At The Beginning, I Swung My Sword A Million Times, And I Shocked The Whole School

Chapter 149 Inescapable Fate, The Rhyme Will Sound Again



Chapter 149 Inescapable Fate, The Rhyme Will Sound Again

"this.....?!"

Death looked at the starry universe that has been attracted now, with a horrified expression, and looked at the human races who were almost exhausted, and dared not say: "No wonder... no wonder!"

"You are really a bunch of lunatics!"

His fists cracked faintly.

No wonder the other party seemed to have experienced many battles from the very beginning.

"I see."

This group of human races actually inspired the original power of the entire starry universe!

"Now....."

The old man Xiaoyao was panting with difficulty, blood seeped from his seven orifices at this moment, "Who loses, who wins?"

"You human race... are really a group of hopeless lunatics!"

"Using the power of the whole clan can actually mobilize the entire universe, so you are not afraid that the human race will be exhausted?!"

Plague's right hand was cut with bloodstains.

This is caused by the young man who used ten thousand swords to return to one.

"exhausted?"

The masked young man in white stepped forward with a sword, "That must be too small for me and the human race."

He looked back at the blue star at the end of the universe.

Terrans have done much more than these apocalypses say.

"What's the point of all you've done?"

defeat?

They haven't even used their true strength, so how can they be defeated?

Although the human race is far beyond their imagination, it can only do so.

The apocalypse came to the world, but the Eternal Night Era has not yet come.

If it is now.

These human races are afraid that they will not hurt them at all.

But at the moment...

The four apocalypse looked up at the origin of the universe, which was fighting against the final disaster, and their hearts revealed an unconcealable shock.

"The origin of this universe can actually resist the final disaster..."

The voice of war was indifferent, but it was hard to hide the horror on his face.

"It's just a counterbalance. What the human race said is right. If the final disaster wants to come here, there are too many shackles to break through..."

Famine said calmly.

He put away the weapon in his hand, and faced the many human races who were confronting him, "You human race, you are not considered a win."

"So what if the cracks are repaired by the source of the universe."

"It's just the end of the disaster and the delay of the Eternal Night Era for a thousand years."

"When the end calamity tears the starry universe apart again, wait... you still have to lose, and everything here still belongs to the end calamity."

"That's enough."

The old man with broken teeth carried the sword box on his back, "We have pinned our hopes on thousands of years later."

"How easy is it for the final disaster to tear this universe apart?"

"If He can come here easily, why would you let the four of you come?"

He laughed, and out of thin air with his right hand came out a bowl of rice wine that was still warm.

"Thousands of years are enough time for the race to breathe."

"The embers of hope will finally be kindled!"

"At that time, the human race...someone will definitely stand up."

Death's face was gloomy, "The human race has already reached its limit with the power of the whole family to mobilize the origin of the universe. How can you be sure that the human race will be able to resist the final disaster after a thousand years?"

"Wait and see."

The humans looked at each other and smiled.

They looked back at Blue Star.

If they just mobilized the cracks in the restoration of the origin of the universe, they definitely wouldn't be in such a mess.

Because the human race is not so weak.

But if the origin of the universe is poured into the blue star...

They didn't say such things.

After all, apart from their human race, only their human race would think of this kind of thing, or even do it.

With the irrigation of the origin of the universe.

The human race in future generations will only be stronger than it is now.

Plus the things that have been pinned on for half a year.....

Thousands of years later.

The human race will not lose!

The fallen starry sky myriad races will surely reappear.

far away.

Lin Tian watched everything that happened.

The system answered everything for him.

Just as the toothless old man thought.

If the human race thousands of years ago is the normal version.

So thousands of years later, it will be the Great Xia of his era.

With the blessing of the origin of the universe, it is the super enhanced version of Promax.

to be honest.

The human race thousands of years ago knew that they could not resist the final disaster, so they tried every means to increase the upper limit of the human race, plus thousands of years of development time.

Good idea.

But the result...was chilling.

There are hundreds of millions of people in Daxia, but only one night watchman was born.

But it can be compared with today's human race, and there are only awakened people above the sixth level.

"well......."

Lin Tian's sigh was filled with too much helplessness.

After thousands of years of placing the infinite hopes of the human race, the result...

boom!

sudden.

A loud noise resounding through the universe interrupted Lin Tian's thoughts.

Hundreds of strong men assembled by the human race shot at the same time.

"Come again!"

The human sword blew blood from his mouth and shouted loudly.

Then he raised his knife and stepped through the void, rushing towards the four apocalypse.

"The mayfly shakes the tree."

Death is but a gesture of the hand.

The saber intent, which had to be resisted with all its strength before, was scattered in mid-air at this moment.

With the advent of the Eternal Night Era, their strength will no longer be restricted in any way.

As strong as the human race, it is simply powerless to contend.

for a while.

Hundreds of strong human races were defeated one after another by the four apocalypse.

"What about the failure of this descent?"

"Thousands of years later, you will still lose!"

"All this is a waste of time!"

The bright red long knife in Zhan Zhan's hand was shining with raging flames.

The power he unleashes at this moment has already faintly affected the minds of many strong people in the human race.

Restlessness, uneasiness, and rage constantly impacted the hearts of the strong human race.

Apocalypse knight, the endorsement of disorder.

They were born in a boundless place, and they have the power to influence the entire universe.

Wherever it goes, it is the beginning of the destruction of all things.

The strong human race stands in the depths of the universe.

They look at each other.

Then some sort of decision was made at the same time.

"The torch of the human race for generations, can outsiders destroy it?!"

"This battle."

"Waiting for everyone with me!"

"Change the starry sky and the universe to reproduce the appearance of the past."

Instantly.

Many strong people of the human race did not hesitate at all.

They are like fading flowers that are fleeting in the pan, at the cost of blood and life, they forcibly increase their own strength.

There was a bang.

The starry universe was activated again.

The four Tianqi stood under the crack, pale with shock.

"The oil is exhausted, and the lamp is dry, but it can still trigger the starry universe?!"

The origin of the universe turns into a torrent, sloping down.

"May the human race last forever!"

——The human race will live forever!

This moment.

Under the origin of the universe, the armor of the four Apocalypse gradually disintegrated.

"The connection between Final Disaster and us is gradually fading."

Plague has a hard time.

The clothes on his body were completely ruined, dense cracks appeared on his dark face, and blood flowed from his gray pupils, "Let's go!"

"I can't wait to lose contact with the final disaster."

"It is even more impossible to compete with the origin of the universe...."

The plague's tone was full of unwillingness, but there was no way.

The final disaster has lowered its own consciousness in their minds.

The cracks are about to be repaired.

This time they underestimated the human race.

"Human Race..."

"Thousands of years later, the final disaster will tear this universe apart again."

"The Song of Eternal Night will still sound, and you still cannot escape the fate of belonging to the final disaster!"

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