Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 1194: Deploy troops and generals

Mechanical clan!

It is a special race.

Billions of years have passed since its creation by the first generation and its multiplication to this day.

When it comes to the first generation, anyone who knows the creatures of the first generation will give them a thumbs up and praise them for being amazing.

The life of the first generation is a magnificent poem and a history of struggle that has been passed down through the ages and is worth learning by all living beings.

About fifty years ago, the first generation was still a piece of meteorite. By chance, Lingzhi was born, he began to practice, and created a practice method of swallowing mineral veins.

It only took less than tens of millions of years for the first generation to successfully transform into humans, establish a machine race, and continue their bloodline.

Therefore, the heel of the first generation was just a piece of meteorite.

Everything has spirit.

This statement is true, but all things in the world are still classified into high and low.

The transformation of a heaven and earth spiritual treasure has a high bloodline, its own inherited skills, and bloodline magical powers. It has a very high growth limit and is extremely powerful.

And what about a piece of meteorite?

What can there be?

There is nothing but a hard shell.

Therefore, it is very difficult for the first generation to grow up to this day, and it requires unbearable suffering for ordinary people. It can be called a legend.

Within the mechanical world.

Four streams of light broke through the sky and landed in the central world. They were tall and huge, like four sacred mountains, revealing a terrifying pressure.

Around them, the holy light shines brightly, and the power of Hongmeng's mechanical Taoism flies across the sky, crushing the eternity, and they are all powerful in the Taoist realm.

They are respectively the great elder, the protector of the clan, the protector of the Tao, and the transmitter of merit!

"Chief, what happened?"

The great elder hesitated for a moment and asked respectfully.

Not far away, there is a huge black mountain. It is very huge, stretching thousands of miles across, and unfathomable height. It penetrates into the nine layers of clouds and exudes a majestic aura.

boom!

The mountain shook and began to rise.

A jet-black, very cool machine stands in the central world, hundreds of millions of miles high, comparable to a small star, exuding an ancient, supreme, and transcendent atmosphere.

His eyes were scarlet, filled with anger and murderous intent, causing the endless void to explode.

Every move he makes has the power to destroy the world.

The great elder, protector of the Tao, protector of the clan, and evangelist felt his heart tense, bowed to the ground, and saluted with respect.

In the world of weapons, the situation is turbulent.

The luck clan dragon roared, controlled the mark of civilization, flew down the sea of ​​luck, crawled on the ground, and did not dare to move at all.

"The third young master has fallen!"

"The most outstanding genius of our clan has died!"

The majestic and cold voice of the first generation echoed across the sky and fell into the ears of countless mechanical tribesmen.

As soon as these words came out.

All the mechanical tribesmen were shocked and understood why the first generation was angry.

Third young master!

He was the most talented member of the Machine Clan in the history of the Machine Clan. He had high hopes from the entire Clan, and was also the most promising young prodigy to break through to the Hedao Realm.

But now, he is dead!

It means the hope of the rise of the machine race and becomes a dream!

"These three young masters have gone to all the worlds, how could they perish?"

The great elder's expression changed drastically, full of doubts.

"yes!"

"Who dares to be the enemy of the Machine Tribe?"

Beside him, the guardian asked quickly, his eyes full of anger and regret.

As the protector of the Third Young Master, his mission is to personally protect the safety of the Third Young Master. Now that the Third Young Master has died, he will bear an unshirkable responsibility.

Therefore, his heart was full of regret. He had known that he should have followed the Third Young Master.

The first generation didn't speak and waited quietly.

About half an hour later.

A blue machine flew from afar. It was not big, about the same as an ordinary human being. It looked very small among the machines that could move thousands of meters.

But within the mechanical clan, he is a very special existence.

Wisdom!

He is equivalent to a wise man of the mechanical clan. He masters the intelligence of the mechanical clan and is also responsible for the research and development of the cosmic fortress. His status is second only to the first generation.

"Clan leader, I can confirm that the three young masters died in all the worlds!"

Zhiling said in a deep voice.

The first generation frowned slightly and asked nonchalantly: "Aren't all the strong men in the world sealed? Why are there still strong men who can destroy the cosmic fortress?"

He knew very well the strength of the Cosmic Fortress. It would take at least several Taoist saints to join forces to destroy it.

The mind is silent.

This was also where he was confused.

Before coming, he calculated it again and came to the same conclusion as before, that there was no threat at all in the world.

"No matter who dares to kill the genius of our clan, they must pay the price!"

The great elder took a step forward and said in a cold and terrifying voice: "Clan leader, please allow your subordinates to lead a team to all the worlds to find out the cause!"

revenge!

As one of the powerful clans in Xuan Universe, how can we tolerate the unexplained tragic death of the genius of the clan?

"allow!"

The first generation did not ponder, and immediately said: "This time the enemy has unknown information and is powerful. I will give you the privilege of mobilizing the first, second, and fourth legions. You must kill the enemy!"

Within the Machine Clan, there are five legions, composed of five cosmic fortresses.

Among them, the third legion, the legion mobilized by the three young masters, has been scrapped, and there are still four legions left.

Therefore, mobilizing three legions is already the largest force of the Machinery Clan. They must ensure that one legion is left behind at all times to protect the Mechanical World.

"As you command!"

The great elder bowed respectfully and gave the order for the troops to assemble.

Whoosh!

Three mechanical lights pierced the sky.

Disappear into the depths of the mysterious universe.

Whether it is the First Legion or the Fourth Legion, they have been fighting in the mysterious universe all year round, conquering other civilizations and plundering resources.

"attack!"

Deep in the starry sky.

A silver cosmic fortress hangs in the air, launching a devastating attack on the world below.

boom!

Boom!

Rumble!

Countless cannonballs poured down and penetrated the world, destroying the second-level peak civilization below without even needing the action of the mechanical soldiers.

Countless creatures lost their vitality before they could react.

In an instant, a second-level peak civilization became ashes of history.

"Plunder the original energy!"

In the cosmic fortress, a mechanical general looked at the fireball beneath him, showed a cruel smile, and gave cold orders.

His greatest pleasure in this life is to control the cosmic fortress and slaughter one civilization after another.

boom!

Countless mechanical arms extended from the cosmic fortress, extending into the fireball, swallowing the original energy.

Two days later, the robotic arm was retracted and the robbery was completed.

"Send the order and move on."

The general ordered with a smile.

But at this moment, a stream of light fell into his eyebrows, causing his expression to change, and finally turned into endless anger.

"If you dare to kill the Third Young Master, you are seeking death!"

"Return to the Mechanical World!"

The general's voice boiling with murderous intent echoed inside the cosmic fortress.

at the same time.

Two other places in the starry sky.

There were also two cosmic fortresses that turned around, tore apart the starry sky, and returned to the Mechanical World.

(End of chapter)