Steel Armor City

The smoke of the explosion slowly dissipated, Tirathmis caressed his chest, the seven orifices were filled with golden blood, and his face was not very godly, but somewhat human. The thief looked at Versailles and Onomia with a thunderous smile. The gazes of Versaetti and Onomia were not on Tirathmis. Their eyes fell on the center of the exploded Fireball just now. There, standing a black little man, to be precise, was a baby less than half a meter tall.

Baby’s black skin, black eyes, and only a mouthful of teeth, white and densely shining with light different from ordinary people. Naturally, Onomia could see that it was…holy light. But if it’s a holy light, his hand is dancing with a different attribute from his body—to be precise, it’s a weapon that is the opposite of an attribute. It’s a weapon that represents death and darkness. It’s a Death God’s Scythe. ! It seems that the baby uses Death God’s Scythe very purely, and Death God’s Scythe is also very obedient to his will. With the baby’s slight force, the blade of Death God’s Scythe composed of space storm will suddenly grow one foot wide. The baby was playing with Death God’s Scythe, seeming to be very disgusted with the three-sided shield just now, with a small mouth pouting, and Death God’s Scythe in his hand drew a circle in a boring manner,

“This…this is… What is it?” Versaetti’s chin was about to fall. Is it possible that Darkness and Light can coexist? Can death and life be combined? This completely reversed his understanding of rules, soul, body, and nature. And Onomia didn’t seem to be much better than him, and he was equally dumbfounded, staring at the black baby in a daze.

The baby seemed to be in a very bad mood. He glared at Tirathemis angrily, then turned to look at Versailles and Onomia, with a look of disgust in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but with a mouth, it was the cry of a wa’ed baby. A shock wave swept across the entire world. Since the mountain range in the visual range has collapsed, it is naturally difficult to judge the size of the formidable power between his cry and Versailles’ anger. I saw two huge dragon-shaped rare beasts in the sky, stopped struggling, and looked towards the baby below.

Onomia is heart trembled, and there is an urge to destroy the huge dragon-shaped rare beast in an instant. He, Versailles and Tirathmis belong to the gods of the outer plane, and their power is higher than the second. The plane, because the divine force cannot be completely integrated with the plane force and attributes, it must be converged, otherwise their entry will directly cause the plane to collapse and break into countless fragments. And in the sky that rare beast, as the Supreme God of the plane, naturally has the maximum power that the plane can hold. If he merges with the little baby below, this power will instantly exceed the maximum power of the plane! Once they merge, the plane will instantly collapse.

This kind of space-time collapse caused by excessive internal force is different from the plane collapse caused by external force tearing. The plane torn by external force collapses, and at most the plane is broken into countless fragments, powerful Such as the existence of Versailles and Onomia, you can still escape, but the space-time collapse caused by excessive internal forces in this plane will be like a big vortex, not just as simple as generating fragments, but like A huge black hole swallowed up everything nearby! Originally, all the power of Versaetti and Onomia didn’t care about such a catastrophic event, but now they took the initiative to reduce their power below the upper limit of the plane, and the body was inside the plane. Once the plane collapsed, they themselves Can’t escape!

And the huge rare beast in the shape of a dragon in the sky, the look in the baby’s eyes is clearly a hungry look!

It’s just that, next moment, who is swallowed by whom is something nobody knows. The combination of Death Power, light power, and life force has the ability to look at the plane of Supreme God!

This is a conspiracy! Onomia did not look at the huge rare beast in the sky in the shape of a dragon, nor the black baby, but at Tirathmis. The thief’s expression on Tirathmis’s face has turned into a look of relief. Onomia instantly understood that this is an out-and-out trap. The purpose of the trap is to completely destroy a manager of temporal and spatial order and a distributor of divine force!

But Tirathmis, can you survive this place where even the Lord God can destroy it? No, no answer is needed, his expression already explains everything!

So, the sky hangs inconceivably, and the huge rare beast in the shape of an undestroyed dragon directly uses its huge body to rush towards the baby suspended in the air, and the huge power provokes it. Because of the bending of space, the Order Chain inserted into him can prevent him from escaping, and cannot prevent him from approaching. For him, there are only two choices, either, being captured by Onomia and destroying it or destroying it on the spot, the other way is to desperately destroy something else. For babies, there are only two ways.

The existence of two desperately struggling things has reached a dead end. However, when the two of them are destroyed together, they may want to destroy their existence and destroy them together.

between Heaven and Earth has generated a Time and Space funnel. The funnel has no upper and lower poles, and only distorts everything where it is constantly approaching, and is compressed into an increasingly unstable point. It is a natural phenomenon that overly powerful forces are about to collide together. It is as powerful as Onomia, the controller of order, and there is nothing to stop it!

However, at this moment, a faintly discernable red rays of light ignited a fan-shaped aperture from the middle of the funnel, cutting the Time and Space funnel into two pieces. In the sky, the huge body that was falling rapidly and the small black body that was rapidly rising from the low place, unimaginably missed a distance of several hundred kilometers, one rushed into the high altitude, and the other rushed into the ground. One day, the cloud rushed into the sky and directly rushed out of the plane, smashing a huge hole in the sky, and another crashing into the ground, smashing the entire continent into fragments, lava, gravel, and water, everything flew When I got up, everything lost its gravity and was swept all around by violent energy.

The destruction of the plane, just this.

However, the matter is not over yet. In Tirathemis’s eyes, behind two staggered body afterimages, one after another red rays of light that does not belong to this plane has been condensed into dozens of red long swords, rotating like a turbine, facing Two silhouettes in different directions chased after him. That is the ruling sword that smashes all heretics.

A wry smile spread across Tirathemis’s face, looking at his Onomia, but slightly smiled with satisfaction.

However, due to the extreme distance, Onomia did not see Tirathemis in his eyes, but was still relieved and relieved.

In another world, in the Sky Machine City, the green flame on the metal platform in the floating space capsule suddenly jumped without warning.

“Huh? Are you awake? It’s amazing, does God dream?”

Tirathemis, that is, before the eyes of the green flame just opened, Ah Terras’ wolf-shaped metal head was shaking from side to side, a pair of mechanical eyes looked at Tirathemis carefully, Atlas’s fangs, from this angle, looked at the special irritation, as if he was about to open his mouth. Swallow Tirathmis. “What are you going to do?” Tirathmis asked. For an existence like him, dreams are memories, and memories are dreams. But because he hadn’t reacted from the dream for a while, and the wolf head really smelled of prying secrets, he was a little uncomfortable.

“Hehe, my lord, what dream did you have? Why…looks like a nightmare?” Atlas’ expression was a bit of a joke.

Tirathmis was silent, and then asked: “What? It looks like your riddle has been guessed?”

“no! No.”

“Then… why did you come over to find me?” Tirathmis asked.

“Um… I think so, can you tell me the answer, as this… Fair trade, I will tell you a secret. One I just got from Alex yesterday Get the secret.”

“Secret?” Tirathmis smiled. The price is interesting, a worthless riddle, and it’s a bargain to exchange for anything.

“Then what is your secret?”

Atlas can’t see anything on the mechanical face, but his tone betrayed him: “Ha! Say so Did you agree? Alex said, if you can remember the method you taught him when he first guarded you twenty-seven years ago, the method of smelting the first T53 metal and T1135 metal together, Then he has broken through a problem that you didn’t solve at the time!”

Tirathemis lighted up, and immediately returned to calm, indifferently said: “Is it? This is the secret?”

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“Yes!” Atlas said.

“Okay, I agree to use the answer to exchange this secret with you.” Tirathmis said without the slightest hesitation.