my universe in a bottle.

Chapter 515
"Today is the day of judgment for this magical continent." The Elf Ancient God calmly looked at this prehistoric era of dark matter universe.

For Li Qing.

In this era of 20 years ago, he was indeed going to be completely destroyed.

This is the best and most rational choice.

This 120-year-old Sicilian emperor, as well as Bugael, became his own dependents even though he proved the crystal wall.

But they are like data characters in BUG garbled characters, they are not real people, and they cannot be withdrawn into the real universe at all.

Since it is impossible to become a real subordinate, instead of continuing to develop, it is better to destroy it directly, and re-cultivate a brand-new Sicily of another era, so as to avoid being out of control.

And Li Qing did not carry out this extermination in the last time travel, because he wanted him to develop again, because he wanted to be bigger when harvesting leeks.

And he is not afraid of overturning.

What does the opponent use to fight against himself?
Their world is like a two-dimensional animation character on paper.

The characters on the TV can't escape at all, and can't enter the real reality.

Not to mention that they are still their own dependents, controlling life and death.

"everything is over."

The face and figure of the ancient elf god were exposed in the universe of this era without any scruples, and said coldly: "I will show you my name with mercy."

"I believe in light, and I am the ancient elf god Mildus."

"I was ordered to destroy your civilization that once targeted the ancient god of light. The upper city has been wiped out, and the millions of gods in the dark matter universe in the lower city are about to surrender."

He said slowly:
"Prehistoric Sicily, Emperor of Dark Matter, kill the past you now...will be ready to kill the future you."

"You will become the whetstone for me to know all about that man."

boom!
The next moment, boundless killings fell from the sky.

"court death!!"

"Insidious bug!"

"How dare you secretly attack us in the past!"

The God of War took the lead in controlling the huge ax to soar up, and he rode a metal dark red dragon to steam an endless torrent of metal.

The mechanical angel with eight mechanical wings erupted with endless light and heat, covering the torrent of the entire universe, rushing towards the sky.

Millions of gods attacked together, the Desperate Gods, the Bird Gods, and the Colorful Gods finally launched their second attack.

The ancient elves walked in the vast ruins step by step, and millions of gods shot together, throwing down my energy and blood.

The number of the gods is too many, and they each control a piece of crystal wall area, which seems to be endless.

Three hours later, the battle intensified.

A terrifying shadow illuminated the entire void, and Li Qing had slaughtered nearly one-third of the ancient gods under everyone's horrified eyes.

The strong wind collapsed, the earth collapsed, the sky collapsed, and the whole land seemed to be turned into a piece of data garbled again.

"What an exaggerated monster."

Looking at the chaos in the sky, the gods fell in large numbers, Sicily finally stood up from the throne, and seemed to be in a good mood.

He continued to watch, as if watching the opening ceremony of the war, and finally began to show a trace of emotion.

"War, how long has it been since?" Sicily murmured.

"Let me hit him!!!" The Sicilian dynasty general next to him, Bugael, showed an eager expression.

"No, you are not his opponent now."

Sicily smiled softly: "Last time he was halfway through the fight, as if he had rushed back for something urgent, and now he is going on to the second half of the round, and he is fighting seriously. You won't win."

After these words fell, the other millions of gods present all showed shock.

Who is Gawell?The first natural extraordinary life in the history of the entire dark matter universe, he was born as a god-based life, and when he was three years old, he destroyed hundreds of thousands of god-level space mechs in a few glances.

He is a purebred fighting monster, a super soldier born to kill, and is the guarantee of their gods' invincibility. Isn't even this kind of monster an opponent?

In fact, this analysis is correct.

Li Qing had already eaten the real Bugael, and was no longer a piece of garbage with little combat aptitude.

The expressions of the surrounding gods changed.

Cai Cai said directly: "Don't be afraid of him, we are millions of gods, the greatest existence in this world, and even developed the Sicilian magic god system!"

You Qin sneered and said, "Hmph, our millions of gods, plus the seat of the first fruit of the universe, the end point where all the past gathers, symbolizes the oldest god of time, how could we lose?"

Sicily let the millions of gods and the eager Bugael settle down, and grinned at him on the throne: "Bugael, do you know? Before you were born, I have experienced too much. .”

"Oh." Bugael responded without any waves.

On the contrary, the millions of gods around all pricked up their ears. Sicily is the oldest existence and the current father of their civilization.

No one knows what era it is that he has followed him.

Sicily said to the gods: "As the oldest civilized emperor, I have experienced a dark age that was even more chaotic than chaos. I have witnessed the outbreak and decline of various god-level civilizations. I have witnessed the birth and demise of countless schools of mathematics. For hundreds of millions of years, I have been progressing and enjoying the progress of civilization."

"Civilization is always a great romance, which makes the fury of life come one after another, and makes life smash the pride and injustice of nature."

"... until one day, this progress stopped."

The gods fell into silence. 99% of their gods lived in a stagnant age when they were born. They were boring, dark and naughty. They couldn't see the future of civilization. They were all immortal scolding in the void.

Sicily is high above the clouds of mist, sitting on the throne, he stretched out his arm, slowly grasped the void in the direction of the crystal wall, and grinned: "But now, civilization is moving forward again, stagnant water is boiling, and it has become fresh." live."

"so good."

"It's been a long time, the angry waves of civilization."

Suddenly, a ray of white light shrouded it.

"Start to adjust the texture."

Sicily is still very calm. "Starting the God-building project, I have to say that the Atabia described to us in the future history, the man who came up with the Babel project, is also interesting. I really hope to meet one day."

Rumble!
The entire huge crystal wall sphere seemed to undergo unprecedented changes, as if it had been prepared for a long time. The crystal wall was deforming and became a huge mysterious tower of stacked crystals.

"Cells are being formed!"

"It's being recreated!"

And most of the millions of gods quickly walked around in this tower again, becoming scientists, constructing the spine, and gestating the mechanism.

The crystal wall is extending into a spine, growing cells.

Whoa!
The crystal walls of each god system are like cells, the flame god system has become his wildly dancing long hair, the water system has become his eyes, the thick soil has become his chest, and the sun has become the golden testicles under his crotch.

A giant is gradually being born.

Li Qing's gaze became very peaceful, watching all this quietly.

Project Babel is old-fashioned, but it works best.

Or, the Crystal Wall Giant God was originally written in the next deduced realm, as if it was destined.

History is like a cycle.

Whether it is the blueprint of life ring of demigods, or the blueprint of ancient gods’ rules, or from a single cell Tower of Babel to another crystal wall world Tower of Babel, it is all built from cell to cell.

Crack clap!

A giant stood up, staggered and raised his head, his huge broken gold-like body reflected endless brilliance.

"let's start."

Sicily sat on the throne of neurons and said: "I have mastered two-tenths of the time system, six-sevenths of the [past] branch, and I am only one step away from mastering all the laws of the [past] branch. I am already Sicily, God of Necessity!"

In the distant starry sky, in a city where a doomsday virus is breaking out on Earth, Minnis, who was walking on the street, suddenly turned his head, "That's?? Impossible!"

Minnis was dumbfounded, as if history was returning to that past.

He saw the ancient times again, when a great emperor called on the millions of wise men on the ground to build the Tower of Babel, and his war of slaughtering gods had already begun.

(End of this chapter)