When a gray storm blows from the sky, endless ashes sprinkle like rain.

The green fires attached to the ashes, echoing between the heaven and earth like fireflies, dyeing everything a layer of gray and black. And in that cold and silent world, blurred shadows appeared among the ashes, staggering forward like a chain, hungrily searching for any living creature, tearing and swallowing.

The blizzard blew without warning, and the dancing snowflakes outlined twisted faces in the air.

The lush trees were quickly drying and rotting, and scarlet blood flowed out from the cracked bark. And in the heart of the rotten tree, the harsh cry of babies came.

The remaining water ponds quickly rotted, and the water surface reflected the corpses that did not exist here.

Suddenly, a deformed giant foot stepped down from the clouds, flattening the wild forest and the smelly water, and then another one...

After the broken clouds, the hideous outline of the mountain appeared, and countless tentacles fell from above, searching for the breath of all living things in irregularities.

There are more, one wriggling monster after another, and it comes out of this world that turns into ghosts.

As the jesters watched, they spread towards the whole world.

Despair and destruction are the generous gifts given by the flute player!

"Has the defense line of Snake Mountain behind Fusang also been settled?"

Gala stood above the head of the skeleton king and looked down: "You guys are actually of some use."

"It's just some plans that cannot be put on the table. How can it compare to the general trend of the destruction of the country and the sea of ​​thunder?"

The jester showed his pale face from the darkness in his robe, and his double pupils overlooked the turbulent world below: "If Gaia had not existed, the creation of the shadow would not be so easy."

Just under their feet, the turbid sea divides the waves.

The tide of the abyss surged along the cracks in the present realm towards the gradually dimming light.

After taking the time to create the Nine Springs created by the Dark Eye, combined with the miracle of the Land of Blessings, with the help of the jesters, the dead Gaia was revived again by the Ring of Rebirth.

At this moment, everything was quickly falling apart in the projection of the water environment.

"The Pantheon was restrained by Gaia, which is no longer enough. After Fuso collapsed, the only ones in front of the Russian Federation's living dead people supported by their coffins."

The jester smiled and said, "Although 'destruction' is not easy to cultivate, once the chain starts, it is definitely not something that can be stopped by mere manpower. Now there is no opponent on the marching route of the country that is destroyed.

If you have to say something, there is still Yun Zhongjun and the creator who are playing a car with a mantis arm... But that is the prey you call for, so we will not be able to deal with it well."

"Oh! It's like boneless meat and fish without thorns."

Gala looked at the surging lightning in the distance and the endless wave of hell, mocking the old enemy in a messy look, and sneered: "Isn't it enough to just go and massacre now?"

He paused, turned around, and asked curiously: "Should I thank you?"

The jester bowed his head, waiting to be modest, but heard a roar burst out.

Bang!

Before he could react, his head was already blown by Gala!

Immediately afterwards, a golden crank sword that was as sickle-like as a sickle was nailed into his chest and nailed him to the bones. Before his pale face could be reborn, it completely turned into dust under the trampling of the solidified person.

"Are you crazy, Gala!"

The jester's ghost kept dissipating and reunited from the wind, angrily shouting: "What are you doing!"

"I'm beating you guys who are raising things!"

Gala reached out and pinched the nihilistic soul, pulled his neck, and approached without hiding his anger, telling him word by word:

"I should ask you this, right?

What are you guys doing?

You broke into my game, just like the current bunch of shit that ruined other people's moods. You took the cheating device you made and shook your tail to show off to me, seeing how powerful I am, how smart we are - peeing in the wine, coveting on the wheel, and being proud of your ugly appearance is enough!

From the very beginning, I should have pinched all of you guys to death!”

In the mouth of the mouth where even the teeth are decorated with all kinds of gold and gems, the death poison is filled with mist, like a flame burning and squirting out, instantly swallowing the screaming jester.

"——If you just do a fight, just fuck it honestly, and make such a messy thing, and you're just a fool!"

In this way, the jester in his hand was crushed and he even left his ghost.

Galamin threw away the sickle sword expressionlessly, turned around and walked towards the door that opened behind her.

In the surging river of blood, the serpentine ruler raised the giant skull, and Ramiya asked angrily: "Gala, what are you going to do?!"

"Do nothing, go!"

Gala glanced at her coldly, too lazy to pay attention to it: "If you like it, just accompany this guy who can't get on the table to eat yourself. I won't play anymore.

Or…”

He paused for a moment and suddenly showed a strange smile: "You want to stop me?"

The ruler who turned into a blood snake had a cold look and stared at Gala, but he didn't say anything after all.

This is his own power.

From the reward of King Ku to his favorite minister, the royal privilege of the country, the deceased kingdom - in the abyss, Gala can participate in all wars at will, and every banquet of death cannot refuse the arrival of this distinguished guest.

At the same time, it could not stop him from losing interest and turning around and leaving.

Come and go freely.

Just before the door opened, Gala's steps paused slightly, and finally glanced at the dazzling thunder in the distance.

It seemed like he was self-deprecating, and he smiled indifferently.

The door closes.

Gala has disappeared.

Lamiya withdrew her gaze and suppressed the anger caused by the psychopathy, and the giant snake screamed silently.

The sea of ​​blood surged, sweeping towards the present situation.

At the same time, in the distance, the giant figure shackled between the gun forest took another step forward. As a result, the miracle seal of Bashi, which once bound countless Rakshasa and heretics, subdued evil spirits and solidified people, completely collapsed!

When the giant with the crown and the ring of rebirth raised its head, it seemed as if it took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, amid the sarcasm and elegy, the storm burst out of thin air.

The gray-black spiral pillar rose from Gaia's feet, rushed into the sky, spreading in all directions. Wherever it passed, all thunder was removed, and everything within sight was completely flattened by the power of the storm.

Only the mother who is still standing there, her indigo-green skin keeps sparking in the storm.

Throw down the broken rope in his hand.

Riding on a hungry tiger, galloped through the storm, forward, passed Gaia, and blocked it again.

The wheel of God fell from the sky while burning, opening up a straight road for her, and the hungry tiger stepped on the hurricane and rushed into the sky.

In the air, the wrath of the goddess of Nemesis flashed for a moment.

The copper hammer in his hand fell!

Amid the low sound of the stone drum, Gaia's iron and stone body was turbulent for a moment, and then a crack appeared. At the same time, the copper hammer in the mother's hand was also broken.

The blow that was enough to turn mountains into dust actually made the behemoth pause for a moment.

Then He had stepped forward again.

The giant hand grew without warning and took pictures of the mother who was unable to approach!

The weight of ten thousand pounds gathered on the mountains that looked like their fingertips, and pierced straight downwards. Compared with Gaia, all mortals were like dust on their fingertips.

But a grain of dust is never crushed.

Amid the whine of the hungry tiger, the mother was holding the sword and scimitar in her hand tightly. The indigo blue skin was already covered with cracks, and the cracked corners of her eyes were filled with sticky blood falling like tears.

The old woman raised her arms and roared.

It is hard to imagine that it was the graceful old man Huai Shi had seen. His hoarse voice was better than the sonorous sound of countless steel calls, and the rolling sounds spread.

The hand of the mountain that was crushing down was actually lifted upwards, one inch!

Then, another inch...

When the ring of rebirth is running hotly, the eyes formed by the bright light gathered above Gaia's face fell, and the high-pitched tragic songs are rising again, and the world's weight is suppressed again!

Bang!

The sad song came to an abrupt end—

In the sudden burst of sharp sound of breaking through the air, and even the roar that followed.

Gaia's body suddenly leaned back.

As the earth shook, I took a step back.

And on the raised face, without any warning, a pitch-black steel pile appeared, like a long nail, crossing thousands of miles, breaking through the air, and penetrated deeply into the eyes!

When the dust surged, I couldn't approach my mother and looked behind me, and I saw the rising steel stars in the dark night sky.

——The Heavenly Kingdom warship Nautilus!

"The target hits!"

In the narrow cabin, the observer was lying in front of the probe mirror, shouting hoarsely: "The parameter correction is completed-"
To be continued...