Chapter 354 Unlocking the 6th Template

Although the war has ended, it has come to an end.

However, Garlon did not leave the island of Santorinia immediately.

In the orcs' capital, Nero, one of the three giants of the Radiation Legion, was still imprisoned in the dungeon.

This guy fell into the hands of the enemy and was cruelly tortured. The poisonous chains passed through the strong body of the Purgatory Dragon, and his left and right heads were chopped off, and a large amount of anesthetics were injected into his body.

However, from another perspective.

Nero's luck is quite good.

Because it is necessary to prevent Nero from escaping from the dungeon.

The dungeon was built quite solid and was located in a relatively remote place in the city.

During the battle between the Star God and Garlon, the dungeon originally used to imprison the dragon happened to become a measure to protect it.

The radiation and particle torrents destroyed the city, and the surface also sank and twisted in the aftershocks, but the prison was fortunately preserved, and Nero was finally rescued.

Crack!

On the Gobi Desert.

The naked-chested Dragon Tooth Soldiers swung their giant axes and chopped down.

The chains used to bind Nero broke with a sound, and two teams of dragon tooth soldiers dragged the heavy chains and peeled these vicious torture instruments off the flying dragon's body.

As an alien, Nero's vitality is particularly tenacious.

When these torture instruments fell off his body, Nero began to pant violently.

His voice became heavy, his chest began to bully irregularly, and his muscles all over his body kept pulsating like water waves.

Half a while.

Nero suddenly opened his eyes.

He roared, waving his claws and fangs to attack all around.

But soon, he was pressed to the ground and subdued by the dragon tooth soldiers.

This guy is in a very weak state now, and can't exert one-tenth of his strength in his heyday. Some ruthless dragon tooth soldiers secretly hit Nero's remaining head twice.

Nero woke up.

Only then did he realize that the war was completely over.

He looked around in confusion, and then saw a huge shadow like a mountain blocking the sun.

"You disappoint me."

I don't know when.

Garlon appeared in front of Nero, not in his half-dragon form, but in his original form.

A powerful aura emanated from his huge body, even though there was no malice flowing out, but after hearing this, the most unruly beast in the radiation legion also lay on the ground obediently, trembling all over.

"My lord, I have failed your expectations."

Nero took a deep breath, and a painful look appeared on his face.

In a trance, the scene of the radiation creatures who followed him into the enemy camp being wantonly slaughtered by the orcs seemed to be in front of him.

"I made a mistake."

Nero said, "Some mistakes can be forgiven, but some mistakes cannot be forgiven. My impulsiveness and recklessness have caused heavy losses to your army and even shamed your glory. I am willing to pay any price."

Nero took a deep breath and said heavily, "I am willing to use my death to redeem my sins!"

Huh...

The strong wind blew, rolling up the dust.

After saying this, Nero buried his head in the ground, and the dragon tooth soldiers around him stood beside the emperor, like solidified sculptures.

In front of Nero, Garlon frowned deeply, and a dangerous light flashed on his face with ravines.

He raised his hand and dropped it.

Bang!

Nero closed his eyes.

But after waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not come.

The broad palm fell on his body, almost wrapping Nero's whole body.

In the perceptual world, Nero's ferocious and hideous appearance and cruel and bloodthirsty character made all the enemies of the empire tremble with fear.

But in front of the great emperor.

This monster is just a slightly larger hamster.

The powerful and warm radiation seeped out from the giant claws and poured into Nero's body. The injuries left in Nero's body by torture began to heal rapidly. Soon after, even the two heads that Nero lost grew back.

"Your Majesty, this..."

Nero raised his head in shock, his eyes full of confusion and gratitude.

"You are the leader of the Dragon Clan and the leader of the Radiation Corps. Death cannot pay for the mistakes you made, but can only further expand the empire's losses."

Galon's huge figure was shrouded in shadows, and a thunderous voice came from the air.

"If you really want to pay for all this, then continue to follow me. Our journey has just begun. What we will face in the future will be endless wars and powerful enemies. You will not lack opportunities."

"Your Majesty, thank you."

Hearing Garlon's words, Nero suddenly had an urge to cry.

But as the most ferocious hound in the hands of His Majesty the Emperor, he must not expose his weak side to others.

Nero quickly adjusted his emotions, and when he raised his head again, the figure of the great emperor had disappeared from his sight.

...

The edge of the galaxy.

On the cold, dead, dark planet.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound, and the extremely hard frozen soil began to shake and collapse.

Huge cracks appeared on the ground, and they kept spreading outwards, with the edges bulging, as if something was about to come out from under the soil.

Gradually...

The frozen soil was turning higher and higher.

The huge monster hidden under the ice finally surfaced.

What emerged from the interior of the planet was a huge steel tomb. The tomb was in the shape of a garden, with a strange dark green surface. Countless sharp towers stood in it, and an energy crystal more than a hundred meters high was suspended in the middle. .

The crystal seemed to be alive, rising and falling in the cold void.

A surge of spiritual energy emerged from it.

Falling like a waterfall into the throne below.

The throne of thorns made of black iron was originally empty, but with the surge of spiritual energy, a slender figure gradually appeared above.

It was a humanoid made of steel, and its appearance was not as tall and reliable as that of Brother Attas. The sharp face, blade-like limbs, and scarlet lipstick smeared on the face give this female figure a vicious and cruel feeling.

The figure on the throne revived and opened its eyes.

A silent, high-pitched whistle bloomed from her body, spreading outward in the form of waves.

In the blink of an eye, the entire planet was enveloped, and even in the distant subspace, ripples were caused by the huge spiritual power.

Being able to cover such a vast range with their own power and possessing a powerful energy level, those who can do this are at least the best among restricted area life forms, and may even be catastrophic level beings.

The Queen woke up first.

In the Queen's psychic power, the undead warriors sleeping on this planet also heard the call and responded.

The Three Holy Guards holding scythes and spears, the terrifying-looking cellar technicians wearing pitch black cloaks, and the vast sea of ​​tomb spiders and scarabs.

Under the shroud of psychic energy.

This cold, dead planet is strangely reviving.

The giant immortal knelt down in front of the throne and asked in a low voice, "Queen, why did you wake us up this time?"

The figure on the throne lowered his head, and the sound was like metal rubbing against each other. "Asagorod, I smell the filthy ancient scent of that monster."

Accompanied by the Queen's voice.

A strong photon screen appeared in the void in front of him.

On the screen, there was a beautiful blue planet, exuding a faint vitality in the dark universe.

"It's a living person..."

"Kill them all and skin them."

"Kill all living creatures and return the universe to its original tranquility."

After seeing what was displayed on the screen, the powerful undead warriors and the Three Holy Guards around them began to whisper. The pupils of the steel undead were all scarlet, revealing their pure desire for destruction.

The dead will hate the living.

And in the ancient war between the Necrontyr and the Star Gods.

Although the Iron Undead won the victory at a heavy price, they were also cursed because of it.

The curse called the Skinner spreads rapidly among the dynasty of the Iron Undead. Once infected by this curse, the Iron Undead will hate life crazily and will wage war with all carbon-based civilizations at all costs.

They will not give up until the last life dies from the universe.

…

Perceive the world.

Qingcheng.

Su Heng woke up from his sleep, his head still a little confused.

He lifted the quilt.

Wearing pajamas, he leaned against the bed and began to calculate the gains and losses of this operation.

Overall, the harvest is not small.

First of all, there are probably more than 40,000 real relics collected from the Santorinian Islands, which is just enough to unlock the sixth template.

but.

Unlock the template and want to descend into his body.

You need to wait until midnight the next day. Su Heng happened to complete the accumulation of real points around one or two o'clock today.

It's dawn now, and we still have to wait for almost seventeen or eight hours.

besides.

The combined armies of Garon and Adam were victorious in the first war.

The Santorinian Islands were recovered, and Garen successfully moved forward in the fourth life level.

Adam, on the other hand, chose to stay in the real world in order to guard against Tutans' attack. At the same time, a large number of radiation races, Athas monks and even sea races began to migrate to the Santorinian Islands to carry out construction and restoration work.

A prosperous scene.

But at the same time, this operation is still accompanied by crises that cannot be ignored.

Although Star God was killed, according to Star God, the terrifying steel undead still discovered the existence of Terraria.

War could come at any time.

The Iron Undead are an ancient and mysterious race.

No one knows exactly how strong it is, but to be able to intimidate the Star God to such an extent, its strength is probably far above that of the Gods.

However, there is one thing to be thankful for.

Real-world Terraria is a mixed bag right now.

Gods, demons, insect swarms and other monsters are not easy to mess with. Even if a war is really launched, the descendants of Terraria will definitely not be the only ones affected.

It's just that his home has become a battlefield.

No matter who it is, it is difficult to accept it.

After some analysis.

Su Heng was awakened by the sound of typing on the keyboard.

Looking sideways, he saw a figure wearing bear pajamas sitting cross-legged at the table under the bright morning light, with two white and slender little hands flying on the keyboard like butterflies, so fast that he could almost see phantoms.

Snapped!

Su Heng got out of bed.

When he came to the computer desk, he reached out and knocked Liu Qingqing on the head.

I bought her a bear pajamas when I went shopping last time. This girl is very precious.

Now wearing it, two furry ears are on the hood, like a little monster.

No wonder beautiful people look good in any clothes. Liu Qingqing has a unique charm playing games here in a one-piece trouser pajamas.

"Ah!"

After being hit by a critical hit full of fatherly love.

Liu Qingqing screamed a little. She was obviously obsessed with playing games. Su Heng didn't notice when he walked behind her.

"You played all night?" Su Heng asked.

On the computer screen, a warrior wearing heavy armor and holding a long sword was dealing with a tall golden knight.

Su Heng remembered that this was a soul game that had just been released not long ago. It seemed to be called Old Man Ring.

According to the evaluation on the forum, the difficulty seemed to be quite high.

Liu Qingqing didn't bother to reply. Her bright eyes stared at the screen tightly. A series of smooth operations, a few minutes later, the knight was cut down by the character she controlled, fell to the ground powerlessly, and gradually turned into golden smoke and disappeared.

The game was over.

Liu Qingqing took off her headphones with satisfaction.

Stretching lazily, he could still vaguely hear the subtle sound of bones moving from the girl's body.

"Humans are really intelligent creatures. They can actually invent such fun things." Liu Qingqing squinted her eyes and leaned back, rubbing her little head against Su Heng's arms secretly.

"Ah."

Putting himself into the role of a father, he always wanted to say a few words.

But as a template, Liu Qingqing seemed to have no problem playing games all night. Her hair was still smooth, her skin was still tender, and her beautiful face, like the bright moon, naturally exuded a moving glow.

Su Heng swallowed his words and asked, "Do you need breakfast? What do you want to eat?"

"Instant noodles with eggs will do!"

Liu Qingqing raised her hand and asked, "How long will it take to make it?"

"About ten minutes."

Su Heng thought about it and felt that his second daughter was still easy to raise. On the contrary, his own breakfast was a little more troublesome and took more time to prepare.

"Okay."

Liu Qingqing cheered a little, "I can still play games for a while."

"This guy..."

More than ten minutes later.

The two sat in the living room, Liu Qingqing ate noodles in small bites while browsing the forum with Su Heng's communicator.

Su Heng looked blankly at the sandwich in front of him.

"What happened?" Liu Qingqing waved her hand in front of Su Heng and asked with a slightly worried tone.

She had already finished her breakfast.

Su Heng hadn't started yet.

"Ahem!" Su Heng coughed twice and said mysteriously, "According to the calculation, you may have another brother tomorrow."

"Really?"

A surprised smile appeared on Liu Qingqing's face.

If nothing else, with the support of the template fusion talent, every time a new template is born, the overall strength of the other templates will also increase.

Especially after Su Heng's efforts during this period, the relationship between different templates has been handled very harmoniously.

"Of course." Su Heng nodded, and he also had expectations in his heart. 　　17281/10187365