Shepherding Humanity

882 884 Departure

"Still discovered my secret..."

These words fell.

The entire exploration team has been completely sluggish, numb and desperate. It turned out to be really iron-based life....At this time, I feel that I am dead.

Gusla Swordsman was completely silent.

As a sword god closest to the supreme god of law in a natural god system, his head is full of endless blanks, full of bitterness, and an unprecedented heart palpitations poured into his heart.

It's only a day or two, what happened?It seems as if it is as long as two hundred years of high-dimensional time and space.

Renemansca recovered.

The baby of the enlightened universe is born.

The horrifying universe that hunts down babies exists, this world comes, the virus erupts directly...

The horrible taboo virus directly points out the biggest secret of Renemansca...

Iron-based life.

Everything came one after another.

In just one or two days, not only these mortals, but even his entire world view of God has been subverted, trampled, and destroyed.

Just when they were shaking.

"You do incorporate some of my qualities."

Renemansga slowly said, "But it is also a brand-new life. You are a virus....It's very interesting. Is it a fusion of local ethnic characteristics? Is there some kind of mutation rectification?"

"exactly."

Jizhushen boy, politely said:

"We are not the original taboo god, we are brand new us."

"We are already the god of destiny of a new race in this land... even the original pillar god will chase us down and want to annex us."

"We can be understood as a new race, we also have the right to survive, please do not impose any prejudice on us."

"Even though we are not as big as your body size, our body shape is constant from birth, the shape can not be changed...from factory to small vacuum cleaner, from the moment of wisdom birth, the body has been fixed,

Just like a person, once born, but it is impossible to grow an arm, a limb... We are an iron-based life, but also a life, not a dead machine..."

"However, even if we can't reach your size, we can be regarded as your distant relatives. We are in this world because of your cells."

Xu Zhi listened quietly.

Ji Zhushen is very rational and keeps lobbying.

"I won't interfere." Renemansga said with a smile: "What will it look like in the end, I am looking forward to..."

He turned around and wanted to leave.

However, Gus Rae looked anxious suddenly!

Knowing that if Rene Mansga left, maybe they would be directly killed by this mysterious mechanical column god, after all, I knew so many secrets...

He is a god, and he can't escape.

Thinking of this, Gusla quickly said: "The Great Ancient Cosmos Garden, the screening of the outer door is about to be held. We have been looking forward to it for a long time. Can we let us enter it early and run for election?"

Xu Zhi was stunned.

Turned around, watching these few people with strong desire to survive, gently opened a space to send, "If you want to run, then come in."

"Yes! Thank you! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Gusla looked worried, and walked in with Mansa.

"The same is true of us, Your Majesty, we pay you a long time..." The mechanical team behind him also walked in carefully and carefully.

Jizhu Shen saw this scene with a little regret.

He is currently able to win the god Gusla.

Although its evolution time is very short, the strongest zombies are only the fourth order, but the fighting power of this technological civilization is naturally not so measured.

It has captured many mechanical warlords and obtained many small space orbital guns, which can enter high-dimensional space and time, enough to strangle this god.

"It's a pity..." The God of Machine Pillar was very calm, looking at the back of the disappearing space.

Wow.

The space door closed slowly.

There were no more people on the scene.

And the ghost image of the machine pillar god gradually drifted away,

"It has been successfully mitigated. As long as three months, Rene Mansca, the iron-based life comparable to the stars, may not be my opponent."

"It's too small to look at the god's hand of fate."

...

Click.

There was a thunder.

A group of people came to the cosmic garden, in an extremely gloomy environment, all kinds of spaces oscillated and shattered, exuding eternal death and silence for countless thousands of years.

"Cosmic Garden is an external testing ground for screening strong men in ancient times and becoming core disciples."

Gusla Swordsman took a deep breath, "In this land, there are 200 million geniuses from various nearby planets all year round. Those struggling to survive, successful people can enter the inner door... But come here, the total Better, die there."

He believes that as a god, he can still live very easily in this cosmic garden. After all, the trials of the outer door are aimed at geniuses below the gods.

If placed in the ancient times, his god could already break through the outer gate garden and enter the inner disciples of the universe villa.

But the next second.

Gusra's face froze slightly, "Wait, this is..."

They saw an extremely horrified scene.

The entire universe garden, plants, animals, and even all are in ten-dimensional high-dimensional space-time.

"This... this is impossible!!"

Gusla showed a more horrified look than just now,

"In ancient times, it was already very powerful for Renemansgar to cover the entire villa center, but in front of us, even the outer universe garden has begun to cover the high-dimensional space and time?"

what does this mean?

The recovered Rene Mansga may be many times more powerful than ancient times!!

Today, more than 100,000 years later, this existence has not only recovered, it has also reached an unfathomable situation.

At the same time, this also means that the entire universe garden has become extremely dangerous. All the creatures here are in a high-dimensional space and time, which is countless times more difficult than the trials of the ancient times!

It can be said to be a desperate situation in desperation!

"Moving plants, weird animals, dark gardens, castles of death..."

Gusla looked solemnly at the spooky universe garden, still gradually converging, "Fortunately, there is no virus in this land.... It is safe, ordinary creatures, unable to target me."

"Yes, father, we have come here without facing those horrible strange viruses, but may be blessed by misfortune." Mansa looked serious.

But the next second, Gus Ra's face changed completely.

He felt the smell of the virus and began to spread across the garden.

"Virus, how did the virus get here?" He was startled.

Suddenly a soft and charming voice came from the air, but it gave a terrifying sense of horror, so terrible that it could no longer be evil,

"Oh? Some little guys have already come in? I haven't officially recruited disciples,

But come in, that is, the first batch of attempts, that is a plant-type virus, I have been brought in here, he is also a trial creature is probably a creature, I hope you can surprise me together."

In an instant, Gusra showed his despair and looked down at his daughter,

"Mansa, we are about to finish. We are here to die. If ordinary garden behemoths are in high-dimensional time and space, and we are in low-dimensional space and time, they will not be able to break through my defense."

"However, if it is a virus, we can only stay in the high-dimensional space and time to resist him... but even if we can resist the pursuit, we will quickly age."

"I'm more than six thousand years old. The dark wounds in my youth were already scarred, and even the life of ordinary gods is not enough. If I stay in the high-dimensional space and time, I can't live for seven days."