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Chapter 1234 This Comes Too Late

Undead, Warcraft, alien humans and even gods...

All of them had their hometowns destroyed, or felt that the crisis was coming, and ran away early.

It is the instinct of life to seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

The members of Tamil's command have space passages and can reach the Titan Continent in an instant, but these lives can only rely on their own two legs.

Look up.

Countless black spots appeared in the sky, and there were groups of black waves.

Among them, Tamil saw a giant bird with a wingspan of a thousand meters, a flying snake winding for ten miles, tigers and leopards coming and going like lightning, and humans driving airships to shuttle rapidly.

They were either passing by in a hurry, passing by the Titan Continent, or the evil wolves came to the door, trying to rush into the Titan Continent for a supply wave.

In the face of the disaster, no one thought of stopping it.

This is an irresistible force.

They don't know how far the road ahead is, they only know that every step counts.

If it weren't for the care and reluctance, family and roots, Tamil might also be on the way to escape.

This is his home, he doesn't go anywhere.

This is his home, no one can trespass.

"Before the emperor, trespassers die!"

No one listened.

Nor did the Savage expect them to listen.

One figure after another rose into the air, either riding a mount, or flying in the air, and fought with the intruders.

The booming sound of meteors falling to the ground continued continuously, and hot blood poured down.

Dragons, demons, humans, warships...

All kinds of corpses and wreckage fell from the sky, hitting the surface of Titan Continent hard.

Certain key locations were destroyed by surface personnel before they landed.

Tamil sat still.

But he has broken the essence of the world.

In his eyes, the battle in the sky is nothing but the collision of streams of data.

The larger the size, the greater the amount of data, and the more complicated it is relatively speaking.

The smaller the body size, the less the amount of data, and relatively speaking, it is more vigorous and sensitive.

The level of skills and the strength of skills all depend on the speed of data reading and writing and calculation. The more advanced the ability, the more complex it is, and the easier it is to generate redundancy. The deeper the understanding and application of this ability, the more redundant it will be. There will be fewer, and even some modes of operation beyond the normal can be produced.

Following these clues, Tamil gradually grasped some truths.

For example, the tall demon who was fighting with his subordinates.

He seemed to have the upper hand, aggressive and arrogant, but Tamil knew that his death was coming, just 3.453 seconds later.

wipe!
With one ax and the head of the owl.

The majestic power contained in the ax blade exploded instantly, not only beheading the body, but also crushing the soul.

Exactly, as Tamil expected.

He has already broken the essence of the world and seen the demise of the world, not to mention the insignificant ants in the world.

At a glance, the countdown to death appeared one after another.

Tamil tries to save one of his men, and he is saved, escaping death and having a much longer life.

However, this change spread like ripples, and the life countdowns of many lives around them all changed.

Some have increased, others have decreased.

Can't say good or bad.

It can only be said that there are gains and losses.

At the same time, it also shows that destiny is something that affects the whole body, it does not exist in isolation, and no life can survive the destruction of the world alone.

Tamil, however, could never see his own.

I can't see the people around me either.

Everything is gibberish.

Messy, disorganized, clueless.

"fair enough!"

As long as it is not destined, everything has the hope of hard work.

Even if it is destined, he will not stand still.

Thinking of this, he stood up, raised his hand, and pulled out the giant sword with red flames from the different space little by little.

This is the sword of Tamil the Great.

It's not a magic weapon, but he used it since he debuted, and transformed from ordinary iron little by little.

It is not an artifact, it is a level in itself.

Just as the name of Tamil surpassed the "Great Emperor" and became his personal exclusive, its name "The Joy of Fire" has also become a unique symbol.

Cutting across the world, judging Yin and Yang vertically.

Under the two swords, all the demons and ghosts in the sky were wiped out.

Countless ashes and dust floated down, and were calcined into nothingness before they hit the ground.

Sword Qi rushed to the sky.

The extraterritorial creatures who were still rushing towards the Titan continent were frightened one after another, some changed their direction, and some accelerated their speed.

In their view, there is a powerful life in the world in front of them, as long as they plunder its life source, their strength will skyrocket and they will have an extra chance of survival in a crisis.

Even if you can't, you can store the essence of its flesh and blood as nutrients to support your endless wandering in the void.

In Tamil's eyes, the countdown to life appeared in all those extraterrestrial creatures coming straight towards him.

Zero!

Zero!

Zero!

Just a sword out of thin air, without any real contact, they died one after another.

It's not swordsmanship, it's not sword energy, it's not sword intent, it's not sword power...

Just swinging the sword casually.

Whoever the Tamil mind locks on will die.

rule?

Magic?

It doesn't feel like...

However, it is as simple as that, and it is also so weird.

Tamil understands that the rules of this world have collapsed, and the logic of attacking—hitting the target—causing damage—judging the injury—determining death has become disordered.

All you need is the beginning and the end, and the process is irrelevant.

Tamil looked at the others again. His subordinates, including the creatures outside the territory, were still fighting in a rigid manner, with collisions and casualties.

Feel……

It's like everyone is drunk and I am alone.

Out of tune with this world.

Tamil vaguely felt that he was not killing people, but...

It's like reading a cartoon, the two villains on the page are jumping back and forth, you cut me and I kill you, the fight is exhilarating.

And the people who read the book, clicked and tore it, and everything was gone.

Tamil feels that way now.

He is not attacking someone, but attacking all connections between him and the world, killing him from the root of everything.

That being the case...

Then let me give it a try!
Immediately, he flicked it vigorously, Huo Zhixiu pierced the sky like a flying fire meteor, and then turned flexibly in the air, like a harpoon, precisely targeting one after another extraterrestrial creatures.

Its speed continued unabated.

It doesn't stop for a moment.

The road it passed was strewn with corpses.

You don't even need to bump into it, just a little rubbing of the edge can be a life and death sentence.

In the end, you don't even need to wipe them, just remotely lock them, and they are doomed to death.

"This power..."

Tamil clenched his fists obsessively, not knowing how to express his joy.

Very powerful.

Unfortunately, this power came too late!
(End of this chapter)