Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 727 722.Look at what we did

  The miniature black hole generator handed over to Lao Jiang by the World of Eden is reserved for him to use for self-defense when he travels to the Alpha World.

  In terms of destructive power, this thing is far less exaggerated than the real military-grade black hole cannon in the world of Eden. After it is activated, it will create an ultra-small black hole.

  The purpose of its internal design is to make this black hole collapse quickly after it takes effect, to complete a deadly counterattack that is clean and without any sequel threats.

   is essentially different from the extreme force of the Eden world, which can create a military-grade black hole generator that can engulf a small galaxy with a single shot.

  But even a miniature black hole generator cannot be used in the world. Therefore, Lao Jiang could only arrange the burial place of Tieshan in this star sea far away from the Suffering Wood Realm.

  After the dark energy expands to its extreme, the internal collapse begins.

  The black light circle shrank rapidly, like a completely closed door, the iron mountain in the cage of dark matter energy, reaching out in despair, like a coward praying for forgiveness.

  But in the end, all the past, all the grudges, all the hatreds, are isolated in this delicate black light.

  In the calm gaze of Jiang Xia, who was rushing towards it again.

  The tiny black hole that opened like ink eventually turned into a small black spot, which was quickly closed by Boss Jiang with a special device.

  Like a small ball pendant, in the transparent glass ball, there is a little black "liquid" constantly shaking. Putting this ring-shaped metallic black gem in front of his eyes, Lao Jiang stretched out his hand and flicked it.

  In the clear and sweet voice, he looked back at the Suffering Wood Realm below from the perspective of Xinghai.

   "It's really a round sky place."

Boss   Jiang looked at the flat world around him and raised up and down in the center, and he sighed in his heart, and then jumped back into the ruins of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect in the next instant.

  He reached out and patted Liu Hui, who was crying silently in Ruyue’s arms, and handed her the black glass ball pendant in her hand and said:

  "Your parents are resting here. Your enemies are buried in it. Take it, your revenge is over, and you should live your life in the future."

   "Woo woo woo"

   Liu Hui took the pendant and held it firmly in her palm. She was crying into tears.

  Lao Jiang did not ask what she and her mother finally said, let alone explore Liu Hui's true "life experience".

  Is this silly monster the child of her parents or the child of her mother Fengyun Showa and Tieshan?

  Uh, this question is too vicious.

  Especially when this little poor has just experienced life and death, don't stimulate her anymore.

   "Why cry?"

  Qing Si Daniu fell from the sky holding Madam Bai. This demon saint was not only Tieshan tonight, but also saw the destruction of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. It was just when his heart was happy, he was suddenly dissatisfied when he saw Liu Hui crying and crying.

  It said loudly:

  "You will be the king of the winds! With tonight's victory, the entire northern demons will respect you as the king. How can you convince the crowd with such a crying look?

  Here, take this! "

  He handed Liu Hui the Blood Fiend Demon Knife that he had tried so hard to suppress in his other hand, and said:

  "This is something from your house, don't lose it again."

"Um."

  The silly monster wiped the tears from her eyes. Under everyone's gaze, she stretched out her hand and held the hilt of the slender, straight-bladed monster knife in front of her.

  In the first moment, there was a fierce **** glow, which was wrapped around Liu Hui's arm like a snake. The **** streamer pierced through the flesh and blood of a silly monster, trying to destroy her monster from the inside.

  But although Liu Hui's body of mad blood is weak, it is not at all absent.

   is like some kind of harsh identity authentication.

  As the silly monster's face turned red and white, the spirit treasure demon knife in her hand finally calmed down bit by bit while the body was shaking and the tail was swaying.

   No longer fell into the hands of Tieshan, the violent and crazy attitude.

  It is like, returning to the hands of the real master.

  Lao Jiang didn't see this scene with his own eyes. After handing the black hole glass ball to Liu Hui, he left the ruins of Wan Beast Sect Master Peak and went deep into the ground.

  Hanging. They have discovered the unattended Ten Thousand Beast Sect Spirit Realm Star Array, and they have completely controlled it. They only waited for Lao Jiang to pass by and collect another important trophy from the trip.

  As for the outside world, there is no need to pay attention anymore.

  Ten Thousand Beast Sect Lingshan has become a sea of ​​flames, spreading all the buildings and burning, with the death of Tieshan, this sect has been completely finished.

  Although there are small branches and vassal sects of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect in other places in the Suffering Wood Realm, the endless raid from the iron demon outside the territory tonight has completely destroyed the Lingshan Mountain Range where the Thousand Beast Sect is located.

   Even if some smart people desperately break out, relying on these scattered guys, they are destined to be unable to rebuild the inheritance of the way of controlling the beast.

  The battle group of the Alpha World created a terrible massacre, and Nya occupied the material storage area of ​​the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. The Iron Army had already begun to retreat before.

   Their attempt to attack the main peak of the beasts failed.

  The generals and battle groups that rushed past were all involved in the death struggle of the two bitter sea monster saints, like crushed sand, dead silently.

  The huge energy fluctuations and the battle of the strangulation field have made the mechanical beings, after a cold and logical calculation, confirm that they will pay an extremely tragic price for capturing the main summit.

  They decided to abandon this last battlefield under Niya's suggestion.

  The purpose of the invasion mission this time is not to completely occupy, but to figure out the civilization form and war potential of Sufferwood Realm. After the overnight battle, information on these two aspects has been obtained.

  The goal is reached and the invasion mission ends.

  After returning to the Alpha World, information about the Suffering Wood Realm will be submitted to the Leadership Council for discussion, and only then will it be decided whether to fully explore this material world.

  However, based on the casualty rate tonight, the Alpha World will inevitably pay a very tragic price if it wants to completely capture the Suffering Wood Realm.

  But these are all future things.

  Or to use a more fashionable sentence, the extinction of the Thousand Beast Sect tonight is not the end, it is not even the beginning of the end, it is only the end of the beginning.

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"boom"

  Niu Hanhan knelt in the endless yellow sand.

  This powerful and determined man will tremble his hands, and will hold up a handful of hot yellow sand in front of him, and look in front of him. The wind blows over and blows away the yellow sand in his hands.

   brought up all the sand and dust, and raised them in the world that was about to dry up completely.

  Behind him, Elder Three Treasures wept bitterly.

  This monk who had lived for hundreds of years finally failed to hold back the turbulent emotions in his heart.

  When he saw his hometown of Zeng Niaoyuhuaxiang turned into the boundless yellow sand in front of him, the despair and sadness that burst from the bottom of his heart overwhelmed him.

   more than drowned him.

  The casual practitioners who came with the two of them, the ascended ones who would rather cooperate with the evil ones and be used by the evil ones, were also filled with pain that could not be wiped away.

  Several of them were running madly in the yellow sand, roaring, hoarse.

  It shouldn’t be like this!

  They gave so much, they tried everything, what they want to save is the hometown in the memory, not the desert world that can't be seen at a glance.

  This is not hometown

  This is just a ruin after civilization withered.

  The world before Niu Sansheng and Sanbao ascended was a small aura world. The time flow rate here was 7:1 compared with Sufferwood Realm. They only stayed in Sufferwood Realm for almost two hundred years.

  More than 1,500 years have passed since this world.

  They once fantasized about the world after they returned, and they still maintained the way they left. They want to see their descendants in this world and whether their blood is still passing on.

  Sambo and Hanhan also have such expectations in their hearts.

  After all, they have personally seen the little spirit worlds under the rule of the Dragon Palace. Although those worlds are dying by the extraction of aura, at least they still maintain a complete ecological cycle.

  Unfortunately, not everything can end successfully, and not every story has a happy ending.

  They are late.

  Their world could not be saved by them in the end.

   "Hmm, it dried up like this?"

  Lao Jiang, who came later, was also taken aback when he fell into the desert.

  This is the most miserable spiritual world in all the worlds he has seen, except for the frozen planet of the headless horseman and a few completely broken worlds.

  There is the last aura here.

  But it is already so weak that even a sharp person like Lao Jiang can't feel it if he doesn't feel it seriously. This world has indeed been drained of all hope and turned into a dry corpse in the desert.

  Boss Jiang squatted down with a sigh, put his fingers into the hot desert, and felt the faint beating of the heart of the world.

  After a few breaths, he raised his head and shouted to a group of people around who were about to lose heart:

   "Howl! Howl! There are still people alive here, but you hurry up, they are afraid they will be finished! Go north, in the canyon three thousand miles away."

Boss   Jiang scolded:

  "There is a big sand and dust brewing activities there. The last city in this world is there, and there are still some people in it."

"boom"

   The naive response was the fastest. He lifted the keel tomahawk that was thrown in the yellow sand by his hand, and forced his legs to jump out toward the north like a rocket.

The speed of    broke through several times the speed of sound as soon as it entered the air, rolling up the sky with dust in the yellow sand.

  He is a self-cultivation, and he has practiced such unscientific things as nuclear explosive fist. This unsound world has almost no suppression on him.

   But others are miserable.

  The dry world is trying to extract any ray of aura that exists. As soon as these monks from the Suffering Wood realm enter here, they feel that the aura in the body is about to break out and be swallowed by this world.

  They endured the pain and headed north, watching Lao Jiang look helpless.

  He has many small spirit worlds connected in parallel with the Seven Treasure Trees to supply spiritual power at any time, and has formed an "inner loop" of aura. Such a dry world cannot affect his spellcasting.

   summoned the car, waved his hand to the group of casual practitioners who looked painful around him, and said:

   "Come up, junks, it may be a bit crowded. There are a few more hangings on the car shed, so move faster."

  A group of casual repairers crouched on the overloaded Wuwu car, and was inspired by Lao Jiang to power the car. The space system of this world is already very fragile.

  Lao Jiang didn't even dare to let Mowu's car travel long distances, lest it destroy the material support of this world.

  It took him three jumps to reach the last city in this yellow sand world.

  In a grand canyon like a sinkhole, there is the last oasis in this world, and the city is already rotten, and there are thousands of people living in it.

  But these last survivors were like crazy, pouring out from the oasis, kneeling on the edge of the desert, and bowing down to the naive man holding the keel and battle axe.

  Just now, the naive person broke up the big dust storm that was about to flood the oasis with his own efforts, and saved the last disabled people in his hometown. Where have these poor people who have been tortured have seen such a scene?

  In addition to the destruction of civilization, it is not surprising that they regard the naive as a god.

  But there is no joy on the melancholy face.

  When the car dropped, Lao Jiang could see the naive red eyes, which made him let out a long sigh.

  The tears of the macho, always touch people's hearts.

   "That's all left."

  The Sambo elder in the car covered his face and murmured in despair:

   "In our hometown, there are only so few people left. Look at us, see what we have done."

   "Be optimistic, there are still these."

Boss Jiang shook his head, looking back at the bleak yellow sand behind him, he said:

  "Don’t waste time, gather these disabled people and bring them into the red moon world. Helya will arrange a place for them to multiply. As long as the people are still there, there is hope.

  As long as these thousands of people settle down, with their physical fitness, a small civilization can be rebuilt in a hundred years.

  You people."

   Jiang Xia said softly:

   "Just be your "Civilization Watcher"."

  (End of this chapter)