come as god

Chapter 764 Mechanical Plague

"The second article..."

The mechanical Buddha made a faint voice through the mouth of the Jingxing Emperor Dragon, with extremely humane contempt and mocking emotions, as if the Buddha fell into the mortal world and gave birth to joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Is the mechanical body doomed to be ruthless?

Zhao Ming doesn't know, experience determines cognition.

Obviously, Bi Shubatuo didn't give him more time to think, but knocked on the table, looking at the stable city in Di'an Longcheng, revealing a hint of scientific exploration and experimentation.

This is the nature that cannot be erased by the technological Buddha Lao Bi Shuba Tuo.

There is an infinite pursuit in scientific research and experimentation.

Back then, Wukong was in charge of the two fruit positions to block Bishubatuo, can he really block it?Had it not been for Bi Shubatuo's curiosity, perhaps humans would not have easily won the victory.

Of course, Tiangong's mindless ginger also counts to this point.

Now, here and now, the mechanical Buddha Lao Bi Shuba Tuo had a little curiosity again, he became interested in this human named Zhao Ming.

Can this person who has a completely different choice from himself, who can resist the temptation to become a Buddha, carry out his will to the end?
He knocked on the table and indifferently gave Zhao Ming another choice, or a hint to him.

"This three-dimensional ring-shaped interstellar metropolis will become a hotbed of mechanical plague in 3 minutes. The mechanical reptiles will turn into the most beautiful rainwater in the starry sky, and under the blowing of the electromagnetic storm, they will fill the starry sky one after another."

"Life will release its last brilliance in the rain, flesh and blood will bloom, genes will bloom, and they will enjoy bliss in death."

"You are very much like me when I was young. Given you a chance, I will sit here and exhaust my wisdom of life. Stop me and kill me before the eternal sleep dragon species completely dies out!"

The indifferent words rang out in this interstellar metropolis, but no one could hear them except Zhao Ming.

They are clearly in this world, but they have an invisible barrier with everyone. This is the magical effect of the dark matter force field, twisting the space to form an absolute closed loop, isolating the inside and outside.

My position has not moved, but you will never be able to touch me.

Zhao Ming, whose heart was fluctuating, suddenly shrank his pupils. Instead of questioning, he frowned deeply. No one can change the will of the mechanical Buddha. When he speaks, it means that everything is destined to happen.

3 minutes, mechanical plague?

He has never heard of such a terrifying method, what is the mechanical plague?
To exterminate the dragon clan, only rely on a mechanical plague?This is somewhat unbelievable.

He flashed out of the space loop, trying to disperse all the dragons in Dragon City, but the indifferent voice of the mechanical Buddha echoed in his ears: "They have been marked, and their bodies have become a hotbed of mechanical plagues. In 2 minutes, the mechanical flowers will be destroyed." will bloom, run for your life quickly."

He paused, and continued to say with great interest: "By the way, since it's a game between two players, as a chess player, I can't end it myself. Except for the East Emperor Dragon Lord, all dragon species are chess pieces in your hands." , before they go extinct, kill Jingxing Dilong!"

Whoa!
Zhao Ming was in a daze, and the scarlet pupils in Jingxing Dilong's mind went out, and the emperor recovered his sanity.

His body began to twist uncontrollably, and the red light flashed in his head, like a time bomb was about to explode, even Zhao Ming was terrified.

He wanted to kill Jingxing Dilong directly, but remembered the warning from the Mechanic Buddha, and reluctantly stopped.

"Bastard, I can't make a move, and the Dragon Lord of the East Emperor is also restricted, so he can only use the dragon species of the Changmian Empire as pawns. Dizhao Dragon Girl, Yang Ming...wait a minute, Yang Ming!"

In a flash in his mind, he discovered that Yang Ming's reincarnation Jinjiao Jiang Ba had actually appeared in Dragon City, and there was a plan in the blink of an eye.

Even if the mechanical Buddha master can't know the specific information of the reincarnated person in Xuantian Temple, Yang Ming's reincarnation is naturally not a violation of the rules, and he doesn't necessarily have to abide by the rules of the mechanical Buddha master.

My rules are the rules.

Yang Ming waited and waited until the old man came home, so he went out to look for it.

An interstellar metropolis like Di'an Dragon City is not a flat city in ancient times, where all buildings are built on a ground-based plane, but a three-dimensional multi-ring super interstellar metropolis, like a honeycomb nest or even more complex , It is more complicated than the roads in the ancient Sichuan and Chongqing.

But after all, his strength is extraordinary, his eyes can turn corners, and he quickly locked the general position of the old flood dragon.

Jackie Chan, walking through the tall buildings again and again, flashing.

He turned the corner of a huge building complex, and saw the old Jiaolong sitting in front of a towering silver-white dragon.

That Dilong's eyes were scarlet, strange and strange.

He frowned slightly and called out to the old man.

All of a sudden, all the dragons turned their eyes to look at him strangely. His scalp tingled and he found that all the dragons were full of weirdness, and their bodies melted like ice cream without carrageenan.

And the old Jiaolong turned his head in 'shock' and shouted in horror: "Go, get out of here!"

Bang!
Before he regained his senses, all the dragon species exploded, and the bloody mist filled the sky surged towards him overwhelmingly.

His pupils trembled, and his figure flickered to support the old man.

Snapped!
However, the old Jiaolong was stepped on the sole of his foot by the red-eyed and silver-armored Emperor Dragon, and was cut in two on the spot, bloody and bloody, and died on the spot.

Before he died, the old Jiaolong's head was still trying to crawl towards him, his bloody hands grabbed his dragon scales, and he shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, you, don't avenge me, get out of here... huh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he died.

"!!!"

Yang Ming originally came back to explain the funeral, and then committed suicide to get rid of reincarnation, but he didn't expect to encounter such a terrible thing. He hugged the old dragon's head, shaking uncontrollably, and unspeakable anger surged in his chest.

He stared at the blood-red eyes, looked around, all the dragon species exploded their heads in howling, and the blood mist gushed from the neck like a waterfall, swallowing everything he saw.

And the red-eyed Emperor Dragon sat in the middle of the mist, looking down indifferently.

"Angry? I used to be so powerless and angry. Unfortunately, all I suffered was humiliation and bullying. The deep darkness overwhelmed me. In the most desperate time, it was Long Zu who gave me strength."

"He asked me to destroy this rotten dragon world!"

Scarlet muscles bulged on the face of Jingxing Emperor Dragon, which was hideous to the point of ugliness, and his crazy voice sounded like thousands of suonas: "I want to destroy everything and rebuild a brand new dragon world!"

"I recognize you. You are a high-ranking golden dragon general, a god under Emperor Wuzhao's dragon command. What I hate the most are you dragons who eat vegetarian food. I will take you!"

The fierce and crazy Jingxing Dilong completely shattered Yang Ming's three views.

There are such crazy guys in the dragon?

Honest people can't be messed with, and honest dragons can't be messed with either!

The power of an outbreak of a crazy honest dragon regardless of the cost will be beyond imagination.

but……

Yang Ming put down the old dragon's body, stood up slowly, took out the golden cicada stick with seven rings from his arms, and looked down coldly: "It's a pity, you emperor dragon picked the wrong opponent!"

He slowly raised the golden cicada staff over his head.

"You are dead!"

"Gai!!! Bah, transform!!!"

He almost blurted out Gaia, but fortunately he got rid of the heart of the second child in time, and now it is hard for him to believe that the earth self is actually the boy of the second child!

The dragon head lying dead on the ground secretly opened half an eye, then quickly closed it and pretended to be dead.

Jingxing Dilong didn't know his identity, neither did Yang Ming, and there was one more thing Yang Ming didn't know, and that was that his memory of Earth was fabricated by Zhao Ming, and it was inevitable that there would be a lot of private goods mixed in.

It is estimated that when Yang Ming really returns, he will inevitably go to Xuantian Palace to settle with Zhao Ming.

Of course that's all for later.

Yang Ming has a golden cicada stick and claims to be invincible in the world. In a flash, he turned into a giant of light and wanted to fight Jingxing Dilong, but just after taking two steps, he felt bad.

The blood-colored mist really pervasively penetrated into the body of light.

"puff……"

Yang Ming was dizzy, his limbs were sore and limp, and he almost passed out. He let out a breath full of bloody mist.

He whispered badly.

"It's over, I've been too lazy in this life, my golden body is not strong enough, I can't bear it!"

He staggered back, smashed several high-rise buildings with his buttocks, and quickly opened up the energy field to block the red mist, but found that he couldn't stop it at all.

"Damn, what is this thing, the best policy is to go!"

The three pairs of wings on the back spread out, cut through the red mist and fled towards the outside of Di'anlong City.

Jingxing Dilong's wild laughter came from behind him.

"It's useless. It's useless to flee anywhere. The mechanical plague will eventually cover the entire dragon world, and all dragon species will die. Finally, remember my name—Jingxing Dilong!"

"Repent in hell for your humiliation to me!"

The sound wave is mixed with red mist, like a big wave sweeping across the sky.

Zhao Ming, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, disintegrated himself, penetrated into the ground to reorganize, and then left quietly by driving the dark matter force field.

450 years of the new divine calendar.

The mechanical plague pervades the world of Sleeping Dragons.

The stars were engulfed by the red mist, like viruses that are constantly replicating, spreading rapidly towards the deep space, and all the dragon species they passed were dissolved and became the nourishment of the red mist.

The various emperor dragon forces quickly formed a dragon fleet to resist the red mist, but they just died in vain!

Some dragon species even fled back, and quickly dissolved themselves, becoming the source of the red mist. The mechanical plague filled the imperial dragon metropolis in an instant, and became a dead place.

Many dragon nest metropolises immediately set up force field barriers.

The interstellar metropolis jointly built by the human race and the dragon species also supports the energy field to resist the red mist.

"What the hell is this weird thing?"

The ancient dragon species are like ants on a hot pot, how can they understand this kind of thing, they caught some red mist infected people back, various folk remedies, even autopsy, were useless, but were eroded by the red mist, causing large losses .

At this moment,
The Dongtu Datong Association led by Xiaobailong, the central dragon nest, stood up.

We call on the dragon species of the new era who have returned from human studies to unite and explore the root of the red mist with a scientific attitude.

New age dragons such as Xiaobailong, who were once rejected, finally stand under the spotlight and become the hope of all dragon species.

They used the new technology learned from humans to quickly conduct research and analysis on the red mist, and quickly revealed the truth of the red mist.

"This is a nano-scale mechanical bug. They specifically target the genes of flesh and blood life forms. They will dissolve the genes and continuously extract the elements of life for self-replication and division, expanding their own scale."

"The attack power is amazing!"

"The replication power is amazing!"

"The destructive power is amazing!"

"Except for high-energy dragons, no dragon species can block the invasion of the mechanical plague. Even high-energy dragons can only resist for a short time!"

This news plunged the entire Eternal Sleeping Dragon Realm into despair.

Especially the ancient dragon species, they have stood on high places for too long, and their mental toughness is not as good as ordinary dragon species, and they have no desire to fight at all at this moment.

On the one hand, he ordered ordinary dragons to stand in front to prevent the spread of the mechanical plague.

On the one hand, increase support to the Eastern Land Datong Association and order them to find a way to fight the plague as soon as possible.

As for them, they frantically contacted the holy gods among the human beings, and took a starship to leave the world of eternal sleeping dragons and escape to the human star field for refuge.

It's a pity that just after running to the border of the Changmian star field, they were horrified to find that the space was blocked by an inexplicable force field, just like the situation in the battlefield of gods and demons in the northern sky.

"It's over, it's over, we can't get out!"

"Who is it that blocked the Eternal Sleep Star Field!"

The ancient dragons huddled in the starship sadly, screaming in despair. They were sitting in the dragon's lair, holding the greatest wealth and power of the Long Sleeping Empire, but they ran the fastest.

"We must find a way. The dragon species cannot be extinct. We must live and negotiate. No matter how much the price is, we must not die!"

They didn't go back to the central dragon's nest to look for the East Emperor Dragon Lord, because the one who took the helm of the central dragon's nest a few years ago was Dizhao Longnv, and that female dragon was quite ruthless to them ancient dragons.

"No matter what the price is, we must contact the human star king, deter the heavenly king, and open the wormhole to save us. We are not for ourselves, but for the continuation of the dragon species!"

And the central dragon nest.

The Dongtu Datong will show its face, and a large number of knowledgeable dragons will join it and participate in the struggle against the mechanical plague.

Dizhao Longnv sits on the Dragon Nest Throne, and there are countless dragons lying on the lower plate.

Although she is sitting on the throne, she is not half a point higher than the seats of other dragon species, but occupies the first place. The other dragon species are also sitting on the seat, as if they are in a meeting.

There is already a new atmosphere of the new era.

Dizhao Longnu majesticly leaned on her chin, leaned on the throne, and said calmly: "Is there any gain from these years of research?"

Xiao Bailong stood up and spoke as the spokesman for scientific research.

He was the tail of the crane in knowledge learning in Honghuang Academy back then, but now he has provoked the leader, and the times have urged him to grow up.

He opened the projection of the red mist molecules.

"You see, this is the essence of Red Mist. It is a nano-scale mechanical bug that specifically invades the cells of dragon species, dissolves, devours genes, and achieves self-division. This is a genetic weapon specially bred to target my long-sleeping dragon species! "

Little Bailong looked like everyone else, looked around at the dragon species in the meeting, and said solemnly.

"Do you still remember the Proto-A project launched by the Galactic Human Alliance about 500 years ago? The genetic barrier jointly formulated by multiple civilizations for human beings uses Proto-A nanorobots!"

"That kind of nanorobot can only transform and block human genetic progress!"

"And this nanoworm is going to exterminate my Sleeping Empire!"

All of a sudden, the countless dragon species in Longting all had chills down their spines, their hearts were terrified, and the same thought arose.

"This is... the handwriting of the mechanical Buddha!"

(End of this chapter)