The puppets' stage play

Chapter 301 Never Ending

dong dong dong.

The drums sounded louder and louder, and even the air was trembling with it. A chilling atmosphere filled the air, but the scene was completely silent, not even a trace of noise could be heard.

Tick, tick, tick, the red spring liquid flows down the river, forming pools of viscous blood lakes. The blood swims around, and the surface glows slightly, like some kind of moss creature swimming in it.

People with weak breaths fell to the ground, their breaths getting weaker and weaker, but their bodies strangely maintained their vitality.

There was a buzzing, the palms of the hands were trembling slightly, and a white stream of light was flowing endlessly on the fingertips. It was quietly placed on the chest, feeling the increasingly weak heartbeat, and even the consciousness was a little trance.

"...It's really well thought out."

The body leaned sideways, barely maintaining the vitality of the body. The withered hair hung behind him, connecting with the blood underneath him, causing countless ripples.

She raised her head and looked at the giant shadow with a mocking look on her face.

"————————" The giant shadow glanced here silently, then looked away uninterestedly and continued to look into the distance, as if waiting for something.

The war is not over, Miriam whispered in her heart.

Regardless of the will of the individual, as hatred continues to spread, this war can no longer be stopped by just one or two people. Unless one party is completely eliminated, this war will never end.

On the other hand, they were in the minority who tried to stop this war. At some point, under some invisible trend behind the scenes, they who longed for the end of the war were isolated.

Among them, there were some people headed by her, and also included one of the twin stars shining on the battlefield, the best idol, Shirley.

Even when attacked this time, among them————

"What are you doing to other people's mothers?!" The cold words instantly awakened her already somewhat confused thinking. She suddenly opened her tired eyelids, and there was something outside the 'Black Sea'. The man as cold as frost came slowly.

She wanted to open her mouth to dissuade her, but an invisible force restrained her, preventing her from moving at all. She could only watch the person she loved most fall into this deliberately laid trap.

The cold metallic luster shines, and countless accumulating muzzles are pointed at the visitor. In the black sea, a pair of red eyes reflects the appearance of a certain young man, which is like a figure walking through distortion.

Milo's expression was indifferent, and the surroundings of his body were extremely hazy, as if he was in a different space.

"Xiaxiaxia, it's unpleasant. Here comes an A-level prey. It's really unpleasant!" There was a burst of sharp laughter, and the long blue fish like spikes looked ahead, with obvious disdain in its eyes. Feelings.

The false master, ‘Vulgar Taro’, likes to tear apart his opponents and eat up their remains. The opponent’s information suddenly flashed through Milo’s mind.

"It's also fun as a dessert. I love this little surprise."

The flat and wide tapered cheeks, the poor quality of the bright red color make people look extremely disgusting. The whole body is similar to a hollow cylinder, but the upper part is half curved to form a regular head. The artificial accent also makes people feel unhappy. .

The fake master ‘Dobo’, a gourmet who claims to be a gentleman, is also one of the notorious existences.

"Cone kill, stab to death, shield strike, kill everything..." The voice was low, like the dull sound of a big bell, and the shape was a figure made of countless irregular rocks stacked together. , there is a faint smell of sea salt.

The false leader 'Lu Ge' is an irrational killing machine with countless dead souls under his command. As an enemy, he can be described as a troublesome one.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go too fast. Do you want to take credit?!"

"Ordinary, boring, strong, and interesting!"

"No matter what, let's solve it as soon as possible. I'm almost tired of it."

Eager, inorganic, and troublesome, the other pseudo-lords also spoke one after another, not paying any attention to Milo above. In their eyes, the opponent was just a bastard that could be defeated with a little effort.

"I'm not here to listen to your nonsense." After listening to those arrogant words, Milo said in a deep voice. His eyes flickered, and he flashed past the deliberately vacant corner, looking at the increasingly weakened figure. His face became colder and colder.

'Mother', he said that name, his eyes became determined, he also had to make a decision.

"If this power is not for protection..." He raised his finger and tapped his half-closed left eye. The starry eye on the right side became more and more dazzling, as if it contained a starry sky.

"Then it's meaningless." The finger fell, and the upturned dim yellow beast eyes were immediately revealed, and a wild and tyrannical aura came from it, which was the remnant of a certain overlord.

The aura of lightness and wildness blended together, and Milo's aura became more and more ethereal. One moment, he was the master who stood high in the dome, and the next moment, he was the peerless overlord who killed countless creatures and took over thousands of creations.

"Ci Hua, Mo Gui, Jade Butterfly." It whispered the three names.

"Here, here~" a cheerful voice sounded, and the white eyes suddenly appeared in the sky, and a gloomy aura suddenly emerged.

"I said, there will always be a day when you need me." With the sound of rustling leaves, a slender figure holding a thin green stick emerged from the void, with a dark red stream of light flashing on his body, gradually forming a set of dark ring elements. First.

"I hope you can live up to that promise in the future, L."

The tone was elegant, as if coming from the breeze, ripples were rippling under his feet, and behind him were thin cicada wings. A human-like face with an extremely divine face, covered with golden scales, and a figure that looked like a 'soft cake' flew over.

"My strength alone is not enough to face the current situation, so let's face it 'together'." Milo looked at the three existences in front of him. Even among those special species, they are among them. The best.

Of course, it is also the 'partner' that it considers, symbiotic with the astral body, interdependent with the overlord beast, and an irreplaceable 'partner' forever, so it does not need a partner.

The three of them looked at each other, then looked this way, and words in different voices sounded.

"If that is your wish..."

The three colors of dark black, rust red, and pink gold were intertwined with each other, and then they all merged into Milo's forehead, and an eye appeared on it again, which was shining with magnificent light, like a diamond. Bright eyes.

"What a flashy thing." Li Yao spat disdainfully, and his figure appeared behind Milo in an instant, looking cruelly at the body that was about to be pierced by him, eager to see the broken scene.

"Die————————————" it shouted, and its body suddenly turned into ashes and dispersed in the air.

"This is the reason why you were named false masters by us." Milo stood there with an indifferent expression, lightly patting the dust on his body with his palms, and then looked at the false masters with different expressions.

"You cannot control the power of the original kings, and can only bully the weak. This is your nature." Milo's expression was indifferent, and his cold gaze was directed towards them.

"A group of bubbles that burst as soon as they are popped."

"It's true that piercing can't do anything to you, but so what?" Dotun's tone was light and his eyes were full of sarcasm. Even though the opponent was extremely powerful and could even defeat several of them, but so what?

"We use our strength to suppress others, that is, there are many people. Who told you to be weak?" Dobo sneered, and the pretenders also laughed. After all, there are not three or five here, but There are nearly a hundred false masters.

"You're right, that's how we like it."

"I'll hit you without any discussion."

"This miscellaneous fish talks a lot, which makes people irritated." The pretenders looked at each other with disdain, indifference, or sarcasm, not taking the other person's words to heart at all.

Of course, there may be people who use this experience to try to improve themselves, but unfortunately, there are no such people here.

After the kings fell into a deep sleep and temporarily vacated their bodies, they gained control. So naturally, it was their freedom to do what they wanted, and no one else had the right to interfere.

"We have enjoyed the taste of the pinnacle of power. Even if we die afterwards, it is still worth it." Dotan rarely said seriously, and then looked at the other party with a cold expression again.

"..." Milo sighed slightly in his heart. He understood that even if he reached this state briefly with the help of some means, he would be able to barely suppress four or five false masters at best. If there are too many, it will be powerless.

Not to mention the existence of that guy.

He looked fearfully at the giant shadow in the distance that was watching silently. It was a huge shadow with slender sharp corners and a slender body.

The ruler of the country - the throne.

Because of the sacrifice of many federal citizens, most of the kings were forced to withdraw. However, there were some hardliners who were unwilling to quit, so a certain king made a proposal.

The result was the throne in front of him.

The existence formed by the fusion of several kings. Compared with other sleeping kings, the throne has a more violent temperament, especially his attitude towards the federation is extremely tough.

Compared to Eternal, who governs everything, advances the war calmly and rationally, and always shows a neutral attitude, the emperor's behavior is even more crazy, and he has personally taken powerful actions several times, swallowing up several territories with federal influence.

Some people also accused the other party of seeking their own interests, but they were quickly drowned out in support.

After the Gao family leader left, as time went by, the throne gradually gained the support of most of the teams on the front line of the stars, forming a faint rivalry with the eternity stationed at the rear.

Milo once heard someone say that the president commented on the cruel throne and made a comment for it.

A beast that is always hungry, for which the people of the Federation are coveted prey.

Compared with other kings who avoid suicide attacks on people from the Federation, fearing that their consciousness will be contaminated, the throne is very eager, and even deliberately exposed flaws several times to attract suicide attacks from the Federation.

However, compared to other sleeping kings, Throne became more and more crazy and sober, and even became more powerful.

Comparing the greedy look of the other party in the usual information, and looking at the throne who still did not act at this moment, as if he was waiting for something, Milo's heart suddenly became cold.

If it is said that the existence of his mother is to fish him out, then if he fails, whose turn will it be next... A face flashed in his heart, and it was a face calmly calling his name. figure.

Milo's eyes became determined, so he chose to come alone. At least, he could not affect that person. He did not want to owe others any favors. If others were put in crisis because of his own affairs, he would rather die alone.

so.......

His expression was solemn, and he felt the power flowing continuously in his body. However, he also understood that this seemingly powerful power would eventually decline, and by then, it would be his death.

Looking into the distance again, looking at the worried woman, he shook his head gently, showing a confident expression, but he couldn't show weakness in front of his mother.

The sneering pretenders looked here, not hiding the contempt on their faces. Then, some of them raised their eyebrows slightly, with interesting looks on their faces.

Rumble, crash, there was a sound of waves behind me.

"It's rude to think like that. You're not someone who wants to die alone, are you, Milo?"

He suddenly turned his head, and saw a man with delicate blue hair standing on the wave, with his hands on his hips, looking at this side with a solemn expression, looking very serious and caring.

If you ignore the well-dressed figures next to him...

"My god is immortal, full of martial virtues, and travels far and wide with great power." There are round-hole petals pointing up to the sky, and the sound vibrates in all directions.

"The voice is soft and the body is soft, graceful and generous, and the reputation is great." There were palms together and a low voice in the mouth.

"Now God's First Envoy has arrived, and all of you traitors are rotten bones." Countless open palms were pointed at the solemn man in the middle, with a look of reverence on their faces.

Glinton's eyes were slightly condensed, and a trace of deliberately diffused light was revealed, making him look very majestic.

"God loves the world, and as her emissary, I cannot give up on you. This is an offense to God!" He looked here eagerly, his expression... extremely rich.

Milo looked at the other person with an expressionless face, the heavy feelings in his heart had long been gone, and he only had the urge to beat him up immediately.

Glinton's choirs who blindly worshiped him may seem outrageous to outsiders, but when compared with Glinton himself, they feel dwarfed. That is another level.

"What the hell?" Doan couldn't help but sigh, feeling an inexplicable eye-opener in his heart.

"Whatever, let's—" the impatient pretender next to him shouted, but his body turned into dust in an instant. He looked around in confusion. The originally numerous pretenders were suddenly destroyed from nowhere. Kill all the incoming attacks one by one.

The thought in Dobo's mind was spinning, and only that guy could do this kind of attack - the cylinder shattered into sand, and then was completely annihilated.

The long, slightly gray figure walked around the pseudo-lords as if taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard. His fingers were folded together, but his expression was extremely indifferent, and only a few of the originally numerous pseudo-lords were killed.

"I said, don't think so much between friends."

The visitor stood up straight, with his back to Milo, and said in a calm voice.

"Lu Yao!!!" Lu Ge roared and bumped into him without even looking at the visitor. Before he could get close, Lu Ge had already disintegrated into particles and dispersed like smoke.

"Lu Yao..." Milo looked at the other person solemnly, feeling that the other person seemed to be a little different from the image he knew. When did Lu Yao become so strong?

"You must have been shocked too, haha. This kid Lu Yao likes to hold it in. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid he still wouldn't show it. After all...haha." Glinton explained at the side , he knows better.

"But the opponent is that one." Milo shook his head, his eyes still a little depressed. Even though Lu Yao was stronger than him, he didn't believe that he could defeat that guy.

"He is a guy who won't disappoint anyone, whether it's you or me, isn't he?" Glinton looked forward and said softly.

"Let's go, I'm going to stretch my hands and feet a little."

Milo was startled, and then looked at the dozen or so fake masters who were left behind. They looked at Lu Yao slowly advancing with fear in their eyes, but they did not even dare to intercept. Glinton was walking over there with an indifferent expression.

Obviously, those false masters are their next opponents.

"Huh..." Milo breathed a low breath, his eyes became calm. No matter what, let's eliminate the enemy's vitality first.

Lu Yao walked forward slowly. He looked at the giant shadow in the distance, but his expression seemed extremely indifferent.

"I'm very angry. Do you understand what this means?"

["Finally here, my 'exclusive'——"]

The giant shadow grinned. A long and narrow gap appeared in the dark shadow, and the shape of fangs was revealed on the giant shadow.

"I'm just saying this once, it's okay to attack me, but it's not okay to attack my friends."

"No matter who you are or what your purpose is, that is absolutely not allowed."

"So, go to hell, my—"

Lu Yao raised his head, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his tone became extremely cold.

【"prey."】

"prey."

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"First of all, let me re-emphasize our purpose."

Zhou Wen stood at the top with his hands behind his back and a solemn expression. On both sides were powerful and indifferent military generals.

"There is no peace talk, no compromise, and there is no possibility of stopping until one party falls."

"We are all living people who have lost important people, so we understand what a cruel force the Alliance of Stars is. As long as they still exist, we will never have peace, and we need to always be wary of the enemies in front of us."

"This war will never end. I swear here that unless I die, this decision will never be suspended. All weak guys who want peace are our enemies."

"No matter what achievements it has made in the past, if it dares to talk about peace, it will be our mutual enemy."

"The enemy needs to be attacked and destroyed. Only in this way can we gain peace."

"Now, tell me your deep-seated determination, I am listening."

Zhou Wen tilted his ears, but his eyes looked extremely calm, as if he had foreseen the next scene.

"war."

"war."

"war."

People chanted, with ferocious and fanatical faces, chanting their inner demands,

Zhou Wen straightened his back and glanced calmly downwards. The scene suddenly became silent. People looked at it silently with expectation in their eyes.

"Then let us continue this war that will never end."

Cheers rang out, and people shouted with excitement in their eyes. They all bowed, turned around and hurried out, rushing towards the battlefield.

Zhou Wen stared at the people's retreating figures, but his expression was extremely cold.

"Have you felt it? The real demands in people's hearts. I'm looking forward to your next decision, Mr. President."

The blue sky watched all this silently, but it seemed a bit darker than usual.