In the silence of a flash, everyone forgot to breathe.

Behind Huai Shi, darkness boils.

The gate of Angelica Ruins opened, and the shadows like living creatures burst out like a tide, surging, countless deaths and vitality collided with each other, and strange sounds burst out.

It is either dull, high-pitched, crisp, or subtle.

Insects, beasts, birds, humans, monsters... countless outlines constantly emerge and dissipate. In the massive deaths and massive lives, the cycle of the food chain gradually emerged, and in the end, it gave birth to an inevitable end.

In the deepest darkness, my eyes finally raised.

Looking to hell.

At that moment, the alarm from the Dongxia genealogy was sounded, and a harsh sound echoed, making Kuafu stiffly in place and turned around, but when he looked at the source of the alarm, he retracted his gaze without any interest.

It’s gone, it’s gone. Follow my advice, don’t hurry to cooperate with Huai Shi’s dog guy.

And in the diffuse darkness, the illusion of nothingness was given essence, and the solemn outline rose from the layers of shadows, took death as the way, and walked out of Guixu step by step, crawling out of that eternal tranquility and cage.

And when He stretched out his body, he completely filled the originally large and jaw-dropping grottoes, causing matter to fall apart in front of the phantom.

And when His eyes fell, a dazzling and hot wheel of light emerged from behind Him, and it ran violently from the praise of the dead, sprinkling cold and cruel holy light.

And right ahead of Him, Huai Shi spread her arms calmly, showing her dark nature.

"If you have the icon, it should be enough, right?"

Gregory was silent, looked up, looked up at the hideous outline, subconsciously wiping the saliva from his beard, trying to cover up the crazy smile that arose at the corner of his mouth.

But that inhuman joy and expectation had already emerged from his eyes.

The instinct of an alchemist has already overwhelmed everything.

Urge him.

Go to the moth to the fire and embrace death!

"What are you waiting for?"

The old shepherd looked at the crystal of destruction that was close to him, and was already dancing with excitement.

When he couldn't wait to untie the mechanical shackles on his arms, the decay that made all human beings tremble spread out from the body filled with countless disasters and miracles.

It is not to place everything on the fire of the furnace. From the beginning, Gregorian had no chance of anything like hematogenic fever.

During the long and long time, the residue of disaster and fragments of miracles were gradually contaminated on the soul through the secret ritual of the taboo, making this old thing who lived alone and flocked with herds gradually become a natural enemy of civilization.

But what is the use of civilization in the face of such an existence?

This chaotic soul that deviates from civilization and leads everything back to the wilderness is the essence that is most commensurate with it!

From the shadow of the final beast, Gregory laughed wildly, spread his arms, and pulled off the leather robe on his body. On his shriveled and loose body, chain-like matrices spread and spread, turning from nothingness to substance, running layer by layer on the earth, stone walls and dome.

Just like the shamans and primitive primitive times, the decoration of bone beads and agate appeared on his messy braids, and the dead face appeared in the smear of his hands.

"God's great spirit, I will sacrifice for you today!"

He raised his head and looked up at the incarnation of destruction in front of him, spread his arms, and shouted to the four directions: "Press up the pillars of the palace, and then set up the dome of the sky again!

Let the essence of all things be revealed—”

Offering this brand new god a unique temple!

Just today!

So, under the deep earth, the roar sounded.

On the earth, violent tremors spread, like an angry monster stirring the dead ocean in the underworld. The huge body trampled on the central axis of hell, causing the mountains to collapse, the rifts to deepen, and deep cracks appeared on the plains...

And in the exploration mirror of the command center, a large number of disasters turned into torrents, gathering towards the realm below the nine earths, leading hell and ushering in new changes!

The rocks buried in the darkness collapsed, the mud boiled, and wisps of iron appeared in the lava flowing. The ore veins hidden under the ground like skeletons actually began to change again.

Innumerable iron and stone grew in the soil, and quickly formed crystallized under the divine nature of Yun Zhongjun and Dasiming.

The interlaced mineral veins extend downwards, persisting in piercing deeper into the earth's crust, leaving away impurities, leaving only the purest metal glow.

Steel is growing, like a living creature, penetrating the dome and the earth, and sharp iron crystals intersect, spreading and covering everything.

And just under the metal crown, Bahamut opened his mouth and roared to the sky.

Toward the abyss.

At that moment, through the distant depth and distance, screams came from the deepest part of the Land of Blessing.

The priests who were in charge of the sacred scriptures shouted in horror and called out, trying to soothe the sleeping gods, but were pulled into the sticky darkness by strange tentacles.

And in the viscous sea of ​​primitiveness, the aberrant holy body covered with mechanical and metal curses twitched uncontrollably.

It seems like a nightmare is coming.

In this tormented self-healing, a large amount of darkness and darkness suddenly spread in the dignity of the rancher, accompanied by the murmuring of existence and absence.

So familiar.

"The poem has been wandering for half a lifetime, and I haven't met the wise master. If the prince does not abandon him, he will be willing to be his adoptive father... Open the door, I know you are at home... pretending to be a master if you don't speak?... The old guy comes out and you'll explode gold coins!"

Just before the God of Hell was completely awakened, the countless tiny and strange voices seemed to turn into a greedy big hand and squeezed them out of the dignity of the rancher.

This has caused ripples in the chaotic primitive sea that reshapes all things!

What the hell!

During the long sleep, he noticed the outflow of precious divinity. The rancher instinctively reached out and grabbed it, trying to pull any clues. The rushing miracle fell from the sky and instantly poured into the deepest part of hell.

Um?

What's this?

It looks delicious?

The distorted ecology formed by countless lives exudes an attractive fragrance, which makes the rancher instinctively suck and gluttonous, and also makes Shengchangqing, who is at the end of the blood sea, change his color.

Rancher?

A happy land?

Why is it a fucking paradise again?

Are you used to fleece, right?

And when he took out the knife in anger and cut off the dirty hand that was reaching into his pocket, he realized... there were two fucking hands that reached in!

In a blink of an eye, in the dark farmland, countless plump vesicles and embryos instantly shriveled and withered. While no one was paying attention, Huai Shi had already stuck her mouth into the basin and sucked a big mouthful...

Immediately after giving him a big pussy, he left!

"Sacred!"

Under the solemn halo, the iron crow, like an angel, spread its wings.

Under the reflection of the small halo above my head, I soared in a new paradise like an angel of steel. At this moment, just above the dome of the cave, the steel sky has enveloped everything. The huge hall formed by pure metal has replaced the fragile rocks, and the interlaced mineral veins have formed a solid line of defense.

And just above the steel sky, huge metal crystals pierced out one after another refracted the light from below, just like burning stars.

The sound of the vegetation growing in the ears sounded from everyone's ears.

Just around the sun ship, countless weeds grew out of the dry and barren poisonous soil, followed by the rare and dazzling flowers, and even the towering trees that rose from the ground!

But whether it is weeds, flowers, thorns or giant vines, they all appear as pure steel.

It's like a jungle made of iron and stone.

And in the dense forest, birds forged by silver rose into the sky, like bison poured from gold bent over and eating bronze plants and flowers.

Infinite lives emerge from the steel and erode each other, forming a new food chain.

It's like creating a world again.

This is the great masterpiece dedicated to the end beast, the unique Temple of Steel!

"I'm holding it!"

When Kuafu arrived at the scene reluctantly under the urging, he fell into a daze again and began to doubt his life: "Where is this the hell?"

"Well, just... the line of defense."

Huai Shi spread her hands calmly and smiled: "Before moving in, you have to decorate it, right?"

Kuafu was silent, feeling chill all over.

Above the sky, the cruel holy light is still like the sun, constantly shining, reflecting the country composed of steel and machinery in front of you, and Ye Ye is shining.

Compared with the dark caves that were more than ten minutes ago, it is as beautiful as heaven.

But compared with that desolate crack without any vitality, everything in front of you is the real hell!

The dead objects given to life are still returning to death.

After the harmonious scene of the mutual generation of all things, the cruel essence of the mutual consumption and the death of all things.

The dazzling holy light shines out only a darkness that is deeper than the abyss. And, hidden behind the heavy disguise, the vortex that seemed to swallow everything up.

Everything that is beautiful and peaceful is nothing more than the last moment before the arrival of destruction.
To be continued...