Become a Doomsday Administrator

"How many people are there in this gathering?" Long Xingtian asked Long Wangfan who was standing beside him.

"Lord Long Xingtian, this time we have gathered about 50 million people from various places, most of whom are dragon people."

"50 million people... although they are all ordinary dragon people, but if they are all gathered together, they can indeed form a powerful existence. It is their honor to be a part of me." Long Xingtian smiled, and seemed to think of something...

"By the way, how confident are you about invading the Daotian world?"

"70%! Now the players have invested their main forces in our Longming world, but our Longming world is mostly forested, with a vast territory and strategic depth. In addition, our fleet is large in scale, and we can completely resist the players with the other half, while holding back the main force of the players, and invade the Daotian world on the other side, and go straight to Huanglong!"

"Good!" Long Xingtian nodded with satisfaction. This is the right time to take action against the Daotian world, because of the spread of the mold, even if the Daotian world is under control now, Luo Yikong must be a little weak. After he has been strengthened by the God-making Machine, he can completely take down Luo Yikong directly.

"Okay! Now pass on my order! Start the God-making Machine!"

Hearing Long Xingtian's order, Long Yunxi raised the Dragon Crystal Staff in his hand. At that moment, the Dragon Crystal on the Dragon Crystal Staff burst into dazzling light. Under the traction of some force, the Dragon Crystal broke free from the restraint of the staff and flew towards the shining God-making Machine in the air.

"Boom!!!"

A beam of light descended from the God-making Machine, covering Long Xingtian. In an instant, an energy shock wave spread around the surface of the earth with the beam of light where Long Xingtian was located as the center. Long Wangfan and others were not affected because they were protected by special things, but the dragon people and slaves concentrated in Longke City were not so lucky.

In the shock wave, the bodies of those people were decomposed into countless light spots in the blink of an eye, and all those light spots were absorbed by the God-making Machine in the sky and fed back to Long Xingtian through the light column...

"Is this the product of advanced civilization?" Long Wangfan looked at the spectacular scene of the light spots in the sky, as if he was in a sea of ​​light formed by the light spots, and this beauty was exchanged for the lives of 50 million people.

How many 50 million people are there? Even the Dragon Skeleton City, the largest city in the Dragon Nether World, would be extremely crowded if those 50 million people were thrown in. There was a sea of ​​people that could not be seen at a glance.

But that sea of ​​people, in the blink of an eye, did not even scream, and they were directly turned into ashes...

Long Wangfan saw this scene with his own eyes, and he also understood why the God-making Machine was not tolerated by the world. Such a large-scale sacrifice to make gods would seriously undermine the order and balance of the world.

Long Xingtian felt the transformation and enhancement of the God-making Machine on himself, and the crackling sound came from the bones all over his body. Long Xingtian's expression was distorted because of pain, and his clothes were directly torn. Even though this was not the first time that Long Xingtian had experienced the transformation of the God-Making Machine, the pain was still a little unbearable when it came. However, no matter how painful it was, he had to endure it.

The light column lasted for about ten seconds, but these ten seconds seemed as long as hundreds of years for Long Xingtian. Fortunately, after the pain, there was the joy of being reborn...

"Congratulations to Lord Long Xingtian for being stronger!" Long Wangfan hurriedly congratulated Long Xingtian, and the latter nodded with satisfaction.

"Long Yunxi is responsible for guarding the God-Making Machine, and the nearby fleet is under your jurisdiction!"

"Yes!" Long Yunxi hurriedly saluted and accepted the order.

"Long Wangfan! Take your fleet and cooperate with the elders of Longling Tower to attack the Daotian World! There must be no mistakes!"

"Yes!"

Long Wangfan was overjoyed. After waiting for so long, he finally waited for this moment, although there was not much expression on his face.

"I'll go meet Luo Yikong first!"

After saying this, Long Xingtian opened up space and led directly to the Daotian World...

At the same time, Luo Yikong, who was in the shelter near the Changlong Mountains, seemed to feel something and was stunned for a moment...

"Teacher, why don't you talk anymore?"

All of Luo Yikong's students looked at him in confusion. They didn't understand why Luo Yikong was rarely outside and explained the characteristics of different apocalyptic creatures to them, but he suddenly stopped talking halfway.

"There are guests coming. You should go and rest today! Remember to wear protective masks. Infectious diseases are very popular recently." Luo Yikong reminded his students that the tripartite council had asked people in some cities to take precautions to prevent the mold. Although this was a shelter far away from the disaster area, it was still necessary to take precautions.

"Got it!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

The students said goodbye to Luo Yikong one by one and went to the hotel they rented in the shelter. They were naturally happy about this rare opportunity to rest.

After everyone left, Luo Yikong stood up from the steps and looked towards the corner of the street. He saw the familiar figure carrying a giant sword walking towards him...

"Long Xingtian... you are here as expected..."

"We are all old friends. It feels like a long time since we last met!" Long Xingtian smiled heartily. People who didn't know him would probably think that they were old friends who hadn't seen each other for a while.

"I don't have any tea here, but I received your gift..." Luo Yikong's face was calm, and the shadow of a sword began to appear in his hand...

"It's just a small gift! It's just a small gift! It's not worth mentioning! It's not worth mentioning!" Long Xingtian also took off the giant sword Balhos behind him, with a good smile on his face.

"Isn't the lesson I taught you last time enough?"

"Enough! Of course it's enough! But now I am stronger! Luo Yikong, I know you are very weak now. My mold is good, right? Gods are powerful, but also fragile, because they are bound to the world, but I am different. I am not born from the world! I will not be bound by the world! Luo Yikong, it's useless for you to delay now, this is where you fail!"

"Hmph! Shame on you!" In an instant, Luo Yikong swung his sword. Even if this is the city, Luo Yikong knew that this battle was inevitable, and Long Xingtian would not let him change places. After all, he destroyed the cities in his world like that.

"Boom!!!"

The two swords collided, and the surrounding space shattered like glass. The bodies of some pedestrian players were instantly torn into pieces, and there was no chance for the players to revive... After all, this was a move by the gods, erasing it from the rules...

The terrifying energy burst out, and the surrounding houses and buildings turned into ruins in the blink of an eye...