When the earth's starry sky is torn apart by blood-colored cracks, and when the whispers of the abyss erode people's hearts, humans are shocked to realize that their home has long become a dining table in another world.
When the will of the earth burns the eight sources, it builds the final barrier. Another 10% of his lifeblood was consumed, and countless destiny treasure chests containing survival materials, evolutionary potions, and artifact blueprints were sprinkled into the world.
The only golden treasure chest contains the seeds of recovery that can rekindle the fire of civilization.
In this doomsday where the pollution of rules and the erosion of flesh and blood are intertwined, as the barrier gradually collapses, the projection of the abyss lord becomes increasingly clear.
The last gift of the will of the earth quietly emerged: "Eat me, or be buried with me..."
I write the rules of doomsday, and I control the army of women. On this scorched earth, humans will either become nourishment for the abyss, or they will devour the gods!
Reader comments
Women's Legion, do you accept men, or are they your former life-and-death enemies? !
I gave a girl a genetic potion when I first met her, but she didn't have a dumbbell to show her fighting ability. Isn't this a Teddy? The cerebellum controls the brain.
Women's Legion, do you accept men, or are they your former life-and-death enemies? !
I gave a girl a genetic potion when I first met her, but she didn't have a dumbbell to show her fighting ability. Isn't this a Teddy? The cerebellum controls the brain.