Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

Chapter 472: Indiscriminate killing, annihilation of hundreds of tribes, new tips, seizing the fate of the race.

Earth-shaking turmoil suddenly broke out on the vast battlefield of all races.

Like thunder on the ground, it instantly shook the entire vast battlefield.

The power was so strong and the impact was so wide, it made the ancient forbidden land that had been silent for a long time tremble.

It also awakens those old monsters that have been hidden deep in the long river of time and have not appeared for a long time.

One after another, terrifying figures burst out of the sky from hidden places deep in various forbidden areas.

Each body has a powerful aura that cannot be erased by time. These are the existences that once shocked the world and shocked all races.

Their eyes are as deep as the abyss at the edge of a black hole, as if they have accumulated the vicissitudes and wisdom of countless eras.

In the baptism of endless years, there shines the unique glimmer of wisdom.

At this moment, those pairs of eyes that see through all things are invariably attracted by the sudden turmoil.

Like the stars awakened by thunder in the dark night, they all cast inquiring glances.

The turmoil spread like ripples, shaking the tranquility of the world and arousing curiosity and vigilance deep in the hearts of those terrifying beings.

However, even though they have survived in this world for a long time and experienced countless changes and reincarnations.

But living a long time does not mean that you are powerful and invincible.

No matter how they use their perceptive abilities that transcend common sense and how they trace back the long river of time, they cannot accurately capture the source of this turmoil.

However, somewhere in the dark, an intuition stemming from life instinct quietly arises.

Like the Big Dipper in the fog, it points in one direction.

That is within a billion miles of light film in a remote area.

There, perhaps the answers to all the turmoil and changes are hidden, waiting to be explored and revealed.

Ripples of communication containing endless wisdom and power rose quietly like stars in various mysterious forbidden places on the battlefield of all races.

Like a beacon lighting up in the night sky, signaling some unknown change.

"Hiss... what is that?" A giant beast hidden deep in the core of the earth showed deep doubts and shock in its eyes.

"Is it a sign of a new era? Or is it the awakening of another ancient forbidden land?"

On the other side, a looming alien beast made a low and majestic voice, with a hint of sullenness and uneasiness in its tone.

"Impossible! The time is not yet ripe! Who is he? How dare you disturb the situation in advance? Aren't you afraid of being strangled here?"

In addition, there is also a cosmic snake-shaped giant beast that surrounds the void and swallows chaos, speaking indifferently. .

"We have overlooked eternity and witnessed the changes of countless eras."

"It's just the destruction of dozens of small clans. There is no need to pay too much attention to such a small matter."

“The real changes may be yet to come.”

As the words fell, the terrifying, bottomless cold eyes seemed to reflect a picture of a vast future.

But there are also those who are ready to secretly place bets with the idea of ​​exploring or taking advantage of the situation in advance.

On the other side, Lin Ping'an didn't care at all that his behavior alerted many hiding old monsters.

The hand is as steady as a rock, not stagnant or trembling in the slightest due to changes in external conditions.

Along the intricate causal chain, explore the existence of the small secret realm.

Lock the target calmly and accurately, and explode one small secret realm after another without hesitation.

At the same time, the majestic resources contained in it are collected like harvesting rice.

In an instant, it was refined by the virtual sun oven of the small world inside the body and turned into streams of pure energy.

Like a river of bright stars pouring down, they all become the food for the growth of the small world.

Of course, the fate of those remnants of the race still cannot escape the established cycle of reincarnation.

Like countless unlucky ones before, this ruthless and extremely disparate confrontation turned into a gorgeous and tragic blood mist.

The blood, like broken petals, splashed and swirled in the air, intertwining into a sad and poignant picture.

"Bang~bang~bang~"

Continuous bursts sounded, like passionate war drums.

Every blow is accompanied by the passing of life and the end of struggle.

Underneath the deafening loud noise, there was mixed the wailing and unwillingness before death, as well as the tenacious will that would never give in even in the face of despair.

In every corner of the battlefield of all races, there was the deafening howling of ghosts and wolves.

It was like a death knell that was continuous, shaking the entire vast land.

Whether it is among the majestic and steep mountains or the vast wilderness, there is a creepy atmosphere.

Countless strange beasts of various shapes and ferocity.

At this moment, his bloodshot eyes were wide open, staring at the blood mist flying in the sky in horror, as if he was seeing a doomsday scene.

The dance of blood swept across like a violent wind, like a sharp blade splitting the heaven and earth, setting off a series of tragic and terrifying scenes.

Driven by fear, those alien beasts completely lost their former might and calmness.

Like a headless fly that has been deprived of its sense of direction, it is running around wildly on this vast battlefield.

The steps are messy and restless, and the figure is panicked and desperate.

The dust and wailing sounds raised behind him intertwined into a sad war song.

Fear, like a big invisible hand, tightly strangled the throat of every strange beast, making it impossible for them to breathe.

Horror, like an icy cold current, rushed from their spines to their foreheads, making their whole bodies tremble.

Fear is more like a thick haze that envelopes them.

The eyes that were originally full of wild cruelty were only filled with deep despair and helplessness.

Under the unprecedented baptism of terror, various negative emotions intertwined and entangled, tightly imprisoning the souls of these strange beasts, pushing them to the edge of collapse.

As time goes by, each race is declining and declining.

Fifty...sixty...seventy...

The number of strange beasts that died in Lin Ping'an's hands also surged at an alarming rate.

One billion...ten billions...hundreds of billions...

Behind the attribute panel, the prompts for obtaining civilization values ​​​​swipe the screen at a crazy speed.

【Ding~】

[Kill the third-grade high-level beast Chasing the Wind Wolf to obtain XXX points of civilization value. 】

【Ding~】

[Kill the sixth-grade high-level alien beast Explosion Bear and obtain XXX points of civilization value. 】

【Ding~】

[Kill the first-grade exotic beast, the red rabbit, to obtain XXX points of civilization value. 】

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In addition, there is another specially marked tip that has never been seen before.

【Ding~】

[Kill the Wind-Chasing Wolf Clan and seize 100,000 racial luck points. 】

【Ding~】

[Slaughter the Red Rabbit Clan and seize 30,000 racial luck points. 】

【Ding~】

[Slaughter the Explosive Bear Clan and seize 120,000 racial luck points. 】

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Previously, the number of occurrences during genocide was so low that Lin Ping'an didn't pay too much attention.

Later, after dozens of races were wiped out in succession, I realized the difference in the following prompts.