Xiaoman looked up at the stars.

In the past half a month, she has always been observing the stars at night.

Because, she obviously found that the sky is changing.

She understood that it meant that her world was moving towards a certain destination at a high speed.

Moreover, according to the calculation, this speed is accelerating every day!

In other words

Xiaoman lowered his head.

She recalled the sacred mountain she saw that day.

Dragging the long trail of the mountains, across the starry sky, across the stars, running to the final place.

So Xiaoman lowered his head.

She could hear the pulse of the earth from the heart of the world.

The sacred mountain, hidden in the core of the world, is also yearning to meet his brothers in the new world.

"Gone!" Xiaoman stood up.

The sky has turned white.

It's going to dawn!

And she has to continue on her way, in order to get out of the vast mountains as soon as possible and find traces of human or demon activities.

No matter how hard it is, we should find the trace of the heavenly devil Shura.

It's not like in the past 20 days, except for wild animals and birds, there are no traces of human activities.

Suddenly

Xiaoman felt a smell of palpitation.

She turned her head and saw some demons in the golden elixir period flying away from the other end of the mountain with magic weapons.

They may or may not have found Xiaoman.

But

They don't care about Xiaoman at all.

But constantly pushing the magic weapon, crazy escape.

Behind them, there are six arms, wearing green gauze, monsters who are extremely charming and weird. They are stepping on the wind and chasing them.

Xiaoman looks at the monster.

The monster also seems to feel Xiaoman.

His head turned, the corner of his mouth slightly up, the blood on his mouth, like cherry blossom.

Then, he didn't take charge of the little barbarians any more, and moved forward with the wind.

Xiaoman looks at the monster disappearing in the sky in horror.

"It's the Shura bred from the ruins of Qingshan town..." She murmured to herself.

Although the monster has changed now.

No longer from the cocoon.

It's six weird arms.

And fly in the wind.

But Xiaoman knew that the monster was Shura bred in Qingshan town.

It's a strange Shura.

Monsters that feed on demons!

Xiaoman had been with him for several days and even "cooperated", so she knew that she could not admit her mistake.

The unique soul rhyme can't be fake!

After taking a deep breath, Xiaoman once again summoned the ghost named broken wing with the magic of deterring demons.

In this world, the huge skin wings of Tiangui are open. There seems to be a layer of green film on the strange head and two pale eyes. This film seems to limit the vision and Inspiration of Tiangui.

So it took a while for it to recognize the person who called itself into the world.

"I salute you, broken wing!"

The ghost curled up his wings and bowed his head very meekly. There seemed to be several deep wounds on his strange and dry body.

"What's the matter with you?" Xiaoman asked nervously.

"Not in the way!" The ghost creeps, even a little proud: "this is my honor! "

the Baiya group is a star species.

They travel across the universe, even through the crystal wall system, looking for all the planets and worlds that can reproduce and eat.

With the exception of the upper predators, bayaki is rarely afraid of other species.

Because they're not as fast as they are.

Those who are faster than them can't beat them.

But

Byakis have their own special cycles.

Each baiyaki has its own limit.

In their 100th, 500th and 1000th years of life.

Before the arrival of these three nodes, all the BYC need a promotion test.

The content of the promotion trial is to go to a world that only the bayakis who reach the node can sense and enter.

And in that world, we fight against the enemies of bayaki, who are armed to every cell by science and technology.

And kill at least one Migo.

Swallow it!

With Migo's flesh and blood, we can release the shackles of BYC and enter a new life cycle.

It's a secret that belongs only to bayaki and Migo.

The two opposing star groups worship the two immortal and supreme groups respectively.Two deep space species with different painting styles and styles.

They are grindstones for each other.

Killing Migo and eating Migo is the key to his promotion.

For Migo, killing and eating a Baiya in the trial is also the key to their own gene and soul.

So much so that, in legend, if there is a migobiaki, he can kill and eat them all.

Then, this migobaya will become the strongest migobaya ever.

There is even a chance to participate in the war of upgrading dimension which will only take place once every 100 million years.

In the war, win a ticket to the outer God Road.

So that the whole ethnic group can be truly immortal.

As long as the universe is not destroyed, there will be no extinction of the ethnic groups sheltered by gods!

Because this is the rule!

And broken wing has just completed the second trial of its life cycle.

It tried the world there and successfully tore up three migos.

Although he was heavily damaged by Migo's weapons, he even suffered a Migo gun.

That left an indelible mark on the body.

But it's worth it.

Because it has entered a new cycle and acquired a number of new capabilities.

That's why it has to shed its skin.

However, there is no need to talk to the lady in front of us about these things.

So, broken wing asked simply: "dear lady What can I do for you

Xiaoman saw that Tiangui didn't want to say more, so she didn't want to ask any more. Instead, she cared about what she was most concerned about. She asked, "broken wing, can you feel the current speed of our world?"

The broken wing's head, like a mole's, was raised, and the black darkness flickered in the cyan film on the eyeball.

Then it said, "yes!"

"Miss The current speed of your world is three times that of one time.... "

"And it's accelerating..."

"I have a hunch At the current rate of increase, it will reach its destination in two or three years! "

"Of course, if the gravity of that source increases again, the process is likely to speed up!"

Xiaoman frowned and asked, "destination? Broken wing, do you know the destination

The ghost, broken wing, lay down in front of Xiaoman and said, "please forgive me, broken wing can't say..."

As a BYC, broken wings are naturally able to sense the position between the stars.

This is the basis for the byakis to travel through the universe and even the crystal wall system.

No matter where you go, bayaki won't get lost.

Because their brain is an interstellar positioning coordinate system.

As a BYR that has entered the second life cycle, the ability to break wings is a little stronger than other Byrs.

It can accurately sense the source of gravity.

Because of this, it dare not say.

It senses that the huge gravitational source projects ripples between the deep space of the universe and the crystal wall system.

In that gravitational source, there's a terrifying existence.

There's at least one God out there!

Xiaoman was silent.

Ghost dare not say, this itself revealed terrible information.

After thinking about it, Xiao man asked, "broken wing, do you know that in my world, besides you, what else exists and can sense this thing?"

Broken wings listen, think about it, and answer: "there should be some!"

"Miss, your world, even in the universe, can also be rated as' medium world '..."

"It has the potential to breed the existence of the old level..."

"In such a world, the existence of the top can be vaguely felt through inspiration or vision..."

"The world itself will remind them to some extent..."

"The world itself?" Xiaoman frowned and asked, "what's that?"

"It's heaven and earth..." The broken wing replied.

……………………………………

The night is very deep.

Han Li couldn't sleep.

Because as soon as she falls asleep, she dreams.

Dream, in the back of the world, that strange tumor like object heartbeat.

Plop! Plop!

He is beating forcefully!

He is growing vigorously!

Growing up every day!

The thick blood vessels are deeply embedded in the shadow of the back of the world.

Viscous powers turn into liquid in blood vessels.

"Why do I always dream of him?" Han Li asked himself.

The tumor like thing was perceived by Han Li at the first time of rooting.

They also had spiritual exchanges with each other.It's part of what's called "nightmare space.".

And the nightmare space will select suitable people to enter, and the nightmare space will employ these people to fight and plunder for itself.

Apart from these, nightmare space has no other expression.

No matter how Han Li contacts, over and over again, there are only these answers.

It's like a computer.

It's like a programmed answer.

At first, there was no change.

Han Li pays attention to the situation of the nightmare space, and it seems that there is no threat.

Until two nights ago.

In a rush of strange drums.

Han Li dreamed of the nightmare space.

Also heard its heartbeat in the dream, witnessed its growth.

Tonight, as long as you close your eyes, the nightmare space will appear in front of you, and his heartbeat will reverberate in your ears.

"What's the matter?" Han Li thought.

She thought of the legend before the cataclysm.

It is said that a year before the cataclysm, many people dreamed of ghosts and evil spirits.

"Can that nightmare space lead to a new cataclysm?" Han Li bit his lip.

Dududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududu

There was a knock at the door.

Han Li walked over, opened the door and saw Xiao AI full of panic.

"What's the matter?" Han Li asked.

"Han Li!" Xiao AI hugs Han Li's legs in horror. Her delicate face is full of fear: "I dream of a huge tumor ball, out of countless people..."

"They have all kinds of weapons and servants..."

"The sky cracks, the abyss collapses..."

"Even heaven is beginning to bleed!"

Cold Li listens, beautiful Mou suddenly opens.

……………………………………

Elizabeth knelt down in the sacred temple of machinery, listening to the faint echoes of the drums from steel and machinery.

Occasionally, you can hear a sacred hymn.

Although vague, although vague.

But Elizabeth understood that it was the great spirit of opportunity singing.

Singing steel, talking about machinery.

So that's the word in steel, the praise in machinery.

As mechanical people, they need to listen and feel wholeheartedly.

So, she has been kneeling here for two days with all the believers of the mechanical religion!

Listen and feel the praise of machinery, the holy word of steel.

It is closer to the great spirit of Wanji.

Closer to the merciful Gatlin Bodhisattva!

As a result, they feel it and praise it.

"Praise the Bodhisattva Gatlin. When you practice Prajna Minda, hold six pipes..."

This is a tribute from the believers of the steel commandment.

One by one, the nuns or monks who shaved their heads and burned the scars of white steel caves with molten steel on their heads knocked in front of them. The wooden fish made of steel and their own electronic vocal cords gave out neat and solemn chants full of compassion.

"Ring the Bell once, push the lever, start the piston and engine..."

Wearing steel helmets, the believers whose whole body has been covered by Nano Mechanical biochemical cells, prostrate, praying, extremely fanatical and devout.

In their electronic eye socket, red light flashes.

The steel organs of the body resonate in prayer.

"The great spirit of all opportunities..."

"You are the creator of all things, and the Apocalypse of all destruction!"

"More is good, bigger is beautiful!"

………………

Finally, the mechanical monks and the believers of iron and steel worship together: "the flesh and blood are bitter and weak, and the iron and steel will last forever!"

In the orderly sound of worship, all the steel and machinery of the whole mechanical Temple began to resonate.

Countless machine soul, in resonance, issued a joyful scream.

Dong Dong

The drums in the steel seem to rumble from countless light years away.

Holy chanting, slowly chanting in the steel.

Everyone feels that the mechanical cells and nano tissues in their bodies are overloaded with excitement.

As a result, they are more devout and fanatical.

Finally, in the rumble of drums.

Pieces of steel and gears in the temple of machinery began to soften, flow like water, and then reshape.

Finally, under people's eyes, most of the mechanical temples seem to be melted by the holy power.

These molten steel and gear, in people's fanatical gaze, slowly re converge together.

Finally, a silver white, liquid metal ball was formed.The metal ball swayed slowly.

From inside, the same praise of steel and the truth of machinery came out.

That is another world of steel people and mechanical believers in worship and praise of the great spirit of all machines and the merciful Gatlin Bodhisattva.

Everyone cheered.

They are not alone!

Believers in steel and machinery are not alone.

Elizabeth knelt down again.

Kneeling in front of the liquid metal ball.

Because the mechanical Scripture in her hands, with a grand and sacred hymn, rings from it and lingers in her ears.

"Dudu..."

It's like the guard of the mechanical heaven, holding the sacred scepter, knocking at the door of the world.

Grand hymn, slowly sounded.

"Give him rest..."

"Praise for machinery..."

"Glory to steel..."

"The creator of machinery and steel..."

"Please listen to my prayer..."

"Give him rest..."

So, Elizabeth knew the function of the new mechanical holy object created by the divine power of all kinds of machines.

This is a door.

A door of steel and machinery, which is used to connect another world of machinery and steel people.

It's also an embryo.

Finally, the spirit of all opportunities will come to this world through him and bring eternal glory to all his people!

But

"Dudu..." The guards of mechanical paradise are knocking at the door.

This is urging.

Urge her and all the believers of steel and machinery to fight for the spirit of Wanji!

Because steel needs flesh and blood to water, machinery needs soul to lubricate.

Want to make this holy thing really take shape and open the door of another world.

Then at least we need to pour the flesh and blood of an evil god in it!

If you want to meet the great spirit of all opportunities.

It needs the flesh and blood of the nine evil spirits!

So

Elizabeth looked up at the vast starry sky.

The people of steel and machinery must kill an evil god!

In any case, no matter what the cost, she must drag an evil god down from the starry sky, kill him, and water the holy iron with his flesh and blood!

Fortunately, the people of machinery and steel are not alone!

In the ear, in the grand praise.

Elizabeth vaguely saw the back of the world, a mass of strange tumor like objects, slowly pulsating.

It's nightmare space.

Reinforcements, they'll come out of there!

Soon!

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