In his sleep, Chen Xing came to a magnificent palace.

The evening breeze blows gently, and among the swaying gauze tents, countless graceful bodies dance gracefully, and the thin mist fills the jade building and the jade palace, like a palace in the sky and a fairyland on earth.

It was like a ghostly moan coming from the depths of the palace, a deep breath that seemed to suppress a huge pain. It seemed that someone was suffering from torture. The huge pain had no sound.

The beams of the house are carved with various extravagant and luxurious patterns, such as the Fairy Palace Dance Girl and the Yaochi Fairyland, and on the other side is a soldering iron oil pan, and the demons dance around.

It is erotic and terrifying, as if you have walked into the legendary Demon King Palace, full of all kinds of depraved desires.

In the middle of the palace is a huge pool. The pool water is rippling with blue waves and exudes a strong aroma of wine. Countless young girls sit around the edge of the wine pool, their faces are rosy and charming. Some are lying by the pool, soft and soft in the water.

Some of them were open-faced and lay on their backs on the ground. The jade pot was raised high and poured the slender wine into their mouths. The nectar overflowed and splashed everywhere.

On the high throne, there was a fat man with a round belly and a thick body. His face was full of flesh and a fierce and evil spirit, like a demon king in the world.

Dozens of young girls surrounded the Demon King, with graceful figures and beautiful appearances. Some crawled at His feet, some lay on His shoulders, and some hugged His neck. They looked intimate, had a sweet smile, and were delicate body.

Gorgeous, lingering like a snake, as if only the legendary Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss can be found.

Chen Xing walked slowly and met the demon king surrounded by the women.

The eyes, which looked like a gong, narrowed slightly, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

A long-lost smile appeared on his dark face, as if he had experienced countless reincarnations and finally met his confidant.

The Demon King pushed away the girls beside him, strode down the stairs with barefoot, rushed to Chen Xing, and stretched out his big hand like a palm fan to press it on the other party's shoulder.

"You're finally here!"

"Let's go and dominate the world with me!"

At this moment, they were like two old friends who had not seen each other for many years, laughing to the sky at the same time.

The wine pond and meat forest are Chen Xing’s wish deep in his heart.

At the same time, Chen Xingling Sea was surging, the sky and islands were shaking violently, and a space-time crack slowly opened.

Black smoke spread out from the cracks, covering the sky.

A face of ghosts and gods appeared in the crack, with blue eyes rolling eyes, extremely fierce. In the black fog, a huge palm stretched out, grabbed the edge of the crack, and tilted his shoulders slightly, squeezing in bit by bit.

However, just as most of the demon king's body was about to squeeze into the field, the sea suddenly storms and waves broke out, and a powerful whistle came from the bottom of the sea.

“Woo…”

The sound is majestic and vast, piercing the clouds and splitting stones, like a trumpet of war to the sky. A thousand feet of light rises from the sea, and the sea surface is like boiling boiling water, surging and boiling.

The iron will and the passion between life and death turned into a vast and boundless aura that soared into the sky.

The eyes of ghosts and gods stared at the sea, and a look of fear gradually appeared on their faces.

The body that squeezed in shrank back little by little, and finally accompanied by a sigh, the cracks in time and space slowly closed, and the spiritual sea returned to tranquility.

In the retreat room, Chen Xing looked at the broken wine jar with a dull look on his face. The red cloth bag and the earthenware fragments lost their lilac light and became extremely ordinary.

He was searching for him thousands of times and the great devil who had worked hard to find him was driven away by his own burning warship...

At this moment, Chen Xing had only regrets in his heart. Why did he find a master to come back to serve him? It was like shooting himself in the foot.

When it is needed, it is silent. When it is not needed, it comes out to find its presence.

But now that things have come to this point, he has no other way, so he can only suppress his anger, calm down, and turn his eyes to another undercurrent relic.

It was a broken piece similar to a robotic arm, with pipelines and hydraulics inside, which looked like part of some kind of humanoid machine.

Chen Xing once again immersed his consciousness in the undercurrent relics and felt the guidance in the dark.

Consciousness gradually fell into endless darkness...

Wandering in the cold and dark space, I don’t know how long it took, a beam of light gradually appeared in the endless darkness.

Following the guidance of light, consciousness enters a cloud of fog.

The consciousness was like flying at high speed, and the surrounding scenes gradually became clear.

At the distant end, a mountain appeared. The peak was extremely tall, in the fog, sometimes far and sometimes near, like a dream.

Consciousness kept flying forward, and countless fragments of scenes passed by in their eyes. Electronic garbage piled up into mountains, endless industrial ruins, and walking zombie-like scavengers.

At this moment, Chen Xing felt his heart beating without warning. He seemed to see, in the boundless darkness, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as red as blood, extremely terrifying.

A burning pain came from his shoulder, as if reminding him that the threat from the abyss was approaching.

He has already reached this point and he can't go back. Chen Xing gritted his teeth and continued to fly towards the light source.

After a long time, he arrived at the end of the light source. His eyes lit up and he suddenly became clear.

What appeared in front of him was a continuous garbage dump. The peaks and mountains extended to the end of the world.

The wreckage of various mechanical creations has been piled up in mountains, including refrigerators and TVs, various household appliances, cars and trucks, various vehicle vehicles, as well as various engineering machinery, production machinery, and various bionic robots.

It seems to be a huge mechanical tomb, the last destination of all mechanical creations in the multiverse.

Following the guidance in the dark, Chen Xing came to a certain place in the mechanical cemetery.

A human-shaped black shadow sat on the garbage dump, with his back facing him, looking at the sky in a daze.

The back of the other side is indescribable loneliness and desolation.

A memory emerged in my mind.

A young man wandered on the garbage dump, looking for the garbage under his feet from time to time.

As the picture changed, the boy pieced together his first electronic device in his life, a semiconductor radio in a simple iron house.

He repeatedly debugged the channel, but could not receive any signals, as if he was the only one in this vast world.

After a while, the boy pieced together a multi-foot vehicle by picking up garbage. He drove the vehicle and crawled around the garbage dump, but no matter how loud or excited he was, the only one who responded to him was.

Empty garbage mountain.

A year later, the boy pieced together a huge excavator to dig out the "treasure" deep in the garbage pile.

Ten years later, the boy repaired a bionic man. But bionic man is not a human, he can only simply repeat a few sentences.

Tens of millions of years later, the boy was able to create huge machinery, but he was still alone. He searched for various parts on the garbage dump every day and pieced together various machinery to pass this boring time.

Chen Xing felt the loneliness and loneliness of a boy. Although there were not many moments of loneliness in his life, when he had just passed by, he had no relatives and was confused and ignorant of the road ahead. The huge feeling of loneliness was almost

Overwhelmed him.

At this moment, the scalp felt tingling again, and the marks on the shoulders were covered in blood.

No, there is almost no time!

Chen Xing took a deep breath and stepped forward to cover the black shadow's shoulder.

"Follow me."

"I won't leave you alone anymore."

"I promise that everything you do will be needed and will play its due role!"

The black shadow slowly turned his face, nodded slightly dullly, and then left the garbage dump with the invitation.

A moment later, a human-shaped black shadow appeared in the corner of the Goblin Island. Sitting quietly in the corner, with a lonely and bleak back.

In the retreat room, Chen Xing slowly opened his eyes.

After some investigation, a trace of unexpected surprise appeared on his face, but he didn't expect this little guy to be quite useful.

The garbage king, the lonely king born on the garbage dump, can use mechanical garbage to piece together anything you need.

It can be a huge robot, a giant chariot, or even a huge cannon.
Chapter completed!