The Endless Shuttle

Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 1860

Some of them are as huge as mountains, while others are steep and sharp.

Accompanied by the liberation of the anti-utopian three-digit spiritual body, waves of lightning shuttled through the rising soil, proving the horror of the real three-digit human being finally testing the demon king.

If it is not a challenger, dystopia will naturally not respond with the attitude of facing a challenger.

Behind the black mask, the dystopian forest burns with blue flames.

Dystopia is a rule of anti-humanity, violence and terror. It has the characteristics of environmental disasters and social disasters that involve the decline of human society. From the perspective of a demon king, it is an omnipotent demon king, and naturally its ability to fight directly is not weak.

No, perhaps it can be said that the combat capability of dystopia is even higher than the "absolute evil" who is not equipped with a simulated star creation map.

"The smell of this spirit..."

Luo Pei's eyes gradually became greedy, and he licked his lips like aftertaste of fine wine.

"Ah, it's natural to have this taste... Dystopia, dystopia, your birth must be based on the premise of abundant resources. What else can bring abundance and inexhaustible wealth than the "perpetual motion machine" What about the exhausted resources? "

Not only is it a dystopia, but in the future there will be elements that lead to the distortion and enhancement of "absolute evil", incorporating the concept of power holders' rampage into resource competition and greed.

The "Third Perpetual Mechanism" is so powerful as the final fantasy of mankind.

Each of the final trials of mankind two thousand years later has a distant relationship with the "Third Permanent Institution".

It's also worth noting that Rope went after it as a main course.

"I hate you, even if it is the final trial, you are also an existence I hate."

Dystopia said.

"I am the demon king who symbolizes the future possibility of mankind. For a guy like you who completely denies the history of mankind, I must show you the light of human possibility."

"You really have a talent for telling jokes, the final trial of mankind and the light of possibility..."

Luo Pei's grin became more ferocious.

While straightening his slipped gloves, he walked towards the dystopia that flew up into the sky with the mountains.

Vientiane's useless aura wafted out, overwhelming the dystopian spirit light in the blink of an eye.

"Food must be like food, you are only worthy to tremble under the stars and eternal darkness."

Chapter 93 Devouring "Dystopia"

The battle between the demon kings that broke out in the five-figure outer sect was actually hardly a battle.

Although Dystopia is also the demon king of the final trial of mankind, with a three-digit "omnipotent domain" spiritual status, but facing the double-digit "full power domain" Luo Pei, the gap is not even a little bit, and he is completely in a position of repeated crushing .

Not to mention the dystopia that symbolizes the possibility of the future of mankind, and the uselessness of human history that has been denied.

Without even using the authority of the sponsor, Luo Pei easily touched the core spirit of dystopia.

"This... is unreasonable..."

Dystopia was held by Rope's neck, speaking intermittently like a short-circuited robot.

"The final trial of mankind...to be crossed by humans...our demon king of the final trial...the challenger and the dawn...the conflict of ideas...cannot be negated by the theory that human beings are useless."

"Please don't discard the most basic theory of biology, "the weak eat the strong". "

The black-haired young man stepped into the void, and ripples appeared in his footsteps like water waves.

"There is no righteousness, there is no dawn, you will fail, it's just that you are weaker than me, and you happen to have that alluring food aroma."

As the entire five-digit outer gate of the battlefield, it was ravaged to pieces.

Crushing is crushing, the power possessed by Rope and Dystopia is not something that can be displayed at the lower level of Little Garden. It's only natural that the surroundings would look like this without expanding the game field.

The aftermath of the battle of the superiors, even a little bit, is an irresistible natural disaster.

"I firmly believe in the idea that the weak will prey on the strong... You will also meet an enemy that you cannot resist one day."

"Hahahaha, is this something you should worry about?"

Lopez pierced Dystopia's chest with his other hand, and kept pulling the opponent's huge spiritual body together.

His eyes were deep, and he lifted the hand holding Dystopia's neck lightly, and clasped his five fingers on the opponent's mask.

"I will always stand in the hunter's position, always stand at the top of the superior, the highest throne only shines for me."

Dystopia is aware of the difference in the final trial of humanity in front of it.

It seems that Vientiane Wuyong has a special kind of brilliance.

And this brilliance, it will never be able to comprehend in the final trial of standard human beings.

"...Although it is not what I wish...but I still congratulate you on your victory, everything is useless."

Dystopia was relieved, and congratulated the winner with the attitude a demon king should have.

Rope nodded, accepting the dystopian compliment.

"goodbye."

The five fingers ignited a black unknown flame.

The black-haired youth squeezed hard, and the dystopian mask, together with its materialized head, shattered.

And the body below the dystopia's head, like ether particles floating away, turns into little fluorescent lights that fly into the sky.

The three-digit horror demon king who hovered in the lower level of Hakoniwa for a long time, the final trial of human beings "Dystopia", officially died today.

It is not to reduce the concentration to zero, nor is it a cumbersome and complicated seal.

The possibility of dystopia is contained and seized by Vientiane futility, lost forever in human history.

In the retracted palm, Luo Pei tightly held the spiritual status of the "Dominion of Full Authority", which contained the secret of the "Third Permanent Mechanism" as expected.

Open your mouth and swallow in one gulp.

The terrifying energy contained in the spirit grid was slowly digested in the demon's soul, and it probably wouldn't take long for Luo Pei's divine power, which was already surging to the point of overflowing, to be raised to another level.

'Is that enough? '

Azalea said eagerly.

'The power of Ape... start the coronation now, let me shape you a real god body! '

"Don't be like this." Luo Pei smiled: "I'm not in a hurry, why is Azalia in a hurry? I will continue to shrink my divine power, plus the predetermined "absolute evil" and "third permanent mechanism"... Rather, I will be able to be crowned with satisfaction when I have the last and most perfect fantasy perpetual motion machine in my pocket. "

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