Zhang Lang took out one piece of equipment and distributed it to everyone. After everyone looked at the attributes, they were surprised to find that all of these equipment were of unprecedented levels.
After that, Zhang Lang took out a lot of equipment and piled it on the ground. He casually scanned the badges and saw "unique" everywhere he looked!
"I have set these to be ownerless, you can take them yourself."
Zhang Lang spread his hands and floated slowly: "The disaster is about to pass, but the adventure will continue. In the next era, please continue to work hard and don't let the Shen tribe experience such a risk of genocide again."
"Finally, my friends...goodbye."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present felt their hearts were touched.
Especially Le Xinyi and Su Jie, they felt empty in their hearts for no reason. Just as they were about to step forward to ask questions, Zhang Lang suddenly disappeared.
Without a trace.
At the same time, everything around them also resumed motion. The plane continued to move forward, the pedestrians continued to flee, and the Samsaras in the battle suddenly resumed their tricks, but they could not find their previous opponents.
In their eyes, the alien race that was destroying everywhere just now suddenly disappeared without a trace. Everyone was confused, fearing that it was the enemy's trick, and everyone was suspicious and vigilant.
"What on earth is he talking about?" Looking at the pile of equipment on the ground, Ye Peng was confused: "It seems like he is explaining the funeral arrangements."
"He was just saying goodbye..." Tears welled up in Le Xinyi's eyes: "He has to fight the disaster on his own. After so many things, at the last moment, are we still a drag in his eyes... "
"No..." Su Jie shook her head: "We are not a drag, but a concern!"
She held the God Killer in her hand: "He cared about us and the world, so he said his final farewell to us."
"But the last thing he said was not farewell, but goodbye. I believe he will keep his promise and say goodbye to us!"
Cheng Siyun on the side looked at Xiao Mo with a complicated expression.
"Wait, did you ignore a key piece of information?" Lu Ren said suddenly. He held the Tiger Roar in his hand and discovered a blind spot: "It's just that it's unique. These are unprecedented equipment. How did he do it?" For us?"
Everyone was stunned. Because there were not many opportunities to come into contact with the Unprecedented, they inadvertently ignored this characteristic. Once the Unprecedented Strengthening was obtained, it could no longer appear in any form on other people. In other words, it could not be traded. This This is the iron rule of the altar!
Impossible to give away! No deal possible!
unless!
Zhang Lang has the ability to change the rules of the altar!
What has become of him?
…………
stratosphere.
Zhang Lang stood above the clouds and looked in front of him. Hundreds of thousands of alien races were densely lined up in front of him.
All the alien races that invaded the main world were gathered here by Zhang Lang at this moment. In the face of the overwhelming Beng Jin, they had no power to resist, and even their thoughts were imprisoned. They did not realize that they were being controlled, and the memories in their minds were still frozen in the scene of massive destruction.
"Iron Jaw of God's Wrath." Zhang Lang did not speak, but the mental fluctuations had spread: "I know that you can sense everything that happens in this world."
"You are so aggressive and threatening to destroy the Shen clan just to force me out. Come on, the infinite metallic essence is in my body. After such a long time, you have almost absorbed the wood essence. , while we are in good condition, how about a big gamble?"
After a moment, a space-time crack formed opposite Zhang Lang, and the huge body of the God's Wrath Iron Jaw appeared from it.
At this time, he has completed the absorption of the essence of the wood attribute. The four attributes have exceeded the limit, making his whole body filled with uncontrollable terrifying pressure, just like being sealed in the winter and the blazing sun in the midsummer. In contrast, Zhang Lang's breath was calm, like a pond with no waves.
"You want to bet with me, do you have the capital?"
The angry Iron Jaw looked at Zhang Lang with greed in his eyes, as if a refugee who had been hungry for three days had seen a piece of sizzling barbecue.
"I myself am the capital!" Zhang Lang looked at the glasses of Wrathful Iron Jaw: "Now, I also have the ability to open up space. If you want to escape, you can't keep me. At worst, I give up this world, then you will never Don’t even think about getting the metallic essence.”
The Wrathful Iron Jaw looked at him, suddenly raised his hand, and a force of space power came over him, but Zhang Lang was completely unmoved. A space crack immediately appeared behind him. As long as he took a step back, he could escape into the space-time crack.
The Wrathful Iron Jaw quickly stopped his hand, "Has your power become stronger?"
"The Supreme Goddess...or Evelin, when she sent me away, she also gave me a new understanding of my spatial abilities. At least it was enough to escape."
"You are a genius, what a pity..." The Wrathful Iron Jaw nodded: "Tell me, how do you want to bet?"
"The invasion of the Shen tribe ends here. UU read bookswwuukans" Zhang Lang smiled and said: "Designate the battlefield and find a place where I can't escape. The two of us and these trashes will go in."
"Anyway, your goal is just metallic essence. It doesn't matter whether the Shen clan is exterminated or not, right?"
The Wrathful Iron Jaw snorted coldly: "In the past thousand years, the Shen tribe has been exterminated nine times, six of which were by my own hands. I have long been tired of this job."
As he said that, he glanced at the many reincarnations around him who were still in freeze-frame, "Why are you dragging them along?"
"It's the last battle, there has to be an audience, right?" Zhang Lang smiled slightly.
The Wrathful Iron Jaw snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter."
As he spoke, he clapped his claws, and the powerful energy in his body stirred. After a while, a huge space door opened.
Zhang Lang waved his hand, and many aliens poured in like running water. After everyone poured in, the Wrathful Iron Jaw and Zhang Lang entered side by side, and the huge portal was closed.
"here it is……"
In front of Zhang Lang's eyes, a huge and empty world appeared.
Looking around, you can see the endless Gobi desert and mountains. In the middle of the mountains, there is a huge basin, which looks like a big bowl in comparison.
There is no civilization, no trees, no life, and you can't even feel the movement of the air. Apart from a blazing sun in the sky, only stones can be seen.
This is a dead world whose only characteristic is stability.
Zhang Lang could feel that the space in this world was surprisingly stable, and the space barriers were tough and thick, making them extremely difficult to break. No wonder even the powerful Iron Jaw of God's Wrath spent a lot of effort to pry open the door.
With such stability, one can imagine the strength of this world. Once upon a time, this should have been a powerful and prosperous world.
