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    Wanyan received Pasti's notice and immediately followed the instructions.  [23[w]x Under his command, the machine god puppet launched a fierce fight with the black insect people.  The Black Wormmen themselves are powerful, and the machine god puppets have a large number of agencies to help them. The battle between the two sides is inseparable.  One by one, the insect-men fell down, and the machine god puppets also continued to fall down. Their bodies were broken like stone statues, but their souls still existed.  They were floating in the air, looking down at the battlefield.  There are a lot of bugs, and the puppets of the machine gods are not inferior either.  This is a puppet made by gathering the souls of the machine gods for tens of thousands of years!  Although their bodies no longer exist, their souls are still the same.  Originally, these souls had become stiff and numb after tens of thousands of years of hard work, and they did not know joy or anger.  Now, in the fierce battle, their blood has been awakened again.  They remembered their past lives and their past dignity!  Now, their dignity no longer exists, they are enslaved, destroyed, and frustrated, all because of these hateful bugs and the black mist on their bodies!  ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± A machine god puppet roared, and the sound came out through the sound machine on the throat, which looked extremely weird.  But everyone can hear that this voice is full of incomparable sorrow and anger.  This sound infected all the surrounding puppets. Their movements became more and more violent, and they became more and more desperate.  Fierce artillery fire was covering the bugs. The puppets were holding various weapons and fighting against the bugs.  The arm was chopped off, and there was another one.  The legs were chopped off, so he was still trying to attack the insect man's lower limbs while crawling on the ground.  As long as they still have some mobility.  They have to fight too!  In order to avenge myself for being enslaved for thousands of years, and for the divine realm on the other side of the world!  The machine god puppets fell one after another, and the bugs also fell one after another.  The strength of both sides is always equal, and the amount of damage is always equal.  At the beginning, Wan Yan tried to direct, trying to maintain a balance between offense and defense.  Later, his blood was aroused, and he rushed forward with two swords in hand.  His movements are much more flexible than ordinary puppets, and his lethality is also more powerful.  He gradually forgot everything, and only thought of one thing: kill them.  Kill more bugmen!  If it continues like this.  When the insect-men were finally wiped out, there were not many puppets left.  But now, no puppet will care about this.  It's better to die on the battlefield like this than to be enslaved deep in the dark mines!  Wanyan made a sudden advance.  The tip of the knife in his right hand was pointed directly at the throat of the insect in front of him.  It was covered with heavy carapace.  But the carapace will lift up with the insect man's movements.  Reveal a short-lived flaw.  What Wan Yan has to do is to seize this flaw and hit his vital point!  He is going to succeed.  His blade was already placed in the insect man's path.  The next moment, with the momentum of this insect-man, his throat will be automatically brought to his knife, and he will immediately fall to the ground and die.  But in an instant, the insect man stopped moving.  Wan Yan's blade was only an inch away from it, but the insect man stopped the irreversible attack in an extremely unscientific way and avoided the vital point.  Wan Yan was startled and secretly screamed: "It's not good!"  His move failed, the sword power could not be recovered, and a gap was bound to be exposed.  If the bug man took advantage of the situation and fought back, he might be seriously injured.  His mind was racing, and the next step of disposal just flashed through his mind, but he found that the insect man had no intention of attacking!  It stood frozen in place, turning into a puppet!  Wan Yan moved the tip of the knife forward an inch without hesitation, allowing it to embed into the insect man's throat properly.  He cut his throat with a knife, and then kicked him hard. The insect man flew out and hit the ground, splashing a lot of sand and dust.     Huh?  wrong?  Why does this insect man have no intention of resisting?  No, it¡¯s not just this one insect man.  Only then did Wan Yan realize that all the insect-men around him were exactly the same.  They suddenly became a target, frozen and motionless.  A large number of attacks from the machine god puppets were directed at them. They were seriously injured, but none of them could fight back.     How is this going?  The puppets of the God of Machines showed surprise expressions at the same time, and then their eyes widened.  One after another, the Black Wormmen exploded in front of them!  Whether they were dead, injured, or intact, all the Black Eclipsers exploded at the same time, leaving no one behind!  They instantly exploded into a cloud of black smoke, fell to the ground, and disappeared into ashes when blown by the wind.  Whether it was the black worms or the black mist, they all disappeared completely.  In a blink of an eye?, there is not a single enemy left of the machine god puppets!  The puppets straightened up and looked at each other.  None of them knew what happened, but then something even more surprising happened.  The scenery around them is fading fast.  The sky, the sand, the plants and animals in the desert, everything faded into black and white, and finally melted into the light.  In the end, the world became blank, and only themselves were left.  No, that¡¯s not right.  Their puppet bodies are also disappearing, and in the end, only their consciousness and soul are left, without any entity!  The agency God -must not be called puppets now. They have become a strand of ghosts, watching around, a little overwhelmed.  This scene did not last long. After a while, as if the scene just now was reversed, the scenery appeared again, completely restored to its original appearance.  The mechanisms they made and the traces of the previous fierce battles have all disappeared, leaving only this new world and the ghosts of the machine gods floating in the air without entity. ?¡­ ?The golden throne shone brightly in the depths of the Queen¡¯s Palace.  Chang Ming led Pasti to the throne and motioned for her to sit on it.  Pasti¡¯s breathing suddenly became rapid.  Her chest rose and fell violently as she stared at this highest position.  Since she was born, there has been an idea that is tied to the depths of her blood.  She had longed for this position for so long, and now she was finally standing in front of it.  She had a strong sense of unreality.  Chang Ming can understand her mood very well.  It can be said that Pasti was set up like this from the beginning.  She is destined to work hard towards this goal, she just needs an opportunity to start.  Since it has not been activated, she has been able to suppress this desire in her heart. It has accumulated for countless years, and one can imagine how deep it is.  Chang Ming recalled that she had given up her attempt to seize the Queen's Seal under his own persuasion. She was suddenly moved and said softly, "It belongs to you. Sit on it." Pasti's breathing gradually calmed down.  She shook her head.  She turned around and looked at Chang Ming: "No, you are the one who should sit on it." She used her hands to guide Chang Ming to the throne.  Sit down on him.  "You are more suitable for this position than me." She said: "If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago. You gave me new life, created me, and also created this new world. This world should now belong to you.  . It should be you who sits on this throne!" As soon as she finished speaking, a strange feeling went straight into Chang Ming's heart.  Chang Ming¡¯s hands were placed flat on the armrests of the throne, and his eyes were looking straight ahead.  Through the gate of the Queen's Palace, he could only see the square outside.  Today, there is not a single bug-man there.  All the honeyflow bugs had just been transformed by the queen, and then they were all destroyed by him.  His gaze extended outward through the square.  The moment he sat on the throne, he undoubtedly became the master of this world.  He can see everything here, hear everything here, and control everything here!  ¡­ ¡­ The ghosts of the God of Machinery are still in a daze, they don¡¯t know what happened, and they don¡¯t know where to go.  At this time, a figure suddenly appeared, turned from virtual to real, and stood on the desert.  The ghosts of the machine god were immediately overjoyed and surrounded them one after another.  They have no entity now and cannot be seen with the naked eye, but Chang Ming accurately captured their existence and nodded to them: "Thank you for your hard work just now." Wan Yan took a step forward, and Chang Ming immediately looked at him, pointing his finger.  Just a little bit.  Wan Yan¡¯s body was suddenly covered with a thin layer of green light. The green light became thicker and thicker, and Wan Yan gradually appeared in the green light!  He looked at himself in surprise, raised his hands and feet, and looked at his body.  His eyes suddenly showed ecstasy - this, this is his true form!  He was originally a mid-level machine god with an elegant and well-proportioned figure, deep outlines, and sharp eyes.  He had become the ugly and clumsy puppet of the Machine God for thousands of years, and he thought he had forgotten his original appearance.  Only now did he realize that he had always remembered it clearly.  Now that he was back to his original state, he felt familiar and friendly from the bottom of his heart, almost with tears in his eyes.  Although he still can't touch himself now, which means he is still a soul, Wan Yan is still very moved.  He raised his head and saw Chang Ming wave his hand gently, and the souls of the machine gods around him appeared one after another.  Like Wan Yan, these machine gods looked at him with mixed surprises.Tears flowed out of her eyes.  Wan Yan took a step forward and asked, "Mr. Chang, what's going on? Where are the bugs? Have they all been wiped out?" Chang Ming said: "Now the world has been completely reshaped, and the bugs still exist.  At this point, he is no longer our enemy for the time being." Before Wan Yan could speak, another machine god stepped forward and said angrily: "No longer our enemy? They have enslaved us for tens of thousands of years and have not avenged this revenge.  "Chang Ming shook his head: "Our real enemy is not them, but the people behind this matter." He told the story about Zhu Yan, and the more the gods listened, the more they became more and more excited.  Shock.  Of course they have heard the name of the Three Gods, but they never thought that all of this was caused by the Star God, one of the three gods!  Wan Yan lost her voice and asked: "He, why did he do this?" Chang Ming shook his head: "I don't know yet, but there is no doubt that you are just implicated." After saying this, all the agencies and gods  All fell silent.  They felt a little confused.  "The God of Machines has always been aloof, whether it's humans or other creatures, they don't take it seriously at all.  And now, that is to say, they are actually just cannon fodder for the Star Soul?  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: Thanks to beckywa, Pinmingshi, Muying, and fatfox911 for their monthly votes, and thanks to Bucai Madman and fatfox911 for their daily support!
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