Global Spirit Tide

Chapter 580
"Hiss!" Mo Tian gasped, the veins in his temples twitched, and murmured to himself: "The Soul Clan has colluded with the Machine Clan, this is troublesome, Du Ling is so unlucky!"

There are countless mechanical avatars that are hard to kill, and the gods are equally hard to kill. As long as the spirit is immortal, you can find a believer to borrow a body, and you can be resurrected at some cost.

So he and Chu Xiu didn't care too much about rescuing Turin, mostly because they were afraid of shame, and once Turin was reborn, there would be many unknown troubles.

For example, it takes several years to restore strength, and there is a certain memory defect, so try not to be reborn if you can.

But if the soul clan participates, it will be troublesome. As the name suggests, the soul clan is a master in the study of souls.

There are even legends that the origin of the soul clan is that humans in ancient times used some kind of soul secret method to survive the catastrophe, abandoning their bodies and using their souls to live forever.

If Du Ling died in the hands of the machine race, he could still be reborn, but now it falls into the hands of the soul race, it is really hard to say whether the soul after death can escape through the power of faith.

"Come on, go to God Chu's palace and tell his subordinates that I have something urgent to find him, and tell him to come as soon as he's done."

The gods and gods are powerful, and with a light swipe, even though there is a barrier, the general content can be guessed one or two. At this time, Mo Tian will naturally not lose his eyes and disturb the people!
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Dead silence, coldness, the eternal theme of the universe.

But here is different, the colorful streamer is constantly twisting and changing in space, meteorite stars of different sizes and shapes, swimming around like a school of fish.

Sometimes they collide together, bursting out with dazzling light, even if they turn into dust, in another location, another space, another meteorite that is exactly the same appears, and continues to wander along with other meteorites.

Dark red, orange red, golden, large and small gas clouds, time and time, become a new planet for thousands of years.

This place is always changing, it is always born, it is always destroyed, and this is the riot zone.

Law, time, space, matter, and illusion are always in chaos and disorder.

It is unbelievable that in this place of death, in the center of the area where the gods evade, there is a metal city full of science fiction.

Dazzling Silver Light is the name of this city and its owner, one of the four great lords of the machine clan, the Dazzling Silver Lord.

The evader of the god of law and space, the master of eternal life, the god of dazzling silver!

"Lord Xuanyin, on behalf of the Alliance of Hundred Clans, I welcome you to the center of the Milky Way in the third world!"

The king of the soul race, Nicholas Carrey, respectfully bowed to the beautiful figure on the throne.

Even if the soul race doesn't have a specific body, it's just a cloud of smoke and mist, it doesn't affect the burning light in his eyes at all.

"Kary, it's been 1000 years. It seems that your promise to me has not been fulfilled?" The dazzling silver light seems to be more reviving than the soul clan, and the whole body is composed of multicolored light.

A pair of beautiful eyes burning with golden flames looked down, releasing a dazzling golden light.

Although this light is beautiful, it is extremely terrifying. As the lower god Nicholas Kari, under this light, his black robe vibrates violently, and a thick black mist rises.

This black mist is the source of the soul race's survival, and when the black mist clears, the soul will fly away.

Nicholas Carrey was not very flustered, and still bowed deeply, without any change in tone: "Glowing Silver Light, the plan is going well, and the God of Chrysanthemum in the first world has agreed to our conditions.

It's just a small accident, it will be resolved soon, and the third world will be ruled by us. "

Qianli's figure on the throne, leaning lazily on the throne, inhaled the black mist into her body, seemed to dislike the small number, and stretched in dissatisfaction.

"Although this material world is beautiful, it is a pity that my real body cannot descend.

Three days later, I will come down again from the eighteenth floor of the abyss. At that time, I hope you can collect the offerings of the Lord God. "

Nicholas Carrey bowed again and walked out without looking at the light and shadow on the throne that had lost its agility.

Dazzling Silver Light is not a god in the material world, but a servant god of the main god on the eighteenth floor of the abyss. In layman's terms, it is the identity of the emperor's maid.

But even such a small person next to the main god is enough to make him, a lower god of the fourteenth rank, respectful.

There is only one reason, the will of the main god cannot be disobeyed, all races or forces that do not have the main god sitting in charge.

before the Lord God is the Lamb,

Only obedience can survive.

Out of the main hall, on the square, there are densely packed [-]-meter-high metal giants, machine puppets of the machine clan.

Nicholas Carrey opened his arms, his eyes were full of obsessive colors, and he shouted vigorously, sending out the waves of the gods.

"The war weapons of the machine clan, together with the souls of our soul clan, will surely control the entire third world, let's fight!"

"Hoho, the dazzling silver light will live forever."

Every metal giant made by the machine clan has a warrior of the soul clan attached to it, hissing and shouting.

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Chu Xiu, the command ship of the Meteorite Base, had a good night's sleep. Twelve hours later, he bid farewell to Rose and others who returned to the Skeleton Imperial City.

Arriving at the command center alone, Mo Tian brought the leaders of various tribes and had been waiting for him for a long time.

"How is it, the family members have been sent back?" Ferris asked.

"Well, has the situation changed?" Chu Xiu looked serious. As a god, how could he not know something about the riot area.

He also didn't expect that the situation would deteriorate drastically.

"We're in big trouble, look at this." Mo Tian rubbed his head with a headache, and waved his hand after speaking, a starry sky video appeared on the big screen of the command ship.

In the riot area, legions of [-]-meter metal giants stepped into the void, lined up neatly, divided into four directions, and marched in large strides.

Mo Tian continued: "This was taken four hours ago, look at the purple giant in the middle, this is the Thunder Titan who has been silent recently.

There is also the matter of parasites. I sent people to investigate in many ways, and then went to the emperor of the Abyss Demon Empire.

He told me that the master behind all these scenes is the main god of the eighteenth floor of the abyss.

Every eighteenth floor is a reincarnation, which is the beginning and the end. The No.18 floor of each reincarnation is the most special. It is the destination of all souls in a reincarnation and the gathering place of the dead.

The most mysterious, but also the most terrifying, the strength is second only to the seventeenth floor of the gods' territory.

Our third world is the first floor of this round of the 18th floor of the abyss, or a brand new No.[-] floor, a world of undead!

(End of this chapter)