Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 630: Spatial Division

"Since the remains of this puppet dynasty are within the reach of my undead mountains, no one can take them," said Yang Feng. Either way, the ruins will fall into the hands of our undead mountains. So you don't have to worry that our undead mountain will be here to face you. ”

The idea of killing everyone simply passed through Yang Feng's mind. The magicians here are extraordinary and will have endless aftermath unless they are able to kill completely. And most importantly, Yang Feng heard a lot of malice from the mouth of the armor. He killed each other for the sake of the puppet's words. That was foolish.

That said, the top magicians of the three dynasties, the two great gates and the eight great families revealed a hint of thought in their eyes, and the deity on their faces eased and began to kill the insect puppets.

The anthropologists were very cautious and immediately after killing an insect puppet, they retreated behind the immortal Mountain Master Battle Robot and drank various restorative potions, while absorbing the biological magic contained in the superior crystal, regaining their strength and keeping themselves in full prosperity.

Yang Feng saw this scene and didn't say much. The ruins of this puppet dynasty gave him a very dangerous feeling, even though he was as strong as he was, and he dared not be careless.

Sitting on top of a building, Axel looked away at the puppet insects fighting with the anthropologists and made an anthropomorphic sigh: “These anthropologists are careful. Unfortunately, my strength has not recovered at all. If in the days of the Sixth Mage dynasty, I could kill all these ants! It's your turn. ”

In that building, that strange spell flashed, and the power of a terrifying space instantly engulfed all the magicians.

Yang Feng's face changed dramatically: “No, this is a space division tactic!! ”

Space-separation tactics are space spells that separate powerful enemies into different places, and then concentrate the most powerful forces to destroy them all.

This spatial segmentation tactic is ideal for use in your own nest. Many sites possess the strange power of space transfer, and as soon as the enemy enters those sites, they are transmitted in chaos and eventually destroyed by their owners.

According to the analysis of Liu Yan, a magician in the search department for the outstanding ruins of the Great Cloud Dynasty, the ruins did not instantly convey human powers. Yang Feng was not prepared for anything, and the ruins were conveyed to different places. Otherwise, all they have to do is carry a secret treasure that disperses the power of space disorder at all times, and they can tear apart the tactics of space division.

A wave of spatial fluctuations, Yang Fenghuan appeared in a majestic party, but empty, full of dead silence in the city.

“All battle units, approach me immediately! ”

Yang Feng closed his eyes and used the command chip in his brain to issue commands around him.

All the main battle droids who were ordered to move wildly toward Yang Feng.

Those who disturb space release all sorts of space disturbance spells all at once, interfering with the space forces around them.

Yang Feng moved slightly in his heart and tried to sever the connection between this meat puppet and his consciousness: “It's a terrible beginning. Should we go out and start over? ”

An alarm came out of that chip: "Error, consciousness could not escape from the double puppet number 0005 due to interference from unknown forces. Dangerous, very high! ”

Yang Feng's face changed dramatically: “Oh no!! What happens to my honor if my consciousness is killed here? ”

“10% chance of crashing directly, along with the incarnation of Fischer's face. 20% will be severely traumatized by the soul and will not wake up for long. 40% will be traumatized by the soul and will have difficulty promoting a Sunday magician for a millennium. 30% chance of traumatizing the soul, which will take 300 years to recover. ”

A series of analyses were made from that smart chip.

Yang Feng revealed a slight bitter smile: “The world of magicians is really weird and dangerous. You can't even use a double. No wonder the top magicians go to all kinds of sites and use their true and strongest powers. ”

The magician's world is bizarre. He possesses all kinds of life-saving secrets, including incarnations and death secrets. There are also some horrible causal treasures, and if struck by that horrible causal treasure, the trauma of the incarnation will even spread to your dignity. Therefore, the most advanced magicians generally explore the ruins and come true, not with weak incarnations.

Yang Feng's heart moved slightly and calmed down from that anger: “Eat and grow wisdom. Next time, if you go to other sites to explore, you can only go there. Prerequisite, this time, must survive!! ”

“Fly out!! ”

Yang Feng gave an order, twenty of the star ripper engines that he ordered started to the limit, and at a horrific speed of up to seventeen mah, they emerged as a stream of light and flew wildly towards the outside of the planet.

“It won't work. You won't get away with it! ”

In a giggling voice, with a pair of dragon wings on one back, 300 meters long, a large, golden sculpture suddenly flew out, clapping its wings and appearing in front of twenty star tears.

A grey puppet glistened, and the twenty star tears dimmed, completely disconnecting from Yang Feng's intelligent chip.

With that extraordinary eye, Yang Feng saw the twenty star rippers follow him around the golden carving and become his men.

Yang Feng looked at the golden puppet sculpture in the sky and flashed a shameless color in his eyes: “This is [the living puppet], the supreme masterpiece of the Puppet Lord! What a dangerous and horrible existence!! ”

That [living puppet] can erode all beings and transform those beings into puppets. The Lord of the Puppet was the most unscrupulous of all when he lived.

It was that [living puppet] that was so powerful that the Lord of the Puppets abandoned the various puppet regiments he had refined in his early years, and developed the three great puppets and the twelve holy puppets, which had never been defeated.

Yang Feng swept around and looked at the desolate city without insects. There was a chill in his heart: “Fortunately, the puppet lord is dead. Otherwise, this may be the power of the puppet to develop into a spectacular scene. ”

In the cave of this knife puppet, everything was turned into a puppet by that [living puppet], and there was no other existence but a puppet. This scene is even more frightening than the most terrifying horror film.

Yang Feng suddenly flashed a heavy colour in his eyes, his hands flipped, a sword appeared in his hand, cold ice: “Come out! ”

This flesh and blood puppet is the place where Yang Feng consciousness is entrusted. It has also been transformed by Yang Feng into a powerful presence to possess the Moon Magician. Of course, the strength of this flesh puppet is far worse than the strength of his own dignity.

“Don't do it!! ”

In one voice, two humans, one man and one woman, came out of an alley.

The girl, with short black hair and extremely beautiful looks, looked forward to asking Yang Feng: "My name is Luo Yan, he is my brother Luo Ming. Are you an outsider? Oh, no. Are you a magician from outside? Is the Puppet Lord alive? ”

Yang Feng looked at the girl with a complicated gaze: “Lord of the puppets, it's been a long time since we've fallen. The Eighth Mage Dynasty has collapsed for over 100,000 years. ”

Although the girl looked exactly like a human being, she had no breath of life and had apparently become a puppet. And she doesn't have the power of a puppet, which is the kind of puppet that was eroded by [the living puppet].

Luo Yan's eyes revealed a glimmer of despair and cried: “The Lord of the Puppets has fallen, so we have no chance of ever being human again!! ”

No matter how Royan cried, there was no tear coming out of her eyes, indicating that she was no longer a living human, but a puppet who was already ‘dead', despite her human form.

Yang Feng's heart burst with a hint of chills and a hint of speculation: “What a terrible puppet technique, since the fifth magician's dynasty has survived to this day, but there is still no ‘death’. That [living puppet] should be the lifelong path found by the Puppet Lord. ”

Yang Feng frowned slightly and thought through his eyes: “With such a powerful power, how can those magician emperors crash? ”

The top eight magicians of the heavens, the dynasty, the anthropologists, the magicians, the emperors, each of them a stunning talent, an extinct genius that suppresses the first generation. From that [living puppet] you can see how amazing and horrible the puppet art of the Lord of the Puppets is.

But each of the eight magician emperors survived for no more than 300,000 years, and suddenly crashed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, which is incredible.

The life expectancy of an anthropologist is indeed much shorter than that of dragons, bloodlines, higher elves, spirits, demons, demons. But the Sorcerer Emperor has evolved to the apex of this cosmic life form, and the area has fallen for thousands or tens of thousands of years, so unnatural.

“The Puppet Lord is dead, I don't want to live, brother, you become a puppet, become one of us! ”

That pure and beautiful Luo Yan suddenly darkened his eyes, completely losing his sense of divinity, as if from a man to a strange puppet, with a creepy smile, his body suddenly burst apart, a gray puppet force burst towards Yang Feng.

Luo Ming's eyes suddenly lost their divinity and burst apart, spraying into Yang Feng with the power of a grey puppet.