DC Tyrant - Chapter 437

Bardi faintly felt the breath of despair and haze shrouded in his heart, and closed his eyes heavily.

The mother box is made by God the Great Craftsman.

This discovery shocked him.

He was reborn to Krypton, the revolution failed, he fled to the earth in a hurry, rose from the earth, and ruled the earth. The members of the Justice League of many universes gathered a multiverse force to attack him, and he was destroyed by himself, killing the supreme little one. Superman, Golden Superman, kill Mandrake, kill the Phantom Stranger, drag the entire multiverse out, drag it to the realm of the gods, and build his own star of Bamulotti.

Batey originally thought that by taking the mother box center from the Heavenly Father and hiding the Star of Bamulotti, he could protect his wife, family, and all the Star of Bamulotti who believed in and believed in his own life.

However, it is impossible to estimate.

The mother box is made by the great craftsman God.

You have to say that the master craftsman God is selfless and makes the mother box for the sake of everyone, and Badi doesn’t believe it anyway.

in a moment.

Badi deeply felt the ubiquitous containment in the realm of God.

He can’t temporarily think that the master craftsman God is trying to deal with his own fatal weakness.

But this kind of behavior of being deeply grasped by someone stronger than himself made him feel terrified and uneasy.

What’s more, he was once given the unknowable ability to devour the wall of origin by the giant beast.

And God the Great Craftsman is on the side of God.

Traditionally, it’s light and dark, positive and negative.

The beast and the god.

Now it looks as if he was pulled by the giant beast onto his thief ship and onto Liangshan.

“I can’t ask for mercy from others.”

“I need strength to fight.”

Bardi opened his eyes, calmed his mind, his eyes were like black holes, and a strong spark of thinking wisdom flashed out, his eyes swept across the bright red wall of origin behind the noisy gods.

Maybe you can eat the wall of origin and strengthen yourself.

But it’s too slow.

Even if it has been eaten for a century, the Wall of Origin will not change. The newly added Wall of Origin will be faster than the evil that you eat.

too slow.

I am afraid that this era is over, and there is no way for me to leave the wall of origin.

“Want to leave the Wall of Origin?”

“I see in your eyes the desire to break free.”

Yuka Khan turned his head, his eyes were full of excitement, and his neat white teeth were grinning.

He has been waiting for a **** who can walk freely to fight by his side and slaughter the origin.

Yuga Khan aspires to become a more powerful deity, and power is his only goal.

Only by slaughtering the origin can his power to reach the limit be further strengthened, so the origin must be slaughtered.

“No **** would not want to leave here. We cannot slaughter a supreme and only god.”

Buddy gave him a cold look.

He never thought that by himself and Yuga Khan, he could slaughter a first-stage only god.

Why?

He wanted to know.

“If I say that the origin has been unable to move, let the gods slaughter, so what?”

Yuka Khan’s eyes suddenly narrowed, a fierce light flashed, and his big mouth still grinned.

“It’s true.” The Creator God on the side opened his dry eyes again and said earth-shattering words.

“Origin is too arrogant.”

“He has absorbed the power of many gods, and the different powers of many gods have already made him unable to digest.”

“The larger and larger scale of the Wall of Origin, it has been proved that the power shouldered by Origin has exceeded too much, and it has been extended into the Wall of Origin.”

“He controls many unique gods, and he is trapped in the depths of the wall of origin by the power of many unique gods.”

“As long as you find the origin, you can devour the origin of the unarmed, without resistance, and become a **** of the first stage.”

There are many ancient gods who spoke, agreeing with the Creator God, and other gods who did not know exclaimed, drooling, wishing to find the origin and swallow it.

The origin is the era of nothingness, the source of appearance, the source of everything, swallowing up the origin, chasing to the source, nothing to be, nothing to start, everything from other sources, becoming the supreme and only God.

No one God can resist this temptation.

Such a powerful temptation.

But… no **** can devour an origin from nothing.

is none.

Just as it is impossible to kill the One God.

“You have the ability to devour the wall of origin, which means you can devour the origin.”

“First of all, I can find the origin and have locked his position.”

“To trade with it, I need half the origin.”

Yuga Khan looked at Badi with meaningful eyes, grinned wide, his tongue sticked out from the deep hole in that mouth, licked the edge of his lips, and grinned bloody.

Not only Yuka Khan’s eyes are meaningful, but the eyes of the experienced gods on the entire wall of origin are all meaningful.

Only the gods who have never experienced the historical changes of the times are constantly wondering, wondering about their behavior, exclaiming Yuga Khan’s greed, and fiery the power he is about to achieve. 4

In an instant, Badi seemed to understand why the giant beast gave himself the ability to devour the wall of origin.

Giant beast!

Want to devour the origin yourself?

but why?

Badi’s cold black hole eyes deeply flickered with sparks of thinking, and a flash of sparks was enough to burn a universe and calculate a universe to death.

In an instant, he seemed to understand where he was.

I… seem to be the center of the wrestling between the beast and the god.

If there is no accident, the star of Bamulotti may have fallen into the hands of the great artisan God.

The giant beast needs to devour the origin by itself, release the monitor, and even release the gods on the wall of origin.

“When did I become their pawn!”

Badi’s face was ugly, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano, burning his own body violently.

Unprecedented anger, burning his reason, heart, body.

He just came out of the multiverse and entered the wolf’s den in the realm of gods.

Today, even the Star of Bamulotti cannot guarantee safety.

This feeling of powerlessness, the fear of being manipulated into a chess piece invisibly, made him feel helpless while burning with anger.

No matter what he did, he followed the game between those two.

In terms of psychology, reality, behavior, and various aspects, they have been counted as deadly.

Even the gods on the Wall of Origin, Origin, Yuga Khan, all these are controlled by the stubbornness.

This is without any hope.

Badi took a deep breath, and he exhaled a heavy breath from his nose. The cold evolutionary body, the bone spurs stood up, like a corner of the sky stopped, his eyes were indifferent.

“Okay, I’ll work with you.”