Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 978: The era of chaos is coming!

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When the robbers surrounded the spaceship Queen of Thorns, the boss was lying on the deck eyes closed to recuperate.

He opened his eyes only when the other party shouted his new title.

"Strange, I changed the name, anyone knows?"

The boss murmured.

He simply stood up and looked at each other and said: "I am the boss, what are you doing?"

The leader has waited impatiently and waved: "Trash, roll your ship out of this boat with your men, otherwise I will kill you immediately!"

The boss was startled.

Garbage ...

This word is really ...

The boss is caught in a wonderful emotion.

"Interestingly, no one has ever dared to talk to me like this. Even the heirs of chaotic will only dare to call me Title, and not humiliate my identity." He murmured.

The leader heard it and said with a smile: "Lao Tzu has mixed on this road for countless years. You are so stunned that you don't understand anything and only brag about it."

The boss smiled silently.

"Then you should see this."

He raised his hand and spread his fingers.

The leader has no time to react, and disappears from the spot.

The next second, he appeared in front of the boss and was pinched by the boss.

"Do n’t move, I ’ll pinch your neck as soon as I move it."

The boss said softly.

The leader finally knew he had a hard idea.

"Brother, I am not right today. You let me go, we will leave immediately." He said with a smile.

"Really?"

"Really."

The boss thought about it and released his hand.

The leader flew up into the air in panic, activated the body's defenses, and hid behind everyone.

After confirming that he is safe and worry-free, he roared loudly and said, "Go together and kill them for me!"

The word "men" just uttered, and he was gone.

—— He appeared in the boss's hand again and was squeezed in the neck.

No defensive measures worked, and the guys who stood in front of him did n’t even react.

"This is my fault," the boss looked at him and said seriously, "I forgot that human beings are the favorite race to lie."

......

The junction of the hegemony zone and strange region.

Soul Whistler has lost his mount and is in a turbulent wave of endless attacks on magical technique.

This is a saturation attack that far exceeds the general limit. There is nowhere to hide, and you can only bear it with your scalp.

In general, this attack overdraws the full power of the treasure, and is only released when it is in the most dangerous situation.

Under such circumstances, the holder of the treasure no longer cares about the treasure, and can only endure the destruction of the treasure in order to save his life.

Such an attack will stop soon because of its violent intensity.

—— But the attack never stopped.

All kinds of attacking treasures have never stopped!

Fortunately, Soul Whistler has seen a variety of situations, and it is also able to deal with this kind of combat style that has never been seen in the 900 million-tier world.

After tens of thousands of years of layout, planning an endless stream of plans, it has killed almost all system loader.

One left.

This is the last one.

Soul Whistler believes in his calmness.

It has never been impatient for its own hunting.

For today's plan, there is only one word.

Wait.

After all the bombardment of magical technique is over, you can grab the last system holder.

As for those who block themselves, they can deal with it sooner or later.

Soul Whistler silently waited for the end of magical technique.

One hour passed.

Boom, boom!

Soul Whistler has suffered various bombardments, silently waiting for the end of everything.

Two hours passed.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom!

Soul Whistler withstood various bombardments, silently waiting for the end of everything.

Three hours have passed.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom!

—— It has been three hours, how come the attack has become fierce?

What is the situation?

Soul Whistler feels like a true, calm and patient hunter.

-but not a fool.

It pondered for a moment, then stepped back.

With its own power and various bombardment impulses, it quickly left the battle scene and returned to the arrived hegemony area.

In the end, it left the battle and gave up chasing that person.

"This kind of power ... Never seen such an enemy ... I may not be able to catch up."

Soul Whistler murmured.

It has felt that the holder of system is getting farther and farther away from himself.

Soul Whistler stood still, thinking quietly for a while.

"No, the opening of the chaotic era must not be delayed."

It said to itself: "All the system loader has been eliminated, only the last one is left, and there is no big wave to turn. I might as well start the era first, and then go to kill him."

"Although ... it costs a certain price."

"However, there is nothing in the world that comes at no cost?"

Soul Whistler quickly made up his mind.

It stands in the void, shouting while stretching its body:

"Come out, come to my side, all the chaotic loaders, you will be sacredly baptized today."

A gray mist started from scratch and surrounded Soul Whistler, quickly spreading in all directions.

The fog is thick.

In the mist, a figure appeared gradually.

These are the creatures that have been loaded with chaos, each with its own power of chaos.

They carefully kept their distance from each other and looked at Soul Whistler with a longing look.

"Sir, we will respond to your call."

"Envoy, I follow your orders."

"I'm here, sir."

These people said one after another.

Soul Whistler ignored them, lowered his head, and began chanting in a low voice.

"Come on, for the opening of the era, you have to contribute your own strength."

The chaotic holders hidden in the mist heard its recitation and began to move.

—— Accurately speaking, their bodies ignored their will and started to act on their own.

"What's going on?"

"Sir, what are you doing?"

"Why can't I control myself!"

"No, why is this!"

The chaos holders all exclaimed.

Soul Whistler raised his head and explained to the surroundings: "I have been in the 900 million layer world for a long time. I have taught you to fight, help you grow, and develop your ability to use chaos. original(ly) hopes that you will become the first group of powerful players in the era of chaos."

"But-"

"system is not completely extinct, and the difficulty of starting the era of chaos has increased. I need more power to do this, so you have won a new arrived award."

Soul Whistler smiled: "That is to be part of me."

It opens its mouth wide, and the male and female voices sing like chants: "I need you to come and gather together with me to enjoy this real honor."

"All souls with chaotic characteristics, come and become my power to open the era."

Soul Whistler's voice suddenly mentioned the apex:

"Ah ————————"

In the mist, every chaotic person speeds up and rushes towards Soul Whistler.

This is a very strange and spectacular scene.

Hundreds and thousands of chaos came from all directions and rushed into the body of Soul Whistler, just like crashing into a swamp, or the bottomless quicksand, and disappeared from the world.

However, there is no change in the body of Soul Whistler.

It keeps a long scream until thousands of chaotic people are submerged into its body, and there is no longer any living thing in the whole void.

A series of twisted runes emerged from the skin on the surface of his body and disappeared immediately.

"Finally, it's time to start."

Soul Whistler gasped heavily.

On it, countless faces struggling with despair flashed over and disappeared as if sinking to the bottom of the sea.

Soul Whistler stands in the void.

It opens its mouth and makes countless overlapping sounds. It sounds like countless people are chanting hymns at the same time:

"From the moment before long ago, we were born from the collapse of everything and endured the suffering of all beings, even Doomsday can't help us."

"Era of Chaos!"

"We are spreading your soil in the infinite void, and you will grow here and become the existence that dominates everything."

Countless voices suddenly rose and growled:

"And we are your body!"

Silhouettes composed entirely of light emerged from Soul Whistler, shattered into scattered light spots, and entered the void at a rapid speed, unknown whereabouts.

This is a very magnificent scene, like Spiritual God is broadcasting its majesty towards trillion worlds.

Soul Whistler quietly waited for all the human glory on the body to shatter and toss over, and then calm was restored.

"The era of chaos has begun, and the only system is about to end."

"This time ... I will take a long way to kill the system holder, no one can find me again ..."

It reverses direction and gradually goes away.