"The Black Earl is gone, it's mysterious. I think he must be doing something behind our back." Shen Xiao Leiqiu's eyes fell on the Black Earl who left the Sky Fortress and boarded a Shenfang fighter plane.

"This is not very normal. He has never trusted me, and even most superheroes have never trusted me. They are very vigilant about me. Haha, I am a righteous hero in the justice camp. Otherwise, I would have refined a blood-transforming magic sword and used them all to sacrifice the sword." Yin Changsheng said with some displeasure.

Fortunately, although these superheroes are alert to Yin Changsheng, they have not done anything that stabs the knife in the back. They are all superheroes.

"Tsk tsk, indeed, but I think you will most likely not refine the Blood-Creating Divine Sword, but will refine the Six Soul Banner." Shenxiao Leiqiu refuted Yin Changsheng.

"Not necessarily, maybe I will refine the demon-repelling banner." Yin Changsheng subconsciously stole it.

"Can you stop arguing with me? You are just refining the demon-repelling banner. Are there monsters in this world?"

"You should raise the bar to me first. I said I would refine the Blood-Creating Divine Sword, but you said I would refine the Six Soul Banner."

"You slut." ×2.

...

The Black Earl got off the Kage Fighter and walked on the wilderness. The sword-holding man followed him silently.

The Guardian did not come, he sat in the sky fortress.

There are two of the strongest combat powers of human beings here.

The sword-holding man did not ask the Black Earl what he was doing in this wilderness, but just watched the Black Earl constantly searching for something with a strange instrument.

As old friends, trust between the two is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Looking at the instruments in his hand, the Black Earl's eyes lit up and he found the direction he needed.

Then he silently took out all the parts and materials from the backpack.

He dared not make these things in the Sky Fortress, but used remote technology to make them in his secret personal base somewhere.

This is a very difficult thing. Not only should we bypass the battle between the iron-eating beasts and gray pigeons on the Internet, but we should also be cautious not to be discovered by other outsiders.

Fortunately, he had completed it and transported it out in a special way.

Start assembly alone on the ground.

The sword-holding man stood aside, looking vigilantly at the surroundings standing guard for him.

The Black Earl assembled very quickly. In less than ten minutes, he assembled the pile of parts into something like a projector.

"Ha, micro-nuclear reactor batteries, this technology is simply a major energy change." The Black Earl looked at the battery emitting slightly fluorescent in his hand. This was made by him, and it was made from the design drawings given by himself in that parallel world.

After saying that, he inserted the battery into the space-time shuttle machine.

As a machine, energy is naturally needed, and the energy required for this time-space shuttle machine is naturally quite large, and ordinary energy cannot be supplied.

With the launch of the time and space shuttle machine, a vortex was projected out and constantly rotated and turned into a portal.

The Black Earl and the Sword Holder took a few steps back and saw a robotic hand poking out from the vortex gate.

Seeing the man coming out of it, the pupils of the Black Earl and the Sword-holder's eyes shrank. They not only knew this man, but also was very familiar with him.

"The time and space shuttle experiment was successful?" The visitor looked at the blue sky and couldn't help but murmur.

"Successful, so what exactly happened in your world?" The Black Earl asked looking at the other party.

The man looked at the Black Earl blankly: "I not only crossed space, but also crossed time? I really miss my young self."

The mechanical body moved for a while, and seemed a little unbelievable.

"It seems that your world is also bad." The Black Earl said again.

This man is the parallel world, another black Count, but the difference is that this black Count has transformed himself into semi-mechanization, and is also old and old, which is completely different from this young black Count in his youth.

"Or? It shouldn't be. Our planet should be very calm at this point. Even if the evil god's tentacles just came in, it didn't seem to be much threat." The old black Count was a little confused: "Wait, why does it appear on the Internet..."

Before the old black Count finished speaking, he hurriedly cut off his own network connection and even made physical cutting.

"Huh~ What exactly happened in your world?" He seemed to have vaguely understood something.

The direction of this world toward the world where he is, which has been destroyed by the evil god, is completely different.

"There has been a disaster in my world. The evil god you mentioned was killed in our world, and then outsiders came..." The Black Earl did not hide it and told everything that had happened for more than a month.

The old black Count was a little confused. He felt that he had never seen any scene since he fought against the evil god.

But I have never seen this scene today.

He really could not imagine that the evil god who corrupted all things in his world would be beaten to death in this world.

Especially when he heard a series of terrifying outsiders such as Tifeng, Zhang San, Illusion Nightmare, he didn't understand that this world is so strong and lives by luck?

In just over a month, the whole world was in disastrous.

In the world of the elderly black Count, at least it has been stalemate for decades, and even though it is still firm today.

But if this world progresses at this pace, it may not last a year.

For a moment, the old black Count was helpless. He originally wanted to find a world without evil gods.

This is found, but it is true that the evil god did not come, and a group of more ruthless people came.

"Is it possible to let the evil gods of your world deal with outsiders in our world?" A glimmer of light flashed in the Black Earl's eyes.

This old black count has no strength to deal with outsiders, but there is an evil god in the opposite world. If the evil god is brought in, it will drive the wolf and swallow the tiger.

The old black count's eyes also lit up. If he really deceived the evil god into this world, then wouldn't his world be saved?

In this regard, he still had to sigh that the young version of himself in front of him was wiped out by reality after he was old.

"No problem, but are you sure that outsiders in your world can resist the evil god?" The old black Count still didn't believe this.

The horror of the evil god is very clear in his understanding, but he does not know the background of the so-called future in this world.

"Actually, I have a better idea, that is, can I lead outsiders to my world, and all the survivors of my world come to your world." The old black Count said with a serious expression.

The young black Count shook his head: "I'm afraid not. It's better for us to move to your world. The strength of outsiders is far beyond what we can deal with, and there are quite a lot of them. It's not that difficult to lead them all to your world, and there are only one evil god, let alone the evil god, our world should be more attractive than your world."

"I understand. I will find a way to attract the evil gods as soon as possible. The number of humans in my world has dropped sharply to only more than 10,000 people. With your joining, we will recast the glory of human beings. But one thing is that because of the rampant evil gods, our resources are already in a hurry, so..."

The old black Count did not say it clearly, but the young black Count also understood one thing, that is, the other party needed resources, otherwise the opposite environment would not be able to bear such a large number of people.

"I will deal with this, but I won't bring too much population. After all, doing this is too big and it will easily attract the attention of outsiders in our world." The young black Count also understood the meaning of the young version of the Black Earl. He would not migrate the population in large quantities, but would only bring elites.

The sword-holding man also looked a little strange when he heard this, but after thinking of those terrifying outsiders, his sense of powerlessness forced him to compromise.

Those outsiders’ disdain and malice towards humans can be said to have no concealment. Once a large number of people migrate, it will definitely attract the attention of outsiders.

The old black Count had a hint of indifference in his expression. Isn’t it just a sacrifice? He has seen and done more in recent years.

Without the courage to give up everything, he would not have been able to survive for so many years with the survivors under the rampage of the evil gods.

He and the young version of the Black Earl can be said to be completely different. Different life experiences make their personalities and thinking completely different.

This is a major sacrifice for the young Black Earl, but in the eyes of the old Black Earl, it is just a simple choice.

Saving most civilians can cause huge risks, or saving a small number of elites can reduce risks.

The old black Count did not interfere with the choice of the young black Count, nor did he make any constructive suggestions. He just nodded and said, "Okay, I hope it will be resolved as soon as possible. I will find a way to introduce the evil god into your world."

After saying that, the old Black Earl turned around and returned to his own world from the vortex door opened by the time and space shuttle machine to prepare.

"Do you believe in the other party?" asked the sword-holding man.

"Don't believe it." The Black Earl shook his head and said.

The sword-holding man did not ask the Black Earl why he had to reach a cooperation with the other party if he didn't believe it.

Have they lost?

So far, no promise is just a language, whether it is the so-called wolf-eating tiger or the migration plan.

This is just a mutual test between the two black Counts.

The communication seems to be smooth, and even the cooperation is reached very smoothly, but in fact, no matter which black count is, they only communicate with distrust.

Can others not understand, but can you still not understand yourself?

"Let's go, go back." The Black Earl pulled out the micro nuclear reactor battery in the space-time shuttle machine, and dismantled the entire space-time shuttle machine, and turned around to the Shin-Falcon fighter.

The Black Earl knew that working with this old Black Earl is tantamount to seeking a skin with a tiger.

He felt the temperament that was incompatible with him from the other party, the attitude that had completely lost his superhero quality.

...

The old black Count returned to his own world and looked at the smell of sin in the air.

"How is it? Is it going well?" asked the elderly guardian, who was full of bone spurs and was as tall as a monster.

"It's not very smooth, but the coordinates of the parallel world have been mastered. The time and space shuttle machine has been successfully studied." The old black count took out a bottle of black substance and poured it into his mouth. The machinery on his body constantly penetrated oil.

"Are you injured?" A layer of gray-brown strange thing was clamped on the bone spurs of the elderly guardian. With a light pinch, he broke the mutated bone spur on his body.

The old black count nodded: "There are two strong artificial intelligences fighting in the network in that world. In reality, there is also some kind of disaster called outsiders. It is also a world of disasters. When I invaded the network, I was affected by the two strong artificial intelligences and some programs, but unfortunately I was unable to obtain information on the network."

"That's a pity. You in that world are hard to deal with." The old guardian seemed to be recalling the past in his eyes.

"It's not easy to deal with." The old black Count nodded and responded. Granulation sprouts continued to grow on the flesh and blood of his body, but he didn't care. This was the normal situation.

This world is polluted and corrupted by evil gods, and all the terrible mutations are present in the surviving people.
To be continued...