The whole world thinks I'm the Lord God

Blue Cloud Dynasty plane.

The imperial city at this time is about to fall into a battlefield.

A battlefield where mortals are not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

Dozens of "monsters" whose shapes are different from human beings slaughtered recklessly!That's right, massacre!In front of these grotesque intruders from the alien plane, under the legend, there are a lot of cannon fodder!

Among the bestowed by the gods, the centaur screamed strangely, and rushed into the panicked fleeing crowd with a face full of excitement. It was obsessed with the feeling of the weapon piercing the flesh, and did not use any moves or various forces. It was so chaotic. Wielding a pair of strange weapons with physical strength, he let blood splatter all over his body.

Among the other god-givers, some curled their lips to express their disdain; , the frenzied killing began...

Birdman, who has always been burdened with the burden of being a big brother, frowned, weighed in his heart whether his voice would be effective, and finally found that those few mentally retarded people who were red-eyed couldn't talk to him at all, which would make him It was so embarrassing and embarrassing that it didn't utter a single syllable, and it was assumed that he acquiesced in all this.

The little man in black robe sneered.At this moment, it was sitting on the top of a two-story restaurant, having a panoramic view of all this, but it didn't have the slightest idea of ​​doing anything, the whole thing was just to watch a play.

In addition to these god-givers who don't have a bright mind, in other areas of the imperial city, the gods and the chosen ones are also killing...

These three teams did not communicate with each other, but they all chose not to interfere with each other tacitly. In areas far apart, they were doing their own tasks-such as killing all the natives above the legendary level, such as killing all the supporting blue Officials of the Yun Dynasty's national destiny and people with high reputation among the people, for example, cut off the future vitality of this plane and so on.

——Of course, things like destroying the three teams of humans are their common mission.

These three teams form an equilateral triangle, the god-given ones are in the east, the god-blessed ones are in the north-west, and the chosen ones are in the south-west, just trapping the most central palace in the center of the triangle .

God-givers do not communicate with each other through language. They use a biological wave to express their own meaning and receive and understand each other's thoughts. This kind of spiritual level communication allows them to understand each other's true intentions. There will be no misunderstanding due to unclear speech.

At this time, they are using one after another biological waves to determine the way to complete the task, using one after another to change the magnetic field of the imperial city and even the entire plane by using devices like black technology in science fiction stories on the earth...

And as the last corner of the triangle, the Chosen One is also doing his own thing.

"These natives are quite persevering! Knowing that they are not our opponents, they still work so hard? According to me, they should run for their lives, and maybe they can live for a few more days."

"Probably aware of our threat to their plane?"

"Indigenous intuition is really developed, hahahahaha..."

A chosen one who picked up the legendary level natives and accidentally injured the hiding Earth team raised his eyebrows: "Wow, the little mouse here is really weak, I didn't use much strength..."

"Haha, isn't this inevitable?" Its companion responded with a smile, "How can such a weak little thing have the courage to sneak into the battlefield? In the mission issued by His Majesty the Master, he also regarded this weak person as our enemy, This is too underestimating us the chosen ones!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, dare to talk about the master, don't die!"

"Okay, okay, can't I not say it?" The companion shrugged, and curled his lips helplessly, "It's just such a group of weak things, even if we don't deal with them, they can't survive. How did you sneak into the battlefield... Tsk tsk, what a bad luck!"

Then they grinned and went in other directions, completely ignoring the group of "weak things", and they didn't even have the value of killing them easily.

——Obviously, they regarded the Earth team as the "three human teams", and they never expected that there were two other teams not weaker than them peeping in the dark.

It can be said that in the eyes of these three teams, the Earth team, who thought they were hiding well, was actually weaker than the natives of the Blue Cloud Dynasty, and it was not worth their attention—while killing the natives, An inadvertent aftermath of a battle can take away a human head from the earth, it's almost at the same level as dust, okay?

Li Fangting counted the death toll with heartache, then glanced at the altar that couldn't be seen from the top, and subconsciously bit her lips tightly.

——It turns out that for the real strong, they, the human beings from the earth, are weaker than ants, and they are even more despised dust.

At this moment, the Earth team has been reduced by more than half.

In this world where force is paramount, especially in a battlefield like a meat grinder, being weak is the original sin.

Li Fangting closed her eyes, exhaled heavily, and then forced herself to return to her state quickly to continue their mission.

The value of the Earth team is to serve as a bait to confuse the other three hostile teams. They must maintain their value in order to ensure the completion of the mission and ensure that at least one reincarnated person from Earth can go back alive. Bring back relevant information about Blue Star, no matter how many companions are sacrificed.

She didn't expect to live under the protection of Lan Yun's team. After all, the other party only looked after Xia Lanzhou's sake, and being able to take care of them for such a long time was already enough of their affection.What's more... She, or the relationship between humans on earth and Xia Lanzhou is not enough to allow Xia Lanzhou, the "Lord God"'s direct line team, to protect them with all their strength—otherwise, how could they be thrown into this battlefield? world?

Li Fangting is not the only one. It can be said that the entire Earth team is very clear about their position. They didn't complain, and some just completed every mission instruction meticulously.

Qin Bao, who was observing secretly, moved his mouth, which finally turned into a sigh.

Although he has a feeling in his heart, the earth team is separated by a plane away from their blue cloud and blue star. His intimacy is only a few blocks away from his companions. Even if the group is destroyed, he will not act under unknown circumstances, let alone implicate his companions.

The Dimension of the Lord God is a cold and even cruel world. Even companions who get along day and night may die in a certain mission. If there is no means of resurrection, then the dead people can only disappear completely.Of course, the death toll of the Blue Cloud Legion is the lowest in the main god space. As long as the luck is not too bad, or if they don't fight hard and just want to eat and die, they can basically survive and become stronger.Who made people be the direct descendants of Xia Lanzhou, the main god?There's always going to be a little pampering, right?

"They are very good." Another reincarnation of Lan Yun whispered, "If they can survive, we will meet again in the future, maybe..."

He didn't continue talking. After all, the premise of all this is to "survive", otherwise it would be a waste of brain cells to think too much. It is better to concentrate on how to complete the task alive.With the current situation on the battlefield, even Lan Yun, a member of the main god's lineage, dare not guarantee that he will survive to the end.

Tan Qing, the leader of the team, is also always paying attention to the situation in the imperial city, and Wu Xunzhen who has been by his side has also been sent out, and he is waiting for news.

--Soon.

He whispered in his heart.

In a dilapidated and deserted courtyard somewhere in the imperial city, the testers led by Zhao Minbo were hiding in it.

Apparently, they don't look like premature exposure either.

As a human being fused with ghosts, it also has its own uniqueness. It can perfectly hide itself under the cover of ghosts, and can observe secretly in the tragic battlefield, as stable as an old dog.

"The city is full of wandering spirits. This scene... tsk tsk." A tester pointed to the unaware ghosts outside the yard, "These are ordinary aborigines who have been affected, right?"

After the death of ordinary aborigines, only the lowest-level wandering spirits were formed, and those of a slightly higher level were crushed to death by those strange-looking hostile teams long ago.

Zhao Minbo frowned from expressionless: "Ah Qi, what's the matter?"

The young man named "Ah Qi" is the think tank of this team of testers, and he is the one who proposed to use the breath of ghosts to hide himself in order to observe first and then act.

At this time Ah Qi said: "I just did an experiment with wandering souls. Those alien-looking guys rely on mechanical detection, and they themselves do not have supernatural danger perception. Now the entire dynasty is full of wandering souls. Our ghost breath is almost the same as that of wandering spirits, and we can pretend to be wandering spirits to approach and attack without the opponent's defense. With our combat power and the opponent's dependence on technological means, our success rate of sneak attacking them is more than 70.00% .”

Zhao Minbo thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, done!"

After finishing speaking, he took the lead in borrowing the power of the ghost king fused with him, completely wrapped himself up, and successfully disguised himself as a wandering soul...

In the center of the palace, an altar soared into the clouds.

The entire palace under the altar was empty, so weird that not even a single figure could be seen.

Whether it was the ambitious fourth queen, the loyal subordinates to the fourth queen, or the servants in the palace who served the royal family, they all disappeared without a trace.

——no one knows where they went, not even they themselves know why they disappeared.

After a while, a figure descended from the top of the altar.

She was dressed in pure white, her black hair was simply pulled up, coupled with her noble temperament and beautiful face, it was unforgettable.

She is Xu Minglan, the first empress of the Blue Cloud Dynasty.

A trace of worry and anxiety flashed in her eyes, and she returned to her usual majestic and indifferent attitude, as if she was not affected by the battlefield situation at all, she just asked above the altar: "Master Xia, how long do we have to wait? "

"Soon." Xia Baichuan's voice came down from above the altar, erratic, as if blown by the wind, it was about to disperse.