"Praise the God of All Things--"

At this moment, bright blue light flashed on the screens of all the mechanical units present, and the cold mechanical sounds gathered into a torrent of turbulence.

And just as he slowly walked out of the light curtain, his cold gaze slowly turned and looked in their direction. The meaning of the strong warning was self-evident.

"He's over!"

Lynn said with a narrow eye.

Sir Aiwen's expression was calm, and her body exuded a faint green light curtain. The flow of spiritual energy protected him and Lynn in it, confronting the projection of the God of All Machines from afar.

But it was only a moment.

The projection of the God of All Machines turned his gaze and landed again on the trunk of the huge mother tree of desire.

This is a warning.

It's also a tacit understanding.

He was telling Sir Aiwen in this way that the Mechanical God Cult has noticed you a long time ago. If you don’t get involved, everything will be easy to say. If you do it, the Mechanical God Cult will immediately become your enemy.

Sir Aiwen said calmly: "He wanted to lead out the Leviathan, and he was also telling the Flesh God Cult in this way that he was not afraid of any trump cards or backhand."

And what came was just a projection of him.

But the deterrence revealed by this projection is no less than his own body.

war!

here we go!

boom--

With loud noises after loud noises, one mechanical cabin after another was projected behind the projection of the God of Ten Thousand Machines. With the breaking of the mechanical cabin, a mechanical girl with a blue helmet holding a single molecule sword blade slowly

He raised his head.

Behind her, dozens of mechanical armors with silvery bodies also descended at the same time.

The supreme body!

But obviously, the quality of this body is obviously one level lower than that of Silver Fantasy, but there is no doubt that these bodies are definitely the latest war weapons of the Mechanical Divine Cult!

"It seems that a big war is going to break out. Miss Zhizhiji has come. Didn't she actually break it?"

Lynn hesitated and was a little unhappy.

Sir Aiwen looked slightly and said, "Do you know that mechanical girl?" ωωw.

Lin En nodded, held the mask and said, "I met her. I trained her underground for more than an hour. It was because of this God of All Things. I personally came to fuck me."

Sir Aiwen: "????"

As if she felt Lin Neng's gaze, the silver fantasy body paused significantly, then turned her head and looked in this direction. Her eyes seemed to be boundless, and finally locked on Lin Neng's bird beak mask.

Above.

Buzz —

An extremely cold and singular aura spread over.

【Ding! Silver Fantasy Hate for You 10】

【Ding! Silver Fantasy Hate for You 20】

【Ding! Silver Fantasy's Hate towards You 29, Astringentity 1】

Seeing this, Lin En pushed the bird beak mask upwards, revealing his face, and then showed a cute and kind smile in that direction.

A scissors hand.

【Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding…】

In an instant, countless system prompts filled with murderous intent and anger sounded again in Lin Neng's ears.

"Go back to the senses."

The projection of the God of All Things looked ahead indifferently.

Hearing the voice of the God of All Things, the silver fantasy with the helmet pulled back from that direction with difficulty, but the slender hand holding the hilt of the sword could not help but be killed because of the murderous intent.

Flash.

The God of All Things said indifferently: "Remember my words. Since you don't want to reshape your mind, you must learn to curb your emotions like flesh and blood creatures. I made an exception to let you participate in this war. If you don't obey the instructions,

If you act without permission, even if you are my daughter, I will personally send you to the court of justice. Have you heard it clearly?"

Silver Fantasy held the hilt of the sword, pounded her chest with one hand, and her voice came from under the screen of the helmet.

“Yes, dominant.”

But even so.

As soon as she thought of the demon who tortured her for so long and was observing from a distance, she couldn't help but tremble in humiliation, because almost the moment she saw that face, her consciousness unconsciously emerged.

The picture of him being tied up there and ravaged underground.

She swears.

As long as she suppresses the Flesh and Blood Sect, she will definitely kill him personally, so that the demon can also understand what life is worse than death.

Her eyes became colder.

...

With the advancement of the large army, the trunk of the mother tree of desire standing in the middle of the city has been surrounded.

And just the next moment, a chaotic laugh suddenly rang out of the entire sky.

The huge flesh-and-blood roots of the mother tree of desire stretched out from the main trunk, wrapping her main trunk in twist, and the sticky blood fell down like a blood fountain.

"Ah... God of All Things, my master... I thought you had been strangled to death in the previous confrontation with that human being... It was really a battle that insulted your authority, right? It turned out to be a dignified battle.

The God of All Things will be today.”

A sarcastic voice rumbled.

The projection of the God of All Things is indifferent.

Gurgling—

Gurgling—

As the flesh and blood spread on the main trunk, a huge and distorted smiling face slowly appeared on the huge tree trunk.

"But I have to say that it is your usual style. I gave me such a big gift before the battle even started. My poor children were really killed or injured."

distortion.

weird.

The laughter was like someone shaved your bones in your ears with a steel knife.

"But it's good, it's really a stupid thing to compete with you for regular combat power. Didn't you rely on this to suppress us for thousands of years?"

"So..."

There were slowly chewing sounds from the huge trunk, as if a wild beast was swallowing the captured prey into its mouth one by one.

A large amount of blood emerged from the gaps between the branches, followed by countless shrill screams and symphony sounds, making the ruins seem to have become a country where the undead wailed.

Sir Aiwen's eyes also narrowed suddenly, and the data flow in her eyes was detecting the mother tree of desire.

"She's..."

The countless life fluctuations that were originally hidden in her trunk are now disappearing in pieces with the scammering sound of chewing.

The projection of the God of All Machines also immediately received feedback from the beehive monitoring.

"Swallow her tribe."

At this moment, even the consciousnesses of the Mechanical Divine Cult felt a deep chill.

Just in the trunk of the mother tree of desire that they could not see, there are countless flesh and blood creatures that are protected into it to avoid bombing, which are becoming her nourishment.
Chapter completed!