Orc world.
Orcs are brave and good at fighting, and are born with strong bodies and smart brains.
They formed a powerful empire and created a strong martial arts civilization. After thousands of years of development, they have successfully separated from this world and scattered across various planets to recuperate.
The strongest among the orcs is called the Beast God. There are fifteen great Beast Gods among the orcs, and each of them has the ability to move mountains and fill the sea.
They are all higher gods.
On this day, dark clouds suddenly rolled in from the Orcs' home planet and its various ruled star regions, gradually covering the entire sky.
In the sky, countless zombies descended under the command of the Corpse God, and the breath of death swept across in an instant.
The beastmen living here in peace sensed the danger and immediately entered combat mode.
But they were all swept, torn and devoured by countless zombies!
Soon he became one of the zombies!
The terror of death descends.
The entire orc world was in chaos. The orcs worked together to turn their bodies into a wall of flesh, trying to stop the zombies and buy a moment for their wives and children to escape.
The orc mothers had no time to cry or be afraid. They took their little orcs and fled into the temple, praying for the protection of the Beast God.
The fifteen great beast gods have arrived.
The fifteen great beast gods unfolded their beast god domains, and the fifteen domains merged, enhancing the combat power of them and their people. They smashed countless zombies, and the foul blood of the corpses spilled all over the earth. The originally beautiful planet became turbid, smelly, and dirty.
But their counterattack did not last long, because corpse gods emerged from the zombies. All of these corpse gods had plundered the power of gods, transformed from corpses into gods, and condensed their godhood.
Now they are the most powerful killing weapons.
Their realm of death spread out, bringing death into the orc world. Under the erosion of the haze of death, the orc realm collapsed, retreated, and eroded.
The number of corpse gods is so huge that the Beast God cannot resist them at all.
They could only use their last bit of strength to ensure that one group of orcs escaped, and they were quickly refined and transformed into corpse gods, becoming part of the army of death.
Such things happened continuously in the orc star fields. Without the protection of the Beast God, entire star fields were even destroyed, leaving no one alive.
The fantasy world.
Bubble Mountain is spitting out bubbles, and wherever the bubbles are flying, there is beautiful scenery everywhere.
Green mountains, green waters, and the tree of life support the sky.
After leaving the original world ten years ago, the Bubble Mountain God traveled around until he settled in the Fantasy Clan World.
The Phantom Clan is a very beautiful race, pure, beautiful, and transparent. They look like elves, but are very beautiful. They are similar to the Eldar Clan, but not as strong as the Eldar Clan.
The Illusion Clan has only one god, the Tree of Life, known as the God King.
The branches and leaves of the tree of life spread out, supporting the world.
The Illusion Clan is a non-aggressive people, and each of them is a natural artist, but their combat power is also not weak. If there is an invasion, they will rise up to resist. With the blessing of the Tree of Life, each of them will temporarily possess the combat power of a god.
At that time, several members of the Fantasy Clan were playing with Bubble.
Suddenly, a member of the Illusion Clan looked up at the sky in fear.
The God of Bubble Mountain also sensed something and looked up at the sky.
The originally beautiful colorful sky was covered by darkness, corruption, and death. Corpse gods were frantically attacking the Tree of Life, while countless zombies rushed towards the Tree of Life frantically, gnawing at it with their teeth and using their claws to launch attacks with their supernatural powers.
Woo woo woo!
The battle horn sounded. This was a life-and-death battle. All the members of the Phantom Clan were soldiers. With the blessing of the Tree of Life, they turned into little war gods and rushed towards the zombies.
Bubble Mountain was shocked and immediately spit out countless bubbles to help these phantom people.
The war continued fiercely and swiftly.
Although the Tree of Life is the king of gods, it can ultimately be no match for four hands with two fists. Moreover, there are all kinds of corpse gods, and the zombie-like Zerg are the most restrained to him and can cause the greatest damage to him.
Gradually, it could no longer support itself. The once beautiful and crystal clear crown began to break and fall, and the strong and resilient trunk began to wither and rot...
The phantom tribes gradually lost the protection of the Tree of Life and began to grow weaker. They were constantly captured and killed by the zombies, becoming one of them...
In the blink of an eye, this beautiful world turned into hell.
The God of Bubble Mountain was extremely shocked. In this situation, is the catastrophe of destruction coming?
Suddenly, He heard the call of the Tree of Life.
Then, on His back, He carried a small Tree of Life, held by a princess of the Illusion Clan.
"Escape...Escape far away, searching...Searching for the only hope of survival...The Myriad Worlds Divine Tree..."
The Tree of Life used its last divine power to construct a passage, allowing the Bubble Mountain God to enter this passage.
The last time the Bubble Mountain God saw the Tree of Life collapse, it was destroyed...
Such hell, such destruction, happened in countless worlds, and countless races, the weak races, were destroyed in an instant.
Those who were powerful were utterly destroyed after resisting for a while.
A very small number of them were sent out to seek a glimmer of hope.
But where is the hope?
The Jiao clan.
Bai Jinjin hurried back to her tribe.
The atmosphere among the Jiao clan is extremely serious and solemn.
All the ancestors who were in seclusion came out and activated all the defensive formations. All the dragons were recalled, and those who did not come back had no choice but to give up in tears.
The entire planet is surrounded by layer upon layer of defensive formations.
It's a matter of life and death.
The ancestors talked and roared fiercely, and proposed various methods, but they knew that they might also perish in the face of the terrifying army of corpse gods that was as vast as the ocean.
"The Jin army, one hundred thousand gods, destroyed!"
"The Titans are powerful enough, with each person being a god. Destroy them!"
"The Armored Scale Tribe hid in the deep sea a hundred thousand miles away, yet they were still found and destroyed!"
"What should our Jiao Clan do?!"
"Ancestor, we still have a glimmer of hope!"
Bai Jinjin shouted loudly, but unfortunately he was powerless and his words were not heard by the ancestors at all.
Bai Jinjin suddenly burst out with divine power, and the thriving divine power was stronger than before, and was already close to that of a God King.
He found an opportunity to speak.
"Ancestors, we still have hope! Dragon Clan!"
"Golden Holy Dragon, I saw the Golden Holy Dragon!"
He spoke loudly and told the ancestors.
"The Beast Tamer Qin Yuexi has gone to the Dragon Clan. She will contract the entire Dragon Clan. We can seek her protection!"
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