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Chapter 1988 Road Battle



Chapter 1988 Road Battle

Chapter 1988 Road Battle

"A cunning woman."

At this moment, Lu Ping'an's words contained some contempt and disdain.

Some things, no matter how much you talk about them, are not as good as a heart-to-heart talk on the battlefield.

"This girl is a complete conservative. No matter how many resources she consumes, nothing will change."

Is the shortcut good? Of course it is. Lin Nu is a typical example of someone who came from behind to achieve great success with a small investment. She followed the "trend" every time and easily became a god. She also took advantage of the fact that the "gods of life" were unwilling to be constrained and became the youngest righteous god with the loosest system.

But shortcuts can lead to success or failure. The loose structure is very efficient in gathering strength in the right direction. Its loose and disunited shape was also liked by the officials at that time. Among all the churches of the orthodox gods, Ms. Lin has a relatively good relationship with the officials because she is really not a threat.

People who can work without causing trouble are naturally quite liked by officials who pursue stable development.

"But times have changed."

Lu Ping'an looked forward and saw that the vast sea of ​​spring had gradually turned into a sea of ​​fire.

It was a wildfire in late summer. In the sky, there was a faint drizzle falling, and the glory of autumn was covering it.

The three-season environment crystallized as much power essence as possible, but this.

".In this era, you are still playing with the great nature and the irresistible natural disasters. Isn't that a bit wrong? The existence outside is larger than your entire planet, and you are still playing with the nature that embraces all life?"

This feels very strange, as if the residents of the interstellar age are still practicing primitive totem worship, and are still relying on the power of nature when attacked by aliens, and are praying to God for protection.

"This upper limit can't be said to be low, it's almost equivalent to nothing. Let it heal naturally? What does this have to do with keeping things as they are?"

No matter what happens, you are still the ruler as a theocracy? Indeed, your country is quite stable, but what is the meaning in the face of the collapse of the whole world?

“It’s not unfair to be eliminated by the times.”

Although it was an endless and oppressive offensive, Lu Ping'an looked at it with more pity.

When the theme of the times was peaceful development, your policy of governing by doing nothing was in line with the needs. But now the times are about fighting against heaven and earth, and if you don't evolve you will die. Isn't your approach just wasting resources, indulging in internal friction, and then waiting for disaster to come and die?

Is she anxious? She should be anxious, but

"What's the point of being anxious? What's the point other than exposing your ugliness and stupidity?"

An alliance that is too loose will disintegrate in desperate situations. Its own power and strength are constantly shrinking, and it can only rely on completely unreliable external forces. When it really needs to fight to the death, external forces are of no use, and it can only go on by itself.

Looking at this mighty force that covered the sky and blocked the sun, Lu Ping'an only felt sad.

It seems that you have led your group into a deathmatch trap, and you are treating yourself to something of this level? Is this all you, the senior, have?

I only threw out a few probing forward cards, and you have blown up all your trump cards?

This is the battlefield you chose, how could you fight so ugly?

".This kind of futile struggle is really ugly."

You know yourself that you have risen to the top by taking shortcuts and adapting to the times. Now that the trend has changed, why don't you just stay down and behave yourself? Why do you have to struggle so ugly?

Lu Ping'an's eyes saw the "huge thing".

The God of Spring constructed the earth and constructed the reproducing life forms.

The fire of summer ignites everything. But from here, everything has gone completely astray. A normal summer should be about vitality and reproduction, not a wildfire that destroys everything.

Obviously, she took a branch or a wrong path for the sake of power.

"If you want to imitate nature, just imitate its normal reproductive function. Why do you have to direct it towards natural disasters? Is it for the sake of intensity? Oh, you are really anxious."

In the past, Ms. Lin was not completely helpless.

Nature’s original function is to nurture life. In the fields of medical care, planting, agricultural research and development, and medicine, it can produce a large amount of raw materials and biological samples, which is very suitable for the accumulation of the foundation of the entire industry.

But now, her gene modules and biobanks are outdated, and the output is not even a fraction of that of an agricultural world in an alien world, so she is no longer valuable enough.

"Burn the crops and turn them into a sea of ​​fire before fighting me. That's too stupid, so there's nothing more to say."

Lu Ping'an thought that there was nothing wrong with this behavior of turning all strength into combat power for a gamble, but this behavior of treating life as pure firewood was really a bit of a disgrace to the God of Life.

“What a third-rate god of life”

Lu Pingan sighed. This God of Logistics forcibly transformed into a God of War. Maybe he was really desperate, but as the Lord of Life, he burned his life in fire.

"I got burned too? That's different."

At this moment, a black shadow appeared in front of Lu Ping'an.

He has black hair and black eyes, and is surrounded by dim soul flames. His face without facial features seems to attract black pupils that attract light. The crown of flame on his head reveals his identity as the King of Black, the King of the Burning Legion, one of the incarnations of the Lord of Eternal Life, who has come to the world again.

"Come, tell her what a flame is."

The black king walked forward slowly, step by step.

"Boom!"

Every step brought thunder and shook the whole world.

The small figure became larger with every step.

He was also absorbing vitality and the source of energy provided by the courtyard. But after reaching a certain level, he began to give feedback.

"Fight for me, boys."

The faint words echoed throughout the world.

Since Ms. Lin went straight to her family’s wealth and at least burned her own Four Seasons God (which was finished as soon as winter started), Lu Ping’an decided to show a little respect to his senior and do it “personally.”

His words were still echoing in this world, but no legion was seen.

Was he too impatient and didn't bring his own army? Or...

"boom!"

On the ground, at some point, black figures appeared one after another.

This time, the Holy Flame of Life that brings purification is not suitable for this world, and the Burning Legion returns to its essence as the flame of death.

[Let me give you]

The burning giant king awakened the sons of life one by one.

Too many lives have died outside the city these days, but under the rules of eternal life, they did not disappear. For Lu Ping'an, they have always been a strategic reserve.

Among them, the vast majority are foreign "death creatures" and "herds of beasts hostile to the God of Life". They are Lu Ping'an's enemies and naturally will not enter Lu Ping'an's biological pool.

He had actually kept it on the outside, but seeing that the burning sea of ​​flowers was about to approach, it would naturally ignite these remnants of life, and then everything would be wasted.

Lu Ping'an shook his head. Perhaps using the power of the "Black Holy Grail" and completely detonating it would be enough to defeat the sea of ​​fire in front of him.

But in his opinion, what is the essential difference between that and Ms. Lin?

They all regard life as material, at best as "tamed animals", and at worst as "fuel".

"The power of the Black Holy Grail belongs to Chris. Tsk, in a sense, these two people who are at odds with each other are exactly the same."

For the sake of family harmony, Lu Ping'an didn't say such words, but that didn't mean he wouldn't look at her with a subtle look.

Then, I was glared at by the big cat.

Apparently, the big cat is as sharp as ever.

“Then show us your path.” There was some disdain in that sneer. She didn’t think that Lu Ping’an could easily open up a new path on the already complete “Black Holy Grail” template.

The remnants of life can only be used as fuel and materials.

Having said that, Lu Ping'an responded with action.

[.Our eternal life system will endow the unintelligent life chaos with rationality and wisdom. Spin, the gears of wisdom.]

Yes, I can't do it, but my God can.

Eternal Life is a pantheon, and Lu Ping'an activated the newly canonized God of Wisdom among them.

Give inorganic matter wisdom Fang Wen, and let those burning new lives have self-identity and wisdom.


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