Human Brain Ranch

It really turned into a card game.

Zhu Zhengwei looked at his natal exclusive magic weapon: the scepter of creation.

On the twisting and rotating handle like a tree root, there are crystal glazed balls inlaid, which contain the worlds of the heavens.

This is the level above the Hunyuan Saint.

Tiandao Pangu level.

Just like a sage has his own exclusive talisman, the Chuangshi God also has his own exclusive talisman. Before, as a half-baked Chuangshi God, today, he finally started to walk on the normal path.

My exclusive magic weapon.

Zhu Zhengwei held the scepter of creation, knowing that this magic weapon would accompany him for the rest of his life, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, The most outrageous thing is that there is no S card guarantee.

In a sense.

Perhaps I am indeed the most prodigal one among the Creation Gods.

The other creator gods personally built the worlds of the heavens they wanted one by one, so as to gather them into the universe.

And I rely on randomness.

This has great uncertainty. It may be overly long, or it may be abnormal.

It all depends on the workers under my command.

The harder they try, the more likely they are to overplay.

I have to use my long-standing expertise to secretly urge them to work hard.

Zhu Zhengwei took a deep breath. It is better to stay in the field he is familiar with. This is his fighting style all the time. It is right not to learn from his master in fighting with integrity.

He felt like he was playing a virtual business sandbox game, managing a bunch of employees as a boss and making them work hard.

I have been in seclusion for more than 100,000 years, which can be said to be longer than my previous life. Zhu Zhengwei showed emotion, and strode out, I am no longer the half-assed person I was before. It is time to go out.

Zhu Zhengwei left this planet and came outside.

Saint Xintu, the leader of the dark universe, is quietly waiting for him.

Temperament, it's completely different. Xin Tu looked Zhu Zhengwei up and down, and said with a smile: I used to feel like a flamboyant guy, but now he has the temperament of a real strong man corresponding to his strength.

Zhu Zhengwei didn't bother to pay attention to this person's ridicule.

After all, she had sneaked up on her too many times, and she held a grudge, always thinking that she was a pervert who crazily attacked women's boudoirs.

How long has it been? Zhu Zhengwei asked.

Eight hundred years have passed. Xin Tu said directly.

Eight hundred years?

I have been trained by the devil for more than 100,000 years in it.

It is worthy of being the legacy of the previous creator god, with an exaggerated time ratio.

In the past 800 years, how have the reincarnations of our 'Lord God Space' invaded the prehistoric universe? Zhu Zhengwei directly asked the most important thing.

There are not too many waves, everything is as we imagined.

Xintu said: Our strategy was successful. His prehistoric universe has become too large, and it is difficult to detect the secret invasion of extraterrestrial demons to seize the natives. Over the years, we have been at war, and we have captured 173 people. Sunny world.

How many are there? Zhu Zhengwei asked.

The other side currently has a total of 3,800 newly born worlds of the heavens. Xin Tu said.

Zhu Zheng sighed slightly.

really.

The other party has more than three thousand, and I have only captured more than one hundred.

Hongjun's idea is very simple and crude, but also the most effective: He has prepared a terrifying layout for countless billions of years to build a devouring formation covering the entire universe, Bor broadcast tower, and the army of Sen civilization, and he is building a large number of new sun worlds, How many can you take away?

If this continues, the dark side universe is doomed.

Zhu Zhengwei said in a low voice: As expected of the former leader of the dark side, he handles it very well and knows where the opponent's weaknesses are.

Yes. Xin Tu looked at Zhu Zhengwei and sighed, If this goes on, we will die slowly, so it's up to you to take action. As the God of Creation, let's fight him hard.

His army of the heavens will only grow bigger and bigger. In the current situation, you can only execute it. Beheading action, ten thousand troops will take the enemy's head from it.

This plan is normal.

Even Zhu Zhengwei's cheap master thinks that way, he can't let him expand like this, and fight him upright one-on-one, using the battle experience of the Chuangshi God to defeat him.

Regardless of the heavens and worlds under his command, the two creation gods are singled out.

But unfortunately, I'm not good at fighting.

Zhu Zhengwei took a look at Xin Tu and said, I don't plan to fight him head-on. I'm not that material. Besides, I think that guy is so insidious, and his calculations are so meticulous. It may be unexpected that we may jump over the wall in a hurry. Think of a way to kill the leader?

The other party has thought of it, and we can only do this. Then you plan to play tricks?

Xin Tu's eyes widened, he shook his head and said speechlessly: It's impossible, the opponent is getting stronger and stronger in front of you, you are just looking for death if you play tricks with him.

It's not that they're not smart enough.

It's because the other party clearly knows that the best way to deal with smart people is an upright conspiracy, crushing them with upright strength, so that they can only wait for death.

This is the art of war.

To break the odd.

Regardless of your schemes and tricks, I will beat you to death with a single punch of absolute strength!

By the way, the saints on the other side have already fought against us, and they are constantly iterating. Zhu Zhengwei asked.

Yes, their saint combat power has also begun to become a death squad, constantly self-destructing, overwhelming us here. It is my credit that we can reach more than a hundred worlds. Xintu said.

Over the years, they have had a hard time.

Sure enough, the master turned the saints in his own universe into consumables just like back then.

And the first to suffer is the current Nuwa, Sanqing and others. Now they have died a batch, and a new batch of people have been replaced.

And this kind of inappropriate style of play, she actually wanted to emulate in her heart, treating the saints of the Bor universe as tool people.

pity.

Unlike a master, she has absolute control over the universe and can turn the saints into consumables to explode and self-mutilate crazily.

If I let other saints go to die, they will definitely join forces to resist me, and my side will directly split internally.

I see.

Zhu Zhengwei was a little emotional.

Over the past few hundred years, have Sanqing, Nuwa and others died?

Although it was a dream from the beginning, the dream was broken and somewhat bizarre.

Don't panic, we still sneak attack on each other's universe. Zhu Zhengwei thought for a while, I have a new plan called Great Unity of the Working Class.

Xin Tu looked at Zhu Zhengwei with a look of mental illness.

Whoever wins the hearts of the people wins the world. Zhu Zheng said with a smile: I want you to become the God of Creation on the bright side and completely expose yourself.

What? You let me be the leader of the universe on the dark side and the creator god on the bright side? Xin Tu was surprised.

Zhu Zhengwei casually threw away his natal magic weapon, the creation scepter, Take it! Starting today, this creation magic weapon is yours.