Sequence Player

  Chapter 797 The throne changes, the evil **** descends

  The terrible scourge finally fell on the head of the army of terror. It's like dropping a boulder on calm water, splashing enough dust to cover the sky.

   The ground of the entire area collapsed and shattered. Countless rubble splattered from trees and even horrific remains.

   The screams of terror from the terror were blown away by the strong air current. Even hundreds of meters apart, an extremely strong tremor can be felt. Many houses began to collapse and crumble.

   While fighting with the androids in Mapo Tofu, the fingers drew a strange line to cut the two androids in half.

   Then I saw a figure appear in an alley in the distance. That is. Cry Hero!

   "The Weeping Hero! He really helped humans!" Mapo Tofu sighed, and the command once analyzed that the Weeping Hero might help humans.

   This guess has finally come true. Even if he is incarnated as a terror, he is also the Eighth General Li. Never let someone you cherish get hurt.

   The previous actions of human beings may have been helped by this crying hero. It is indeed worthy of being born in the dark pile. It has become a means for demigods to play tricks.

   But. It's too late to say it all.

   The last chance to kill the factory is gone. In fact, among the players present, there are several players whose strength is not inferior to Li Ba or even the holder.

   For example, Mapo Tofu himself, he once seriously injured a foreign divine holder, but they are not demigods.

   In the face of the factory at this moment, only with absolute high divinity can it break open its computing power and kill it.

   The rest of the skills and weapons will be disintegrated by its neutral stance.

   And this only chance has been completely destroyed by General Li Ba and the crying hero.

   Because, in the fog of disaster, only the owner can temporarily become a demigod.

"After the factory evolved into a god-killing state, we have no chance." Mapo Tofu whispered: "There is nothing to complain about. If you want to blame, you can only blame the bad luck. If the factory can be found a few days ago, everything It won't be so troublesome anymore."

   "Even a crying hero, he is not a demigod as a terror."

  Other players also saw the crying hero, some players reported vigilance, and some players didn't care anymore.

   Terror just be Terror, it's all over.

   Can't kill the factory, the sky can't be opened. That human being will eventually be devoured by the Terror.

   And the huge dust in the distance also dissipated at this moment, and the robot factory flew out of the dust unharmed.

   The army of terror that returned to defense was mostly dead, but it took no damage.

   "Master, stay safe."

   It let out a happy laugh, as if seeing an old friend, and approached quickly: "After all, your divine scourge is no match for my endless gate of heaven and the wall of sighs."

   "Do you know? The first time you appeared, I calculated your danger. You are a more dangerous existence than the Zerg Queen. I am afraid of your divine scourge to destroy the world."

   "Until three days ago, I never dared to appear in front of you!"

   It had already made corresponding defensive measures long before it came into contact with the crying hero. So, the Weeping Hero has not been able to catch all those horrors in one fell swoop.

  Although the Weeping Hero might not be able to kill all the Council Terrorists with full firepower, after all, they are not weak, but at least kill more than half of them.

   This will reduce the stress of humans a lot, so that they can carefully find the location of the factory.

   But the factory was too careful, even if it was just a calculated probability, it was wary of the crying hero. Basically no meeting horrors are allowed to meet.

   "Oh?" The crying hero glanced around at the players who were alerting him, and the android forbidden army who was retreating, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Then, now, you dare to appear in front of me with the main body?"

"Because, I don't need it! Now, you can no longer threaten me. And the only threat is that you have eliminated it." Go to it: "This is your human emotion, right? This is happiness, right? Hahahahaha!"

  The human player took the opportunity to re-consolidate the front line, but heard the sound of the factory resounding again.

   "Come back, strategist. I will kill these human beings, and the people you cherish, I will use my power to re-enact them again. There will never be any difference from before!"

The factory said sincerely: "In the future, we horrors need to unite as one to spread the fog of fear to the whole world. As for all human beings, you don't have to panic, I will reproduce your thinking mode and let you become one by one. Self-thinking androids don't have to experience birth, aging, sickness and death, hunger and pain. They can live forever. How?"

   The players did not respond, but raised their weapons in silence.

   All of them are masters who have experienced hundreds of battles and have experienced various dungeons. Such words will not tempt them.

   The crying hero let out a low laugh. Then, he looked up at Li Changhe who was on the heights and said, "Are you ready? You have to know that I never care about your life or death."

   "In my opinion, apart from being taller, handsomer, and stronger, you have no advantages. Don't focus on your shortcomings." Li Changhe responded calmly. As if talking to someone else.

   "Very good, as expected of me." The crying hero rarely praised Li Changhe. Afterwards, he said to the factory in the distance: "Factory, you said that you understand human emotions. But I see, you still don't understand anything."

   He once lost everything powerless, and now he sees the people he once swore to protect again, how can he stand still?

   Surrender? Don't be kidding, this time, he will spend everything to nothing, and he must guard it all!

  The factory was silent for a moment, and then replied flatly: "It seems that you are still not rational enough, strategist. Even if you were a demigod, you can't exert the power of a demigod now. No terror is good. Therefore, you must die!"

   In the next second, all the android bans rushed towards the human player. The factory itself is also approaching rapidly. Now that the negotiation is over, there is no need to say more.

   A more tragic battle started in an instant.

   And the crying hero took out the big guy lead and let it float in the air, and said faintly: "It's true that the Terror can't ascend the throne, but... become a demigod. It's not a Terror!"

   On the other side, Li Changhe jumped down from the rooftop.

   "It's me!"

   At the same time, in that boundless void.

   The black throne reappeared, attracting the attention of countless beings.

   On the black throne, the voice of the evil **** of black mud passed through the entire void.

   "I, the only **** in the black mud of sin, at this moment, give up all divinity and existence."

   "Recast the throne for you!"

  As the words passed through the void, the massive amount of divinity collapsed, the black throne collapsed instantly, and the black mud evil **** also cracked.

   And the evil **** was indifferent, watching another black throne full of cracks appearing in the void.

   "Even if it's only for a moment, you are that."

   "Black Mud Evil God!"

   Okay, let’s do this first. dry meal

   (end of this chapter)