Chapter 693 5 Cm Super Body Space (34)

In the short period of time after the mysterious creature raised its question, all kinds of distracting thoughts began to overflow from this metal fortress floating in the sky like a stream.

"who is it?"

"Of course in order to survive..."

"Heritage and honor..."

"What 5 centimeters, what is it saying?"

The mysterious thing has obviously got the answer it wants to know from all kinds of information.

After all, for it, the meaning of its existence is to nourish the life of the creatures on the land, help potential civilizations thrive, and assist itself in completing a certain mission.

Now, it is enough to know that the civilization formed by this creature is fighting for its own survival and doing its best to fight the invaders for this world.

immediately.

Under the watchful eyes of Corleone, Headmistress The storm of magical metal particles controlled by the superhuman has been completely disintegrated by the white mist and disappeared.

In other words, not only the metal particles, but also the dust thrown up by the falling fragments of the Star Meteor Technique also dissipated.

A wonderful scene appears between heaven and earth!

On one side is the vast Pangula Plateau, where water mist is constantly evaporating and converging on the battlefield here. This water mist is not only the vital energy that nourishes all things, but also a deadly poison for the invaders!

On one side is the pitch-black vortex high above the battlefield, which goes straight into the depths of the universe, draining the energy here continuously to form a vacuum realm.

In the process of absorbing and gathering together, a certain balance was formed on the battlefield!

Compared with the huge amount of world vitality carried by the vast water mist, the huge one-eyed ancient god's head, which is two hundred meters high, is working hard to blow up into this vacuum field and deliver energy, as if it has received some huge nourishment, and can't help but reveal... A touch of excitement and intoxication.

It couldn't help but murmured excitedly: "It's Quanzu!!"

Since the ancient war, as the world's vitality has been increasingly depleted, there have been fewer and fewer rule guardians.

Most of them died in battles between superhuman beings, and some died naturally. But more often than not, it was because the world was becoming weaker and weaker, unable to maintain a stable internal cycle, which led to the downgrading of the high-level rule guardians. Became a relatively low-level mission guardian.

But even so!

The world still has some of its greatest guardians.

Their power has reached its peak, and this Quan Ancestor who nourishes vitality is undoubtedly one of them!

According to legend, its mission is to nourish potential civilizations in this world, and with its unremitting persistence, the clone has nourished countless civilizations, and some of them have directly participated in the war against the invaders. It is precisely because of this, Its power has become more and more powerful, and it has become one of the top rule guardians in the world.

Other top-level rule guardians may be more mysterious than it, and some may be more powerful than it, but in terms of the nature of the guardian's rules, guardians who are higher than it are becoming more and more powerful after the ancient war in this world. Today's weakness no longer exists.

"That's right, this aura...is that of Quanzu."

The red-eyed ghost has expanded to over a hundred meters, but at this moment its body is already riddled with holes, which were the heavy injuries it suffered during the battle with the superhuman.

And the other ancient god with a bull head and a body of a snake was even worse!

It rushed into the Matrix Cataclysm base on the shell of the ancient giant turtle Pangula. In a short period of time, it hated the superhumans with hatred, and was suddenly torn into pieces after being baptized by a round of intensive ballistic energy from the superhuman army. Organisms broken into pieces of flesh and blood.

"Well?"

At this time, a guardian appeared again in the vacuum compartment that was continuously drained away by the star siphon, draining away the energy and vitality of the world.

This is a huge golden beetle that is more than thirty meters tall.

It was currently using its hind legs to push back a meteorite floating island with a diameter of more than a hundred meters that had been sucked away by the star's siphon, and appeared high in the sky above the battlefield.

And its mission is to push these scattered meteorite floating island fragments one by one back to the sea where they should exist.

"This is!!!"

The golden beetle felt the aura on the ground and was first shocked by the power of Quanzu's magnificent rules.

As a relatively weak ancient god, it has extremely limited time to advance, and has not yet dealt with the advanced guardians of the rules, but he knows that there is an extremely powerful ancient god, Pangula, living on this peninsula.

But at this moment.

The ancient god Pangula whom it once worshiped has suddenly been controlled by a powerful and terrifying superhuman, and has become a corpse puppet, fighting against the indigenous creatures and the guardians it sees as powerful.

The red-eyed ghost and the one-eyed giant Ancient God were obviously aware of this golden beetle.

But after just a brief glance, they didn't care anymore.

After all, in their eyes, this golden beetle is just the lowest-level ancient god who has just mastered his mission. He can barely compete with ancient creatures. There are too many such guardians in this world.

The strong sense of mission to resist the invaders prompts the golden beetle to constantly have the urge to descend.

But reason told it that its existence would not have any impact on the war here at all. For a moment, it pushed the meteorite floating island with its hind legs and froze in the sky, waiting for the opportunity.

laugh……

Deep in the frozen earth's crust, a giant spring a hundred meters suddenly spewed out.

After it broke through the ice, it suddenly condensed in the sky. The water spray formed a simple giant face, which was comparable in size to the giant Pangula turtle, or even bigger. Looking down at the countless superhuman beings on this giant turtle .

At such a scene, the anthropologists who were trying their best to resist the superhumans were simply stunned.

Whoops, whoops, whoops.

"Hey, old guy, what the hell is this? Don't tell me, this is also an innate ancient god!"

Laura's biological father, Jess, couldn't help but gasp.

The wild red hair was stirred up by the majestic energy in his body. The superhuman was too strong and had no choice. He had just activated 120% of his self-sealing power twice in a row and went all out with the Glory Sword in hand. But even so, They are still just trying to protect themselves on this battlefield.

And the old guy that Jace mentioned was none other than [Fire Demon Roarer] Mie.

A bald old man with naturally curly red hair was surrounded by a circle around his head. His condition was even more embarrassing. There were only five phylacteries left among more than a dozen elemental reincarnations. The only trump card in his hand was the phylactery of Gauss Adolf.

Even the roar of the God of Death was completely wiped out by a beam of cold light that suddenly fell from the sky in the previous battle, along with a piece of the earth.

"I can't think of anything else. Even if the Light Creator of Aurora is alive, I'm afraid it can't be stronger than this!"

Ice and flame are incompatible, water and fire are incompatible.

First it was the frost magician, and then this inexplicable giant face from the spring. The Fire Demon Howler felt that the suppression he had received this day was more uncomfortable than the more than a hundred people put together.

Soon, this giant water-splashed face, which was even larger than the ancient giant turtle Pangula, started fighting with the superhuman.

Earth-shattering.

The underground spring water is constantly gushing out, and the surrounding water vapor, which covers an area of ​​thousands of square kilometers far exceeding the vacuum field of the battlefield, is continuously gathering here.

The power of this ancient giant face with water splash is almost endless. No matter what kind of blow it suffers or how much water it splashes, it can recover immediately. And its water splash is nothing to the superhuman on the back of the giant turtle. Seems like a deadly poison!

at the same time.

As there is more and more water vapor in the vacuum field, the energy here seems to be gradually restored.

Affected by this, the scholars who originally had a "suffocation feeling" due to the vacuum field suddenly felt an inexplicable depression, a feeling that they almost forgot about during the enlightenment scholar period.

Although these scholars quickly recovered their strength and took to the air one after another, they felt a strange instinctive sense of loss in their doubtful hearts.

just like……

A disturbed dream.

"Look, they're coming!"

"It's the Vladik Academy of Sciences!!"

Some scholars noticed that the metal fortress was approaching here.

They knew that in the face of this powerful enemy, scholars from another battlefield did not choose to escape, but shared the same hatred and came to support them.

"Finally here, I knew it would be like this, eh..."

The red-nosed old man [Annihilation Thunder] Chubbuck, with tears in his eyes, looked at the dying Sanwu giant turtle. Its shell was almost shattered by multiple continuous external forces, revealing the bloody elemental internal organs inside. The power of thunder dissipated, overflowing with steam.

This giant turtle has been with him for many years, and the two are almost intimate and talk about everything.

soon.

Scholars from another main battlefield led by Sky Fortress rushed towards this area in a mighty manner. Compared to Pangula and Quanzu, the anthropologists were as small as a group of ants, even the scholars who had activated their true form. They are just bigger ants, assisting Quanzu in his struggle.

The battlefield continues in an extremely tragic way!

Scholars continue to be torn apart by sudden energy shock waves, and the number is difficult to count. Even the academicians who were once aloof can only protect themselves carefully at this moment.

Quanzu's giant face with splashes of water grew bigger and bigger.

During the struggle between it and the Pangula giant tortoise, its big mouth seemed to be completely swallowing it.

After more than two hourglasses of time, this simple giant face made of water gushing from the ground has become as big as two and a half Pangula giant tortoises. There is water vapor everywhere in the air, but this water vapor is no longer It's no longer like mist, but like morning dew, hanging on everyone's skin.

During this period, several ancient gods were attracted by the astral siphon of the invaders here and joined the battlefield.

They assisted Quanzu in attacking the superhumans. The red-eyed ghost that was riddled with holes earlier, the ancient god whose mission was to harvest the lives of those who betrayed the Poison Oath, was also dead.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark.

The dry land on the plateau that was originally polluted by the fear magnetic field, but the fierce war in less than an hourglass time, seemed to flatten this area, forming a huge pool of water.

And it seems that the battle between the two sides has just begun, and this fierce battle will continue for a long time.

A figure appeared quietly high in the sky.

The figure panted slightly.

He looked around the battlefield. His eyes shrank slightly at the center of the battlefield between Quan Zu and Pangu La. His body was shrouded in mist, and his heart beat sometimes and sometimes stopped. He seemed very weak. Finally, he raised his head and looked at Empty sky.

"Capricorn is dead, Jehovah is sealed, and we are the last three old people imprisoned in this world. I don't believe you won't seize this opportunity."

Breathing deeply, his dull eyes only briefly glanced at the crowd of people fighting like ants on the ground, and he seemed like a stranger, not caring at all.

Right.

Probably in his eyes, these scholars who have adapted to this world and their descendants who know nothing about the world of Aurora are just a group of barbaric natives who grew up in a cage. They can be used when needed, but not when not. You can give up at any time without any nostalgia.

After muttering to himself, he was neither happy nor sad, and waited silently high in the sky.