I give the world destruction and new life

A total of fifty majestic Kshatriyas, like clay statues, watched the gods be captured and Manu died unexpectedly.

Tang Ji shot and smashed the heads of the only two remaining Manu before he could give any effective orders. The power armor they wore was like a child's toy in front of Tang Ji, not to mention that these people did not Love the helmet.

In the blink of an eye, the Kshatriyas were like ducklings who had lost their leader. Seeing the asura-like man in black holding their god in his hand, he dragged him into the elevator, and the rebellious Manu followed him up. elevator.

The huge freight elevator is a whole lifting platform, even if there are fifty Kshatriyas standing there, there is enough space for Tang Ji and the others.

Tang Ji directly ignored these clones, while Madhawan was used to the existence of clones. Although this Kshatriya had a nice name, he was still a clone after all.

Those who are the smartest are all selected as Brahmins, and the Kshatriyas are somewhat flawed in terms of autonomy.

They are more manufactured in the style of cheap consumable soldiers, and only some special individuals that have added superhuman gene fragments and expressed a certain degree of dominance will be cultivated individually.

And right now, the only person on the entire platform who is qualified to issue orders to them is Vijados, who can't speak at all.

As the elevator went up, apart from the sound of the motor running, there were only the breathing sounds of more than 50 people on the platform. Madhawan couldn't help laughing out loud, feeling quite a sense of comfort for revenge.

"I haven't introduced you yet. My name is Madhawan, the maintenance electrician here." Madhawan shrugged and shook his head when speaking, fully demonstrating his good mood.

"Tang Ji, I came here to find someone." Tang Ji replied briefly, who is guilty and who is innocent, just wait for him to connect Mikkelsen and Ghost to the network, and it will be clear at a glance.

Madhawan, who was listening with his ears closed at the bottom, didn't respond to Tang Ji's name, and he was enjoying the thrill of fighting himself.

As a natural person, Madhawan has fully understood the ruthlessness of the Nihelu Gandi family in Amaravati. He has already seen his future. The main reason he followed Tang Ji to the upper level is to plan to Find an incinerator and give yourself a clean end without giving Gavaral the chance to clone him.

But Vytardos is different. He has the authority to browse the Internet. He knows who Tang Ji is, and has a general understanding of what the other party has done and what abilities he has.

So Vytardos fell into a kind of contradictory confusion. On the one hand, he felt that this was the opportunity he had been waiting for to overthrow the brutal rule of Gavaral and get his life back on track.

But on the other hand, the short ten-minute experience just now made Vytardos unforgettable forever. He has already begun to accept the identity customized by Gavaral for himself.
The platform goes up, crossing the level of Sudra and Vaisya again. They have always been a neglected group, but it adds a little stability for nothing.

As the platform reached the third floor of Amaravati, the Kshatriyas on the platform began to feel restless.

Although the gods still did not ask for help, the Kshatriyas, who were instilled with honor and martial spirit since childhood, did not want to lose face in front of their fellow villagers. The dignity they were given made it difficult for them to bear the contempt of the enemy.

Then, the first Kshatriya moved, he was the closest to Tang Ji, Kong Wu's powerful arm swung the sharp scimitar like lightning, and directly slashed at the opponent's right hand holding the god.
Ding!
The freight elevator returned to the second floor again, and the Brahmins and Kshatriyas who were still at the door seemed a little surprised. They didn't know why the passage to and from Naraka and the human world returned so quickly.

But immediately the clever Brahmin shouted three times, this is the mighty power of the gods, the rebellion in Luojia has been solved, everyone prepare to cheer!

The crowd suddenly turned into a sea of ​​cheers, and they couldn't wait to become No.1 to welcome the gods and warriors in triumph!
However, when the wide freight elevator door began to fold upwards, the first thing that gushed out was blood.

The blood that hadn't completely cooled down gushed out of the elevator like a waterfall, instantly staining the floor covered with flexible materials red.

The sea of ​​blood rushed to the feet of the Brahmins and Kshatriyas, and the people in front stopped cheering and started to move backwards to stay away from the sea of ​​blood.

But the crowd behind was still shouting frantically, pushing forward constantly, and as the elevator door continued to go upward, the stacked corpses gradually made more people realize that the situation in the elevator was not what they thought.

So more people try to move backwards, the two groups of people squeeze together like this, the sea of ​​blood is trampled by countless feet, and there are bloody footprints everywhere, rendering the surroundings as if Naroka came.
In the end, when the elevator was fully opened, everyone could see that almost all the majestic Kshatriyas had turned into corpses, piled up in disorder inside the elevator.

There was only one person standing, a black figure, the god knelt in front of him, folded his hands together, as if he had surrendered, it must be the legendary Asura!
Asura, who walked out of Naraka and took revenge on the gods!
When Tang Ji's eyes shrouded in flames of hatred cast on these people, countless Brahmins and Kshatriyas crowded together, and finally formed a tragic stampede.

Under the guidance of religious thoughts, these clones were defeated by Tang Ji with a single look, so fragile and ridiculous.

Tang Ji dragged Vytardos forward step by step like this, no matter how flustered the clones around him would calm down in front of Tang Ji, they scrambled and scrambled to make way for him.

What's even more ironic is that because of Vytardos' authority, the flexible floor still generates lotus footprints based on his footprints, but this time, every footprint of Vyjatus is bloody, and the shock wave with great visual effects , because the shock generated by the panicked running of the clones continued to spread around with blood, as if the myth had been reflected in reality.

The gods here may be false, but the descending Asura is indeed real
"Over there, the elevator leading to Manu's residence." Madhavan looked at the devastated Vijatus, with a flash of contempt in his eyes: "His authority can take you up."

"What about you?" Tang Ji turned his head and asked, he could tell that this person already had a death wish in his heart.》

"I'm old, I want to walk decently, and I don't want to be turned into a cloned plaything by these bastards one day." Madhawan shrugged and shook his head freely: "Good luck, friend!"

"Don't rush to die, it's too late to die after the final result comes out." Tang Ji smiled: "I'm not here to travel."

PS: The belated update will not affect the normal update on the [-]th