My universe in a bottle

Day 30.

Good news comes one after another, and there are breakthroughs in the elves' magic.

The Elf Altar was built, and the Elf hero - Jungle Guardian Selideen, possesses the core magical skills of "Tangle of Vines" and "Summoning Treemen".

"kill!"

Jungle Guardian Selideon is an old halfling deer with a dark green elf with pointed ears on his upper body. He walks on four legs and his steps are as graceful as the white unicorn in mythology that is close to nature.

"Appear, my slaves, and defend your master!"

He waved his hand, and two trees were born.

Day 35.

The high-intensity war is getting more intense. Both sides use the lives of soldiers to pile up the frontline battlefield, then recycle the flesh and blood to cultivate new soldiers.

It's simply the Clone Wars in the future science fiction era.

"Damn, what is that?"

"It's a specialized unit!"

"Heroic level?"

"It has a great impact on the battlefield!"

The abyssal species are becoming increasingly uncomfortable with the opponent's new war mode.

Generals, charge traps, are extremely important in war.

There are not so many ancient forces who are eager for talents. Lu Bu, Huang Zhong and the like, an excellent general is extremely terrifying.

And finally after a large-scale failure, Abyss followed up with technology.

They also have the Hero Altar.

The elite heroic unit of the Boneyard was born - Crypt Lord Athlon.

This is a ferocious beetle that has returned to the form of an iron-clad beetle. Its eyes are ferocious as it crawls and crawls. It is covered in a shell of black spikes and has extremely powerful defense. It also has the technology to create temporary life: "Summon Beetle".

It can use corpses as nutrients to parasitize eggs and forcibly catalyze the production of small iron beetles.

"kill!"

The terrifying defense and unbelievable lethality made the Crypt Lord a weapon of war on the battlefield. He took the lead in leading the abyssal army into the world tunnel and broke out of the natural dangers in front. No one could hurt it at all.

The front line of the human race, the meeting hall in the tent.

"Lord of the Crypt, it's too scary!" The elegant guardian of nature showed solemnity and pointed at the military map with sharp green nails.

Archmage Anthony, who was holding a staff, also became solemn: "He broke through the frontline defenses and penetrated the natural barrier by himself. Hundreds of soldiers could not hurt him. If we let him occupy the passage and build a bridgehead in front, we will definitely lose!" "

"Ask the gods for guidance."

Soon the gods sent word back to the oracle that they would find a way to deal with it.

This war is becoming more and more terrifying.

From cold weapon wars, to competitions of armor and poisonous weapons, to all kinds of magic wars, individual hero-level battles, civilization is evolving rapidly.

With the emergence of heroic beings, the influence of individual bravery has become greater and greater, bringing war into the age of myth.

Day 40.

"kill!"

Crypt Lords are extremely terrifying.

It has super thick skin, can breed and create small armies, and can burrow into the ground. The underground is simply his territory.

The Crypt Lord single-handedly wiped out many garrisoned troops. When the other two heroes rushed to rescue them, there were already corpses everywhere.

The elven world is suffering huge defeats, the battle lines are constantly retreating, and the territory is constantly being invaded.

The gods in the trees became angry.

They watched the crypt lords wreaking havoc below: "We have survived the destruction of the God of Chaos, how could we fall to a civilization of the same level?"

Under the pressure of the life and death of the race, the gods once again unleashed their potential and developed a new type of soldier, the Titan.

Yes.

That kind of carapace cannot be broken, so use a blunt instrument to shatter its internal organs.

A white spine stands on the ground, the Tower of Babel continues to increase in value, and the mountain giant, the patron saint of the elves, appears. This creature is covered in white exoskeleton fragments, like white granite with cracks.

Even in Li Qing's eyes, this is a war giant with a height of ten centimeters!

Standing in the laboratory, he could see clearly that the ordinary tribesmen on the ground were not bigger than one of its fingers.

"The patron saint of the elves, the mountain giant!"

"Go to war!"

War has made civilization leap forward, and the era has become closer to myth.

boom!

The earth was shaking.

The gods specially used the world tree to multiply and made a giant tree weapon tailor-made for it. The mountain giant wielded the terrifying weapon and smashed the crypt lord away.

boom!

The Crypt Lord seemed to have hit a big truck and instantly flew backwards, hitting countless skeleton soldiers and spurting out green blood unique to insects.

His outer shell still looked intact, but in fact his body had been damaged, and he managed to escape by drilling holes.

"Won!"

"Ah haha, the crypt lord no longer dares to rely on his defense power to attack everywhere."

Day 50.

The technologies of both sides are becoming increasingly perfect, and various martial arts and magical arts from both sides have begun to plagiarize and learn from each other.

Li Qing saw this scene on the floor of the laboratory room. There was blood, wreckage, mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere. Dark green and bright red blood soaked the land. Even he couldn't help but sigh:

"War and death are indeed the catalysts of civilization. This biological creation technology temporarily summons biological creatures to fight. They have been ahead of the earth for at least tens of thousands of years."

but.

Both sides are not easy-going people. When they come up, they want to kill each other instantly.

Such a long tug-of-war is actually preparing for the final decisive battle. The supreme rulers of both civilizations secretly prepare the strongest trump card to completely eliminate the other party in one fell swoop.

"It's so cruel."

Li Qing's eyes dropped slightly.

Abyssal world.

The sun shines from the sea, and wisps of light shine on the supreme throne in the dark world.

Above is a demon monarch wearing black armor, with a ferocious black crown on his head, streamlined heavy armor all over his body, and barbed arm guards and wrist guards, giving him an explosive and brutal beauty of war.

The bones are adjusting.

The muscles are flowing on it.

The core of strength is being nurtured in the limbs.

Those eyes are like a pool of deep water, submerging people so much that there is no place to breathe. Under the thick armor, it seems that there is a sleeping perfect life that is giving birth to a furious roar.

The strongest defense on earth.

The strongest immortality on earth.

The most explosive on earth.

The three are becoming one.

"Hurry, the final outcome will be soon."

An abyss mage was walking back and forth.

The source of the abyss world, the ancient existence that gave birth to millions of descendants after its fall, the demon king who fell in the ancient century is resurrecting.