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"Does this creature like Doomsday have enemies with us?"

Saito looked at the OA star exploding below, his face stiff, and he whispered.

This tragic scene seems familiar...

Many years ago, it was the Day of Ancient Destruction that broke into the main universe and smashed the OA star at one end. They had nowhere to cry, but they could only admit that they were unlucky.

After finally rebuilding a new OA star, it was blown up by an inexplicable Doomsday.

Too much deception!

The five guardians stood in the vacuum of the universe, watching the OA star that gradually became hot and exploded, and fell into endless silence for a while.

Fortunately, the central lamp furnace was pulled out by them, and the light group that was imprisoned by the evil Rong was also intact behind them.

However, in addition to them and the Third Army, some small bugs also escaped...

Ganser glanced indifferently at the few figures of Tomare and the others, then retracted his gaze and fell into contemplation.

"Why did the Cybertronians come here? To prevent the rise of the Third Army?"

The reason for this nonsense even Ganser himself does not believe. When are the people of Cybertron keen to be the savior?

Ganser knew that, judging by the guardian's judging standards of good and evil, the residents of Cybertron are all lunatics who fear the world will not be chaotic, destroyers of order, and promoters of chaos.

"Extracting the power of the evil warrior, we can withstand the attack of Dominion, but we cannot withstand the attack of the Destruction Day...This thing is too strong, we are not opponents." A little blue man whispered.

"Then extract more energy! Until Fu Rong contributes all to us!"

The five guardians exchanged ideas, and Tomare, who had no time to flee, and other miscellaneous fish, began to stretch out his hands to face the light group, frantically extracting the only energy left by the disaster.

The transparent figure uttered a painful roar, and the hatred he had suppressed for hundreds of years was also accumulating, and it was about to explode completely.

In the ten billion years of being imprisoned in the Shadow Cabinet, he had already consumed too much, and now he was unscrupulously squeezed by this group of despicable betrayers.

The patience at the beginning of the disaster has reached the extreme.

Tomare and Kilovog, with the few remaining green light soldiers, barely escaped. Behind them, there are still some black soldiers who have not been killed by the Doomsday King Kong, chasing them.

"Flee immediately and avoid the planet of life!"

"To find a way to restore the communication function of the Lantern Ring, we need to contact Optimus Prime! The Green Lantern Corps must not die in vain! The Guardians have to pay for this!"

"Finally... don't die! Only us are left in the Green Lantern Corps!"

Several lantern men looked bleak, suppressing anger and anger, turning into streams of light, rushing to different directions, and disappearing into the vast universe.

It doesn't make sense to gather together again at this time. There is only one who can run. Maybe anyone can escape the hunt of the Third Army and get in touch with Optimus Prime?

As long as the guards are killed, the lock of the green light ring is naturally contacted, and the communication function is automatically restored.

As for contacting that domineering...that kind of guy, trustworthy? Don't be kidding, in the Senisto Legion War a few years ago, Dominion stood in the Yellow Lantern Legion and killed many Green Lanterns.

Tomare and the others are just waiting, when the guardians are dead, or there is no time to take care of them.

Turning his head to look, there was a terrible fluctuation, and Tomare had no time to take care of it. There was only a piece of coldness and sadness in his heart.

It's really sad that the Green Lantern Corps was wiped out by the most trusted guardians.

...

In sector 0, the OA star has turned into a ray of light in a vacuum, and the light beam produced by the explosion at this instant even exceeds the brightness of the star.

The five little blue people were expressionless, they didn't even have angry emotions, and they persistently extracted the power of evil.

Come on!

On the light group, the cracks are already dense and connected.

"Smurfs, immediately tell Lao Tzu the whereabouts of the origin lamp ring!"

With an arrogant face, Duzun flew arrogantly to a place not far from the guardian, glanced at the large light group at will, and roared.

Behind him, the Destruction Sun King Kong was silent, like a loyal guardian, greatly enhancing the Domination's compelling style, making the Dominion extremely satisfied.

"Hand over the Origin Lantern Ring and go around you and not die! Lao Tzu is not interested in killing your flock of weak chickens!"

The Domination put his arms around his chest, his cold face was full of coldness and pride.

The five little blue men just looked at him coldly.

"Domination, you will pay for it, don't forget, it was us who caught you last time." Ganser said coldly.

The Domination snorted coldly, a little annoyed: "I was careless last time! If it weren't for being beaten by the Supreme Superman's **** first... Bah! It was to subdue the Supreme Superman first. I spent a lot of effort, otherwise how could it be? Captured alive by you guys?"

This is his dark history. The great single-minded man was captured alive by a group of little blue men, and then sold to Downey as a bargain.

It's a shame.

"How did you know the Ring of Origin, who told you it." Saito asked.

"Do you still need someone to tell you what you did? Just look at the timeline of the main universe. Everything you do is remembered by time and there is nowhere to hide."

Domination sneered and decided to pretend to be the last.

Come on!

The light group made a disturbing voice again. At this time, the five little blue talents finally turned their heads and took a closer look.

The crack has expanded to the extreme.

boom!

A transparent fist smashed through the light ball. Inside the fist, something similar to blood vessels and nerve lines constructed with spectral energy was clearly visible, shining with colorful light.

"I said, you have to pay for it!!"

Fu Rong was roaring, suppressing tens of billions of years of hatred. Once it broke out, the light group was shattered under the powerful internal force, Fu Rong continued to bombard the gap, and the whole person walked out of the cage.

"No! Stop him!"

"We underestimated him, this guy still has such a terrifying energy reserve today, 10 billion years later!"

The five little blue men tried to stop, but now they are no longer the opponents of the troubled army.

The powerful forces they use all come from the evil Rong, how could the evil Rong allow these despicable guys to use their power against himself?

Fu Rong grabbed a little blue man's neck, grinned, and stretched out two fingers. He pierced the guardian's eyes on the spot, bringing out a piece of blood.

"Let me see first, what are you doing in this century!!"

In an instant, Fu Rong's will began to spread strangely, became stronger, and entered the world of the guardian's will, like a high god, looking down on the little blue man's past.

On Wo Rong's fingers, many silk threads of different colors were stretched out, like a puppet master, controlling the silk threads to adhere to the little blue man.

Each thread represents a different spectral power, and each spectral power is always **** to reveal a part of the heart of life.

A large number of silk threads are produced and become a channel for the evil rong to control the little blue man.

"Declaring war on the Apocalypse, and finally abandoning the green light leader in exchange for Darkside's forgiveness is really sad, but it fits your personality..."

"Carona's experiment led to the birth of the antimatter universe? Well, it's interesting, but you actually chose to ban Carona from it, stupid."

"The Massacre in Sector 666..."

"The rise of a new god, tusk tusk, epic feat, if a troubadour knows all this, he will definitely write the most magnificent poem, the only god... hey!"

"The Third Legion, is this your method of trying to control the main universe? Use my power to make these inferior soldiers, and only fools like you can do it! Extremely stupid!"

Everything the guardians experienced was controlled by Fu Rong, and everything over the past tens of billions of years was also known by Fu Rong.

What surprised him most was that the only **** was born. This was a miracle. A unique **** who emerged from the natives of the main universe was born extremely humble, but eventually moved towards nobility.

Fu Rong let go of the little blue man, did not kill him, but just abandoned this guy dumbly.

"You choose to strip away your emotions, which means I can't get energy supplements..."

Fu Rong felt a little boring.

Although he lost too much power in this tens of billions of years, he has also been studying the spectrum of emotions for this tens of billions of years and has gained further qualifications.

What he lacks now is only the exhausted emotional energy. It is very simple to fill it up, just play with the hearts of more people.

He will look down on the emotional world of all lives, watch their joys and regrets in their past lives, and then try to arouse more emotions.

This is somewhat similar to the black light zombies, it is very simple to become stronger, just stab and activate people's emotions.

It's just that the means of disaster are more clever, he can create the illusion of the human heart, **** revealing one by one choices, and every different choice will be handed over to the life body again, let him choose.

"I still don't have the ability to change reality..."

Wu Rong quickly took control of the five guardians and made them into living puppets under his control.

After a few stimuli, my heart became more and more unhappy.

For example, when he declared war on Darkside, he brought it out again and put it in front of the little blue man. As a result, these **** did not disappoint the people and chose to declare war on Darkside again. Nothing changed.

Talking about choices with a group of things that have abandoned their emotions is meaningless.

"I need more and more emotions to restore my strength."

Wu Rong's indifferent eyes looked at Domination and Ruin King Kong.

Now he can only play with life forms with extremely real illusions. But as long as he recovers to his peak, he has the ability to modify reality.

At that time, the illusion is no longer the illusion that stays in the heart, but will become the real reality, and the whole world will change in accordance with the evil intentions.

Not only that, the disaster at that time will communicate the emotional spectrum and completely detonate the full power of the emotional spectrum.

You know, he, the No. 1 Lantern Man Woo Rong, is the first person ever to communicate on the emotional spectrum! It is also the "key" closest to the emotional spectrum!

Compared with Fu Rong, the spirit of existence and the Black Death Emperor all have to stand aside, and the emotional spectrum authority that Fu Rong possesses is much higher than these two lamp beasts!

This is a terrible thing.

Moreover, Chu Deng Fu Rong couldn't kill him. Even if the Black Death Emperor was dispatched, the Fu Rong could not really kill him.

Fu Rong, in a sense, is the spokesperson of the emotional spectrum, and even one step closer, has a deep connection with the "emotional spectrum pool" that is suspected to exist in nothingness.

The dominion frowned and looked at the transparent guy in front of him in surprise. The emotional energy has become a part of this guy's body.

"What are you?" Domination said indifferently.

Wu Rong looked up at him and slowly opened his palms: "You are the domineering? Ha, a fool from the anti-matter universe...?"

"what did you say?!"

As soon as the Dominion was about to explode in place, he suddenly stiffened.

His whole person has appeared in a complex space, and countless pictures are circulating around him. That is his past experience.

"When you were on Kovad, you respected the order of the counter-surveillance to fight the steppe wolves. To this day, you have been obsessed with the power that the counter-surveillance gave you... You have a chance to change the past and choose to kill the counter-surveillance. , To seize the opportunity of that power."

"When following Senistor, you could have quickly gotten out of this quagmire and acted at will, but you refused, and now you have a chance to start again."

"The New God is developing the Destroyer Serum. In fact, you can find a way to get it, and then experiment with yourself, a pure Kryptonian~www.NovelMTL.com~ to become...the Destroyer King Kong, surpassing the new god, potential Infinite, crushing the multiverse, now you have the opportunity to choose again."

In the emotional world, the dominion stared blankly at the picture in front of him. In the dark, he really felt that he could reselect and get a new life. It seemed that everything he had experienced was an illusion.

The Dominion checked himself repeatedly and was sure that his will had not been modified by this transparent person, and that he was still himself, but the more so, the more weird it became.

But it is very real.

Finally, Du Zun made an attempt and chose a new path.

Part of his emotions leaked, so he was cut off and taken away by Fu Rong. The emotions that dominated the seventh-level pinnacle brought great rewards to Fu Rong.

"It's just another poor bug."

Fu Rong glanced at the dignity who started a new life. New tragedies and joys are intertwined. New life is not always so beautiful.

Because the new choice and new life that Wu Rong showed him was originally "real", but Wu Rong has no power to change reality for the time being.

This new lifeline is built on the ubiquitous occupation of all the emotional spectrum, which is a new world that is more real than the multiverse timeline.

Wo Rong sighed, very satisfied with the energy that the Dominion had contributed to him, and then he set his sights on the King Kong, who looked at him coldly.

"Really an amazing big guy, only a few years old, he has stood at the level of the multiverse, immortal body, immortal soul, and unlimited potential. This is a perfect life that even many single gods will be jealous of."

"Now, let me take a closer look at you, I can feel your inner unwillingness, and I can help you make up for everything..."

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