"The military officer makes sense!"

The miracle of Lai Mo was in deep thought, and he was quite touched and said, "Whatever you do, what you can do, you can get as much benefit as you can.

And according to the military division, we can either reduce the sacrifice or take part in the battle, and take advantage of the opportunity to search for more places, coupled with the barrenness of the place, no one will rob us.

Which is the final gain and who is less? "

"You understand it!"

Lai Laijunjun smiled and nodded, then stretched out a finger again, and said, "Secondly, look for help!"

"Helper?"

Lai Mo's miracle froze and said: "Now we are about to formally sign a Hundred Nations Covenant. Once signed, we must not attack each other during the war or do anything to damage our allies. Isn't this a synergy? We still Need to keep looking for help? "

"Of course!"

The Lai Laijun division said, of course, "The covenants of the Hundred Nations signed only the covenants on the bright side. Although no one will attack each other on the bright side, private secrets are still indispensable.

And just in case, once we have a huge harvest, how to bring it out?

Naturally, I need to find an ally to help one or two. When the two are united, although they are still not as good as those higher civilizations, in the middle forces, no one should dare to remember us anymore.

加上 Plus us, that's the benefit of allies.

He is a true ally, not a so-called Hundred ally signed at the signing ceremony. "

"Although I don't know much, but I believe in the military division you, then should we ally with that force? For the time being, it seems that it is not appropriate."

He said, Lai Mo's miracle frowned.

"I know a family!"

Said Lai Laijunjun rather mysteriously.

"Which one?"

"Earth!"

"Hmm? I haven't heard of it."

相信 "Trust me, I won't pit you."

"OK, I believe you!"

"Wait, wait, they will come soon."

Uh .........

On the ruins of the puppet civilization, in the ancestral hall of the gods at the core.

at this time.

An old man with a horrible breath and an evolutionary source of life is sitting on a throne in the middle of the hall. Although his eyes are closed, the whole body breath can be called a majesty in all directions, making the following equally simple Six people couldn't help but have a sense of suffocation.

The same is the ninth order, why is the gap so big?

The six people below couldn't help shaking.

They are the nine-level lords from the six higher civilizations. In their civilization, each of them is one of the strongest, and they are also ancestors.

But at this moment standing in front of the Broken Lord, they feel the vastness of the Broken Lord is like a sea, and they are like a flat boat.

I ’m also the ninth order, why?

They can't figure it out.

But he is even more greedy for the broken heavens.

In their view, the broken sage, a fugitive from low and low civilizations, can evolve to such a degree with the help of a sacred power of broken **** heaven, then if they were, wouldn't it make more progress?

He just has the heavenly power brought by a framed person to have this effect. What about the true supreme power in this broken **** ’s realm?

Isn't He able to reach God's realm directly?

I'm a god!

This is the dream of all the ninth steps.

When I thought of this, for a moment, six people looked at each other, and the greed in their eyes became even more fiery.

Ugh!

On the **** seat in the middle of the Great Hall, the broken Lord with closed eyes could not help but sigh.

He can feel it.

My life is almost at an end.

Although he is strong, strong, and unimaginably strong, even in the ninth stage, he can slap one in the same realm.

However, no one knows more about where his strength comes from.

Broken Tiangong.

What a Broken Sky Gong!

He could not help but feel bitter.

After getting the broken Tiangong at the beginning, he practiced according to Tiangong, completely ignoring the others. As a result, Tiangong was cultivated, and he even practiced the original meaning of brokenness early.

After the breaking of the true meaning, the law of condensing and breaking is even more continually falling apart and breaking, which is a kind of superb killing technique.

Terror of attack, terror of destruction, and terror of lethality.

But again, the sequelae are more terrifying.

After all, he is not a god. Although the true meaning of the fragmentation is complete, although the rules of fragmentation have some control, he cannot stop the corruption of the true meaning and the fragmentation laws on himself.

Broken the enemy?

Do not!

He is also breaking himself.

The so-called fragmentation is actually the practice of destroying the line of gods, which is not accessible to mortals at all.

Nothing but the Divine Body can resist the erosion of Broken Truth and Broken Law.

For five years?

Or ten years?

Broken Lord himself could not say clearly, he only knew that his time was running out.

And this time convening everyone to prepare to break into the heavens of God, is actually to find a way to save himself.

I use the body of a mortal to cultivate the art of gods.

何 How can this go against the sky?

How could he not pay the price?

He never thought that the broken Tiangong practice would be the practice of the gods. Although there is only the first half, it is also a direct route to the realm of God ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He was ecstatic.

But after torture, he also realized that this exercise is not a mortal body can bear.

No wonder a Tiangong was left in the rubble and no one cares about it. At the beginning of the war, there was no indigenous people to fight for it. As a result, no one paid attention to it and got it by himself.

I ca n’t wonder why Tian Gong was worshipped by the indigenous people for so many years, but no one practices it.

It is not that no one practices.

But no one dares to practice.

不要 Nothing but yourself!

I thought so, Broken Lord could not help but have a little apology in his heart.

I apologize to these people of the Hundreds Alliance.

In the end, he chose to deceive in order to fight for that vitality.

What does it mean for a **** to practice a god?

He means that there must be a **** in the broken **** heaven, or that a **** has been born, and it is still a great god. After all, the heavenly power in the first half is enough for him to practice in the divine realm. What about the latter half?

How could this ‘theology of civilization’ be simple?

He only made some speculations to the outside world, making people mistakenly believe that this broken **** heaven is a declining top-level advanced civilization, and there will be a lot of gains after being beaten.

But he knows.

Things are not so simple.

Even according to the messages of some gods and men in Tiangong's sadness and indignation, the protoss is declining and the interior is decaying, but a civilization that has been born of God is still unimaginably powerful. .

This time, life and death are unexpected.

Ugh!