Zuo Menwu is dead!
Really dead!
If I had told others before today that Zuomen Wu would die,
I'm afraid there are few people in the entire universe who would believe it.
Who is Zuomen Wu?
The only one of the Myriad Beast Gods who possesses mythical talent.
On the day he obtained the mythical talent, he was appointed as the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Beasts Clan by the beast kings who were able to compete with the mythical beings.
At the same time, he is also worshipped as an idol and belief by more than one trillion members of the Ten Thousand Beasts Clan, and is regarded as the hope of the race.
And such a person of faith and hope was killed on the spot by having his throat bitten.
I wonder how many creatures in the universe will have their faith collapsed because of this.
Of course, the one who reacted the most at the moment was none other than Achir, who was still struggling to repair his mecha.
“Dead…dead?”
Archer's expression was shocked, and his hand, which was still taking out the props, stopped in mid-air because he was too shocked.
After he broke away from the giant mechanical orc, he didn't even dare to look at it. He just turned his back to Lin Ziluo and ran straight in the corresponding direction.
Doesn't he know that he can't escape?
Doesn't he know that he has no means to resist Lin Ziluo now?
You can say that he is trying to cover his ears and steal the bell, or that he is deceiving himself.
To Aqir, Lin Ziluo at this moment was like a nightmare, and he didn't even have the courage to look at him directly.
He just wanted to use all his strength to stay away from this nightmare!
Unfortunately, Zuo Menwu's death directly shattered his reverie.
He knew that he would eventually die.
"No... I don't want to die, I can't die, no!"
Aqir's body trembled violently in the face of death.
Many mechanical parts that had not been completely repaired fell off the mecha as he trembled.
It fell to the ground with a clanging sound.
In this state, Archer looked extremely embarrassed.
There was no trace of the high-spirited spirit he had previously possessed as the Mechanical God Clan's top genius.
Soon, a nightmare-like voice sounded in his ears.
"Attention all players: Player 001 of the Dynamax Protoss has died. There are currently only two players remaining on the battlefield."
Dead!
The Jotun, who was known as the "most perfect inheritor of the bloodline of the Ultramarines", also died.
Only the last two people were left on the huge battlefield of God's Name.
Now, Archer could no longer deceive himself.
He turned around stiffly and saw Zuo Menwu's torn body with his dull eyes.
Then he saw the Jotun lying in the area where the Gigantamax was originally located.
The neck of the Jotun giant, which had been determined to be dead by the system, was gnawed into pits.
At the highest point of the neck stood Lin Ziluo, holding the Jiuli Sword, and the bloody giant beast beside him.
The bloody giant beast was licking the blood on its face with its tongue.
It seemed that it was this beast that used its bloody mouth to bite open the neck of the Jotun giant piece by piece.
Just when Archer was still looking back.
Lin Ziluo, who was still standing on the body of the Jotun giant, happened to look up and look over.
The look that was like looking at a dead person and Achilles' terrified gaze briefly met in mid-air.
The next second, Lin Ziluo took the initiative to spread his elemental wings and flew over.
It’s really here!
After seeing Lin Ziluo flying towards him, Achilles' inner defenses were completely broken.
He wants to live!
But what can we use to survive?
His physical condition was extremely poor, his trump cards and props were completely used up, and his opponent was extremely powerful...
Archer's brain was searching rapidly, trying to grasp the last straw.
After recalling a certain state of his own, his eyes, which had originally dimmed, were rekindled with hope.
Got it!
Achilles raised his head excitedly and looked towards the sky above the God's Name Battlefield.
Through the protective shield at the top of the God's Name Battlefield, he saw the vast and deep starry sky.
It was as if I could see the mythical beings standing tall between heaven and earth behind the starry sky.
"Kong!"
Archer's knees went weak and he fell to the ground, raising his head and shouting with all his might.
"Master Xizhu! Master Xiyuan! Master Xihong!"
“Save me!”
"I can inherit the mythical talent that was erased by the Fusion Metal Instrument!"
"You must believe me!"
"I came up with this method through my own experience using the Metal Fusion Device. I'm definitely not trying to deceive you!"
That’s right!
The solution Achilles thought of was to let the mythical being who was watching the battlefield come to rescue him.
He, Zuomen Wu and the Jotun Giant are not like Yuan Chenxi, who only have a mythical existence as their background.
Behind them are three gods who are ranked among the best in the universe!
And when Lin Ziluo killed the three of them just now, the mythical beings behind them did not choose to show up.
That is what these mythical beings know.
After using the metal fusion instrument, the mythical talents of the three of them were wiped out due to side effects, and thus lost sufficient value.
For a person who can no longer be called a genius, he risked his life and paid a heavy price to break the rules of the doomsday game.
These mythical beings are definitely unwilling to do so.
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