The most powerful tug-of-war in history lasted for a full five minutes.

In these five minutes, the sky and the earth were roaring, as if every mountain and sea in the world was calling out the same person's name. If the earth itself was conscious, at least at this minute and at this second, she would choose to support this monster that is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, rather than the god who is high above and looks down on all living beings. Now, no matter how many evils you have done before and how many people you have killed, you can write it off. Although good and evil should not be used as addition and subtraction, when your good deeds directly save seven billion people, everything becomes different.

At this moment, if justice has a name, it should be called "taker?".

Similarly, "Yin Zhao" can be equated with evil in this second.

Justice cannot defeat evil, this is an old rule that has been around since ancient times...

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"Uh-ah-ah-ah!!" After the orifice bleeding, Tapir's arms made a crisp sound one after another, breaking from the inside, causing him to roar to the sky, his eyes were like cracks, and he almost glared out his eyes. Although the inside of his arms was shattered, the stubborn monster just bit his lower lip with his teeth, and held on to hold on, and continued to draw magic power to maintain the massive output of the magic array itself. The magic array on both hands shook a few times, and finally did not go out. The hands that were originally used to knock on the code had been deformed by the pressure of the moon, and their five fingers were twisted in a strange direction, like some cheap rubber dummy.

The remaining part of the moon sank for several thousand meters again, and the Medea shield in the sky could no longer hold on. Cracks were everywhere, and the sound of "cracking and cracking" sounded even more. Above the sky, the clouds had been dispersed by such terrifying impact. Under the candied date-colored clear sky, people could clearly see the huge magic circle hanging above the dome, and a person who was holding on and struggling to protect the earth.

Now that they know at least who to pray to.

"Uh...ah...this is much more difficult than I thought. It shouldn't have rushed out with such passion!" Tapir? While outputting mana out of pain, he said to himself with difficulty, "Damn...the magic power of backlash rushed to his chest...ah cough cough cough cough cough...!!!"

His heart tightened, as if he was being grabbed by something, and he couldn't breathe. The scene in front of him dimmed in an instant, and the smell of blood surged up his throat, fishy and sweet, like maltose sold in Beijing alley a hundred and fifty years ago... Tapir? I felt a pain in my heart, my pupils suddenly contracted, and then expanded, imprinting the magic array above that was on the verge of breaking into my eyes.

Bent down, a large mouthful of red blood spurted out of the bronchial, instantly solidified into ice in the sky, and fell downwards. I don’t know which unlucky guy would hit.

What's incredible is that after vomiting this mouth of blood, tapir suddenly felt refreshed. The cold wind from the sky blew over and even made the back of his head a little painful. He has lived for hundreds of years and is well-informed. He knows that this phenomenon is probably a reflection of the future and is not too optimistic... Monsters will die, and their magic power is almost exhausted. If nothing unexpected happens, in the next five minutes, their life experience from birth to the present will be quickly passed, and then their eyes will turn black, falling safely from the altitude of ten thousand meters, falling into a pool of mud.

No...this won't work.

Anyway, he is going to die. He doesn't want to use the last five minutes to recall his life. Compared to that kind of boring thing, he should make good use of this state of rejuvenation and defeat the Yin clan! He uses the last period of his life to fight against his mortal enemy... It's worth taking a step back.

After all, tapir? That's the kind of person.

"Ah—————!!!!" He raised his neck and roared towards the sky, suppressing the indignation and anger of hundreds of years in this roar, and was particularly refreshing. A golden flame appeared around him, burning wildly. After a while, the tapir became another shining star in the sky. Light, flames, wings, flight... These elements were combined, and he struggled to support the shield used to guard the earth. People overlapped his figure and angels, making them more convinced of the existence of God.

They didn't know that the grand occasion in front of them was already the last masterpiece.

All the magic power poured out at this moment. On the dome, the mysterious magic array suddenly lit up like a short-circuited light bulb! Countless crystals began to rush from all directions, accelerating the friction between the Medea shield and the moon, as if they were going to decide the winner in these few seconds. After being supported by the tapir mana, the proliferation speed of the shield suddenly surged, and countless pieces of crystals even took the initiative to attack the moon, smashing its core into pieces. A loud noise comparable to thunder came from the inside of the moon core. The sound was exaggerated than any paper shredder in the world - a satellite, a planet that could almost be stuffed into the Pacific Ocean, hit a layer of crystal shield, and constantly wore itself. Is there any more spectacular scene since the birth of human beings?

there is none left.

Unless the Yin clan flew outside the earth, sucked it with gravitational magic, and threw it into the sun.

"boom------!!!"

At the last moment, the Medea shield shattered with an excessive output. Countless tiny crystal fragments collapsed in an instant, and an unprecedented light seemed to bloom in the sky. Then, a huge shock wave was centered on this place to disperse the clouds below the global atmosphere. If someone was still looking at the satellite map at this moment, he would find that the entire earth's climate environment was permanently changed at this moment.

How is the moon like?

The good news is that after suffering such a terrifying magical impact, it was finally shattered by a blow. The core exploded, and the moon was broken into countless tiny meteorites, falling down one after another with the fragments of the Medea Shield. Although some of them will not burn out in the atmosphere, and falling into the city will still cause huge damage to people... But from another perspective, this is better than the entire moon being smashed down. At least now, the scale of the disaster will be smaller, and humans will not become extinct due to the moon's fall.

The bad news is... the moon disappears, and the earth's tide cycle will change from then on. It is very likely that many new creatures will be born, and many old creatures will become extinct. Maybe humans will be included. (The moon has much more impact on people than we imagined) This change will not begin immediately, but it will come sooner or later... whether it is good or bad, it is difficult to explain clearly now.

But these have nothing to do with tapirs. He has done his best and done his best... At least on this day, he is a well-deserved hero of human beings. Even if human beings can't escape death in the end, no one is qualified to say that what they are wrong when people complain about each other when they die.

The magic circle burst like a bubble, turning into countless tiny Mars, drifting away.

This is also the tapir? The last thing he saw was that his body suddenly lightened, and then he lost consciousness and knew nothing as if he was lying on a bed made of marshmallows. However, gravity did not let him go because of the tapir? He was a hero, and he still held his ** and pulled him to the ground. The "frozen" sounds scraped through his ears from time to time. The tapir could vaguely feel his brain falling, but he was so tired that he could not even release the most basic floating technique.

...

A very beautiful curve was drawn from the G-Hot in the air, and like a full-time air force pilot, he came to the tapir? side. Mo Di did not rashly reach out to pick it up, but first let the mecha fall at a speed similar to that of the tapir?. The two took nearly ten seconds to achieve synchronization. At the same time, they had already passed through the white cloud layer, and the destruction city below could be seen.

Mo Di reached out his hand, steadily caught Tachibana's body, and took him over. The inertia of Tachibana was also sank several meters from the inertia of Tachibana, but it was not in the way - this little operation was nothing, and Dan quickly adjusted it. In the virtual interaction interface, you can see Tachibana's face turned pale like a vampire, and his face was full of pain. The dry blood was still distributed around his orifices, and there were many fatal fractures on his body that could be seen with only the naked eye, and countless internal injuries were countless. Mo Di didn't dare to use X-rays to scan him... But even so, this strong heart was still pumping constantly.

In other words, it was the monster's powerful physique that saved him. If it were a human magician who would have done this, he would have been crushed to pieces long ago...

"Although I hate him for some reason, I have to say... he is a tough guy and has enough qualifications to be called a hero." Dan sighed so much.

"Dan, are there any backups of bionic nanofirst aid materials for human body?" Mo Di thought about it carefully and immediately ordered, "Give him the extra portion."

"Hey? But that was originally prepared for you, I'm worried that one is not enough..."

"It's okay, it's enough to leave me a copy." Mo Di glanced at the tapir with his eyes closed in his arms. "You have also seen the ability of Yin clan to pick up the stars and embrace the moon. You may not be able to beat him from the rogue... At that time, we might have to rely on his magic to escape. We must inject a nano-first aid injection to ensure that he is awake at any time!"

"Okay, I understand." Dan was also a serious witch hunter. He went to the battlefield and knew that sometimes he had to think about things in the worst direction. "I'll prepare immediately. I'll probably complete the injection before landing."

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Unlike Mo Di and the others' embarrassment, the Yin clan's actions were elegant and calm from beginning to end, with the gods' fearless and mysterious confidence. He fell calmly and fell on the ruins that were destroyed beyond recognition by him, and specially chose the highest pile of gravel. The red shawl floated behind him, as if a flag covered with blood. Under the candied date sky, he stood on the ruins of mankind, like a god.

The gravitational magic on the right arm reached the upper limit of time, and the Yin clan did not force himself to stay, so he waved his hand to let them spread. The magic circle cracked peacefully, turning into a burst of black powder, and suddenly passed away. He didn't care about the Yin clan - the forbidden spell magic he knew could be calculated using the quantifier "制". When it's time, at most, there are many ways to exterminate humans.

What really made him unhappy was...the tapir? It actually stopped him. Although it only delayed the inevitable result for a period of time, it still made the Yin clan feel very humiliated.

He is God, but his plan has been changed by mortals.

...

"Boom!!" The muffled sound of the pure steel falling to the ground came from behind. The Yin clan turned around and looked at it, but when the shawl was floating, there was an intelligent mech that was about as tall as a human, with a gold-plated body behind it.

Two red lights suddenly appeared from the slender eyes of Gehao, as if they had changed to some kind of attacking mode. A familiar electronic synthesizer came from it, "I met again... Yin clan."

"Come and play the second round."
Chapter completed!