Luban No. 7's words sound like persuasion, but with a little thought, you can taste the true meaning.

No matter whether you go or stay, as long as the red blood crystal tower that represents evil energy eventually collapses, and the blue crystal tower that symbolizes kindness and justice stands forever, the Glory Eight-person team will open a new chapter in the King Continent, and the past will become history, and it is a history without regrets.

The Black Mother pushed aside the blades of grass in front of her nose and quietly poked her head out to see Cangluo's base camp, the blood-red crystal tower.

In terms of height and majestic momentum, the Red Blood Crystal Tower is as good as the Blue Crystal Tower.

The Blue Tower, which was forged by the intelligent life cultivation liquid, is newly built, and although it is magnificent, it has a brand new immaturity.

And the red tower erected in the desolate desert, after the wind and rain, the grinding of the sand, the tower body is so red and old, like the blood of time solidified on the earth, if it is not associated with the word "evil", then it is another medal on the chest of the king continent, or a monument in the hand, it is not an exaggeration.

"It's a pity, such a beautiful tower is about to be destroyed by the war!" Luban No. 7 saw that the black mother was not sad, so he also went to see the tower and said sadly.

The Black Mother stared at him and looked back at him: "Little Seventh Brother, do you think that this tower that condenses the evil energy of the King Continent will end after it falls, and it will never appear again?" ”

"Huh? This ......" Lu Ban No. 7 was stunned, and he didn't know why he asked the black mother's rhetorical question.

The black mother smiled, smiled very deeply, and replied briefly, "No." As long as the King Continent lives in the universe healthy and intact, there will be no end to the confrontation between the two forces. The end of our story does not mean that the pen of writing history has been put down, it will continue to write, but it is another story, and the characters in the story may be you, or it may be heroes from other continents. ”

"Black Brother ......"

Black Mother's words, on the contrary, made Luban No. 7 sad, he wanted to hear that "the characters in the story, there will also be my Black Mother", but he knew that no matter how cheesy and down-to-earth the Black Mother became, he was also the embodiment of the universe, and he would not deceive himself or avoid reality.

The rustling sound is getting louder and louder, and there is a tendency to form a chorus of heaven and earth.

The Black Mother silently calculated the time in her heart, and estimated that in a maximum of twenty-four hours, that is, the twelve hours of the King's Era, the Ark 3, which had been scattered into dust, would appear completely.

"Black Mother, you can't beat me! Hahahaha~"

The sharp and crazy laughter resounded throughout the battlefield, not to mention the members of the eight-person team, and even the fighters on the Cangluo side froze their movements, as if they were stunned by the sudden noise.

The large tank reconstituted by the shield mountain also stopped for a moment, but he came back to his senses with an astonishing speed, and soon the muzzle of the cannon "rumbled" and turned towards the Red Blood Crystal Tower.

Boom~

Click~

Before the laughter stopped, the loud sound of artillery fire suppressed it, and regained the battlefield advantage like a roaring god.

It was the upper, middle and lower three-way army of the Glory Eight, plus Mengqi's jungler converged all the way in front of the Red Blood Base, and they all used their tricks to deal with this final battle.

Su Lie's battering ram and Dunshan's tanks were matched together, just like opening the enemy's closed city gate with ferocious firepower on the ancient battlefield where the two armies faced each other.

The rest of the people temporarily transferred the iron soldiers into a phalanx, guarded behind Su Lie, and waited for the boss, that is, the black mother, to appear before attacking in a big way.

The Black Mother no longer needs to lurk and observe the situation, his battle plan has initially paid off, and it is time to confront the King of Cangluo, although he knows that the King of Cangluo will not show his true face.

"Bastard, do you know what caused that rustling rain?" The black mother asked coldly, as if she had become a brave general from the era of kings.

"Black Mother, don't think that it is great that you can mobilize a few heroes on the King Continent. When I defeat you and have all the hero genes in my hands, you won't be crazy anymore! What will happen to you then? You'll hide in your warm cosmic home and cry your nose, watching your game win or lose, the last tears shed like a candle burning to the end, and then ...... Extinguish! The reason, let me tell you about these men, because in the end, when you thought you could defeat me, Ark III appeared, taking away the captain of the Glory Eight, causing the team to disband, the war ended, the red crystal tower stood still, and the blue crystal tower was wiped out! ”

"What? Brother Hei, what is the stinky monster of the King of Cangluo talking about? Where did Ark Three come from? How can we not see?! ”

At this time, Mengqi jumped out and yelled, it didn't matter, anyway, the location of the black mother would not be exposed again.

Lu Ban No. 7's eyes darkened, and he jumped to Zhong Kui's side, and glanced at the adult, indicating that although the enemy was arrogant, what he said might really happen.

Mengqi and the old master stood with the black mother, Mengqi was wiping his tears and crying, and the old master was as black as the bottom of the pot, staring at the towering red tower without saying a word.

Hei Mu stretched out her hand and pressed Mengqi's shoulder to show comfort, and said calmly: "King Cangluo, don't be too complacent, there are still twelve hours before Ark 3 leaves the King's Continent." ”

"Ha~ Who is the person who is not too proud? Is it me or you? Keep your little eyes open and take a good look, can you conquer such a huge tower in twelve hours? How many centuries has Lao Tzu entrenched in the land of origin, the tree is big and deep-rooted, and will give you a shot out in twenty-four hours? Your dream is too unrealistic, isn't it? ”

The King of Cangluo retorted, and to be honest, even the members of the Glory Eight couldn't help but be terrified in their hearts, but they only knew now that there were only twelve hours left in the battle.

Hei Mu didn't care, and sneered: "Twenty-four hours? Do you really think you'll be able to stay on the planet of the King Continent for that long? ”

"You ......" King Cangluo's manic heart froze, he really didn't expect the Black Mother to say such a thing.

Mengqi's mind was hot and swollen just now, and he couldn't think of anything except to keep the black mother, at this time the black mother confronted the king of Cangluo, he gradually sobered up, and recalled what the old master said: Today will become the past sooner or later, and when it becomes the past, it is too late for you to enjoy it.

"Twelve hours, if it is really the last time I can spend with Brother Hei, I will cherish it and enjoy it, otherwise it will be even more sad when I can't see Brother Hei in the future. Yes, enjoy, even if it's war, enjoy this war! ”

made up his mind, he turned from a cowardly little demon to a strong little demon seed, his hairy claws were forked into his waist, and he shouted loudly: "My black brother's wisdom is comparable to that of a god, no, it is more powerful than a god, he said that you little devil will not live more than three watches, and your life will not be left for five watches!" Defy? Come to war! ”