Gugu, Jiji!

Strange sounds rippled back and forth in the underground space.

sad!

fear!

despair!

Accompanied by the sound, there are various strong negative emotions.

The surrounding environment changed as a result, and it seemed that we had arrived at a morgue, and the smell of corpse smell continued to spread.

In such an atmosphere, the monster slowly stretched out an arm.

The blue-black, with mucus on the surface, and countless faces twisted and painful arms. As soon as they appeared, they seemed to shake the void and grabbed Sulu.

Sulu raised his right hand.

A mechanical arm of the ghost mecha emerged, and a large number of mysterious symbols on the surface emitted a slight light, which was larger, thicker, and more fiercely than the blue-black hand, just a pinch.

Bang!

The blue-black big hand was instantly squeezed and countless blood rushed like a waterfall.

The mechanical hand continued to cast its head, and pressed it down at the monster.

"Level 6?"

From the monster's body, the Sixth Prophet's horror voice came: "Which kingdom are you ace?"

The kingdom's ace mecha master and the natural society have records. This is very strange, and the mecha is completely harmonious with the imaginary space. It is simply the nemesis of extraordinary people like them!

The ability of extraordinary people in natural society lies in mystery and imaginary space.

No matter how powerful the ace mecha masters are, no matter how wide the destruction range is, they still have no choice but to use extraordinary people hidden in the imaginary space.

But after Sulu appeared, everything was different!

On his surface, a hazy ghost mecha phantom emerged and turned into a nine-meter-high giant.

The big hand spread out, and penetrated into the imaginary space, grabbing the blue-black twisted monster in his hand.

"Technology beyond the times...you will bring...a catastrophe to mankind..."

From the mouth of the Sixth Prophet, a sound came out intermittently.

"Die!"

Sulu did not move at all, and his right hand was slightly forceful.

Bang!

The five fingers of the huge mecha were closed, and a dirty blood splashed.

After becoming a trump card, revenge is so simple.

Sulu closed his eyes and felt the dissipation of the last obsession in his body. His soul was completely matched with the body. There would be no problem with the promotion to the fifth level.

"It's time to leave..."

He had no interest in other mixed fish and entered the spiritual world.

Boom!

In an instant, the gray spiritual world changed.

Around the surroundings, vines spread, forming walls and tables and chairs. Countless buildings appeared in conjunction with each other and turned into the style of a hall.

In the hall, female figures with delicate curves stood, staring silently at Sulu in the center.

"Tsk tsk... Not bad... can you predict my landing point in the spiritual world and set up traps...prophecy?"

Sulu looked at the core of the seven figures surrounded by: "I should call you... the great prophet of the natural society? It seems that the prophecy is not very profound. I was only enlightened after the death of the sixth prophet?"

"The provocateur of fate... I saw in you the possibility of civilization destruction."

Under the Great Prophet's robe, a woman's old voice came from the voice.

"Civilization is destroyed? I won't take the blame."

Sulu chuckled: "You group of crazy women have created uncontrollable blood wings and beast tides. Isn't it the root of civilization's destruction?"

In the final analysis, natural society destroys technology or protects humanity.

But this time, the radicals can be said to have done what the Starry Sky Family should do.

Without them taking action, human civilization will be hit by a terrible blow.

"When everything is back on track, we will assist humans and defeat the beast tide!"

A female prophet in a black robe spoke.

"It seems... your goal is to be the top mecha divisions and aces in various countries? Do you want to control the entire human society and build your own empire?"

Sulu reacted quickly and immediately guessed something.

"No mistake... Human beings are foolish and always repeat the previous mistakes... We are tired of making corrections in secret, and we must build a kingdom dominated by us... and the ace mecha master is the biggest obstacle."

Another female prophet said, "So too!"

At this time, the voice of the eldest prophet Cang continued to sound: "Mofei... make your choice."

"Select...hehe..."

Sulu looked at the surrounding environment and suddenly sneered: "You have been delaying time and waiting for the power of the ritual to reach its peak. You have been preparing to destroy me here long ago, right? Even if I kneel down and be a dog for you, I may not be able to survive... Since that's the case, what else is there to talk about?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the women opposite changed.

They are all powerful extraordinary people. When they work together, with the help of imaginary space, they can indeed have the power to make all the kingdoms and the ace mecha masters afraid.

But it requires rituals, preparation, and time!

The ace mecha master on the opposite side clearly saw through everything, why did he still cooperate so much?

"I predict..."

The great prophet said nothing, and spoke slowly.

Her voice was old, but very heavy, with a historical charm: "That decay... will eventually die!"

Circles of ripples rippled from the bodies of many prophets and echoed in the hall.

Sulu's face showed a dazed look.

In this moment, he seemed to see the torrent of history!

The glory of human civilization was lit up on the earth, gradually becoming glorious, but eventually extinguished.

A feeling of sadness gradually lingers in his heart.

In this history, a layer of rust began to appear on the surface of the ghost mecha, and the joints seemed to be filled with lead, making the movements more and more difficult.

"The washing of history? It's amazing..."

Sulu exclaimed, and above the ghost mecha, various mysterious runes flashed, full of indescribable pollution.

This is a mysterious competition!

If it is replaced by other aces, you will suffer a big loss at this step.

However, the ghost mecha originally possesses a mysterious part and can provide a certain amount of defense.

“Um…”

Several female prophets trembled and bleeding from their eyes.

This is the backlash brought by peeping at a higher mystery!

"I predict... the mystery of the mecha will be hidden!"

At this time, the great prophet said the second prophecy.

In an instant, the entire ghost mecha seemed to be covered with a shadow, and many mysterious runes were covered up and could no longer cause damage.

Su Lu suddenly felt a huge amount of pressure.

The prophet did not give him a chance to react, and the third prophecy followed one after another: "I prophesy... Mofi... you will die!"

Death prophecy! The effect of death!

If Sulu had not washed away the imprint of the gods, even if the great prophet was exhausted, he would not be able to hurt a single hair in this judgment.

But now, he is just an ordinary person, and what he hides is the essence of the Starry Sky Family, and it is still within the range of the predicted killing!

"Is it finally here?"
Chapter completed!