"Ouch! Ouch!"
Great Thousand World's Expeditionary Army burst into hysterical frenzy.
Tens of thousands of warships, with engines running at full speed.
Following the space passage that was crushed by Lin Feng, it was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. It hit the Great Wall of Flesh block directly.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The ramming angle of the battleship pierced hard into the carrion of those huge corpses.
The artillery fired in unison, blasting huge holes into the corpse wall.
But then.
Sudden changes occur.
Those ancient corpses that were originally lifeless.
Suddenly his eyes opened.
The dragon roared. The unicorn pulled out the bone spur.
They were controlled by Higher-Dimensional silk threads. Like zombies, they rushed towards the Expeditionary Army crazily.
"Chop them into pieces!" Blood Axe took the lead, jumped out of the battleship, and chopped a giant dragon's head into pieces with an axe.
An extremely brutal close combat broke out on Great Wall of Flesh.
And Lin Feng.
He held the knife and looked towards the center of the wall of corpses.
There, there is a huge bone door made of countless white skulls.
In front of the Bone Gate stood an extremely strange figure.
The gatekeeper on the first floor appeared.
Great Wall of Flesh is on. The sound of killing is shocking.
Great Thousand World monks were strangled together with the resurrected ancient corpses.
Lin Feng didn't care about the soldiers around him.
Step by step, stepping on the sticky rotten flesh under his feet, he walked towards the huge bone door.
In front of the Bone Gate.
There is a monster standing.
It has no fixed shape.
It is a humanoid creature forcibly pieced together by countless black iron chains and hundreds of thousands of gray-white "brains".
Every brain is beating extremely regularly.
It exudes a sickening logic fluctuation.
This is the gatekeeper of the first level-"Death Jailer".
The jailer looked at Lin Feng walking over.
Hundreds of thousands of brains emitted sounds at the same time, layer upon layer, causing the surrounding space to violently distort.
[Mutation Pangu Descendants.]
[Your brute force. Did break the peripheral mathematical repulsion.]
[But this door. You can't get in.]
Lin Feng stopped.
The Tang Dao pointed obliquely at the ground. The black-gold flame on the blade burned quietly.
"Can't get in?"
"You're a bunch of brainiacs. You want to stop me too?"
[You know nothing about the power of Higher-Dimensional.]
The jailer's black iron chain danced slowly.
[I am the jailer in charge of 'karma'.]
[Here. Physical attacks are meaningless.]
The jailer raised a finger made of iron chains and pointed at Lin Feng.
"Whoosh--"
Hundreds of extremely fine threads emitting a strange red light shot out from the jailer's fingers.
Extremely fast. Ignoring spatial distance.
It directly penetrated Lin Feng's black-gold body-protecting flame and instantly submerged into his body.
Lin Feng frowned slightly.
He felt no pain and no physical damage.
But the next second.
These red threads penetrated Lin Feng's body and extended in all directions.
Instantly connected to the tens of billions of the Expeditionary Army who were fighting fiercely behind!
There is a red thread connected to Blood Axe's back.
Scarface's sword is connected to a red thread.
Su Li's eyebrows are also connected with a red line.
[Causality Curse: Fate Binding.]
The jailer's hundreds of thousands of brains simultaneously emitted extremely harsh mocking sounds.
[Now, your life is tied to your army.]
[Any damage you receive will be transmitted to your soldiers at a ratio of ten thousand times.]
The jailer opened his arms, exposing his core with great arrogance.
[Come and hit me.]
[If you cut me with a knife, one million people in your army will die.]
[You use your Chaos Fire to burn me. Your fleet will instantly be reduced to ashes.]
This is an extremely vicious and desperate Higher-Dimensional hostage game.
He doesn't fight with you on the bayonet. He directly binds your weaknesses based on the rules.
Lin Feng rear.
Blood Axe He chopped down a corpse with an axe. Suddenly, he felt Juexin a sharp pain in his heart.
He lowered his head and saw the red line on his chest.
"Commander! There's something weird about this red line! My blood and energy are being forcibly extracted!"
Stark yelled in the command room:
"Commander! The energy core of the battleship is locked by this red line! Once external damage is involved, the engine will self-destruct!"
The entire army is tightly controlled by a causal thread.
The jailer looked at Lin Feng. His tone was full of condescending contempt.
[Why are you not arrogant?]
[Put down your knife. Kneel down.]
[Hand over your Chaos Origin. I can consider it. Don't detonate this causal line.]
[Otherwise, you will be here, watching your people die.]
Quiet.
There was a brief moment of dead silence on the battlefield.
Lin Feng stood in place.
He looked at the red wire inserted into his chest.
Then he looked at the huge bone door made of skulls in front of him.
He didn't put down the knife.
He didn't kneel down either.
Instead, the corners of his mouth opened upward little by little.
He showed an extremely ferocious and extremely crazy smile.
"Causal binding?"
"Damage transfer?"
Lin Feng raised his left hand.
He grabbed the empty red causal thread inserted into his chest.
The jailer sneered.
[That is cause and effect. It is a logical concept.]
[Physical level. You can't touch it at all...]
The jailer hasn't finished speaking yet.
It stopped abruptly.
Because. Lin Feng really caught it.
Lin Feng's left hand burned with extremely rich black and gold color Chaos True Flame.
Under the burning of Chaos Fire.
The originally illusory line of cause and effect was forcibly burned out of reality!
It turned into an extremely tough red steel wire.
Lin Feng clutched the causal thread tightly and raised his head.
In the pure black eyes, there is no compromise. There is only the violence that destroys everything.
"Did you make a mistake?"
Lin Feng's voice is as cold as ice slag from hell.
"Laozi In this life, I hate others threatening me the most."
"You tied up my soldiers."
"Then I'll take this broken thread with you, your idiot."
"Burn to ashes together!!!"
"Boom--!!!!!"
Lin Feng jerked his left hand.
The extremely violent black and gold Chaos True Flame followed the red causal line and burned directly back!
This fire did not burn towards the Expeditionary Army.
Instead, he followed the source of cause and effect and frantically burned towards the jailer in front!
[No! This is impossible! How can you burn the concept of cause and effect?!]
Hundreds of thousands of the jailer's brains screamed in terror at the same time.
"Laozi's fire. Can burn through dimensions."
"Burn the wool. Is it difficult?!"
"Chichichichichi--"
A harsh burning sound sounded.
The causal thread in front of Chaos Fire was like a cotton thread soaked in gasoline. It was instantly burned into sparks.
Directly burned all connections to the Expeditionary Army.
"Pah!"
Blood Axe The red line on the chest broke. The pressure dropped sharply.
"Well done, Commander! Kill this bastard!"
Cause and effect were forcibly severed.
The jailer suffered an extremely horrific logical backlash.
There were hundreds of thousands of brains on it. Tens of thousands of them exploded into gray-white paste with "bang bang bang".
The jailer was afraid.
It turns out that Causality Curse has no effect at all on this madman.
It turned around and waved the black iron chain, trying to escape back inside the bone door.
"Want to run?!"
Lin Feng stepped his legs violently.
The Great Wall of Flesh beneath his feet was directly trampled into a huge crater with a diameter of 10,000 meters.
Lin Feng turned into a black-gold lightning. It instantly crossed the space and appeared above the jailer's head.
"Give Laozi. Come down!"
Lin Feng didn't use a knife.
He inserted the Tang Dao back into his waist and thrust his hands downwards.
With extreme precision, he grabbed the jailer's "neck" which was composed of countless iron chains!
[Let me go! I am the executor of the highest logic!]
The jailer struggled wildly. The iron chain wrapped around Lin Feng's arm like a poisonous snake.
"Fuck logic."
Lin Feng The muscles in his hands swelled sharply. The black and golden veins bulged like horned dragons.
He didn't tear the jailer to pieces.
He grabbed the jailer's neck and lifted the extremely huge monster directly above his head.
Then.
Lin Feng was in mid-air. His body suddenly leaned back and stretched into an extremely dangerous full moon bow.
"Laozi I'll take you today."
"Be a pile driver!!!"
"Boom!!!"
Lin Feng, along with the jailer's huge body, violently smashed into the huge bone door below from a high altitude!
"Bang--!!!!!"
The first time.
The jailer's body hit the bone door hard.
The extremely terrifying physical kinetic energy exploded. The skull on the surface of the bone door was directly broken into a large piece.
The hundreds of thousands of brains on the jailer's body were smashed to pieces, and their brains spewed out wildly.
[Ahhhh!] The jailer let out a shrill scream.
"Too light! Come again!"
Lin Feng Put your feet on the bone gate and exert force on your waist.
He rounded up the jailer's huge body again.
Then, he hit it harder and more violently!
"Bang--!!!!!"
The second time.
The bone door made an overwhelming creaking sound. A huge crack appeared.
Two-thirds of the jailer's chain body was broken off. The logical core began to collapse.
[Stop... stop... logic breaks down...]
"Shut up!"
Lin Feng The killing intent in his eyes burned to the extreme.
He pulled out the jailer's remains for the third time and poured all the Chaos True Flame in his body into his arms.
"Open the door for Laozi...!!!"
"Boom, boom, boom--!!!!!"
The third time.
The most deadly and violent "physical piling".
The jailer's body was used as a battering ram.
He hit the center of the huge bone door hard and without reservation.
"Crack!!!"
An extremely crisp cracking sound resounded throughout the entire first layer of defense.
The bone door that is said to be indestructible and locked by Higher-Dimensional logic.
Lin Feng used the body of the gatekeeper to smash Pulverization!
Countless bone fragments flew towards the door like Gale rainstorm.
And in the hands of Lin Feng.
That arrogant "Causality Jailer".
It has been smashed into a puddle of lifeless flesh. The logical core is completely Pulverization. It cannot die anymore.
Lin Feng threw away the remains of the chain in his hand.
He stood before the door of broken bones.
He was breathing heavily. His whole body was covered in blood, but his momentum was like a demon.
He turned his head and looked at the Expeditionary Army who had already cleared away the army of corpses.
He pulled out the Tang Dao from his waist. The tip of the knife pointed directly at the dark passage inside the door.
"The door is open."
"Brothers, enter the tower!"
"Kill!!!"
Tens of thousands of dark golden warships made a deafening roar of engines.
Passed over Lin Feng and rushed directly into the first floor of the giant tower.
But.
The moment the fleet rushed into the door.
The extremely shocked voice of Stark came from the communication channel.
"Commander... this... what the hell is this place..."
"They... they are actually mass-producing..."
Lin Feng frowned.
Holding the knife, he strode into the door.
The scene behind the door. Even the battle-hardened Lin Feng.
The pupils also suddenly shrank into needles.
The real Abyss. has just revealed its fangs.
After the Bone Gate.
There is no starry sky. There is no continent.
This is a huge and suffocating industrial workshop.
The height of the workshop is immeasurable, and a cold gray light source shines on the dome.
No natural light. Just industrial silence.
Great Thousand World's Expeditionary Army fleet is suspended at the entrance of this workshop.
All main guns are charging, but no target can be found.
Because this place is too huge. So huge that tens of thousands of warships look like a swarm of flies flying into the factory.
What shocked Stark and made Lin Feng's pupils shrink was not the size of the space here.
It's the "things" that are running in the workshop.
Ahead are rows of neatly arranged giant conveyor belts.
On the conveyor belt, there are countless transparent "culture cabins" that are 10,000 meters high.
The cabin is filled with viscous gray nutrient liquid.
In every cultivation cabin, there is a "person" with eyes closed.
They are 10,000 meters tall and have muscular bodies.
Their facial features are rough and cold. They have no emotion or life.
The scariest thing is.
Their skin surface is covered with totem patterns similar to the Pangu Clan.
It's just that these lines are not dark gold, but lifeless gray-black.
Thousands of them. Densely packed.
At a glance, there is no end to such cultivation chambers. There are at least millions of them!
Stark was in the command room, his fingers tapping the keyboard frantically.
A dazzling red alert pulsed on the screen.
"Commander... the results of the genetic comparison are out..."
Stark's voice was filled with extreme absurdity and fear.
"Ninety-nine percent coincidence!"
"These things... they're cloning Pangu!"
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
The whole army was in an uproar.
Blood Axe's eyes widened, and the giant ax in his hand was trembling slightly.
"Clone? They took our Great Thousand World, the most sacred Pangu Bloodline... as an assembly line product in the factory?!"
Star Sea Survivor was sitting in a wheelchair, crying.
His skinny hands gripped the armrests of his wheelchair.
"What a sin... what a blasphemy!"
"They drained the true blood of Pangu Descendants of all generations and wiped out their souls."
"Then the body was forcibly reshaped using the Higher-Dimensional code."
"This is 'False God'! It is a war machine that has no sense of pain or emotions and only knows how to obey killing orders!"
Su Li looks pale.
She looked at the densely packed cultivation cabins.
"Millions of 10,000-meter-tall flesh monsters... if they were all released, they would be enough to grind the entire Lower World Universe into powder."
Lin Feng stands at the bow of the ship.
He didn't speak.
But around him, the space had begun to collapse extremely slightly.
That was the distortion of space caused by his anger on the physical level.
His ancestors. Those Pangu Descendants who shed their lives and blood in order to resist Higher-Dimensional Harvest.
Not only is the blood drained away after death.
Their genes, their pride, their body structure.
These so-called Higher-Dimensional Harvester were actually regarded as plastic toys on the assembly line.
Feel free to copy. Feel free to piece together.
This would make him 10,000 times more angry than killing him.
"Ka... ka ka..."
Lin Feng's hand holding the Tang Dao made a crackling sound as the joints rubbed together.
The black and golden Chaos True Flame burned crazily in his eyes.
[Alert. Unauthorized intrusion by the Perfect Primarch detected.]
[Alert. First layer of defense mechanism activated.]
[Awakening command: Erase the original body. Recover high-quality genes.]