Mechanical God Emperor

The grey giant egg absorbed the light column of the cannon and became more powerful, and the breath became more and more terrifying.

“I am the Lord of Puppets!! Do you, lowly ants, dare to strike me? Do you want to be destroyed? ”

A nexus stretches far beyond the world, as if it could suppress the horrors of the heavens and the earth, spreading out of that giant grey egg.

A supreme, only my honorable ideology of terror shook directly in the minds of all magicians.

“Lord of the Puppets!! ”

“The Lord of the Puppets!! ”

“Is the Lord of the Puppets resurrected? ”

“ …… ”

The anthropologists hiding in the ruins burst into a creepy sensation in their hearts, spreading spells and fleeing far away.

Though the Puppet Lord is the sixth magician Emperor Dynasty magician Emperor, the great hero of mankind on the face of the heaven, leading the human magician on the face of the heaven to defeat countless powerful enemies, occupy one side after another, and create a flourishing magician dynasty. But after all, he was a figure hundreds of thousands of years ago, and he had just woken up from his sealed state, and obviously needed a lot of energy to recover.

The anthropologist here is afraid of restoring his best meal after the Puppet Lord has resurrected.

Of the eight great magician emperors of mankind, the Lord of Time has the most illuminating and spotless record in history, perfect as a saint.

The Lord of taboos, because of his early experience of darkness, his preference for killing, his ferocity and his belligerence, was not seen by Him as a human being at all, except by His closest people and His men.

The Lord of the Devil is likewise a powerful man with uncertain joy, bloody hands and brutal belligerency.

The Lord of the Stars is a man who likes to carry his offspring, does not want to kill, and aspires to brightness and righteousness.

The emperors of the three great magicians, the Lord of Time, the Lord of the Stars and the Lord of the Dawn, if divided according to the camp, belong to the camp of good and orderly. The Lord of many demonic sounds and the Lord of death belong to the Neutral Sequence Camp. The Lord of taboos, the Lord of demons, and the Lord of puppets belong to the Evil Sequence.

If the Lord of the Puppets was in a good mood in the midst of full prosperity, he would not necessarily have dealt with the anthropomorphists. But he was sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, and once the seal was broken, he was in the weakest position. At this time, there is an almost 80% chance that he will attack other anthropologists, turning other anthropologists into nutrients for his recovery, who naturally fear the tiger and flee.

If the emperor of the three great magicians, the Lord of Time, the Lord of the Stars and the Lord of the Dawn, broke the seal, he would attract countless human magicians to serve him. Because they would never kill and devour those anthropologists.

“Lord of the puppets! Lord Thunder Ming, if it were him, we would have no chance of winning. I'm sorry, I had to run first! ”

The white jade fairy's eyes revealed a hint of fear, meditating on the spell, a pair as thin as cicada wings, engraved with the wings of countless strange spells, the pair of wings gently slapped, she flew away at a horrific speed of twenty mah.

The Lord of the Puppet is a powerful man of the rank of Sorcerer Emperor, whose murderous name is cast from the blood of countless powerful men in the heavens and the earth. If the mighty Powers of the Universe were to possess the Imperial Treasure, it would also be possible to directly suppress Him who had just awakened from the seal. But here, there is no imperial treasure capable of suppressing the Puppet Lord, and the White Jade Fairy has chosen to flee wisely.

“Lord of the puppets? If it were for you, I would not be your opponent. However, since you are my enemy and have just woken up from the seal, I will give you a ride to sleep forever! ”

Yang Feng's eyes sparkled with ferocity, his hands flipped, and from the glorious ruins of the Great Holy Site, he obtained the secret treasure shot the sky bow and appeared in his hand.

The power of the fierce world came out of the circle of the world in Yang Feng's body, infused into the arch, a vast infinity, with a hint of horror from the arch.

The Bow of Heaven is a magical treasure that contains the magic of causality. Driving this treasure requires the power of the world, a world treasure that can only be used by human magicians who congeal the virtual world in their bodies.

Alexia and Zhang Hung Tao are more than a hundred times stronger than Yang Feng, but they can't control the treasure of shooting the sky bow.

A mysterious spell lit up in the archery, and a purely innumerable spell clustered together, as if arrows that could penetrate everything clustered over the archery.

The power of the world in that small world in Yang Feng's body was wildly extracted. The diameter of the whole small world was wildly shrinking, and the collapse of the hard life disappeared into a large circle. The power of the fierce world is constantly infused into the arch through the rings of the world.

“Submit to me, I can give you endless glory, richness and strength! If you are against me, then I will destroy you!! ”

From that giant egg came a sudden superior sound, as if no one could resist the horrors of heaven and earth.

It contained a ray of Diwei's voice as if directly into Yang Feng's mind, constantly shaking in his sea of knowledge, as if to shatter his sea of knowledge. An overwhelming power is like a big hand, dead to hold his heart, intense pain comes out with his heart, as if he did not respond to that horrible voice, will be directly pinched by that horrible existence.

Under the pressure of that hegemonic and horrible voice, every cell in Yang Feng's body was afraid and crying, crying to make him bow to the Lord of the Puppets, kneeling at the feet of the Lord of the Puppets, begging for His forgiveness.

Yang Feng chewed his teeth off and his eyes fluttered. He drank loudly: "What a terrible puppet lord! What a horrible monster. Fortunately, I've been promoted to a Lunar Mage. Otherwise, I can't resist your pressure! But now, go to hell!! ”

Once in the moon, it is the devil. Yang Feng, as a Lunar Magician and already a Demonic Power, could not have made him lose his resistance even if he was under pressure from the Emperor Mage.

A brilliant arrow ripped through the void, and between moments it stabbed the gray giant egg.

That big grey egg blew out countless strange spells, and a giant gray image with countless spells appeared suddenly, with a hint of causality.

The arrow shot over the gray giant map, causing the 'through everything' and the 'absolute defense' causal technique to hit hard.

The gray giant image trembled slightly, breaking out of a huge cave, and the arrow burst into the gray giant egg in an instant.

An incredible scream came out of that gray giant egg.

Millions of grey mucus also splattered in all directions from inside that grey giant egg.

A destructive, chaotic force erupted instantly from that gray giant egg, bursting apart, and countless pieces of mucus and debris sputtered in all directions.

A skeleton, the five dirty six hearts completely exposed, the body suddenly strong and weak, with a hint of Devil, but the breath of life between Yuguang and Lunar magician, constantly fluctuating weird monster. There was a drop of red blood in the heart of that strange monster, and a tiny drop of Devil's blood spilled out of it.

After an arrow containing Yang Feng's essence was fired, his hair instantly grew pale and his body seemed to have lost all its strength and fell.

A fallen angel beside him quickly lifted Yang Feng up and placed him on top of the great bamboo, thus avoiding his powerless and soft embarrassment.

Yang Feng stared dead at the monster's heart and the drop of blood slowed down: “You are not the Puppet Lord, but a drop of the Puppet Lord's blood! It's amazing, the presence of the magician emperor rank is terrible, a drop of blood, and it has such terrible power. ”

“No, I am the Puppet Lord!! I am the master of this world, the only magician emperor of this world!! You all come and join me!! ”

The monster's eyes flashed with madness, opening his mouth full of leaks, his mad roar, his hands hallucinating into a heavy shadow, and a strange spell appeared on his hands.

Three great [living puppets] split apart from the heart, chest, and Dantian, each flying out of three puppet nuclei containing all their power towards the monster.

Those three [living puppets] lost the nucleus of those three puppets and their bodies collapsed inches by inches, but their faces still had a creepy smile of happiness, as if it were an immense glory.

The wings of the three fallen angels behind Alexia, armed with the ruler, swept through his body in a fierce darkness, and between moments appeared in front of the monster, waving his sword.

The sword, which contained the forces of terror and darkness, split instantly and stabbed towards the nucleus of those three puppets.

Whatever its existence, the monster must absorb the nucleus of three puppets in order to regain power, and destroying the nucleus of those three puppets can stop the monster from regaining power.

The monster revealed a twisted smile and stared deeply at Yang Feng: “It doesn't work!! How dare you do this to me? You're dead! No matter how powerful your men are, you're dead! ”

The nucleus of those three puppets burst apart instantly, and three horrible forces erupted instantly. The monster reached out to Yang Feng and meditated on the spell. A grey breath instantly turned into a flood flow towards Yang Feng and swept away.

Zhang Hongtao's face suddenly changed dramatically, blocked Yang Feng's body for a moment, meditated on the spell, took out an eight-level secret Dragon Turtle Shield, blocked Yang Feng's body for a moment, and opened a huge spell junction.