Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The "God of War" feeds on hatred, fighting spirit, malice and blood, and is the most profitable darling in the context of this war that has spread for countless years. The "God of Nature" uses nature as its power to maintain the vitality of the planet despite its constant decline. The "God of Blacksmithing" is based on the concept of forging, and everything used in this war "forged by the hands of ordinary things" can provide it with power.

In the eyes of all things, man-made wars are actually no different from disasters that fall from heaven.

Under this general confusion, as the "God of Disaster", Rope can almost see a future in which his strength will multiply even if he does nothing.

He can even take the initiative to create disasters, or use the conventional means of increasing power of the gods-destroy the essence of other gods, so as to continue to climb upwards.

"It's such a convenient and simple rule that makes me want to cry..."

If such a background had to rely on the so-called "plot", then he thought he didn't deserve to live in this world.

For a long time, while thinking and walking aimlessly in the forest, the dark blue devil stopped his six-legged tentacles.

Rope's spiritual vision finally reflected the first picture of a living creature since he came into the world.

--war.

A battlefield that is clear at a glance.

In the sky on the distant horizon, a plurality of brass-colored mechanical fleets are leaning on modern firepower weapons with a strong sense of sight.

Their opponents are the exact opposite.

Gorgeous light, with plant features, floats in the air of a beautiful ship. In the translucent magical protective cover, there are countless beautiful people with blond hair and long ears using magic to resist the mechanical fleet.

It's just that it's obvious that whoever uses the magic has no choice.

- Goblin and Mori.

Not only that, but in Rope's perception, in the further distance, there is a presence that he can't completely ignore is drifting and approaching, as if attracted by this war.

fantasies...

The Demon God easily came to a conclusion.

This unique feeling, in addition to fantasy species, there is no other.In terms of individuals, the Phantasm is almost the strongest race other than the Gods.

The performance of the "stage" is so chaotic, not to mention raising the perspective to the whole world.

This is truly the era of violence ravaging the earth!

PS:

The battle power of God of War in this book is mainly based on the sixth volume of the original novel, so don't take the patch from the original author's Twitter to tell me that "God Strike" is flat A, otherwise you have to fill in the original author's pit Now——How did the Ex-Machina strip away the essence of the God of War of "God Strike is Flat A"? (laugh).

The third chapter fantasy species approaching, the twisted god species breaking into the battlefield

Magic twists the rules, heavy artillery burns the air.

This originally small-scale encounter has intensified, and the increase of the elves and goblins is constantly being delivered, and it is about to form a large-scale battlefield trend.

The main reason for this was on the main ship of the "Grass Dome Ship" of the elves.

"Huaguanqin! The left side was bombarded, and the maintenance technique was damaged for the fourth time! There are only [-] double-level techniques that this ship can continue to use now! The rest of the frigates that came to support were also seriously damaged and lost their ability to fight!"

His face was covered with black ashes, and the elves male nervously reported to the woman in front of him who was obviously younger than him.

"My subordinate's suggestion, no, I ask you to immediately issue an order to retreat! We can't support the main support of the Wang Ye fleet! We can still maintain "no casualties", but once the practitioners are exhausted, we will face a one-sided situation. slaughter! "

"Keep it up."

The beautiful woman in the delicate robe smiled and gave a cruel order.

The elves male widened his eyes and roared.

"Huaguanqing! It's not the time for a battle of wills. If we don't retreat in time, not only us, but you, the only eight-level practitioner, may fall here. Have you forgotten the last crisis? If you come here There is that man in the goblin fleet that supports..."

"Konis."

The woman named Xinke Nierbalen, her smile disappeared.

It was replaced by the eyes of Shura evil spirits.

"Don't mention that weasel in front of me, do you want the honor of "the only dead soldier"? "

The elves male swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and despite fear, responsibility made him stare at Corolla sternly.

"My subordinates take orders! But Hua Guanqing, please ask for your subordinate's advice..."

"Shut up and just wait."

Xin Ke Nierbalen no longer cared about her subordinates, but walked to the edge of the "Grass Dome Ship" and looked into the distance.

Her mood was actually not as calm as she seemed.

- Haven't arrived yet.

The main force of the elves, who should have arrived at the beginning of the battle, was delayed for some reason by the Wang Ye fleet.

What this result brought about was the most important part of her plan—a total of twenty "artistic capture ships" failed to enter Xinke Nierbalen's control for a long time.

If the Wang Ye fleet can't arrive before one of the most ferocious fantasy species, "Mist of Death" Inzahn Nibia, then this time... she might really die here.

Together with those irrelevant goblin fleets, they were "killed" by the "mist of death" Inzahn Nibia.

"It's also a 'game', isn't it?It is impossible to win the general trend of chessboard victory without overpowering everything..."

She bit her nails and her smile grew sickly.