the dimension by nightmares and chaos.

Now, he knows again that in the future, Azathos will be freed from the dimensional gap.

In this way, the struggle of nightmares and chaos is doomed to be futile.

Instead of accompanying them to death, it is better to choose to defect.

Treacherous believed that Azathos would welcome his defection in such a situation.

Although it was inevitable that after this event, he would suffer the reckoning of Azathos.

But as long as it is not erased, even if it is seriously injured for a while, or dies, as a forbidden land powerhouse, he can recover from a long time.

After making up his mind, Qiqi spread his flesh wings behind him.

When His wings slowly spread, he suddenly found that his wings could cover the world, as if he had the whole world in his pocket.

Under the flapping wings, pieces of plumes fell down, setting off a gust of wind.

After a while, he could no longer see the figure of this Chaos Evil God.

Obviously.

At the level of the forbidden land powerhouse, the speed that can burst out is no longer as simple as being limited to twice the speed of light and twice the speed of light, I am afraid it has reached the terrifying situation of ten times the speed of light!

What is this concept?

That's equivalent to flying around Mercury more than 70 times in one second!

What a terrible speed!

But in the incomparably vast universe, ten times the speed of light only makes it easier for them to move their positions.

Otherwise, in such a vast universe, if they want to meet each other once, I am afraid it will take more than ten thousand years.

After the loving father Naxi, the blood god fear, and the treacherous god treacherous, he is the last chaos evil god at the level of the forbidden land powerhouse.

It's a world of distorted beauty.

Various rays of light are woven into a da Vinci-like picture.

In such a world, all kinds of creatures pursue morbid happiness.

They either cut off their arms and let their blood spurt out, leaving radial blood stains on the ground, thus smearing a very grotesque and treacherous portrait and deriving morbid pleasure from it.

Or, through self-castration, wearing heavy black shackles on their hands, they laugh feverishly while dancing on the tip of the knife, even though the tip of the knife constantly cuts off their legs, feet and toes, they do not care at all, but laugh even louder.

This world is simply a paradise for the mentally ill.

All kinds of strange things happened in this place one by one.

Only the things you can't think of, nothing they can't do.

And above the top of the clouds, a slender chaos evil god watched this scene as it happened condescendingly, and his bright red lips raised in a subtle arc, seemingly admiring these paintings and dances very much.

This evil god of chaos, named sin.

He has devilish horns on the top of his head, and he wears rudimentary armor, exposing his purple skin to the sun, exuding a breathtaking charm.

His eyes, condensing the beauty of all female creatures in the entire universe, from his eyes, can see the eyes like silk, can see pure as flowers, can see lively and lovely, any adjective that is beautiful to women, can act on his body, as if he himself is the synonym of the concept of female, and exudes an inescapable breath.