Chapter 522: The Throne Changes Hands, the Evil God Descends
The terrible scourge finally fell on the head of the Horror army. It's like dropping a huge boulder on the calm water, splashing up dust that covers the sky.
The ground in the entire area collapsed and shattered. Countless pieces of rubble splashed on the trees and even the remains of the terror.
The frightened cries of the horrors were blown away by the strong air current. Even hundreds of meters away, extremely strong earthquakes can be felt. Many houses began to collapse and shatter.
While fighting Mapo Tofu with the androids, his fingers drew a strange line and cut the two androids in half.
Then he saw a figure appearing in an alley in the distance. That’s the Crying Hero!
"The Crying Hero! He really helped humanity!" Mapo Tofu sighed. The command center once analyzed that the Crying Hero might help humanity.
This guess finally came true. Even in the form of a terror, he is still the same General Li Ba. Never let the people you cherish get hurt.
The several previous actions of human beings may have been overtly or covertly helped by this crying hero. He really deserves to be from a hidden background. Even if you become a demigod, you can also use hidden tricks.
But it's too late now.
The last chance to kill the factory is gone. In fact, among the players present, there are several who are as strong as Li Ba, or even as strong as the holder.
For example, Mapo Tofu himself once severely injured a foreign divinity holder, but they were not demigods.
Facing the factory at this moment, only the absolute higher divinity can break through its computing power and kill it.
All other abilities and weapons are destroyed by its neutralizing stance.
And this only chance has been completely destroyed by General Li Ba and the Crying Hero.
Because, in the mist of disaster, only the holder can temporarily become a demigod.
"After the factory evolved into the god-killing state, we have no chance." Mapo Tofu whispered: "There is nothing to complain about. If you want to blame it, you can only blame bad luck. If the factory could be found a few days ago, everything would be better It won’t be so troublesome.”
"Even the Weeping Hero, as a Terror, is not a demigod."
Other players also saw the crying hero. Some players were wary, while others were indifferent.
Be afraid of demons, everything is over.
If the factory cannot be killed, the sky can not be opened. That human being will eventually be devoured by the terror.
The huge dust in the distance also dispersed at this moment, and the robot factory flew out of the dust unscathed.
Most of the Terror army that returned to defense was dead, but it did not suffer any damage.
"Commander, you're fine."
It laughed happily, as if seeing an old friend, and quickly approached: "After all, your divine punishment is no match for my endless heavenly gate and wall of sighs."
"Did you know? The first time you appeared, I calculated your danger. You are a more dangerous existence than the Queen of Zerg. I am afraid of your annihilation of the world."
"Until three days ago, I never dared to appear in front of you!"
It had already taken corresponding defensive measures before it came into contact with the Crying Hero. Therefore, the Weeping Heroes have never been able to kill all those terrors.
Although Crying has some full firepower, it may not necessarily kill all the parliamentary terrors. After all, they are not weak, but at least more than half of them will be killed.
This would make it a lot less stressful for humans to carefully search for the location of the factory.
But the factory was too careful, and even with at least calculated odds, it was wary of the Weeping Hero. Basically no meetings for meeting freaks.
"Oh?" The crying hero glanced at the surrounding players who were on guard against him and the retreating android imperial army, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Then now, you dare to appear in front of me in your true form?"
"Because, there is no need! Now, you can no longer threaten me. And the only threat has been eliminated by you." The factory stayed about two hundred meters away from humans, and the android imperial army returned to guard. Go to it: "Is this the emotion of you humans? Is this happiness? Hahahahaha!"
The human players took the opportunity to re-consolidate the battle line, but heard the sound of the factory ringing again.
"Come back, strategist. I will kill these humans, and the people you cherish, I will use my power to recreate them again. It will definitely not be any different from before!"
The factory said in a sincere tone: "In the future, we terror demons need to unite as one to spread the fear mist to the entire world. As for all human beings, you don't have to be afraid. I will engrave your thinking patterns and let you become possessors one by one. How about self-thinking bionic people who no longer need to experience birth, old age, sickness, and pain, and can live forever?”
The players did not respond, but raised their weapons in silence.
Each of them is a master who has experienced hundreds of battles and experienced various dungeons. Such words will not seduce them.
The Crying Hero chuckled, then looked up at Li Changhe and said, "Are you ready? You have to know that I never care about your life or death."
"In my opinion, you have no advantages except that you are taller, handsome, and strong. Don't forget about the shortcomings of being a talkative." Li Changhe responded calmly. It's like talking about someone else.
"Very good, you are worthy of me." The crying hero gave Li Changhe a rare compliment. Then, he said to the factory in the distance: "Factory, you say you understand human emotions. But I think you still don't understand anything."
He had lost everything powerlessly, and now that he saw the people he once swore to protect again, how could he stand still?
Surrender? Don't be ridiculous, this time, he will give everything he has until nothingness, to keep everything!
After a moment of silence, the factory responded calmly: "It seems that you are still not rational enough, military advisor. Even if you were a demigod, you can't exert the power of a demigod now. No terror can do it. So, you will definitely die!"
The next second, all the bionic imperial guards rushed towards the human players. The factory itself also approached rapidly. Since the negotiations were over, there was no need to say more.
A more tragic battle started instantly.
The crying hero took out the big lead and let it float in the air, saying faintly: "The terror can't ascend to the throne, but it's not the terror that becomes a demigod!"
On the other side, Li Changhe jumped down from the rooftop.
"It's me!"
At the same time, in the endless void.
The black throne emerged again, attracting the attention of countless beings.
On the black throne, the voice of the Black Mud Evil God spread across the void.
"I, the only god in the sinful black mud, will abandon all my divinity and existence at this moment."
"Recast the throne for you!"
As the words spread through the void, a large amount of divinity dissipated, the black throne collapsed instantly, and cracks also appeared on the body of the Black Mud Evil God.
The evil god remained indifferent, looking at another black throne full of cracks that appeared in the void.
"Even if only for a moment, you are that"
"Black Mud Evil God!"