Everyone creates the world, I, the God of Destruction, am really not a villain

The rules of scramble become knockouts.

The authorities were confused, the bystanders were clear, Lin Yuetao said intently: "What a terrifying race, if such a race develops into civilization, the life under the fourth dimension is unstoppable. Hearing

this, Lin Yuetao didn't know if she was happy for 'Rabbit' for a while, or worried.

If it weren't for the habit of these undead people holding their heads, she wouldn't dare to determine who ordered it.

Now it seems that the god who really secretly dominates this festival is Bunny.

As a national festival for players and the masses, the Ranked Festival should be a good thing.

Moreover, this time the festival even the Lord of Fukuzawa provided favors.

But the responsibility shown by the players is not the godhead that the creation god should have.

Civilization was sent to death at the beginning, and chaos after chaos.

In order to compete for rewards, move civilization to the brink of destruction.

So much so that today's Bronze Festival is like a farce, a farce that treats civilization as a clown!

Thinking of this, Lin Yuetao couldn't help but feel excited and fooled the gods.

Who else can do this kind of thing except his good friend "Bunny"?

On the planet, the Necromancer Army does not gain the Time Acceleration effect.

But the speed of development is far faster than anything else.

Strictly speaking, excluding the interference of the gods, the time span in the universe is two million years versus twenty-four hours.

Outrageously, no player's Chosen's died.

Even under the influence of this span of time, the Chosen One of the human race is still alive.

Not only the reason for favor, but also part of the reason is that all the chosen ones are pursuing immortality.

The reason is simple, the gods need civilization to persevere to the end.

As leaders of civilization, the Chosen One uses every means to avoid birth, old age, illness and death.

For example, at the moment.

On planet 15.

Under the pressure of being burned by the army of necromancers on the other side of the world.

The chosen one of Player One has already made a decision.

He transforms into a monster with insect characteristics, and all his clansmen turn into a cockroach-like lifeform.

And, this genetically mutated human race and started the war.

They plunder the genes of Zerg players not far from the planet.

Yes, the development of extremely crazy civilization has always been the Zerg plundering the genes of other races.

Nowadays, the level 0.7 Zerg civilization is under the iron fist of these level 0.9 civilization gene warriors.

Beaten to pieces.

[Player 208 was invaded by player No. 1, the civilization was destroyed, and he lost the qualification for the battle. This

time the elimination, there is no guaranteed reward.

The strength is weak, and the player No. 208 has no complaints after being eliminated.

It's just that what do these gene warriors plan to do with the genes of the zerg?

"Hehe, you are also eliminated, let's watch it together."

Eliminated players can leave or watch the match in a eliminated state.

After all, the elimination state does not have to be affected by a large number of audiences.

"Amazing, you see, these necromancers have built tanks!"

Hearing this, more than a dozen players who were eliminated looked towards Planet 15.

At present, there are only two civilizations and three forces left on this planet.

The Necromancer Army is defined as a disaster.

And this disaster has long spread to the mechanical family.

In cities built with steel and data, the Chosen, the Chosen, the Chosen, is located in a central database.

It's different from other civilizations.

As the Chosen, it contributes itself to connecting all the Cyborgs.

In other words, it becomes the data processing center of the mechanical family.

Think of it as a supercomputer.

But now, its CPU burned.

As mentioned earlier, the mechanical race is a race that does not require faith.

The [Word of God] transmitted by the gods is equivalent to the highest priority code instruction.

The first directive: use all means to allow the race to exist, and use all means to avoid racial destruction.

In a powerful computer, there is no future to avoid the army of necromancers.

In the face of a powerful army of necromancers, the decision made by the Chosens of the Mechanical Race is to provide technology and choose to survive!

In the heart of the city, undead scientists point their fingers at the data center.

A data center is made up of countless wires and a single chip.

The essence of the chip is the chosen.

Undead scientists, fancy this chip.

Next, a cyborg provides tools to assist the undead scientist in removing the chip.

[Please note that your Chosen One of civilization has been completely disconnected from civilization. "

A bunch of trash!" Mech players can see this scene in full view.

His mechanical civilization chose to serve the army of necromancers in exchange for stealing lives.

No way, under the terrifying suppression of the necromancy bishop and the necromancer.

Level 0.8 mecha, what to resist?

The Mechanical Chosen's disconnection, and the Cyborgs choose to serve the undead, meaning that the entire race is not at his disposal.

The elimination broadcast sounded: [Player No. 66 was completely abandoned by civilization and lost the qualification for battle.

Entering the elimination state, he saw other gods.

In particular, a certain god turned into a clown smiling face, full of mockery.

"You laugh at your dad!"

"I am eliminated, at least Lao Tzu's civilization is not like you as a lackey for others."

"Make it clear, it's this gang of scrap copper and rotten iron who are lackeys, not me who are lackeys!"

"Is there a difference? Look at the civilization of People's No. 1, take the initiative to fuse the Zerg genes, and fight the necromancy disaster. "

After sending away the mecha players, there are only two forces left on planet 15.

With the help of the mechs, the undead scientist builds a combat aircraft.

Combines the mechanical race's talent for mechanical composition with the body of the undead.

Immediately afterwards, the undead scientist lifted the sky cover and put the chip in the skull and burned it.

The Cyborgs began a makeover of it.

Fill his shriveled body with data lines, and in his skull, install various electronic components that connect chips for him.

Disaster level increased.

[Please note that there is an 8-stage disaster on planet 15 - the electronic necromancer. The

audience was feasted.

Witnessing this group of undead creatures spreading fire madly, they developed faith and developed another science.

Use cybertechnology to develop necromancy belief?

After being compatible with the Chosen's chip, the undead scientists began to give instructions to the army.

Skeleton tanks drove out of the military factory, and countless necromancer planes streaked through the sky, producing sonic booms and leaving necromancers trailing in the sky.

The path of spreading fire never stops.

The next target, Player 1's gene flow human civilization.

Meanwhile, player 1 territory.

Using the nest of the zerg, a meat cocoon hatched and broke smoothly.

The Gene Chosen One walked out of it, his six eyes looking in the immobile direction.

Every breath can make the scales on the body swing neatly.

His appearance means that this civilization has ushered in a breakthrough of level 1.1.

"Leader, the monsters are coming!"

Hearing the word monster, the six eyes of the Gene Chosen looked at his four hands.

Once upon a time, he was also a normal human.

But all this is worth it, and only if you can keep civilization can you be favored by heaven.

He doesn't believe in gods, he only believes that genes can create infinite possibilities.

Even if a lump of genetic mutants fell on his face.

He also believes that this is the strength that only strong people deserve.

Now is the time to test our strength.

As soon as the footsteps moved, his figure disappeared.

Rumble!

The wind swept up, and the ground on which he had been standing was shattered by the countershock.

In an instant, he appeared in the middle of the battlefield, with a row of eyes staring at the speeding planes in the air.

"The monster dropped the bomb!"

The companions of the gene warriors shouted warnings, and the sky rained down on skulls.

Bang bang!

Each skull is like an air-dropped bomb, specifically picking places with many people to blow up.

"Leader, be careful!"

"You don't have to."

When the words fell, a skull fell at his feet.

One foot shattered and trampled the flames contained in the skeleton.

Refusing to spread fire is a mortal sin.

The lower row of eyes looked at the tank in the distance, and the running ports were all pointed at him because he stepped on the flames.

When thousands of shells flew in, the row of eyes in the middle of him saw clearly.

Flying shells, burning fish bones.

Moreover, these fish bones seem to be alive, constantly swinging during the flight.

He didn't dare to hard connect, there was the talent gene of the Zerg, and he sensed the danger contained in these shells.

As soon as he flashed away, the unlucky one was the gene warrior standing behind him.

It was pierced by ten thousand fish and burned into an undead, and the fish bones were closely connected and became the armor of the undead.

"Terrifying infection..." After

dodging the shells, he appeared behind the undead battlefield.

He wanted to capture the thief first.

With his middle eyes, he looked at the necromancer bishop who was walking not far away.

"This flame, you deserve it, you must have come to spread the fire from such a long distance."

"I don't want to pass it."

"No, you want to pass it."