I Have a Bunch of Players on Earth

The dark space became dim after the female knight left, and the surrounding area was nothingness. The shattered space began to slowly bond after a group of strongmen left, and the element particles scattered around began to slowly gather together.

In the process, Bolton's head floated in space, like a discarded waste product.

Who could have imagined that the owner of this head would be a lord who was given high hopes by the abyss, holding dozens of large galaxies, and with more than 100 billion people?

The Federation Universe is immense, and different wonderful stories happen in different corners every day. On this vast platform, there are many legends of the rise of low-level characters, but also there are legends who die like an ant. In the corner where no one cares...

The divine light in Bolton's eyes at this time was a little loose. He could feel that he was about to disappear and was about to leave the world of the living. At this time, everything before his death was quickly moving in his mind like a revolving lantern...

He was born on the ninth floor of the worst environment of the abyss, where it is backed by the Void Gate, and the power of corrosion makes the demon creatures on that floor more bloodthirsty and cruel, and even many of them will be deceived by the sound in the seal and become distorted. The presence.

Dylan Demon is the ninth-level royal family. It occupies the widest but most barren territory of the abyss, and survives under the corrosion of the void all the year round. This makes Dylan Demon's appearance more similar to the monsters of the void. Many people... .. Even many demons see Dylan's magic, instinctively produce a kind of physical rejection...

Because they look terrifying...

This horror is a simulation of the void. The void of the spiritual plane intercepts the most feared psychology of the creatures on the material plane, giving birth to countless creepy images, in order to conquer opponents from the psychological level. There are many Dylan demons with similar appearances to the void. When the outside world became a model of the devil...

In the traditional images of demons, most of them are based on their Dylan demons, so if they are not favored by people in the clan, Dylan demons walking outside will be extremely difficult.

Bolton happened to be one of them.

His father is the leader of the next generation of Dylan Demon, but his mother is the noble girl of the seventh-tier Feixing Demon Clan. In a war, his mother was forcibly taken away. Although he was rescued later, he still had him. .

In the abyss, no one wants to mate with Dylan Demon, and his mother is naturally the same. Being taken away by force and giving birth to ugly is the shame of her mother's life. He was almost choked to death by his mother on the first day he was born.

However, he has a very pure Dylan Demon blood, and was finally redeemed by the Dylan Demon Clan.

But the good life did not come as expected. My father has many spouses, but they are all Dylan demons with extremely high bloodliness. Most of them have born brothers and sisters with excellent bloodlines for their fathers. Naturally, my identity background is indispensable. Despised among peers.

His mother didn’t like him, and Dylan Demon didn’t like him internally. The life was very awkward, but he could barely mix. After all, he had royal blood. He was born in a mixed breed and his blood purity was not low. Although he was not liked by his embarrassing background, He also enjoys the treatment in the family and has good resources, which allows him to lay the foundation for the early stage.

However, such days did not last long, and soon his father died in a resource battle, and the family balance was broken.

Those children with powerful mothers naturally carve up more resources, while those who are unprotected are squeezed to the edge and even forced to leave the inner circle to seek a living.

In the years that followed, he was on the edge of the abyss to seek life, and he was in contact with some vicious demons and desperadoes who came to the abyss to seek life outside.

Hunted each other with the hunter ranger, traded intelligence with some scouts, and even captured his own kind for those black-hearted forbidden alchemists, almost reduced to sewer figures.

Before, he had never dreamed that he would one day become a god, a figure who can have hundreds of billions of people and who can control the balance of power among the various families in the abyss.

Everything is because of a black business, he got a magical intelligence from an employer who hired him, and his fate has been completely changed because of that intelligence!

The intelligence guided him out of the abyss and touched the vast world outside. The mysterious intelligence helped it to obtain adventures again and again. Just like the son of destiny in the bard population, he grew up from an embarrassing Dylan demon step by step. Until now, even the Fallen Angels had to send their children to the Lord of Heaven under his sect.

And he has greater ambitions.

He has become the first **** in the history of the abyss, and will be the greatest one. He will completely bring the forces of the abyss to the federation, create its own glory belonging to the demons, shoulder the cosmic clan, and open up history!

All the legends have just begun, and I have just started, how can I die here so easily?

This shouldn't be like this...

Bolton's remaining divine light was full of unwillingness, and he obviously couldn't accept the current ending.

But the weakness of the soul made him clearly perceive the passing of vitality, and his life...It seems that it really is about to end hastily...

Zizi.....

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, and Bolton, who had already lost his eyesight, suddenly shook, and his sluggish eyes suddenly gathered divine light, as if returning to the light.

He was so familiar with this voice, the voice that changed his fate and guided him to glory.

"Master host!"

The mecha stood firmly in front of Bolton's head, and greeted indifferently with the electronic sound that the intelligence should have.

Bolton's remnant nerves became agitated in an instant, and under the eruption of Huiguangfanzhao, the dead body was restored to a trace of vitality again, and his stiff lips slowly opened under the support of this vitality.

Bolton wanted to ask a lot of things, he wanted to ask where he went before? Why disappear suddenly? Why did it appear now?

But all the doubts can now be suppressed forcibly, only calling out the one thing that I am looking forward to most in my heart: save me...

The mecha stepped forward, and a blue light enveloped Bolton, scanning up and down.

"The body is completely destroyed, there is no possibility of repair, the remaining life energy cannot complete the life reshaping system, the law of the dead world is about to be activated, the host...you...you are about to die..."

help me........

At this time, Bolton’s eyes were full of various complex emotions, anger and unwillingness, but the most was still thirst. Obviously, he pinned his last hope on this existence that had changed its destiny!

"Sorry host..." The mecha slowly stepped forward and picked up Bolton's head. The cold electronic sound did not contain any emotion: "Your request cannot be fulfilled..."

"But your mission has been completed, please rest assured and close your eyes..."

Bolton's pupils shrank. At the last moment of the passing of his life, he seemed to see something. Behind that mecha, there was an extremely strange face and that creepy smile...