Chapter 1584: ?Destructive arrangements
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1374 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:06:28
"Ah, it looks like things have changed, Luther."
The three tattered and steaming figures returned to the Divine through the beam of light transmitted. The mothership of Perpetua stayed in the dull zone somewhere in the creation galaxy, quietly Not at all angry.
Luther, who was typing on the keyboard in front of the console, turned around, his bare head glowing.
"It looks like this, are you all hurt?"
"We have encountered a surprise attack by a magic army, TMD an entire army!" The yellow fur on the leopard girl was a little scorched, and the red blood was stained on it, making the wound look wet. "We are executing you." The assigned task is to go to the parallel world to make trouble for the incarnation of justice, but you never mentioned that there will be an army of sorcerers following us."
Her injuries didn't look serious, because she still had the strength and Luthor's hair.
"Oh." Luther responded, turning around and pressing a series of buttons on the console: "Circe? We have to talk, Circe? Are you there?"
The answer is of course not. Even Luther's communication device could not lock Circe's position. Although it did not work before, Circe would disturb the signal through witchcraft, but not now.
As if talking to an air full of silver moonlight...
"No need to try, it's not from Circe." Sainisto was also in tatters, and the meticulously combed back of the past also seemed to have been struck by lightning at this time, and the bristles exploded indiscriminately: "We have encountered darkness. United, the Shadow Deed team, the ever-victorious Seven Warriors, the combined team of Shadow Game and some free agents, more than 30 spellcasters chased us three to fight, we...too difficult!"
Isenistor's mind was aphasic for a short while, but in the end it was too difficult to conclude.
Originally, the speed of the leopard girl and Grud’s mind control were very effective methods for the upper spellcaster. However, the opponent's Black Alice was too strong. After completely copying the abilities of the two, other spellcasters would As if beating a dog in the water, he attacked the three with various magic bombings.
If it hadn’t been for Xenisto’s UV lamp ring that could not be imitated, and the cannon fodder monster could be shown to cover the three people’s running, and Grud’s stasis could still be used, I’m afraid the three would have explained where they were.
The cheapest is the orangutan detective Bobo. The guy hid behind a group of magicians and jumped up and down. The three people came up with some counterattack plans and all were seen through, and I really don't know how an orangutan can talk so much trash.
Luther stopped the movement of his hands. He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then frowned: "So, our incompetent ally is finished? When did it happen?"
"I don't know. Although I know some knowledge about Loa and magic items, I am an archaeologist, not a magician."
The leopard girl's yellow eyes showed a helpless look. She loved her pretty and slowly licked the wound on the back of her hand.
"This is not good news." Luther turned and leaned on the workbench, holding his arms and talking to the three of them: "We have completely lost the position of mysticism, and the death knell of another world has seized it. This will undoubtedly affect us. plan of."
The gorilla has the most wounds, because he is the largest and slowest of the three, so he has undoubtedly become a target.
He sat leaning against the wall, looking no different from the orangutans in the zoo, and said with a bit of complaint: "You told us that the death knell stands like a hyena or a vulture. He only values the benefits that can be obtained for nothing. Both of us. There are some overlaps in the interests of the people, but now?"
The big bald head walked over and took out a small instrument to treat the orangutan: "Be safe, my hairy friend, look at this universe, the mark of destruction has been raised, and our general situation is complete. Maybe my assessment of the death knell Something went wrong, but it's just a small problem, it's just that we have another little stone in the way along the way."
"I hope so, I have a bad premonition." Sainisto's moustache trembled, and he pulled out a sharp ice crystal from his belly: "I told you a long time ago that I can master the seven-color lantern ring at the same time. People are absolutely madmen, and madmen are unpredictable."
Originally Luther still had a reserved smile, like a nobleman, but when he heard the word lunatic, he couldn't help but think of clowns and laughter.
Both of these lunatics made Luther a disadvantage, because they had no logic at all in their actions, as if they were all based on mood.
But thinking of the news of the death of the clown in the intelligence, and that the virus of laughing wildly has been cracked by himself, Luther raised his head again.
What about crazy? It was Luthor who won in the end.
"I'm not targeting you, Senistor, but you need to understand that emotional power is useless in the face of absolute strength. Think of our great goddess. We only need to bring Zhenglian to her after we are ready for the prelude. In front of them, by then, whether they are angry, fearful, or still full of hope, they will be crushed by the Mother of Pluralism indiscriminately."
Luther answered Senistor very confidently. Pepetua's strength is the only one he has seen in his life, unparalleled.
Even if he himself thinks he is the smartest person on earth, in front of the goddess, facing absolute strength, all tactics are false.
"Then she needs a good pair of shoes." The Leopard girl retracted her tongue and said quickly: "I understand the Justice League, they will not surrender or catch with one's hands, they will resist to the end..."
"I know." Luther smiled at her, then looked at the dull planet outside the window, nostalgia appeared on his face: "They just refuse to give up hope and the ridiculous way of transcendence,'Try to become a better version of yourself "Shit, human beings don’t take the initiative to evolve. They must be screened by external forces, and the great existence will arrange the direction for them. This is the path to destruction."
To be precise, it is not evolution, but reversion.
The predators made by Pepetua were split from the ‘existence’ into Martians and Earthlings, and now Luther hopes that humans can change back. Going back to a race full of hunger, with endless desire and ambition for pioneering at that moment, is planning for a great future.
Leopard girl climbed up on the wall, her tail curled up: "We have read your speech many times, so we don't need to memorize it anymore. I just want to know if I can get the reward I want after it's done? The goddess said Hopefully, I will arrange a good place for me in the new world after destruction~EbookFREE.me~ Luther stood up, threw the healing spray gun to Grud and let him play by himself, and he walked to the large console. "Of course, in the new future, you will become the queen of Amazon, Diana will be your exclusive toy, the new Prometheus, you can take out her intestines or heart and lungs whenever you want, she will continue Heal yourself and endure your endless torment. "
The leopard girl licked her lips with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on the cat's face: "I can't wait."
"What about you? Luther, the leopard girl can play with her old enemy like a mouse. I can be the only ring-holder and abuse Hal Jordan. Grud can control monsters and animals with his mind, including Barry. Alan...what about yourself? What is your wish?"
Xenisto has never heard of Luther's plans for his future, or what benefits he will gain from the future.
Luther turned around with his hands on his back and pressed a few buttons on the console: "Me? At that time, my journey had just begun. You still don't understand how vast the world outside of diversity is... ."
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