Coo, COO!
Strange sounds ripple back and forth in the underground space.
Sadness!
fear!
despair!
Along with the sound, there are all kinds of strong negative emotions.
As a result, the surrounding environment has changed. It seems that it has come to a morgue, and a smell of corpse odor continues to spread.
In this atmosphere, the monster slowly stretched out an arm.
The arm, which was black and blue with mucus on the surface and countless faces twisted and painful, seemed to shake the void as soon as it appeared and grabbed it at 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 bigger, thicker and more ferocious than the big green and black hand, just a pinch.
Bang!
Qinghei's big hand was pinched and exploded at once, and countless blood waterfalls surged wildly.
The robot hand castrated and pressed it down towards the monster.
"Grade VI?"
From inside the monster came the voice of the sixth prophet: "which kingdom are you the trump card?"
The ace mecha division of the Kingdom and the nature society have records. This is very strange, and the mecha is completely harmonious with the imaginary space. It is the bane of their extraordinary person!
The ability of extraordinary people in natural society to rely on lies in mystery and imaginary space.
Ace mecha division, no matter how powerful their guns are and how wide their destruction range is, there is no way to take the extraordinary hidden in the imaginary space.
But after Sulu appeared, everything was different!
On his surface, the hazy ghost mecha appeared and turned into a giant nine meters high.
Open your big hand, probe into the imaginary space and grasp the turquoise and black twisted monster in your hand.
"Technology beyond... Times... You will bring... Disaster to mankind..."
From the mouth of the sixth prophet came intermittent sounds.
"Die!"
Sulu didn't move at all, and put a little force on his right hand.
Bang!
The five fingers of the huge mecha closed, and a shed of dirty blood splashed.
After becoming the trump card, revenge is so simple.
Sulu closed his eyes and felt the dissipation of the last obsession in the body. The soul completely matched the body. There would be no problem in promoting to level 5.
"It's time to go..."
He had no interest in other miscellaneous fish and entered the spiritual world.
Boom!
In an instant, the gray spiritual world changed.
Around, vines spread one after another, forming walls, tables and chairs. Countless buildings appear together and turn into the style of a hall.
In the hall, female figures with exquisite curves stand tall, staring at Sulu in the center silently.
"Tut tut... Good... Can you predict my landing point in the spirit world and set traps... Prophesy?"
Sulu looked at the core surrounded by seven figures: "I should call you... The great prophet of nature society? It seems that the prophecy is not very profound. It was revealed after the death of the sixth prophet?"
"The challenger of fate... I see the possibility of civilization destruction in you."
Under the robe of the great prophet, an old woman's voice came out.
"The destruction of civilization? I don't carry this pot."
Sulu chuckled: "you crazy women have created uncontrollable blood wings and animal tide, which is the root of the destruction of civilization?"
In the final analysis, nature society destroys science and technology in order to protect mankind.
But this time, the radicals can be said to have done what the star family should do.
Without their hands, human civilization has been dealt a terrible blow.
"When everything is back on track, we will help mankind and defeat the beast tide!"
A prophetess in black spoke.
"It seems... Your goal is to be the top mecha division and trump card of all countries? Do you want to control the whole human society and establish your own empire?"
Sulu reacted quickly and immediately guessed something.
"There is no mistake... Human beings are stupid and will always repeat the previous mistakes... We are tired of correcting in secret and must establish a country dominated by us... And the ace mecha division is the biggest obstacle."
Another prophetess said, "you too!"
At this time, the voice of the old prophet continued: "Murphy... Make your choice."
"Choose... Hehe..."
Sulu looked at the surrounding environment and suddenly sneered: "you've been procrastinating and waiting for the power of the ceremony to reach the peak. You've long been ready to destroy me here? Even if I kneel down to be a dog for you, I may not be able to survive... In that case, what else to talk about?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the women opposite changed.
They are all powerful and extraordinary people. Together, with the help of imaginary space, they can indeed have the power to frighten all major kingdoms and ACE mecha division.
But it takes ceremony, preparation and time!
The ace mecha division on the opposite side clearly sees through everything. Why do you cooperate so much?
"I predict..."
The great prophet said nothing more and spoke slowly.
Her voice is old, but very thick, with a historical flavor: "the decadent... Will die!"
Circles of ripples rippled from many prophets and echoed in the hall.
Sulu's face was in a trance.
At that moment, he seemed to see the torrent of history!
The glory of human civilization was lit up on the earth, gradually became brilliant, but finally died out.
The feeling of Pathetique gradually lingered in his heart.
In such a history, a layer of rust began to appear on the surface of the ghost mecha, and the joints seemed to be filled with lead. The movement became more and more difficult.
"The washing of history? Awesome..."
Sulu exclaimed. On the ghost armor, all kinds of mysterious runes flickered, full of unspeakable pollution.
This is a mysterious competition!
If you change to other trumps, you will suffer a big loss in this step.
However, the ghost mecha, which originally occupies the mysterious part, can provide some defense.
"Well..."
Several prophetess trembled and bled from their eyes.
This is to peep into the higher mystery, brought about by the backfire!
"I predict... The mystery of mecha will be hidden!"
At this time, the great prophet uttered the second prophecy.
In an instant, the whole ghost mecha seemed to be covered with a shadow, and many mysterious runes were covered up and could no longer spread damage.
Sulu suddenly felt great pressure.
The prophetess didn't give him a chance to respond, and the third prediction came one after another: "I predict... Murphy... You will die!"
Death prophecy! Instant death effect!
If Sulu had not washed away the mark of the gods, even if the great prophet was tired to death, he would not have hurt a hair in this judgment.
But now, he is just an ordinary person, and what he hides is only the essence of the family members in the starry sky, which is still within the scope of the prophecy!
"Finally here?"
Sulu looked at the great prophet and a successful smile appeared on his face: "play life · rebellion!"