The Bald Monk in the City

"Tear!"

In the long time that has passed, the filthy aggregate matrix consciousness has also been killed many times.

But every time, it recovered under the support of the massive force of nature.

In the chaos period when its characteristics were not yet known, the local powerhouses who once made Toskie despair.

But now, the filthy polymer matrix consciousness is no longer the biggest factor blocking the continuation of the plane of Toski.

It is the key, but not the most powerful existence in these darkness.

But as far as the maternal consciousness of the filthy polymer is concerned, it does not think so.

The characteristic of infinite rebirth, cast by the force of nature, makes it despise death and all enemies.

In its greedy eyes, there are only planes that have not been swallowed up and those...the gods that exude alluring flavors.

And for the legendary characters that occasionally bring it pain, it doesn't care too much.

After all, they soon left only a trace on it to prove their existence.

Every time the Maternal Consciousness of the filthy polymer dies, a deep scar appears on its body.

At present, there are about 100 notches on the body of the filthy polymer matrix consciousness.

At this moment, there will be a new nick on its body, and with a speed and method it has never encountered before...

Feeling the body torn apart by some terrifying force, the chaotic consciousness of the filthy aggregate matrix consciousness also fell into a short sluggishness.

The battle, does this begin?

Because of death, the filthy aggregate matrix consciousness that fell into the spiritual world fell into contemplation.

In its definition, the druids and wizards holding the staff will cause some trouble to it.

As for the other roles, they are just a futile struggle.

As an elemental life with filthy attributes, it has ordinary physical attack immunity, critical hit immunity, that is, death immunity, and also has elemental resistance of the proficiency level.

With these characteristics alone, it is impossible to interpret the horror of its life as a legendary element.

It can be used as the greatest core force that affects the plane of Toskie, lies in its filthy assimilation of natural forces.

In other words, life that has not reached a certain strength can be ignored for it.

Among the hundreds of marks intertwined on its body, it is filled with the blood and tears of Toschi's local existence...

"It's... amazing explosive power..."

The captain of the legendary squad looked solemnly at the filthy aggregate maternal consciousness that was torn into shreds by the hundreds-meter-high behemoth.

You know, that is their squad, and it will take some time to kill it.

After all, the evil presence of the enemy is even more troublesome.

The initial point for Yi Qiu to enter the spirit world gave him a short attack opportunity.

Of course, according to their original view, it is not so wonderful.

But now it seems that this newly promoted legendary monk seems to be a little bit beyond their expectations...

"Strange trajectory...unknown power...no, it is definitely not just the power of the body itself..."

The legendary shaper stared at Yi Qiu in the distance.

As a legendary shaper, he can clearly see the movement and fluctuations between particles.

At the moment when Yi Qiu tore the filthy polymer matrix consciousness, he saw some unknown wave of rechecking particles!

That kind of fluctuation is so dangerous and sharp that even if he just stares directly, his soul is stained with a deadly paleness.

"Death? No, it's not instant death, but another kind of power that approximates death!"

The legendary energy-shaper muttered to himself excitedly, he felt that he seemed to be able to master a powerful attacking skill again!

Of course, this is only possible, after all, he can only understand and analyze the composition and principle of this kind of particle.

But this does not mean that he can be released directly regardless of his conditions.

After all, the shaper itself represents an attempt to construct the absolute order of particles...

And at this time, the evil forces that acted slowly because of mutual excuses, only then sent a few strong legends of the Dark Guardian series to try to stop Yi Qiu...

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"Strange, why are these guys sluggish? I remember that it should be roughly an hour later according to the plan..."

Dan Lun Stormrage easily beheaded a polluting furbolg that he had been struggling with with a single sword, wiped the blood stains on his face, Dan Lun Stormrage said strangely.

The furbolg that climbed up by the meandering filthy vines fell straight from below.

The vines that were originally nailed to the high-altitude defensive tower are gradually being overwhelmed by the continuous wave energy sprayed from it.

It takes a certain amount of time to resurrect the filthy polymer matrix consciousness after death.

For the foul creatures in the material world, the death of the foul polymer's maternal consciousness will cause their power to weaken sharply.

At the time of this all-round decisive battle, this sharp weakness undoubtedly led to the instantaneous collapse of the polluting biological offensive.

However, the defending Toschi soldiers and the comprehensive network players ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ did not try to counterattack.

In the long time before, Toski has used enough pains to prove one point:

Only the victory or defeat in the legendary stage can completely end this battle...

"I think there must be something wrong there..."

Dan Lun-Storr raised his head, and he looked at the sky wrapped in dazzling fluorescence.

Through the glorious sky, he seemed to see the battle taking place in another realm. ,

There may be lasing legendary magic depicting taboos and horrors; there may be treacherous shadows that illustrate the evil and hideous; perhaps there are hundreds of feet of giants tearing at the minions of monsters...

Even in some strange gaps, you can see the gaze of the gods.

They are watching this battle because it is a strong enough battle in the multiverse.

The Mother Earth God may be watching what is happening in his own kingdom.

Perhaps, there are some lovely elves who are also peeping at the combatants!

A faint color appeared in Dan Lun-Storr's eyes, and a fighter like him should show his style on such a stage!

And on the fierce battlefield considered by Dan Lun Stormrage, a certain repressive force made the crowd lose their voice:

I saw an eight-armed bald head of several hundred meters staring at the evil camp in front of him, and in his hand, the remains of the legendary Dark Guardians were dripping with fresh black blood...

Tick...

Tick...

Like a urging second hand, with a crazy meaning!

A dangerous and awe-inspiring strong breath, like a tide, swooping on the many existences of the evil camp!

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