Why did the previous era, which gathered the strength of the whole era, not be able to really complete the task of killing God?
In addition to being the sole master of the entire era, there is another point to note.
That is the comparison of true and false souls throughout the era. The pseudo soul is automatically derived from the era, which means that the pseudo soul has no advantages in the face of the era master.
In front of the era master, all pseudo souls are like a pile of data that can be deleted with one click - therefore, no matter how many, it can not resist the "one click deletion" of the era master.
Therefore, the killing of gods in every era is just the confrontation of real souls.
In fact, the era has an accommodation limit for the delivery of starspirits from the Starling world - and the scope of this limit is under the condition that the era master can occupy the advantage.
Therefore, the God killing in the first seven eras can only fail in the end - because the era master has been controlling the progress of this God killing game.
In other words, the script was already ready at the beginning of the era.
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True and false, their existence, whether for the eighth only or Zhao Nan as the ninth only, is essentially the same.
Although Zhao Nan was not the master of this era, when facing these pseudo souls in the eighth era, there was still the inviolable majesty of the most noble soul.
It's like ghosts and wild ghosts meeting the hot sun. It's like ice and snow hitting a volcano. Waiting for the results of these pseudo souls is doomed from the beginning.
This kind of finger pointing, pointing like rivers and mountains, can make a powerful believer soldier die out completely. It seems so shocking and terrible to outsiders, but it is an extremely general means to the extent of being the master of the era.
At least, if it is the eighth only, it only needs one idea to make all the pseudo souls here clear - regardless of the number.
Zhao Nan was still pointing his finger, while hesmond looked helplessly at his former companions and disappeared in front of him one by one... There was no possibility of meeting. His eyes exuded tears and issued a sad cry!
Among the people who disappeared, there were even his lover who had been attached to him for many years and did not dare to make it public. The weapon, silently released from the palm of the hand, fell towards the earth.
Falling all the time, falling, just like his heart at this time... Falling is an endless abyss without seeing the sun.
"Stop... Stop, please," he said, shaking and hoarse.
"What if you stop?" Zhao Nan said indifferently, and her hand had stopped.
At this time, no one around him dares to approach... The only thing that can be done by the defected Temple alliance believer soldiers is to step back.
This is not an enemy! This is the most evil enemy in the education of the Grand Alliance, recorded in ancient books... Yes, just like the evil god who will bring great disaster and death as soon as it appears!
At this time, in the eyes of many believers and soldiers, Zhao Nan was no different from the terrible evil god.
"We... Obey."
After that, hesmond buried his head - as if it were a signal, all believers and soldiers buried their heads one after another.
Zhao Nan glanced at everyone. In his sight, the true and false soul of the head here can be seen at a glance. The false soul he just died is only a very small part.
"Have you obeyed?" Zhao Nan nodded, still indifferent. Even if the emotion has been taken back and began to grow, he has no intention of producing any emotion for this outsider. This has been the case before, not to mention now. So the indifference and inhumanity between his eyebrows didn't mean to converge, "then keep up... And don't try to escape from my sight."
With the waving of the arm, the finger points out that the place is far away.
At this moment, a figure disappeared in the distance... Disappeared again in the sight of everyone.
That's... Someone trying to escape.
Warning.
Don't take chances.
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Walking in the dim underground passage, Tuoba grass has been frowning. In addition to disliking the turbid air here, I feel disgusted with the evil smell here all the time.
Of course, this evil smell, as women, is particularly sensitive.
"It's really an old pervert." Tuoba Xiaocao looked at the portraits hanging on the wall.
There should be no tools that can be made to shoot directly, or the old Pervert's personal preference - all the portraits are of the same style.
"This guy seems to have ruined a lot of people." Linglong's face sank instantly.
"Yes... I really can't understand this art." Tuoba Xiaocao's voice gradually became bleak. "Probably no one can appreciate it except ye ruofeng."
Although it was a joke, I could clearly hear the anger suppressed from the bottom of my heart - the little girl who followed them looked at the two big sisters in horror, as if she had seen a terrible monster.
The air seemed to become a lot colder in an instant.
"I can still mention her at this time. It seems that your mood is not too bad." Linglong shook her head.
"No... I'm in the worst mood to think of that abnormal woman." Tuoba grass snorted coldly, but suddenly stopped.
The black gun in her hand was directly against the wall and started suddenly.
"Now I just want to find out the old pervert and strip his muscles! Then poke his ass and see if he feels good“
Boom!!
Tired of this slow way forward, the black gun King chose to directly destroy the huge labyrinth like basement built in the teaching institute.
With one hand, the scarred little girl was clamped under her arm, and the black gun King ran rampage in this place!
"Old pervert! Die for me!"
And the roaring sound comparable to the explosion sound has been echoing in the lost underground maze. Even the thick walls seem to have no way to block its spread!
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"Old pervert, die for me!"
Naturally, there was no way to block it. Even if it was not loud, the dean of shangtiao heard every word very clearly in his ears, and he was very clear about the meaning of these words.
This is a secret room in the basement... A very luxurious and bright secret room.
The whole chamber of secrets is covered with soft white carpets. It's a very good feeling on it. It's even better to lie on it.
But now someone is lying like this, and it doesn't feel good.
The last Dean suddenly put forward with a strong foot, kicked away the body of the lying on the ground, and rolled on the snow-white carpet.
The one who was kicked was... White.
"Incompetent guy! I asked you to deceive those beautiful and ignorant stars, but you actually caused me such a troublesome woman? Do you know I almost died because of this?" the last Dean opened his eyes. Now he is not an elder, but a model of a wicked old man.
Bai painfully covered his face and reluctantly stood up... The blood from the corners of his mouth and the discolored bruises on his face showed that he had been severely beaten before this.
"Yes... Sorry, the last Dean..." Bai trembled and said hard, "I... I didn't know they would be so powerful. It's really because they are not familiar with here and look like they don't move anything, so..."
"Do you dare to talk back?" the last Dean snorted coldly: "don't forget, what else do you have in my hand!"
The white face showed a painful color, clenched his lips and bowed his head.
"Dean, they are getting closer and closer to here." at this time, they said to remind the dean of the last article, "I have heard the sound of approaching."
The last Dean was very impatient and said, "do you think I can't hear the explosion? You can remind me!"
He walked back and forth in the secret room, and his anxiety became more and more serious. But no matter how impatient, there seemed to be no better way to solve the current dilemma.
Those two women... Especially the woman with short hair, seemed surprisingly strong in force, and could destroy the teaching institute like this.
The teaching institute in the astral and spiritual world is not an ordinary building that can be seen everywhere. Although it is only made of stones and wood, in fact, there is a protective barrier outside each teaching institute. This is set up by the boundary keeper Institute, which can effectively resist external attacks.
The defensive barrier of the Academy, but only the great noble of Xingling can completely destroy it.
"These two women... At least the smelly woman with short hair, is she a star spirit noble?" the last Dean suddenly stopped and suddenly made the worst assumption in his heart.
His face changed slightly. If he was a great noble of Xingling, their status would far exceed countless defenders. Before the Ming Dynasty, he was just a small role that could be easily crushed to death.
Even if everything he did in this academy were discovered by the boundary keeper college.
It's not only playing with the newborn stars and spirits arbitrarily, but also all kinds of blasphemy against them... The combined punishment of these crimes is so great that the last Dean's whole back is wet with cold sweat at this moment.
"No... I can't let this happen!" the last Dean took a deep breath and said in a cruel voice: "Qazi, I'm going into the innermost room now! So, I don't care what method you use... Even if you use this incompetent guy as a shield, you must stop the two women before I give instructions! Otherwise, you don't think you can see your relatives! If I have any trouble, I'll kill your sister at the first time My sister's star Pearl is pinched! "
Because the sleeve has long been broken and there is no way to hide it. At this time, there is no way to hide the clenched fist.
But he can only lower his head, like white, to show his obedience at this moment!
"Hum! Even if it's the Xingling noble... I can't bully casually." the last Dean turned and walked away, sneering: "many of the noble have various special hobbies... Hum!!"
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"There seems to be nothing to escape here?"
The beast of disaster was speaking weakly at this time, and his face didn't look very good. At the same time, it was... Caoros who listened to his slightly relieved words.
"Fuck it, say meow... The ancient elves still exist!" caoros gasped at this time: "it will only be in the forest of goblins. If it's on the sea, I won't let the whole sea be swallowed?"
Nature... Whether it is forest, earth or sea, it is nature!
No matter how huge the goblin forest is, there is no way to compare with the sea.
"Brother caoulos, why are you running towards the sea?" the disaster beast looked at the bottom of the clouds... The blue sea was reflecting the white clouds in the sky.
Here is the boundless sea.
"I don't know... I'm just following you." caoulos spread his claws: "aren't you born from nature? Say meow? Where can you escape from nature? Nature knows better than me. It's not meow?"
"I'm just running away?" the disaster beast said innocently.
"Come on, I'm hungry. I'll decide to eat roast pig for lunch later!" caoros was twined with lightning: "you bastard, fool, idiot al pig, bear my anger!!"
"No!!!" the beast of disaster screamed and fled to the deeper part of the sea in an instant.
Because, since they met until now, it has always known that caoulos has an ultimate goal, that is to eat himself.
Yes... It's really eaten, and it's not impossible. In fact, as the pet of judgment God, caoros is fully capable of completely suppressing himself.
It is also because of this purpose that the disaster beast is very afraid of each other - otherwise, at the tianyangguan, it will not show that kind of frightened expression at the first sight.
Just don't know why, caoros seems to have been restraining himself, not really to achieve such a goal.
The pet of the two gods did not even know why they developed this strange friendship like evil fate.
"Its uncle's meow, cat, I want to eat you. Do you dare to run? Meow? Die!" directly exposed his true body, and caoulos chased up without hesitation.
At this time, behind them, the space is suddenly distorted, and a dark shadow is slowly pulling out from the distortion