Chapter 1632 Fishing (Thanks to the Leader of Epsilon

Canaan.

Under the shining sun and the blue sky, there is no cloud in the sky.

Just one month later, everything seemed completely different. There was no longer the chaotic city wall of the past, only brand new buildings rising from the ground under the construction of the construction team.

A large number of people with animalistic characteristics from all over the world spontaneously gathered here under the call of the tuner and devoted themselves to the construction and work of the paradise.

Amidst the high-pitched noise of construction, the hustle and bustle was even louder than before. After the initial chaos, it became full of vitality.

And right in the middle of the border, four huge towers tower into the sky, and complex machinery emerges from them, growing again as if they are alive.

After the massive materials were processed and processed by the huge forging beasts, under the command and installation of the Iron Crow, they were sorted and sent to where they should be.

In just one day and night, this iron miracle that has reached the limit of the sky was created out of thin air.

Between the mechanical pillars like a temple, streams of light circulate. The complex alchemical matrix grows and expands with the iron crystals, forming the authority of the ladder, echoing the giant thing outside Canaan.

gradually appeared.

Above the sky, the majestic outline of the Hell Fortress is getting closer and closer, and you can almost see the flickering lights and huge weapons and modules inside.

The faint ringing of bells came from the depths.

Immediately afterwards, a low voice sounded between the four towers: "Warning, warning, the ladder delivery is about to begin. Please exit the transfer area immediately. Warning again, please have nothing to do with it..."

After three warnings, the area was cleared.

The dazzling rainbow light fell from the sky, like a real pillar of heaven, connecting Canaan and the Heavenly Prison Fortress.

At the top of the tall building not far away, in the howling wind, Liu Dongli raised his head and looked at the approaching outline of the prison fortress: "Is this the beginning?"

Transfer program, start.

From the roar, huge containers appeared from the bright light like magic, were delivered, and piled up in the warehouse area prepared in advance in Canaan.

First there was a large amount of unused supplies, then there were the staff who came ashore in shifts, and then the jaw-dropping dismantling began...

First, a large number of broken outer armor plates that had not had time to be replaced were thrown directly into the smelting and recycling area of ​​the casting furnace, followed by functional modules that were like buildings. The moment they entered Canaan, the long-awaited information immediately appeared. Crews performed transfers and emergency repairs.

Just like stars throwing away their cumbersome bodies, the war-torn Heavenly Hell Fortress gradually revealed its skeleton, and even many shocking cracks and wounds.

Waiting for the time of reorganization to come.

"The Horus is simply too big."

After finally sleeping for two days, Grand Master Mikhail was dragged out to supervise the maintenance project. He yawned and looked down at the drawing in his hand: "If you want to complete such a degree of modification, at least three parts must be disassembled first. There simply wasn’t enough time to build one of the modules and then completely revamp the central keel and layout.”

"You only need to be responsible for the disassembly, and leave the maintenance and installation to me." The cabin in the forest thought for a moment, nodded and said, "One day is enough, right?"

Mikhail was silent for a long time, and a hundred thousand question marks appeared on his face: "Do you think that the Hell Fortress is just like the Lego you bought at home? It's just a lump of iron, and you can dismantle it how you want. ?”

"Those two days, two days are okay?"

The cabin in the forest shook its head helplessly and took the lead in making a substantial concession. Then, it 'inadvertently' added fuel to the fire: "It's too slow and it won't be good to spread the news. The Stone Cauldron Society said they can do it in a day and a half." .”

"Bullshit!"

The Grand Master was furious: "One and a half days? Your teacher shakes up Publius and Garland, and it's impossible to even bring Helios over!"

Those old guys who live with bottles every day don’t know what the heck they are! "

"yes!"

The cabin in the forest slapped his knees and was filled with righteous indignation: "They can't really do it anyway, who can't just talk about it! Even if we can't do it by then, won't we have to be lower than them for nothing?

I don't care, I'm just worried that you'll lose face. "

"It's just overtime work anyway, right? This old bastard has used this trick at least eight or nine times. If you don't learn it from your teacher, forget it. At least try a new trick, right?"

Mikhail sneered and glanced down at him: "Also, why are you patting my knee?"

"Uh, cough... doesn't it seem like I can't stand it?"

The cabin in the forest looked away and calmly withdrew his palm from the Grand Master's steel knee. He also reached out and wiped the palm print that was about to be wedged into the steel. He tried his best to smooth it out and rubbed it away.

In the awkward silence, there was a snap.

A calf fell from the Grandmaster's knee.

Broken with a hammer.

"..."

While looking at each other in silence, he tried his best to smile and speak, but saw the Grand Master sigh helplessly, as if he was relieved, and then raised a fist the size of a copper bowl and clenched it.

Finally tell him:

"You and your teacher are indeed printed like a dog."

boom!

Amidst the roar, the cabin in the forest screamed and was hammered straight out of the central control tower and disappeared.

The grand master who was left to regain his composure poured the pills into his mouth, picked up his broken leg from the ground, welded it back together, and looked back at the people around him who were pretending that nothing happened.

"What are you still doing?"

Mikhail waved the thick stack of drawings in his hand and ordered angrily:

"Fuck, work overtime!"

.

"The modification work of the Heavenly Prison Fortress has begun."

In London, Isaac, the new deputy king of the Heavenly Genealogy, reported: "The work of the Egyptian Genealogy regarding the transfer of authority has been completed. The miraculous seals and miracles of Horus will gradually be unsealed from the River Styx, and the Hell Fortress will be completed. Integration will not delay the construction period.

The Survival Institute has also provided many new technologies in construction. It is expected that the [Hell Sun] project will be completed within two weeks. "

"So fast?"

Huai Shi was slightly stunned: "In terms of cutting down ranchers, I feel like everyone is more enthusiastic than me."

"After all, it is the first step of the Kingdom of Heaven plan. Regarding the recycling and utilization of the elements of destruction, no one wants to go wrong. Moreover, almost every lineage has been tortured by ranchers, just to a greater or lesser extent."

"It's a good thing for everyone that the rancher is gone," Isaac said.

Even when voting on the plan for the kingdom of heaven, it was not so neat.

At this point, the current opinion has reached complete unity.

——Kill the rancher, no harm at all!

It can be said that in today’s heavenly institutions, killing ranchers has become absolutely politically correct.

Whoever refuses to kill the rancher will have his head blown off!

As a disaster reversed by gods from hell, the rancher is born to be the natural enemy of all gods in the present state. All authority, miracles and even attacks will be imprinted on him. Whenever the power with the attributes of gods in the present state falls on him, Ninety-nine percent of the effects must be eliminated.

And all miracles are nothing but food to Him.

As long as he exists, he is a threat to the current situation.

In the list of current threats, He has been at the forefront from beginning to end, even higher than Sea of ​​Thunder and Subjugation. The reason why Bo Xun was able to take a step earlier than him was simply because there was no way to completely eradicate him in the current situation.

Now that I finally have the opportunity, how could I let it go?

Killing him will not only extract a large amount of divinity and abyssal essence to supplement and repair the current situation, but also remove the threat hanging over the heads of all sublimated people and eliminate the hidden danger of divinity erosion. At the same time, recovering an element of destruction lays another foundation for the implementation of the Kingdom of Heaven plan.

No matter how you look at it, there is no reason why the rancher should not die.

What's more, now there is a natural enemy of ranchers in every sense - Huai Shi!

When it comes to controlling and interfering with divinity, Taiyi's authority was born earlier than Him, and it was the first supreme authority in the world in history. Coupled with the perfect cooperation of two generations of Taiyi, Huai Shi and Tong Ji, He has no way to interfere.

When it comes to the control of solidification and soul, there is also the beast of the end, which is basically a cancer born from the food chain. It is a special killing tool made for its foundation. Eating the archangel is like playing.

The two strongest ones were pinched to death by Huai Shi.

And in the current situation, there is no need to care about the correction value and one's own integrity... Even Huai Shi himself is afraid of how powerful it can be by then.

Now, there is only one problem left.

The rancher refused to show his face.

Since it was beaten up by Taiyi last time and almost ran out of gold coins, it hid outside Taiyi's range and started to be a shrunken turtle. It would never show its head again after being beaten to death.

The transformation of the Heavenly Hell Fortress is to make it a true container of Taiyi, bridge signals, extend the scope of Taiyi, and search the abyss.

As a deformed god who has hunting and devouring engraved into his instincts, the rancher is also good at hiding his whereabouts.

After seeing the threat of Taiyi, He will definitely choose to lurk and endure.

Through the authority taken away by Huai Shi, he could feel what kind of terrifying existence Huai Shi on the other side gradually turned into. Gods do not think like mortals, so they will naturally not feel shame or humiliation, and will never waver in any way.

He will never appear again before Huai Shi dies of old age or exposes his flaws.

Unfortunately, the induction is always mutual.

When He looked at Huai Shi, Huai Shi could also see Him...that huge thing lurking at the bottom of the abyss, constantly stirring up the turbulent waves in the turbulent currents of the Sea of ​​Chaos!

Even, after swallowing hundreds of hells, he was reborn in the paradise of bliss!

Just at the bottom of the abyss, one shocking hole after another, the creepy pregnancy began again...

"Since the last time he took away a lot of fragments from the three pillars, He has been hiding in the depths of the Silent Zone. All the hells in the surrounding depths have been eaten up by Him. It is just for the sake of disguise that there is still one left. Shell.”

In the picture transmitted by the drifting lens of the Survival Institute, the observer of the Bronze Eye continued to report: "The results of the remote source mass spectrum analysis show that He has once again entered a state of transformation.

Maybe it’s possible…”

During a slight pause, he tried hard to restrain the urge to look behind him: "It may be that the trauma left by His Excellency Taiyi caused him to spontaneously begin to change. In a sense, it is enough to be called evolution." ."

"He was trying to imitate," the observer said.

Imitate Taiyi...

After feeling the threat from Huai Shi, something that could be called fear emerged from the divinity of the God of Hell, followed by unprecedented hunger, thirst and greed.

Desire to devour and achieve.

To do this, He did not hesitate to recreate Himself.

After swallowing countless hells, the food chain that was completely taken into his stomach was released again, creating a new paradise again.

The huge living hell is like an eggshell, covering Him and maintaining the transformation of the God of Hell.

Begin rebirth.

What’s worse is that, according to the Continuity Institute’s observations, He is undergoing some unknown transformation in response to the authority of Taiyi and Reality…

After listening, Huai Shi nodded clearly: "In other words, after finding out that he was not a talker, he wanted to create a new Paradise, right?

You're so decisive, don't you even consider the two sides? "

"..."

In the brief silence, everyone looked at each other and found that they seemed to be a little unable to keep up with the president's brain circuit.

"It's okay, just keep observing."

Huai Shi ordered calmly, staring at the ferocious hell in the lens, and softly invited: "When the fishing rods are ready, let's go fishing together."

Let’s have a unique experience, abyss sea fishing!