The Dragon of Infinite Evolution

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"Hahaha!"

The momentum alone made a city surrender, although there was also Sajepui's credit, but this time, the blue Descartes did most of the credit for the green collar. At this moment, even if his heart is as calm as him, after 10,000 years of silence, he can't help but laugh heartily. The blood in his heart is boiling and rolling, and there is a lot of pride in his chest.

He began to enter the city, behind him was the mighty herd of beasts, they followed his path without any overstepping.

After all, the supreme being personally let this young man lead them, so respecting him as respecting the other is the law of nature.

"Great powerhouse!"

"We have recognized our fault!"

"I am willing to surrender under your feet, and may the God of Eternity protect you for all generations!"

The people of Biqingcheng sang hymns, and did not dare to look directly at Lan Descartes's twin pupils, who were observing the world. They were performing the biggest salute in the entire Eastern Continent, bending over and kissing the earth lightly.

The stinky blood, meat foam, and bone ballast are all over the land, but they don't care about it. Since they have been truly robbed, they only hope to save their lives.

Lan Descartes entered the city under the adoration of the people, like a noble king, shining with flaming gold in the sun, more like a **** descending to the earth!

In fact, he had to thank himself for being mistaken as the messenger of the Nuclear Temple. If it weren't for these humans who mistakenly believed that he was the rumored extremely cruel nuclear temple powerhouse, they would probably fight to the end and would not surrender.

Because, on the Western Continent, there is a place that can be described as the Jedi of Ten Thousand Races, and it is also the closest place to the red zone in the yellow zone of the waste soil. That is the territory of the nuclear temple. But even nuclear-transformed dragons who value physical mutations extremely and even have a certain degree of spiritual cleanliness will conquer some parts of the yellow area and turn them into gathering points for some subsidiary forces, and they are also in line with other powerful forces. Various transactions are carried out within it.

Today, ten thousand years later, except for the colored dragons that have fallen to their limits, no race will be shut down and they know the importance of keeping up with the times!

Of course, the colored dragon family is not thinking, but incapable.

Nuclear Transmutation Dragon feeds on all the creatures in the wasteland of the Western Continent, even the super mutant creatures in the Red Zone. Except for some strange physique owners and legendary powerhouses, they look down on any race and appear domineering and ferocious. , But never forget to connect with the outside world.

Some cities under the protection of the Nuclear Temple were born from this. As long as they don't collide with some powerful nuclear-transforming dragons, the general strong will not be swallowed up, and they are relatively safe.

The people in Biqingcheng knew something about this and chose to surrender instead of fighting to death. After all, it was much more uncomfortable to surrender to an unknown untouchable man than to surrender to a messenger of a huge power.

"Let's go, let's go see our Lord Marquise together."

Lan Descartes's tone was very light, but he was full of murderous intent. Although only a trace was revealed, it made everyone around him shudder and fearful. Now he, with every thought and fear, really has the aura of the elemental holy beast!

The Alien Beast Army has already taken over everything in Biqing City, and some of the stronger professionals hidden in the dark have also been found out one by one. Their existence is likely to hinder the next progress, so they are all ordered by Lan Descartes. Slaughtered.

The commander of the Seven Cities Alliance was also crawling on the ground at this moment, looking at the back of the young emperor, his eyes were full of fear. He has been shattered by this cruel war. As a person who has been specially let go by the herd and has never died, he actually still has some usefulness.

Lan Descartes was walking forward, facing the most central direction of Biqing City, which was also the direction of the Lord's Mansion, and the nominal master of the city, Chrissy, was inside!

There was no one in front of the lord's mansion, and the door seemed to be pushed open naturally by the wind.

A dazzling glow flashed into Lan Descartes' eyes, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and a few fine wrinkles appeared quietly at the corners of his eyes.

The eye is full of golden light, not the blazing sun, but a different kind of golden light. Chrissy was wearing a long golden dress.

The first impression of this dress is that it is woven with many kinds of golden silk threads, but it is difficult to describe the material and color of this dress with accurate words.

Even ordinary people, not professionals, will feel this way. Because the layers of gold are very rich, the layers of silk are intertwined, intertwining patterns and runes that are so beautiful that beyond imagination.

The dazzling golden light is not only in these materials themselves, the unique interweaving rune power gives this golden luster a holy taste.

This is not an ordinary golden garment, but a Chinese garment that exists specifically for the future of a country!

Although Chrissy has never achieved the beauty of the country and the city, she still has bright eyes, white teeth and grace, showing the style of the first beauty in the blue collar. With the blessing of this dress, she is even better, like a goddess. .

"Wow!"

The long skirt is flying and dancing in the strong wind. A dance of neon clothes and feather clothes, the bright golden light dazzled everyone's eyes.

"Dancing well, it's just a pity."

Lan Descartes sighed, admiringly and regretfully. He had understood Chrissy's state of mind. He had never thought that she, who looked cold and ruthless, would have such a side.

The next moment, a burst of sky-splashing fire soared from the lord's mansion, pulsating with beautiful flames, enveloping the entire building complex, the flames exuding magical breath, this is a sacrifice.

Not surprisingly, she was gradually swallowed and tainted with magical flames. This long dress was more vivid, truly like a phoenix reborn from the fire, brilliant and dazzling.

A tear slipped from Kris's eyes and was quickly evaporated by the flame. She regretted it very much. Although this time it was indeed a disaster without ignorance, her family was usually too domineering, and she was too cruel. Maybe the current disaster was the punishment of the gods.

In short, everything is empty, a foregone conclusion, success or failure, in a blink of an eye, the curtain comes to an end with her neon feather dance.

"Well, there is no need to waste more energy on this. Sajepui, can I start building the psychic beacon that Aiello wants?"

Lan Descartes judged indifferently, his mentality had long since changed, naturally it is impossible for Chrissy's last swan song to fluctuate, appear iron-blooded and cold.

The most important thing now is to build that mysterious instrument called the Mind Beacon to truly control the blue collar!

In fact, the key to the mission of the newly born Tokamak faction had just arrived from the moment Biqing City was broken.

Obviously, it is not difficult to break Biqingcheng with the current strength of the Tokamak faction. Whether it is Lan Descartes or Sajepuyi, if you fight with a real mentality of doing your best, you will not be able to defeat the demigod before you try. The strong do not have a green collar with magic pattern technology!

But what about after the victory?

This is not 10,000 years ago. The development of communication technology made what happened in Biqing's collar will soon be noticed by the Orc King's Court Guard in the Frozen Zone, and the Dragon Knights and the Purification Institute will also take action.

The Orc King Court Guard is definitely not an opponent at the level of the Biqing Alliance. The strength of this East Continent's strongest legion is more than a hundred times greater than the Biqing Alliance. Even a demigod can easily besiege!

Not to mention the Dragon Knights and Purification House of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Ailuo has not yet recovered the strength of the **** level, so the Tokamak faction is unable to cope with the steady stream of powerful enemies.

Therefore, information shielding is the most important part of this war!

Before the beast tide attacked the city, Isendran did send a few teams to ask for help from Seven Cities and Purification Center. The team seeking the assistance of purification has been wiped out by Sajepuyi, while the team seeking assistance from the Seven Cities has been deliberately let go, in order to kill all the vital forces of the Biqing collar at one time.

In addition, Sajepuyi did not show up in the siege of Biqing City, but was always under the command of Lan Descartes. It was also because he needed to maintain a shielding enchantment in addition to launching the legion machine magic to prevent Biqing. The city’s signal for help!

But even so, this task is only half completed.

Because Biqingcheng cannot remain isolated from the outside world forever. Of course, Ailuo wanted this territory not for the simple reason of sacrificing everyone inside, but--

The Tokamak faction needs a new base.

Therefore, Biqingling must return to normal.

But this time was completely different from Falkenrich's. The time left for Ailuo was not enough, and there was no suitable opportunity to intervene in the senior leaders of Biqing, so he had to use some special methods.

Such as this psychic beacon.

Hit by a dimensional transfer bomb ten thousand years ago, Eloco would not endure a powerful attack that interferes with the law of causality in vain. During the long period of disappearance, he actually continued to explore the power that is entirely possible to weave the world.

And the result of exploration is this spiritual beacon.

Simply put, as long as this instrument is activated, the cognition of everyone in the entire Biqing collar will be modified. In their memory, there is no Warcraft Siege at all, and there is no Isendran and Kriss. They exist, but the Tokamak faction—to be precise, it is Lan Descartes and Aiello who have always ruled this land.

Even in the subconscious, they will firmly believe in all this, and will not have half doubt, even if it is a legendary powerhouse!

This is the terrible thing about causal weapons, completely unreasonable, directly modifying the world!

But even so, it is only the most superficial application of the law of causality, and Ai Luo's long-term exploration results must be launched with the help of a medium. In addition, the activation of the psychic beacon requires too much energy, and the little wealth that Ai Luo has barely saved for five thousand years can only be used once.

Once, it was enough.

at the same time.

In the eastern part of the ice-cold area thousands of miles away from Biqingling, all you can see is an endless snowfield. The freezing cold wind and blizzard dance together, and the temperature of this place has dropped to minus 20 or 30 degrees. The extreme cold numbs people's nerves and gradually loses consciousness in their hands and feet. Only by constantly moving the body can they barely keep their limbs flexible.

It can be said that this place is not suitable for most living things, and the environment is unimaginably harsh. But what is incredible is that in the depths of the snowy field, there is a huge dragon body of a scarlet dragon that covers the sky and the sun across the sky, and every dragon scale reflects dazzling brilliance in the unique bright light of the snowy field.

Although the body is large, it looks very well-proportioned. The body of this dragon strictly observes the golden section, giving people an incredible beauty.

It **** a pair of giant wings, and its slender neck is high~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A pair of dark green dragon pupils exudes endless majesty.

"It looks like that guy's subordinates have succeeded. I hope I don't waste my mind..."

Talking to himself, the scarlet dragon began to fall. It slightly retracts the dragon's wings and raises the center of gravity of the body, allowing its strong hind legs to contact the ground first, and then let the front paws lightly fall on the ground.

The crimson dragon raised his neck slightly, his expression was arrogant and indifferent, his eyes gleaming with pale green fluorescence staring deeply at the empty front, as if expecting something.

The next moment, the dragon turned into a tall woman.

The black and red women's military uniforms, the white boots spreading to the thighs, and the military caps inlaid with the infinite imprint of the **** of eternity, the black and soft hair pouring down like a waterfall, like a wind and snow cast. There is no flaw in her beauty, and her cold and arrogant expression carries a dangerous smile, like a queen on the top, and like a Valkyrie standing proudly on the battlefield, she has a fatal beauty.

The leader of the purification house, the chief judge, Levi Ansen.

Or, Leviathan.