The Game of Demon Hunter - v3 Chapter 1743

The existence of Green Skin seems to be to add a bit of joy to this serious and dark universe. In the memory of the Gray Knight passed to Xu Yichen, in that vast universe, whether it is the human empire or the Chaos Cthulhu, there are many plans. Failed because of the chaos of Green Leather.

Greenskins don’t think about the feelings of other species. In fact, they don’t think about anything. Ninety-nine percent of the greenskin’s plans may have come up with a single shot of a certain greenskin. The smooth completion in the original direction must be the blessing of the so-called second brother Mao in the Greenskin Faith.

They are like a group of racing bikers, without fear, without mercy, and treat all enemies equally.

When Dianzi started to think about whether more stones of origin would be more beneficial to Green Leather, this kind of thinking quickly set off a trend of thought among the Green Leather army, and the Green Leather people yearn for more. Stone of origin.

Although many greenskins actually don’t know what the stone of origin is and what’s its use, Dianzige, as the greatest master of greenskins, has such prestige among them.

The closed universe was shaken by the power of Waaagh. This small world originally occupied by the evil **** was noticed by more great beings.

At this moment, the **** of the green skin race in the subspace, the second brother Mao noticed the green skin in this closed small world, and they showed a simple smile because this group of green skins was doing a earth-shattering Big mixed fuck, so deep in the heart of the second brother Mao.

The Will of the Worm’s Nest, who occupies a corner in the subspace, has also noticed this world. This is not the first time it has noticed this world. Many years ago, the witch kings opened the space cracks in the bottomless abyss. It connects the Tyrann Zerg with the world, but the interface was too small at that time.

Worm’s Nest will try to extend his psychic tentacles to this small world, because there are psychic pheromones left by individuals of the Tyrann Zerg, and some quite distinctive evolutionary directions have attracted his attention.

In a more distant place, in the subspace shrouded in golden light, an incomparably majestic existence also paid attention to this small world, because this small world is not only a branch of human civilization, but also genetic primitives. The trace left.

Xu Yichen’s consciousness has been blurred. The last second he was still fighting with Huang Laoxie in the Maelstrom, but the next second he seemed to return to the scene of the nuclear explosion, witnessing his death and rebirth.

Countless scenes emerged in Xu Yichen’s consciousness. For a moment, he felt as if he was sitting on the edge of the sky, overlooking the vast world below. The towers surrounding the tower have become a dense forest, and the trees that make up the forest are all plagues of flowers. Of the infected.

After another moment, he felt like he had become a river again, racing down the river, engulfing one city after another along the way, countless chaos worshipers, and chaos demons burned to death in the pure fire.

what happened? Xu Yichen wanted to shake his head vigorously to make himself awake, but he couldn’t even feel it in his body.

“Hold on to Xu Yichen! Wake up!” Aifeilar’s voice kept echoing in Xu Yichen’s consciousness, but he couldn’t determine the source of the witch’s voice.

“Did you just fall down like this? I’m a little disappointed, but I know it’s not your fault.” Huang Laoxie’s voice was also mixed in.

“Don’t forget to call me during the war!” Vittoriya’s voice also appeared in it.

Countless voices echoed in Xu Yichen’s consciousness, making him uneasy and unable to grasp any anchor.

“Remember, stubbornness is our most powerful weapon against chaos.” Kaldo DeLego repeated to Xu Yichen: “Even if you are on the wrong path, it is much better than standing still.”

Xu Yichen also wanted to be stubborn, but he didn’t even have an anchor point, as if the whole world’s information was rushing towards him in an instant.

“Calm down.” A hoarse voice suddenly appeared, causing Xu Yichen’s thinking to gradually restore order.

“You are special.” The voice continued: “I saw your efforts for this small world.”

“Who are you?” Xu Yichen tried to use his own consciousness to communicate with the other party. The appearance of the other party made Xu Yichen feel extremely relaxed, as if he was bathed in the sun, dispelling all the cold.

However, out of his vigilance against the chaotic conspiracy, Xu Yichen forced himself to be vigilant. The Chaos Cthulhu occasionally played a warm card, and his meticulous care would even make humans think that they were talking to God.

“I saw the code of the interstellar warrior in your genes. It is the genetic seed of the Grey Knight. It is very rare and inherited. I am really satisfied with this model~www.mtlnovel.com~ The voice said again:” The shock may soon be repaired by those crooked melons. I don’t want to waste too much power here. It is worthless to me, but you are different, you have value. “

At that moment, Xu Yichen’s mind flashed, and he suddenly realized who he was talking to——

The emperor, the emperor, the lord of the empire who was regarded as the spiritual pillar by the supreme mentor of the gray knight, in the world of the gray knight, millions of worlds formed the human empire under the light of the emperor. Brother Statt raised the emperor’s banner high, sharing life and death with human enemies everywhere in the universe.

In that great empire, the number of people who die every day and are born is as high as tens of billions, and these people all believe in the emperor, whether he wants it or not, he has become a substantive A god.

“The great emperor, what opportunity do you mean?” As a pragmatist, when Xu Yichen realized that this powerful emperor was himself, and even the world’s human civilization could grasp the best opportunity, he immediately Just raised the other side’s existence from the term emperor to the great emperor.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Xu Yichen seemed to hear a laugh that couldn’t tell whether it was contempt or gratification, but then a voice from the great emperor appeared: “This world is already worthless. It is built on ruins and The phantom theater above death, my greatest compassion for it is to destroy it with my own hands, interrupt this evil reincarnation, and then take away your soul and make you shine in other places.

“Or…” The emperor seemed to have another idea. He paused and said, “I see your potential. Maybe you are willing to bring new life to this world at your own expense?”