my universe in a bottle

Chapter 62

Elven world.

The gods on the tree chased him all the way.

They floated a large ship on the surface of the sea, peeked into the ocean below, and found Herodotus' terrifying results, and they were both happy and afraid.

That is the army of millions of abyss.

He broke into two unprecedented realms in a row, and defeated such a terrible number by himself.

It turns out that the later in life, the more terrifying the individual power is?

but.

No matter how strong the combat power is, it will be consumed alive.

Herodotus is like a fast-burning candle that may go out at any moment.

"We can't step forward to help." Minnis stood in front of the gods, "Because that kind of power is indiscriminate power, and we will also be targeted."

"Then, we can only be ready to respond at any time!" said a god.

Say so.

Keminis heart couldn't stop sinking.

Herodotus had no intention of turning back at all.

Kill all the way to the end, to prevent the recovery of the devil emperor, and take the opportunity to swallow those dead souls along the way to maintain his own soul.

He wants to level the entire abyss world by himself.

"hateful!"

Minnis' eyes were bloodshot, and his fists were clenched tighter and tighter.

Civilization lives and dies, and there is nothing it can do about itself.

And what hurts him even more is that they are both geniuses of an era, but Artabia and Herodotus have surpassed him by far, and they have reached an unbelievably terrifying height.

And no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up with that figure.

A complex emotion of despair and helplessness continued to spread in my heart.

Elis quietly hides in a corner of the abyss.

He gracefully stretched his spider legs one by one, looked at the terrifying death battlefield, expressionless, "He is too strong, he obviously used the thunder power he got from me, but he used it so horribly."

His emotions are also extremely complicated.

That power has surpassed the cognition of the formation of troops in ordinary cold weapon wars. It is like a real ancient mythical war. One person pushes the entire army horizontally, making people breathless.

"My time has not yet come."

It dives deep into the bottom of the sea and observes all this secretly.

Spiders are animals that are good at patience, weaving webs silently and waiting silently.

The bottom of the abyss.

bang.

The eighth floor was penetrated very quickly, and news came that the capital had fallen.

As if a storm swept through the surroundings, strangled all the soldiers who approached, and the electromagnetic storm could kill the vitality of a city, it was already like a god!
"The power of an individual is terrifying to such an extent."

"This is a terrifying individual soldier above the hero level!"

"Is this the correct way of civilization? Quantity is a joke, but quality is the right way."

All the high-level people in the abyss were slightly pale, and the shadow of the extinction of civilization constantly enveloped them.

In their eyes, they couldn't imagine the terrifying power. Even some wise men tried to deduce it, but they couldn't see anything because the level gap was too big.

Talus was anxiously dispatching troops, "Go ahead and stop him!"

"Yes!"

"The Bone Land, the Crypt, all began to expedite the breeding of Abyssal species, regardless of the cost!"

Scholars in countless abysses are running, and the final battle of civilization has arrived.

Sylph stood blankly on the throne, next to the demon monarch with her eyes closed, standing behind her like a maid, ready to be called at any time.

The aura of the demon monarch is getting stronger and stronger.

It was unbelievably fast.

You know, the difficulty is extremely terrifying, comparable to rewriting most of the underlying code of a super complex software.

"However, war is hopeless."

She took a deep breath and looked at the horrible, brutal and bloody battle in the abyss.

At this moment, Suzanne finally successfully transmitted the picture in Sylph's consciousness to her mind at this moment.

"We finally caught up. Is this the abyss?" Seeing this terrifying mythical battle for the first time, she suddenly felt a little panicked.

Suburbs of Phoenix.

Outside the gate, in the courtyard.

Sylph, wearing a hood to hide her elf ears, sat with Suzanne under a parasol and had afternoon tea.

The sun is shining down, and the autumn wind is blowing slowly.

Both of them had no intention of eating, and kept staring at the picture in the abyss mythical world.

This is not a fantasy epic movie, but a real war in another world.

In Silve's eyes, countless people were crying bitterly, their families were ruined, their cities were destroyed, and a large number of troops piled up into mountains of corpses, but there were still countless heroes who stood up and bought precious time with their lives to cover the retreat of the troops.

The tragic war made Suzanne pale in peacetime.

"It's okay," but Suzanne comforted the nervous Sylph.

I just synchronize what she sees, and the other party is truly immersive, and I don't know how many times more stressed than myself.

"Sylph, just watch quietly, and I will accompany you to witness the end and rebirth of the entire era."

"No matter who wins or loses, you are a double agent, and I will not make things difficult for you. This is the way of life I prepared for you." Suzanne comforted in a low voice.

bang.

Herodotus completely penetrated the entire abyss and came to the bottom.

The old man was getting older.

When he came to the palace, he was obviously in the sea, but his brilliant white hair was flying like flames.

"how is this possible?"

"It's already here?"

And at this moment, he ignored those wise men of civilization, looked straight ahead, and finally saw the demon on the throne.

He had a handsome pale face, crowned, with huge purple-threaded sheep's horns protruding from his forehead.

The ferocious black war armor like lobster armor is full of power and beauty, with slender fingers wrapped around five joints like lobsters.

The soles of his feet are not the soles of his feet, but beast-like hooves, quietly stepping on the ground.

An ancient aura full of despair, coldness, and death rushed over.

The other party sat on the emperor's throne, seemingly not moving, but actually kept moving.

The inside of the body is boiling like scalding hot water, as if burning mountains and boiling seas, mountains roaring and tsunamis, it is the genes in the body that are transforming.

"Catch up, let me do my best to catch up."

Herodotus, the king of elves, walked out step by step, his aura continued to grow stronger, and at this moment he finally began to use up all his strength, leaving nothing behind.

"You transformed your bloodline and reorganized your body structure. Now, you are transforming and can't move."

Herodotus understood this state of affairs.

Modifying the underlying life code is equivalent to a high-rise building. Under the condition of maintaining the limit and not collapsing, the load-bearing walls of various buildings are demolished, and then the underlying building is reshaped.

This is the most vulnerable time, a slight movement will cause the whole person's genes to collapse, and the flesh and blood will collapse.

"Go back to the old days! Go back to the tomb and sleep forever! The old emperor!"

He was very old, and shouted with authority:

"The descendants of this era are all born of you, but they are already a new era. The war in our new era has nothing to do with you."

"I respect you as a super ancient civilization hero. Don't fall into my hands. Today, I am weak and poor in knowledge, and I am not worthy to kill you who once ruled an era."

"If I can survive, and reach the peak in the future, I will wake you up and fight with you."

At this moment, the man on the throne slowly opened his eyes and looked at him quietly: "Indeed, I only barely repaired one arm."

Herodotus looked at the man in the seat coldly, and didn't delay any longer, especially decisively, "Since I won't go back to your time, then I will do it."

Zi la la!
The bioelectricity stored in the body changes rapidly and accumulates.

In the sea water, he actually constricted the current around him with a strange and precise frequency, as if his whole body was made of strands of electric arcs.

At this moment, Herodotus exhausted all his strength.

His muscles knotted and exploded, and countless electric currents formed a huge man's figure. His crown was cast by electromagnetism, his scepter was transformed into thunder, and his battle robe was made by the electric field.

"Indeed, I only have one hand."

Looking at the strength of the other party, the demon monarch on the seat slowly raised his hand, "However, most of my strength is in my hands."

He stretched out a pair of dark red glittering and slender palms with jointed limbs exuding metallic luster. The palms were broad and broad, as if they contained the most terrifying power in the world.

One punch!
Sweeping across the battlefield like a whirlwind, the storm of punches formed a circle of bubble cavities, which spiraled out circle after circle, shaking the entire hall.

Boom boom boom!
Explosions continued in the air.

The huge impact sounded like a drum bell resounding around.

Amidst the deafening horrific sound, a punch instantly produced a flash of light on the bottom of the sea, and an earth-shattering air wave and heat erupted.

Fine white bubbles rushed out one by one.

Herodotus, who was attacking, was knocked into the air, and the whole person flew upside down.

This is the characteristic of the strongest boxer on the surface, the Peacock Mantis Shrimp - "bubble punch".

Half a millisecond after each fist is punched, the high-speed water flow that is pushed away when the fist is swung causes the water pressure to drop rapidly and vaporize instantly, creating a bubble in front of the fist.

This is called cavitation.

When these small bubbles burst, they create a huge shock wave, capable of blasting holes in steel propellers.

And throwing a fist will shine light for a moment and emit heat. The temperature at that moment can reach a maximum of 6700 degrees Celsius, which is about equal to the temperature of the surface of the sun.

At the moment of bombardment, there will be a sound of 218 decibels.

Human ears can't stand it, let alone small beings at close range.

Under all kinds of terrifying abilities, it is the strongest fist that is unimaginable.

Now, he has finally inherited the power of a real punch, even if he only has one hand, it is already outrageously exaggerated.

"This is??"

At this moment, everyone was shocked to see that this was just an ordinary and extremely simple straight punch.

After all, they are too simple, and their background is scarce.

At this moment, for the first time, I really saw the power of the most powerful boxer in the evolution history of the earth for billions of years, the peacock-tailed mantis shrimp, and was completely shocked.

Not to mention, the three-in-one in front of the eyes is a bit stronger than the original version.

After the instant bubbles dissipated, Herodotus was as tattered as a rag doll, and even he slowly showed a bit of sluggishness, "This punch, is this the life level of a god?"

(End of this chapter)