Chapter 1249: Legion War

"Since you are also a pacifist, why do you fight with us and create a dispute that can only create sadness and hatred?"
When Muria had just stated her identity as a pacifist, she lodged in the wonders of star-level civilization, and a large community of volitions formed by the consciousness of the entire civilization group questioned Muria.
"Are you in the wrong order?" Muria was amused by the logic of their robbers when they heard the seemingly peaceful racial consciousness wicked,
"It was you who launched the attack first. It was you who provoked the dispute, and then we revolted, and then there was dispute."
"There is nothing wrong with our behavior. Every wise individual is different. Because of the gap, there are misunderstandings and various desires. Conflicts erupt and wars occur.
However, as long as Vinda is used to fuse the soul consciousness, and then through the SN particles, all people's minds can communicate with each other. There is no longer any obstacles to communication between races or individuals. Everyone can understand each other. No more fights. "
"Well, I understand. According to your logical thinking, what you just did was not attack me, but you wanted me to integrate into you."
"Yes, but you resist our integration and continue to clash with us, creating greater disputes and costing us a lot."
"So it's still my fault. Do I need to apologize to you?" Muria asked with an eyebrow.
"We don't need to apologize, as long as you give up the useless body and join us, then the world can return to peace again."
"Give up your body and join you? That's embarrassing. I never had such a plan." Muria immediately rejected such an invitation to be demented. Even if he had a brain drain, he could not give up on himself. the power of.
"Why reject us? Don't you love peace and hate disputes?" Unexplainable thoughts flowed into Muria's spirit.
"That's because we have different understandings of peace. This kind of peace that forcibly deprives individual independence is just a false peace."
Muria already knows the basic situation, and the source of this gadget is roughly guessed.
In the realm of this big world, a war-torn race was born. It may be because the endless wars have disgusted some of the talented individuals, so some extremely ideal individuals created SN particles. Then, they gathered the power of the entire race to create Vinda, which later became the look in front of him.
Although this process is bound to be full of ups and downs, which are full of endless twists and turns, but it should be like this. The continuous war gave birth to a crazy race. They claimed to pursue peace, but for this distorted peace, they destroyed more ethnic groups and lives.
"heresy!"
After hearing the ideas conveyed by Muria, Vinda's consciousness assembly was silent for a long time before sending out a flood of messages full of intention to kill.
Then the white particles that filled Muria's body receded from his body like a low tide flood, and then densely appeared in the sight of Muria as the silver and white metal clusters of the locust that blighted the earth.
This result did not surprise Muria. The collective consciousness assembly that has completed the mechanical ascension now has a logical and self-contained thinking, and it is not an enemy that he can defeat with a gun.
Although words can be regarded as a weapon, it is undoubtedly a dream to expect a powerful and extraordinary existence to be repelled by the mouth. Which of the powerful existences does not sharpen one's mind as firm as King Kong, will it change because of a few words.
As for those creatures that are inherently powerful and cause their hearts to be incomplete, alas, their three-view thinking and lower lives are not at the same level, and they are trying to disturb them with words, simply trying to eat farts.
"Want to overwhelm me with a simple quantity? Unfortunately, your environment here is very special, and it will allow my army to slip out. Whoever besiege may not be hesitant."
Seeing the diamond-like metal of the locust swarm flying from the depth of the wonders of the star-level star, I have long felt that behind his special Muria, a space crack running across nearly 1,000 kilometers appeared, and At the same time, it continues to expand.
This is a crack in the space that has been connected to Muria's world, and Muria's carefully cultivated army can rely on this to form a large-scale advent.
The reason why Muria dared to connect with his world was because he noticed that the local environment he is in now is quite special, and he feels that the kingdom of God is self-contained.
Of course, compared to a truly semi-independent kingdom that can build its own rule of law, it is still a bit worse here, but it is more than enough to shield the will of the big world. In this case, Muria ’s deity can be Unleashed the power of epic.
However, Muria does not intend to waste this precious opportunity. This is a great opportunity to train the legion. A group of opponents who can only rely on copying his talents to play the combat power and cannot exceed the original body limit. There are no few in the void. .
This is the best whetstone, so, under the silent gaze of the consciousness group lodging at the core of Vinda, broke into the existence of their core control hub, and a passage appeared to connect with a vibrant world.
At the moment when this channel was formed, countless powerful creatures rushed out of it in an orderly manner, and at this glance, it is known that among the torrents of the legion that have undergone rigorous training, there is no lack of breath that is comparable to this belt. The existence of a false peace mask.
Such a mutation makes the consciousness group try to forcibly destroy or distort the space gap through Vinda. However, after trying the approach of three digits, the consciousness body was somewhat surprised to find that a space gap has become For an indestructible existence.
And their only choice was to concentrate all their forces and fight the torrents of the legion rushing out of this gap in the space.
And all this is naturally by Muria. When he planned to use this wonderful race to hone the army, the gap of space was controlled by his deity. Under the control of epic power, there was no equivalent or even stronger power. Even if the rest of the methods are more subtle, the amount will not help.
"Alas!"
The archaic red dragon with bright red scales all over it flew out of the cracks in the space, which had been expanding, and was about to form a passage, and issued a cheerful roar.
Naturally emitted from him, the crimson aura that can distort space skyrocketed because of his emotional changes, and the surging dragon power that can suffocate the weak creatures willfully spread.
This is not because he was able to come out and let go of the wind, but because everyone in the same camp, even the weakest being, is enough to withstand his power and will not be affected.
"His Royal Highness Muria, sure enough, you summoned us to come and fight again." Swire Red Dragon Aston looked at the approaching, gradually merging with each other, transforming into a more threatening silver and white metal creation, sticking out scarlet Tongue licked the dragon teeth, and the dark red dragon pupil flashed with excitement.
"How? Unwilling? I can let you go back." In the torrent of the Legion, Muria, who was only a hundred meters from the reincarnated body, was quite inconspicuous in it, but the essence of his esteem from his body could make all exist. Understand where it is.
"Hey, Your Highness Muria, you laughed. War and killings can be seen as my favorite." After hearing Muria's words, he slipped to Muria and set up a close-to-early Taikoo Red Dragon Oston laughed,
"I'm very happy to use this power to serve you, but I just want to ask if you can let me out for anything other than war?"
"Well, that's it!" Muria was immediately aware of the red dragon's appeal that followed her at an early age. Although the red dragon loves fighting, and loves power, he has other desires. This is a dragon species he likes to enjoy.
Of course, the other dragon species are not far away. The four words of indifference have never had anything to do with creatures with dragon touch, so Muria can understand the mood of Oston.
After all, his world is just an incomplete world. He has been trapped in such a world for a long time. It is not helpful to a legendary dragon who grew up in the big world.
Even though the dragon can spend a long period of silence through sleep, there are always times when he wakes up and wants to walk around, and at this time, Muria's world gives the dragon a very bad look.
"I understand your request and I will consider it. However, you must understand that in a different world, I cannot release you casually. This is a great threat to your life."
The heart of a dragon, the wish of a million dragons. Through Red Dragon Auston, Muria knew that his legion was a little bit dissatisfied. I want to deal with such dissatisfaction, it is not difficult to say stumped, but it is not necessarily simple to say.
It is a very difficult thing for a powerful existence to be active in a different world. It is normal to suppress the will to provoke another world, but if the alien-level creatures of the legion-level gather together, the world ca n’t justify the punishment. Already.
"Sometimes it's good for us to come and see, of course, without prejudice to His Highness' purpose."
Hearing that Muria would consider this issue, Oston, who had been long enough in Muria's small world, was overjoyed. He also knew the difficulties of Muria, so he was very happy without being rejected.
"Okay, kill the enemy!" Muria waved his claws. "Although none of these guys should be your opponent, there is nothing wrong with letting you move."
"I'll go now."
After hearing Muria's words, I consciously had a good relationship with him. If he can come out and occasionally let off the wind, the red dragon who is in his place will inevitably make a roar of excitement, and then spread his wings to the enemy who has contacted the legion forward.
Although Auston was somewhat surprised by the shape of these enemies, he stopped there, and he had no interest in exploring why they conflicted with Muria and became enemies.
Doomsday Judgment!
The Red Dragon, which has experienced vicissitudes for thousands of years, is not the same as the young dragon who breathes the breath like the saliva. He chooses to use the strength in his body as a medium to pry the greater elemental power to perform mass destruction. Sexual spells.
It can be seen that in the vast space, with the ancient Red Dragon chanting the dragon language, the fire element sufficient to form the element tide is extracted, and then condensed into one according to the spell model created by Auston. One after another, a flame meteorite that can cause great lethality.
The ancient Red Dragon's heart-less casts, even if the Aroz civilization side notices the wave of terror elements emitted from Oston, and wants to stop it, it is easily blocked by the remaining dragons or war beasts.
then
boom! boom! boom!
Under natural circumstances, the meteorite rain that should not have appeared in this space at all. Although this meteorite and its kinetic energy are not enough due to space factors, these meteorites exploded due to the construction of the element of fire alone. The power is enough.
Any silver-white creation that was rubbed by a meteorite was melted and evaporated immediately by the blazing high temperature, and the large-scale creation was also broken in such a collision, and then became a ball in the subsequent blow. Scrap copper rotten iron.
The legendary spells that Taikoo Red Dragon devoted all its power to clear a large area of ​​metal artifacts in an instant, but what surprised Muria was ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This area was soon renewed Filled with silver and white creations, the number did not decrease at all.
"Are these strange alchemy creations inexhaustible? How did they fight for so long without any reduction in quantity?"
Riding on the giant peng with seven colorful feathers, the storm giant holding a spear, after striking a silver-white creation that looks like an extraordinary monster, he saw his own legendary sweeping style killing the enemy. Murmured.
"What can't be killed? This only shows that there are too many enemies, and that we kill too few."
At this moment, a six-armed Naga holding a six-handed machete, dragging the winding snake tail across, she heard the whisper of the giant, and twisted her hair with a chuckle.
"What do you think this shows? Are we dragged to death by the number of enemies? Didn't you feel the breath of the Lord? Your Majesty was there, never moved, and didn't seem to intend to take a shot. What does this mean? Question, are you still unclear? "
After speaking, the six-armed naga didn't wait for the giant's response, and once again took a group of four-armed naga to form a battle array, and slid into the silver and white creation cluster. ...