Chapter 555

Ling Ping'an left the green skin named hill to his family, so he didn't take care of it any more.

Because he felt the call.

The call from the other side of the galaxy.

The gears are turning and the steel is cheering.

Countless machines are worshipping.

All machine soul, are whispering a same holy word: flesh and blood bitter weak, steel forever!

Ling Ping'an laughed: "the machinery is soaring!"

As he was about to answer the call, he turned abruptly.

He saw a ship that, in his eyes, was like a mosquito, flying out from the back of the star.

"So, there are still peepers!" He looked at the ship.

I feel very contradictory.

On the one hand, he felt that the ship was extremely beautiful.

It's a work of art!

The slender streamlined hull, the silver alloy hull, and the silent engine that provides surging power.

Perfect!

It's the future battleship in science fiction!

But

Subconsciously, on the other hand, the ship seemed to him uncomfortably rough.

It's like a three-year-old holding a toy made of dough.

It's just a clumsy imitation of the mold bought by adults.

It's just the technical standard of a slave of a lower race.

In this kind of contradictory psychology, lingping'an stopped.

"What can I do for you?" He looked at the ship that he saw as an insect.

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Claire, the shadow prophet, did not know why he had such courage?

He ordered his ship to come out from the back of the star.

Even before the green double gods.

There is no doubt that this is a big gamble.

Moreover, the nature of gambling, in the history of clowns, may only be lower than that of the God of laughter who survived the disaster of the birth of lust.

And this time.

She's as right as laughter.

That is about to leave the green double God, unexpectedly stopped.

He didn't even attack!

This is extraordinary!

In the history recorded by the lingzu.

Green skin has no solution and can't communicate.

These terrible creatures are pure war races.

They were born for war.

The gods of the green skin are unable to understand and communicate with each other.

Back when subspace was safe.

The green double gods already exist in it.

Before that, the green skins had been active in many parts of the galaxy.

It is said that the green skin double gods never fear anything or give in to anything in subspace.

And their cruelty and tyranny are even more famous.

It is said that even though they are the incarnations of the four chaotic gods, many of them fall into the hands of these two incomprehensible green skin gods.

In the records of the spirit clan.

It's better to deal with chaos than to face green skin gods.

Because trading with chaos evil spirits, it's a big deal to be corrupted and degenerated.

Meet green double God, will die undoubtedly.

And was killed alive!

communication?

It doesn't exist!

But now

"What can I do for you?" The huge green double gods turned around.

Two huge heads hanging on his shoulders asked in unison.

No attack

There was no torture

He even takes the initiative to communicate!

Clea took a deep breath to calm her heart.

Then she put on the mask left by her teacher.

A mask made from her teacher and current skull!She put it on slowly.

A clown mocks fate.

Laughter and drama are their magic weapons against lust.

Although in the prophecy, lust evil will eventually devour the souls of all spiritual families and achieve immortality.

But the clowns laughed at the prophecy.

They've decided to fight it all!

So she opened the hatch.

Look at that huge green skin double God fusion monster.

Facing this terrible evil god which is the same as chaos four gods.

But

When she saw the true face of the evil god, she was shocked.

Because, in front of her eyes, that terrible green skin evil god, is taking place she cannot understand, also has not recorded the change!

Under his green skin came the sound of the gears.

Countless gears are accelerating.

In the gear, there is a grand voice, resounding through the space, reverberating in her soul.

It was as if there were countless people praying in unison.

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

"Ring the bell twice, light up the turbine, ignite the engine and inject life..."

"Ring the bell three times..."

"Praise in unison!"

"The great spirit of all opportunities!"

In this holy prayer, in this great praise.

Green double God, slowly changed color.

The metallic color of bronze gradually appeared on his body.

His twisted hands are carved with countless holy runes.

Lotus blossoms in it.

Click, click!

Machinery cheers!

Boom!

The engine is praying!

Bang bang!

At the foot of the ship, issued a very happy voice.

The engine is spraying blue light, worshiping rhythmically.

Worship the mechanical truth, the supremacy of steel!

The eulogy said: "praise Gatlin Bodhisattva. When he practices Prajna Minda, he holds six pipes to transform the supreme holy instrument. A tube of a sound, six words Ming mantra, no and so on mantra, mantra said: zhe Mani bamihong. The compassion is like a sea, which can help all living beings. It is far away from the world. It can eliminate the five gathering industries, and lead to six paths of reincarnation. It can get rid of the eight suffering disasters. It can gather and destroy the Tao without suffering, and go to the Western bliss. Six pipes, one breath, three trillion and sixty thousand turns, the universal salvation of all living beings has never stopped! Great! Bodhisattva Gatlin; Great, Bodhisattva Gatlin

It's a sacred chant.

Also does not belong to any language sacred hymn!

But clea understood.

She didn't just understand.

Her soul and body and mind began to waver.

"All living beings are suffering..."

"Nothing..." she murmured to herself.

There is an impulse to worship this sacred God, to become his follower, to turn it into steel parts, and to act as the guard of Buddhism.

Fortunately

At the critical moment, there was a sneer from the mask she was wearing.

It was the soul of her teacher and mother who sheltered her.

After the sneer, she was wearing a mask and crumbling.

It showed her face.

Sharp ears, blue eyes, appearance and human women have 89% similarity.

But thinner and more refined.

It's like the goblin of the ancient times.

Clara, sober, breathed with lingering fear.

Just now, she was almost eroded by this unknown bronze God.

And

The other side did not show any aggressiveness or malice.

The mere act of seeing his real body erodes her.

It was not the teacher who sacrificed his soul.

She has become a believer who worships this God endlessly, abandons everything and pursues him painstakingly.

And her compatriots are not as lucky as she is.Behind the ship, all members of the whole troupe have knelt on the ground.

They kept kowtowing and worshiping, saying: "flesh and blood are bitter and weak... Steel is eternal!"

"Flesh and blood are bitter and weak... Iron and steel are eternal..."

"Please be merciful! Please be merciful

"Ask me Buddha to help me... Ask me Buddha to help me!"

It seems that with just one thought, they will jump into the engine and integrate themselves with the whole ship.

At the same time, the ship under his feet had been captured by the God at the first time.

He became his admirer and worshiper.

That's not unusual.

The warship of chaos legion is the activated chaos evil.

Those demon furnaces can even directly create chaotic demon bodies on the front line.

"The spirit of all opportunities?" Claire looked at the God who suddenly changed into a huge bronze metal statue. She asked her question.

Immediately she shook her head.

Because the God in her eyes.

It doesn't fit the description of the mechanical God at all.

Gululu

In the starry sky in front of us, in the universe outside the cabin door, there were countless sounds of machines and gears.

Clea looked up.

In the hands of the bronze God, a huge weapon with a length of more than ten kilometers is being shaped by steel.

But in an instant, the huge steel weapon had been formed.

One by one, it's comparable to the barrel of a planetary weapon. It's turning with a click.

There are six steel barrels.

Each root is engraved with a mysterious character.

I don't know why. Claire can read it.

"Nan, Wu, a, MI, Tuo, Buddha!"

"Namo Amitabha!" The members of the troupe kowtow to the iron and steel creation one after another.

"There is no Gatling Bodhisattva in the south!"

The engine roared and prayed.

"You are the father‘

"You are the son of God..."

"You are the Holy Spirit!"

"The spirit of all opportunities is you!"

"Nanwu Gatlin Bodhisattva is also you!"

"May your way be on the ground, like the roar of an engine and the melting of steel!"

At this time, clea found that the God in front of her eyes had completely changed.

He wears a simple cassock and sits in the universe at will.

The stars surround him as if worshiping.

Stars linger, as if in prayer.

Steel smallpox after steel, falling pieces.

A pair of deep and distant eyes of wisdom are quietly flashing on the solemn and merciful steel head.

He spoke again.

"What can I do for you?"

The voice is merciful and tender.

It seems that a kind elder is asking a poor girl if she wants to help.

In a trembling voice, clea lowered her head and bowed deeply. She swallowed her saliva and said, "adarins salute you!"

"The great immortal!"

This is her only chip now.

The group behind her.

Adarin.

The overlord who once dominated the galaxy.

Elegant people enlightened by ancient sages.

In her mind, since this mysterious God can be incarnated as a green double God, now it is incarnated as a mechanical God.

So

He may have something to do with the ancient saints.

Maybe part of the battle of heaven.

However, the God frowned slightly: "adalin?"

"I don't know..."

Clea swallowed.

"He has nothing to do with the ancient sage?"

"Is... He on the side of the star God?"

In the galaxy, the most mysterious is the ancient sage and star God.Those ancient higher civilizations have laid the foundation for everything today.

The ancient sages, who opened up the net Road, have so far sheltered the adarins, so that the adarins can shelter them from the pursuit of lust evil.

The battle of heaven between the ancient sages and the gods is closely related to the formation of subspace.

Even

Chaos gods and demons may also be related to the battle of heaven.

I'm thinking about that.

Ear, came the voice of the God.

Very easy-going, very gentle, but not polite.

"Little guy..."

"Don't think too much..."

"I don't have much to do with the universe!"

"It's just a pet here... I'm bored. Come and have a look!"

"But... It's fate to meet each other!"

He burst into laughter.

Smile, compassionate, full of wisdom.

The huge steel creation in his hand was slowly turning.

"Then I'll give you a chance."

He said as the six pipes turned slowly.

"Namo Amitabha!" The God whispered.

Bang bang!

Huge bullets shot out.

Time and space begin to twist in front of these bullets.

In front of clea's eyes, a prosperous star field appeared.

Innumerable works of art like huge buildings stand on every planet in the star domain.

Countless atalin people are living in these beautiful cities.

They pursue all enjoyment.

Physical, spiritual.

But I don't know that the whole star field has been covered by terrible power.

Jie Jie!

There is a huge virtual shadow, spreading out from the subspace.

He covers everything.

It's lust.

He looked with great joy at the souls captured by lust and enjoyment.

This is his feast!

Finally!

Boom!

The power of subspace comes out of the void.

The whole star field, instant sink.

The evil god named lust evil finally broke free.

Hundreds of millions of souls fell into his hands.

These depraved and lustful creatures eventually became the nourishment of evil gods.

And this once prosperous star field.

Also in the anger of lust evil, turned into a huge scar.

The scar of the galaxy.

Since then, the adarins have become vagrants.

Their home has become the source of disaster for the whole galaxy today - the eye of fear!

Looking at all this, Clara shuddered with fear.

This is the nightmare of all the spirit people.

Because, in fact, the spirit clan has become the prey of lust evil.

The soul of every spirit clan after death must fall into the hands of lust evil.

Ear, but again came the whispers of God.

"This is what I found in your soul..."

"The source of your fear..."

"Do you want to beat it?"

Clea listened and nodded desperately as if she had caught the straw.

There's no spirit clan that doesn't want to defeat lust.

But

No!

For lingzu, lust evil is the natural enemy.

In the face of lust evil, even the gods in the legend of the spirit clan can only choose to run away and dare not face up to it!

"Only magic can defeat magic!" The God whispered in his ear.

"Similarly, fear is the only thing that can overcome fear!"

"What you fear... It's no big deal!"

"If you can accomplish a task...""I will teach you how to defeat him!"

Listen to these words, and Clara comes back to reality.

In front of the universe, the God sitting cross knee, full of mercy.

He looked at clea and asked with a smile, "how's it going?"

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