Reincarnation of the Strongest Fox Girl Starts from the Original God

The golden grid-shaped shield rose, and a large number of attacks were all bounced off after hitting the shield. After a while, the surrounding area was immediately covered by countless huge explosions, blown up by the attacks they shot out.

You can always trust Morax's defenses.

If someone asks about this point, Wendy will definitely tell you about it with a face full of confidence. During the Demon God War, hiding behind Zhongli would be very safe, even if the world is apocalyptic outside, as long as you are behind Morax, then You are absolutely safe.

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I don't know why Wendy felt that she was also infected by Lorraine's scornful foxes, and why such nonsense emoticons appeared in her mind.

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Chapter 240 Five: Lorraine started to kill people again

Shaking her head violently, Wendy, who threw this nonsense out of her mind, refocused on the matter in front of her.

This is the first time for the local creatures in Tivat to encounter such a large-scale alien invasion. Fortunately, the opponent's combat power has not exceeded the upper limit that the local creatures can deal with. Looking at Zhongli who is killing all directions in the distance, Wendy feels that I am here to be responsible for supporting an enchantment to prevent outsiders from noticing.

Old tool man.

Even if these unmanned robots come from the production line of advanced civilizations, their combat effectiveness is after all aimed at attacking and consuming land on the surface of the planet, as well as tactical reconnaissance. As light infantry, they do not carry any high-level armed or heavy weapons that pose a high threat. It can be seen from the dispatch of a multifunctional armed troop carrier that the combined threat of all these robots is probably not as strong as three-tenths of that ship.

When that ship is in the sky, it can use its powerful firepower to wipe out the world, but you say these cannon fodder are unmanned fighting puppets?

They can't do this even if they are exhausted.

Lorraine's move has already cleaned up all the high-threat targets in the opponent's hands.

Countless fiery energy beams hit Zhongli like a torrential rain, but they couldn't stir up even the slightest wave in front of the indestructible rock element shield.

Even if its destructive power can destroy a heavy tank in one shot on the earth, this power is really not enough for a god-level individual, not to mention that it is impossible for all unmanned robots to use their own hands. The firepower poured on his target.

In fact, Zhongli's real enemies will always be only a small part of his vision.

No matter how many there are, it's useless.

"I thought I could meet a new alien, and I don't know how she is now."

Seeing that the situation was completely under control, Wendy put her hands in her arms and sat cross-legged on the ground very lazily, without the curiosity she had at the beginning. Watching Zhong Li killing all directions in the distance, she turned her eyes to above the sky.

He still knew very well that compared to these harmless scouts, what Lorraine had to face was the real invaders!

That guy should be able to deal with intruders, right?

When Wendy was thinking about what kind of situation Lorraine might encounter, far away in the narrative layer of the omniscient and omnipotent domain, a small and insignificant crack was split out of thin air, and Lorraine, who was shaking her big tail, seemed to be shopping in a vegetable market The laid-back attitude came to this new place.

At the final narrative level, it was also her first time visiting this place.

With the continuous growth of strength, she knows this place, but this place has nothing to attract foxes, and naturally she has never actively or passively set foot here once.

What's more, in Lorraine's opinion, it is quite troublesome to enter this broken place.

Look.

There are three gates in a narrative layer, the first is called "false narrative/false reality/fourth wall", the second is called "table narrative/world view", and the third is called "final narrative/author's will".

It is very troublesome to get in, because you need to walk through three doors or smash through three "walls".

The first two levels are used to prevent the lower levels from prying into the omniscient and omniscient place of the final narrative level. Only after breaking through the first two levels can you enter this field and start trying to learn and use this The ubiquitous and very ordinary power in the field, that nonsense ability called "author's will".

When Lorraine knew the name of this ability was called this, she was too lazy to complain.

Although the expressiveness of this ability is indeed "author's will" in Lorraine's opinion, it's the same as your writing and painting settings, no matter what it is, you can do whatever you want, even you can just blow a word , it is really a very practical implementation of the meaning of "I am the author, you are free".

"An existence that has mastered this ability cannot discover another existence of the same level, so is this omniscience and omnipotence considered omnipotent?"

Lorraine, who came here, didn't go directly to that "king" immediately. Anyway, she knew exactly where the force was. Instead, she began to think about some issues that had nothing to do with the matter in front of her.

After thinking about it for a while, Lorraine curled her lips in a very speechless voice: "Come on, the omniscient and omnipotent has been troubled for a long time here, and the score is not good enough? The omniscient and omnipotent can't interfere with the omniscient and omnipotent...or just add it Let’s forget about a new level, it’s called real. Omniscient and omnipotent, referred to as reality PK, two people slash each other with knives, whoever kills will be the most powerful.”

This brainstorming, two all-knowing and all-powerful luminous people slashed at each other with machetes facing each other?

Lorraine felt that it was better not to think about this kind of problem before she had no brain to make up a more sloppy picture. God, the old man would be sloppy to death if he knew it.

His eyes swept to his target.

In the realm of the narrative layer, there is only the essence of the narrative itself, and naturally there is no definition of far and near. For me, the body in physical form is a kind of expressive force, and my perception of willpower is another kind of perception.

However, although I didn't pretend or suppress my sense of existence before I came in, in Lorraine's "eyes", the huge group of magnificent man-made objects still seemed to be unaware of my existence, but the "king" It seemed that he was talking to another guy who came in through the back door, and Poloryn wondered if this group of people had some kind of narrative handle.

Such a dish can also enter the narrative layer?

When this is a public toilet, come and leave whenever you want? !

In the end, it seemed that after a few words of discussion, it didn’t work out, or something happened. The “king” made a move directly, slapped a few times, and soon, the wave vegetables were slapped by the “king” and left There are two or three kittens.

The content of their conversation naturally cannot escape Lorraine's eyes and ears, unless she doesn't want to hear it.

In my eyes, these two forces are like talking loudly with a public microphone in a public place. I don’t know if these guys are used to making loud noises in this place, and the content of their communication is also full of impolite content. There is simply no word for public morality.

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Knowing what the two waves just talked about just now, Lorraine's expression on the spot, co-authored by the group of ignorant bastards who just attacked the world of Teyvat, are proud and proud, it is you, the "king", who came down in one line what.

Is it so naughty?

Want to collect things and hit your Tivat world?

Why do you say that is also a world, you just collect it when you say it is a collection, in your eyes those guys are dead things?