boom!

A blood-colored shock wave that penetrated the insect clouds, spreading layer by layer in all directions. It was the great power gathering of energy detonation weapons of the Iron Blood Galaxy civilization, and its level was approximately equivalent to the continental shock order that Green once obtained.

If it were in the small world, this explosion alone would probably have destroyed a small continent.

But in the Void Starfall World, this world with sufficient carrying capacity is not worth mentioning. The strong rule binding force suppresses too much power. This world has enough capacity to carry this level of destructive power.

There was a sea of ​​rolling insects everywhere, and the entire mine crater was raining with insect corpses. "Boom" and "Boom" the explosion of the iron-blooded battleship was endless.

These restlessnesses spread through the distant space to the eyes of two silently paying attention further away.

"There must be a secret there! Something must have been discovered in that iron-blooded ore source! Otherwise, how could such a large-scale war frequently triggered here in a short period of time? There must be huge discoveries! This matter must be notified immediately. The elders of the Wise must send more advanced secret insidious legions of the underworld. We must not miss this opportunity!"

Brulu had been making noises, and he spit out a doll with a "wow" sound in his mouth.

The doll smiled wickedly, not knowing what kind of mysterious force it was, and his two fingers were circled on his cheeks, looking embarrassed to be shy.

"You have to hug me, let me feel the warmth in your arms, and kiss me again so that I can help you do things."

Brulu opened his arms and hugged the doll, allowing the doll to rub his head comfortably in his arms, looking at enjoying it. After a while, he kissed the doll's face.

"Go and notify the wise elder of the war here, go quickly."

The doll smiled "hehe" and disappeared like a smog of smoke.

On the other side, Green was sitting on a huge rock. The robe of appearance made his figure look translucent. The three-colored light eyes and six pairs of compound eyes looked at the battle in the distant crater. He looked unhurried and even picked up a cup of hot tea and savored it quietly.

Seeing this, Brulu wanted to say something, but soon discovered his impatientness and sat down slowly.

After drinking two sips of hot tea, Bruru could no longer bear it and said, "Dear Mysterious Weaver, what should we do now? Should I sound the call of the magician assembler?"

call……

After blowing a breath towards the hot tea, Green took a sip, put down the teacup with a soothing laughter under the face of truth, looking at the mysterious ribbon wrapped around his right hand, a light green flame, two light green flames, and three...

At this time, there were actually fifteen light green flames, which were within the sensing range of the Mysterious Ribbon.

There are a total of fifteen sixth-level creatures!

"It's really spectacular and beautiful, but if you continue to fight like this, the war between your three civilizations and your three parties will be hard to restrain, it seems that it will not take long to start again."

Green moved his right palm a little. He looked at the green flames above and looked satisfied.

"It seems that your Fool Elder is going to be disappointed. He has only been here for a month and is going back, hehehehehehe."

Brulu calmed down, and after a while, he suddenly said: "It was the Secret Textile Machine who guided the Fool Elders to join the Warcraft Masters in this war. We are to make the Future of the Warcraft Masters better, you won't understand. Impair the Wizard."

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, the wizard only knows that fate needs to be grasped by oneself, not guided by fate. I only see from your war that the iron-blooded civilization and the mother-nest civilization compete for hegemony. Compared to them, your magician civilization has no competitiveness at all. You are a group of chess pieces played with by fate."

As if he had foresaw the scene of his being about to leave here, Green actually said this to the incarnation master around him.

Bruru was silent for a while and shook his head and said, "Imperial Wizard, you always think that the Secret of the Underworld can be challenged. How do you know that it is not the Secret of the Underworld that arranges you to challenge it? Maybe it is outside the dimension, smiling at your arrogant, arrogant, ignorant, and you don't know the difference between you, you are heading for destruction."

As he said that, Brulu continued: "Just as Elder Fool said, a powerful civilization in the depths of the void is already being rejected by the secret. We only need to wait quietly for the secret arrangements of the secret. I believe that it will not be used too long. The secret will weave us together, so that they will experience the true horror of the secret..."

When Green heard Brulu mention the powerful civilization in the depths of the void, he immediately thought of the abyss civilization!

Sitting upright, Green turned his face straight, and couldn't wait to ask: "What else do you know about the civilization in the depths of the void?"

"The Fool Elder said that the war between us and our mother nest, the Iron Blood Galaxy is just the Netherworld textile machine in order to let us know each other better. Sooner or later, we will combine with each other under the infinite coincidence of Netherworld. What we need to wait for is that the huge civilization in the depths of the Netherworld is becoming more and more powerful until it is completely cultivated into a mature cricket."

Green's three-colored eyes widened.

The same cricket theory, cultivate it into a mature cricket?

At this moment, with a "huh", one of the fifteen flames on Green's right hand suddenly destroyed one of them. Green just raised his hand and destroyed another one, turning into thirteen light green flames.

With some sense, Green looked into the distance.

"Oh? This is the ultimate body of the insect mother? It turns out to be an individual creature! I thought that all existences in the maternal civilization were a gathering body of will, but there are indeed some special mutant insect mothers."

While Green was talking, Bruru, beside him, looked over with Green's three-colored eyes.

There were three iron-blooded royal guards wearing dark moon masks, one holding a blood-colored sword, one holding a crescent moon roulette, and the other having a double-edged spear. They were extremely powerful and were chasing a crystal spider.

This crystal spider looks more than ten meters long, and belongs to the category of extremely small body and extremely long crystal limbs. It is already scarred and has extremely strange body shape, turning into a series of afterimages and flexibly wandering and escaping.

"Let's go and help it!"

Brulu actually wanted to help the ultimate body of the female insect.

For a long time, the clan of the Crescent Masters joined the battle between the Iron Blood Star River and the mother nest, and appeared as a third party, with no need or purpose, just for the so-called guidance of the Secret Textile Machine to join the battle of civilization and actively join to achieve a delicate balance.

Such behavior, in the eyes of a wizard like Green, the magical master civilization can survive and continue to grow, which is simply an incredible miracle of the endless world!

Could it be that the guys outside the box are really taking advantage of their fate to make them live so well?

Is this the opposite blessing of the Page of Destiny Curse?

After seeing the ultimate body of the insect mother, she obviously knew the behavior of the magical master and took the initiative to fly towards Bruru, looking overjoyed.

Beside Bruru, Green in the shadow, a gloomy sneer appeared under the face of truth. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!