Hyperspace Transmigration Chapter 89: Final 1 battle 9
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"Publish task!"
"The Final Battle: Completely eliminate the final base of the Punisher Civilization. All the reincarnations are ready. Three days later, the general attack will be launched. At that time, His Majesty the Lord will take action in person to suppress all the technological details of the Punisher Civilization. !"
"Mission requirements: Take them down, plunder them, digest them!"
"Mission reward: according to the contribution of the reincarnation, the higher the contribution, the richer the reward!"
As Noah’s voice passed into the ears of every saint, the final task immediately set off a wave of rendering. 【Love ↑Go △Small ↓Say △Net WwW.AiQu】
"Finally...started!"
"I wait till today, do I finally want to attack? The punisher civilization, the humiliation that you used to kill me will be returned to you this time..."
"Kill them, kill them..."
Some people are like crazy, some are blood boiling, some are thinking...
For the Punisher Civilization, the Lord God Space can be said to be very familiar, even knowing yourself and knowing each other, the number of times the two sides have fought is unknown, and there are also wins and losses.
But the sneak attack 270,000 years ago caused heavy losses to the reincarnations. I don’t know how many reincarnations died in their hands. Among them are the powerful Da Luo Jinxian and the saint level, but there Under the mighty rolling, it turned into a fly ash like ants, and died completely.
At that time, the Punisher Civilization modified the rules of heaven and earth, and the reincarnations in some areas could not be resurrected after death. They could only watch their artillery fire sweeping through their bodies and fall into eternal darkness.
If it’s not the last moment, His Majesty the Lord God personally reversed the battle and swept all the bases of the Punisher Civilization, and they can only fight in the final headquarters. The Lord God Space does not know how much disaster to bear. .
They can never forget that day, the shame of that day, the scars of that day, imprinted in his soul forever.
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Frontline base area.
At the moment when the mission was released, a horrible atmosphere suddenly burst into a diamond-shaped cave building on the east side of the base area.
"It's finally started! I waited for a full 270,000 years, and finally got this opportunity!"
The interior of the building is simple and simple. There is a futon on the ground in the center. A gray-haired middle-aged man on the futon opened his eyes and said to himself indifferently.
He has a strong breath, and has reached the point of a five-dimensional saint. He wears a medal in his chest, and he can be seen as a leader of a legion.
"Punisher Civilization, when you attacked our base, killed me, and killed my son, if it wasn’t His Majesty the Lord who finally reversed time and space and resurrected us, we would never have the chance to meet again!"
However, resurrection comes at a price.
The more resurrection times, the greater the potential of life is consumed, knowing that in the end the potential is exhausted and no longer can progress.
This is the case of this gray-haired middle-aged. His potential has been completely exhausted and dried up after that resurrection, and there is no chance of reaching a higher level.
For this, other people may be sorry and angry, but he doesn’t care. As long as you live, you have a chance.
The only thing he was angry about was his son, who was only seventeen years old, but died under the catastrophic sneak attack that time. Until he was resurrected, he found that his son’s potential was exhausted. .
This is the first resurrection, but the son's potential has been exhausted.
He didn’t know why, after spending a lot of points and contribution points to ask the Lord God, he understood that this was inseparable from the modification of the rules of the Punisher Civilization, because the modification of the rules led to no resurrection, after the Lord God forcibly reversed time and space. The potential for resurrection consumption is increasing.
The potential of a life is not only related to the talent of life, but also to his life class.
The higher the level of life, the greater the natural potential. One is three-dimensional and one is five-dimensional. Of course, the potential of five-dimensional life is greater.
"My son was only 17 years old at the time, only three-dimensional life, so a special resurrection will completely exhaust his potential!"
The middle-aged man muttered to himself, saying that his eyes are red. 【Love ↑Go △Small ↓Say △Net WwW.AiQu】
"He can’t make progress in his life anymore, and it is completely fixed in three dimensions. For 270,000 years, even if I continue to do tasks and constantly spend contributions to exchange treasures and exchange potential for him, he still Dead!"
The life span of a three-dimensional living body is limited. Only when it reaches four dimensions can it ignore time and live forever.
And his son died in the dryness of Shouyuan.
Even if he exchanged a lot of potential for his son, that death seemed to have a huge psychological impact on his son. No matter how he was followed up, there was no longer any effect, and he also exchanged many life-long treasures. But many things have no effect when three-dimensional life bodies are used. In the end...the son only lived for more than 2,000 years and died gray-haired.
Black-haired people give away white-haired people.
And he, with white hair overnight, his black hair was completely white.
Since then, he has proactively applied to come to this frontline base area, fighting and fighting with the civilized forces of the punisher day and night, just like a machine, and there is only one idea in his heart, that is, to destroy the punisher civilization.
And in this frontline base area, almost all of the samsaras have their own past, but none of them have hatred for the civilization of the punisher, otherwise they will not take the initiative to come here.
In the cave, the gray-haired middle-aged robe hunts and hunts, and the white hair is windless and automatic, looking into the distance. "In this battle, I must get enough points to contribute!"
“I’m going to kill more punitive civilizations and destroy more technological warships and fortresses. Only then will I have a chance to redeem the “Golden Medal” and request the Lord’s Majesty to perform magical powers and resurrect me. Son!"
Naturally dying, the "Resurrection Medal" cannot be resurrected.
The only way to resurrect his dead son is to redeem the ‘Gold Medal’ and have a chance to ask the Lord’s shot.
His only wish is to ask the Lord to reverse time and bring back his son who has been dead for many years.
This kind of supernatural power to reverse time and space, maybe many five-dimensional saints can do it, including himself, but want to reverse more than 200,000 years, and recover the lost existence from the long river of time, even him, Can't do it either.
Once the counterattack is too big, he is too big to bear it. Secondly, the rules in this blocked area are too strong. The constantly changing rules and causes and effects are no longer shaken by the five-dimensional saints.
Only ask the Lord God.
......
This is just a reincarnation in the frontline base, and like this reincarnation, almost the entire frontline base is.
Today, the decisive battle finally opened.
"Ooooooo~"
In the distant sky, a deep trumpet sounded, I don’t know when the dense soldiers had already gathered outside the base area.
Looking at it, a neat piece of silver flashes, and hundreds of millions of samsara warriors are ready to go, ready under the leadership of their respective leaders.
"Brothers!"
In front of each legion, there is a powerful presence, each with the momentum of a five-dimensional saint, the realm of a five-dimensional saint.
They are dozens of commanders and deputy commanders in this base area.
And speaking, it is the strongest existence among these people who is also the ashes of the old generation, who participated in the battle of Chunyang.
He is the Tibetan Green Mountain. He once stood at the pinnacle of Lord God’s Space. He is still one of the figures at the pinnacle of Lord God’s Space. He is commanded by No. 0004 Army Corps and the commander of this frontline base area.
"The follower legion of the Lord God Space will arrive in an hour!" He looked at the soldiers in front of him, his voice was indifferent to the water, but clearly passed to everyone's ears, "See the one in front of him Is the universe?"
"That's our place of attack, you are also new to it!"
"Whether it is hatred or interest, whether it is revenge or honor, what you want, what you want to do, today...can be achieved!"
"I know that many of you came to this frontline base because of the original hatred. Of course, some people are for the fun of fighting, or higher interests, but this is not important!"
"Now, His Majesty the Lord finally launched the attack. After an hour, we can invade on a large scale. I believe that the brothers and sisters will crush them completely, sweep them, and destroy them!"
"But I can't wait anymore, so you must be too!"
"An hour is too long, too long. I am willing to act as a vanguard and lead you to invade and attack first, and the consequences of violating the order...I will bear it!"
"Lord, we are willing!" Below, many of the reincarnation soldiers were in unison.
They have been patient for too long. The previous petty fights have already turned into repressed volcanoes in their hearts, and this time a complete eruption began.
"Okay!"
Cangqingshan nodded, without a second word, his tough face was like a steel knife shaved, **** and fearless.
His eyes are like electricity~IndoMTL.com~ Scanning the hundreds of millions of troops in front of them, these elites are all strong, and each can be on his own, but this moment is completely gathered.
The hatred of 270,000 years ago, the humiliation brought about by 270,000 years ago, finally want to draw an understanding today.
"Now, all the soldiers in the frontline base area listen to the order, and after a minute, they start to attack, attack, attack!"
The sound of the Tibetan Green Mountain roared loudly like a majestic sea, and passed to everyone's ears, echoing continuously. At the same moment, he straightened his right hand, raised it high above his head, and shouted:
"For the Lord God!"
"For the Lord God!" At this moment, all the reincarnations raised their right hands and their voices shook the sky.
"I always believe that under the leadership of His Majesty the Lord-in front of us, invincible!" Cang Qingshan shouted, looking at the front, waving his palm like a sword, cutting through time and space, pointing straight ahead .
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