The God on the Tower of Babel sent his messenger, and the iron body released a fiery flame to penetrate the enemy of God.
The prophet was intoxicated by the pleasure of surrendering to all things: the savage, backward and self-righteous primitive natives were easily slapped in the face by human wisdom, and the pleasure of easily conquering others would not be bored no matter how many times I saw it.Whether it is traveling to ancient times to slap the ancients in the face with the idea of equal human rights that are unique to modern people, or traveling to another world to let the ignorant natives understand the true meaning of the traditional virtues of my diligence, courage, and courage, they all have a unique flavor...
Of course, no matter how much you read these YY novels, they will not be more fulfilling to conquer everything than to go to the vast starry colony in real life and use your hard-working hands to open up a new world from the indigenous people!Ha ha ha ha!Those abandoned houses who don’t work hard can honestly read their YY novels. I am the winner in this world!
The swordsman girl Nayi walked alone on the burning street.
The demon rats were frightened when they saw the terrible rays. This doomsday scene reminded Nayi of her feelings when she first saw the musket.
The muskets in the hands of these steel monsters not only carry shining flames, but also the intermittent blow is much more terrifying than the muskets they have seen before.
Bighorn Rat is angry!The devil rats said in fear, and took a step back in fear.
Hahaha!How could the indigenous people who were still in the Middle Ages beat the Tianlong people who had entered the space age? Even small companies like us can buy civilian weapons that cannot be even issued!
Tonight's Iron Lamp City was burned by the flames as if it were the apocalypse of the Doomsday.
But in fact, calm down and observe, there are not many monsters falling from the sky.
There are about thirty, relying on their miraculous weapons, driving people's minds with fear.
With just about thirty such steel monsters, they can destroy the people of this city like killing dogs...
Is it really possible?
If this city can really destroy, is it a miraculous weapon or is it a cause of people's hearts that can do this?
How can one defeat the mere thirty monsters, their God's Musket...
If she could be smarter, what kind of exquisite tactics and strategies could she use? In a flash of inspiration, she would come up with a strategy to make mortals defeat the gods...
Nayi cried, her heart hurt so much. She was too stupid. The gods who fell from the sky were so powerful and incomprehensible. She couldn't think of a way to make everyone safe under that weapon.
But, at least she knew one way.
No, God can overcome it, as long as he overcomes his own fear and...the determination to sacrifice.
We will be slaughtered!Everyone said in fear.
No, we won't.Nayi looked at the raging invaders, wiped away her tears, and said coldly, "Walking on the sword alone, this is our home, where we grow up."
The long streets, the robot who was shooting wildly hasn't noticed her yet.
No matter who wants to seize it, I will fight him to the end.
She cut off the net rope that bound the female demon rat, helped the desperate residents up, stood alone with her sword, and walked towards the towering Tower of Babel.
The female demon rat was confused, and people were confused.
Unconsciously, I always...want to keep up with her.
The counterattack of the magic rats began.
The human counterattack began.
The counterattack of this city began.
From the streets, tunnels and houses, they swarmed towards these unprecedented monsters, and the fiery rays ripped apart the flesh and blood, as if they were cutting vegetables.
However, no matter how much it falls, there will be new ones. The old civilian guns are getting hotter and they are gradually unable to shoot.
There were magic rats emerging from the sewers in front, back, left and right, and even underneath. Soon, after shooting countless lives, these puppets were submerged in the vast ocean...
How is that possible!My...my robots have all been broken?Being a mere native... Damn, why doesn't this iron rooster buy some machine guns or something... The prophet felt that the situation was not good, so it took money to send these security machines, and the money was naturally not in vain. It would have to be deducted from employee performance and salary in the future. I used to get a little hot and sent a few aircraft, which hurt a lot, but now... it's not the time to talk about such things!
The barbaric natives are about to rush up Ah!
The miserable and embarrassed shock · Heraku helped Yongfeng Ning Qiu, who was scarred and dying, stared blankly at the people and the devil rats rushing towards him frantically, and murmured in confusion: What exactly happened?Why are you all coming here?
The bruised and burned Yongfeng Ning Qiu was as angry as a wandering silk. He smiled slightly and looked at the sword-holding girl walking among the human and the demon rat. Perhaps it was an illusion that was dying, and it seemed as if he could see the sacred light in her... When the illusion flashed, he realized that the brilliance that held people's hearts was just vulgar people and the demon rat.
Now is not the time to die here. If you don’t see that prophet, that guy... we won’t die here!
Looking at the natives rushing towards him from all directions, the prophet trembled in fear and screamed in harshness: How dare you, how dare you, I am a great and superior nation of the Heavenly Dragon. The mere natives actually want to offend me... Yaya!Help, the barbaric and ignorant indigenous people are coming to kill me!Mom and Dad, the National Party and the people come and save me!
No matter what you pay and perform, it’s important to save your life!
The prophet desperately clicked on the tablet computer in his hand, and the cannons of the space station were happily fired, one after another, one airdrop cabin filled with killing machines landed around the Tower of Babel, slaughtering one life after another with their miraculously blazing rays, stopping the surging tide.
Hahaha!This is the power of my great Tianlong Renmin University’s wisdom, technology and industry!As long as there is electricity and network, it feels like you are back home!Huh... I'm scared to death. Sure enough, life in modern society is still very safe.The relief prophet wiped his sweat, smiled gently, and clicked on the video barrage app of the tablet computer to continue living happily, the air was filled with joy again, which had nothing to do with the bloody and the tragic situation of the flying flames under the Tower of Babel.
There are so many steel monsters, how can we defeat Ah!
Desperate questions enveloped everyone's hearts with the darkness falling from the sky.
But at this moment, he had already arrived at the Tower of Babel and faced the crowd in front of the tight defense line of the machine army, he suddenly noticed something.
Hahuhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha…
Behind the robot's defense, there are a bunch of strange machine lines, many rollers that can never run the road. The slave rats run desperately in these round-robin rollers, running exhausted and panting.
The prophet was intoxicated by the pleasure of surrendering to all things: the savage, backward and self-righteous primitive natives were easily slapped in the face by human wisdom, and the pleasure of easily conquering others would not be bored no matter how many times I saw it.Whether it is traveling to ancient times to slap the ancients in the face with the idea of equal human rights that are unique to modern people, or traveling to another world to let the ignorant natives understand the true meaning of the traditional virtues of my diligence, courage, and courage, they all have a unique flavor...
Of course, no matter how much you read these YY novels, they will not be more fulfilling to conquer everything than to go to the vast starry colony in real life and use your hard-working hands to open up a new world from the indigenous people!Ha ha ha ha!Those abandoned houses who don’t work hard can honestly read their YY novels. I am the winner in this world!
The swordsman girl Nayi walked alone on the burning street.
The demon rats were frightened when they saw the terrible rays. This doomsday scene reminded Nayi of her feelings when she first saw the musket.
The muskets in the hands of these steel monsters not only carry shining flames, but also the intermittent blow is much more terrifying than the muskets they have seen before.
Bighorn Rat is angry!The devil rats said in fear, and took a step back in fear.
Hahaha!How could the indigenous people who were still in the Middle Ages beat the Tianlong people who had entered the space age? Even small companies like us can buy civilian weapons that cannot be even issued!
Tonight's Iron Lamp City was burned by the flames as if it were the apocalypse of the Doomsday.
But in fact, calm down and observe, there are not many monsters falling from the sky.
There are about thirty, relying on their miraculous weapons, driving people's minds with fear.
With just about thirty such steel monsters, they can destroy the people of this city like killing dogs...
Is it really possible?
If this city can really destroy, is it a miraculous weapon or is it a cause of people's hearts that can do this?
How can one defeat the mere thirty monsters, their God's Musket...
If she could be smarter, what kind of exquisite tactics and strategies could she use? In a flash of inspiration, she would come up with a strategy to make mortals defeat the gods...
Nayi cried, her heart hurt so much. She was too stupid. The gods who fell from the sky were so powerful and incomprehensible. She couldn't think of a way to make everyone safe under that weapon.
But, at least she knew one way.
No, God can overcome it, as long as he overcomes his own fear and...the determination to sacrifice.
We will be slaughtered!Everyone said in fear.
No, we won't.Nayi looked at the raging invaders, wiped away her tears, and said coldly, "Walking on the sword alone, this is our home, where we grow up."
The long streets, the robot who was shooting wildly hasn't noticed her yet.
No matter who wants to seize it, I will fight him to the end.
She cut off the net rope that bound the female demon rat, helped the desperate residents up, stood alone with her sword, and walked towards the towering Tower of Babel.
The female demon rat was confused, and people were confused.
Unconsciously, I always...want to keep up with her.
The counterattack of the magic rats began.
The human counterattack began.
The counterattack of this city began.
From the streets, tunnels and houses, they swarmed towards these unprecedented monsters, and the fiery rays ripped apart the flesh and blood, as if they were cutting vegetables.
However, no matter how much it falls, there will be new ones. The old civilian guns are getting hotter and they are gradually unable to shoot.
There were magic rats emerging from the sewers in front, back, left and right, and even underneath. Soon, after shooting countless lives, these puppets were submerged in the vast ocean...
How is that possible!My...my robots have all been broken?Being a mere native... Damn, why doesn't this iron rooster buy some machine guns or something... The prophet felt that the situation was not good, so it took money to send these security machines, and the money was naturally not in vain. It would have to be deducted from employee performance and salary in the future. I used to get a little hot and sent a few aircraft, which hurt a lot, but now... it's not the time to talk about such things!
The barbaric natives are about to rush up Ah!
The miserable and embarrassed shock · Heraku helped Yongfeng Ning Qiu, who was scarred and dying, stared blankly at the people and the devil rats rushing towards him frantically, and murmured in confusion: What exactly happened?Why are you all coming here?
The bruised and burned Yongfeng Ning Qiu was as angry as a wandering silk. He smiled slightly and looked at the sword-holding girl walking among the human and the demon rat. Perhaps it was an illusion that was dying, and it seemed as if he could see the sacred light in her... When the illusion flashed, he realized that the brilliance that held people's hearts was just vulgar people and the demon rat.
Now is not the time to die here. If you don’t see that prophet, that guy... we won’t die here!
Looking at the natives rushing towards him from all directions, the prophet trembled in fear and screamed in harshness: How dare you, how dare you, I am a great and superior nation of the Heavenly Dragon. The mere natives actually want to offend me... Yaya!Help, the barbaric and ignorant indigenous people are coming to kill me!Mom and Dad, the National Party and the people come and save me!
No matter what you pay and perform, it’s important to save your life!
The prophet desperately clicked on the tablet computer in his hand, and the cannons of the space station were happily fired, one after another, one airdrop cabin filled with killing machines landed around the Tower of Babel, slaughtering one life after another with their miraculously blazing rays, stopping the surging tide.
Hahaha!This is the power of my great Tianlong Renmin University’s wisdom, technology and industry!As long as there is electricity and network, it feels like you are back home!Huh... I'm scared to death. Sure enough, life in modern society is still very safe.The relief prophet wiped his sweat, smiled gently, and clicked on the video barrage app of the tablet computer to continue living happily, the air was filled with joy again, which had nothing to do with the bloody and the tragic situation of the flying flames under the Tower of Babel.
There are so many steel monsters, how can we defeat Ah!
Desperate questions enveloped everyone's hearts with the darkness falling from the sky.
But at this moment, he had already arrived at the Tower of Babel and faced the crowd in front of the tight defense line of the machine army, he suddenly noticed something.
Hahuhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha…
Behind the robot's defense, there are a bunch of strange machine lines, many rollers that can never run the road. The slave rats run desperately in these round-robin rollers, running exhausted and panting.
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