"Does such creatures like Destruction have a grudge against us?"

Saito looked at the OA star exploding below, his face stiffened, and he murmured in a low voice.

This tragic scene seems familiar...

Many years ago, it was the Ancient Destruction Day that entered the main universe and smashed the OA star. They had no place to cry and could only admit that they were unlucky.

After finally rebuilding a new OA star, it was blown up by a Destruction Day that was inexplicably driven over.

Too much bullying!

Five guardians stood in the cosmic vacuum, watching the OA star that gradually became hot and exploded, and fell into endless silence for a moment.

Fortunately, the central lamp stove was pulled out by them, and the light ball that was imprisoned by the Furong was also intact behind them.

However, in addition to them and the Third Legion, some bugs also escaped...

Ganse glanced coldly at Tomare and the others in a few figures, withdrew his gaze and fell into deep thought.

"Why did the people of Sebord come here? To stop the rise of the Third Legion?"

Even Ganther himself believed this nonsense. When did the people of Sebord become saviors?

Ganse knew that, based on the guardians' judging good and evil, the residents of Sebordinate were all a group of madmen who were afraid of the world's chaos, destroyers of order, and promoters of chaos.

"We can resist Duzun's attack from the power of the disaster, but we cannot resist the attack of the Destruction Sun... This thing is too strong, we are no match for us." A little blue man whispered.

"Then draw more energy! Until the fury contributes everything to us!"

The five guardians communicated for a while, and had no time to pay attention to the escaped Tomare and other fish. They began to stretch out their hands toward the light ball, frantically drawing the remaining energy of the disaster.

The transparent figure roared in pain. The hatred he suppressed for hundreds of years in his heart, and it continued to accumulate and was about to explode completely.

He had already lost too much for the 10 billion years he was imprisoned in the Shadow Cabinet, but now he was unscrupulously exploited by this group of despicable betrayers.

The patience of the first lamp disaster has reached its extreme.

Tomare and Kirovog barely escaped with the only remaining green light warriors. Behind them, there were still some black soldiers who had not been killed by the Destruction Sun King Kong, chasing them.

"Escape immediately and be careful to avoid the planet of life!"

"We need to contact Optimus Prime when trying to find a way to restore the communication function of the lamp ring! The Green Light Legion must not die in vain! The Guardians have to pay the price for this!"

"Finally... don't die! The only ones left in the Green Lantern Army!"

Several lanterns all looked bleak, suppressing their anger and grief, turned into several streams of light and rushed to different directions, disappearing into the vast universe.

At this time, it is meaningless to get together again. If you can run away, you may have someone who can escape the pursuit of the Third Legion and contact Optimus Prime?

As long as the guardians are killed, the lock of the green light ring will naturally be in contact and the communication function will be automatically restored.

As for contacting that Duzun...that kind of guy is trustworthy? Don't joke. In the Senesto Legion War a few years ago, Duzun stood in the Yellow Lantern Army and killed a lot of Green Lanterns.

Tomare and others were waiting for the guardians to die or have no time to take care of them.

Turning his head and looking at it, the terrible fluctuations arise, and Tomare had no time to take care of them. There was only a coldness and sadness in his heart.

It's so sad that the Green Lantern Legion was destroyed by the most trusted guardians.

...

In sector 0, OA star has turned into a light in a vacuum, and the beam of light generated by the explosion at this moment even exceeded the brightness of the star.

The five little blue men had no expression on their faces. They didn't even feel angry, and they persistently took the power of the disaster.

Alas!

The cracks on the light ball were extremely dense and connected.

"Monsters, tell me the whereabouts of the Origin Lamp Ring immediately!"

Duzun flew to a place not far from the Guardian with a proud look on his face, glanced at the large ball of light and shouted.

Behind him, the Vajra of Destruction was silent and like a loyal guard, greatly improving Duzun's character and making Duzun extremely satisfied.

"Super the origin lamp ring and surround you without dying! I have no interest in killing you, the weak chickens!"

Du Zun put his hands on his chest, his cold face full of coldness and pride.

The five little blue men just looked at him coldly.

"Duzun, you will pay the price for this. Don't forget that we were the ones who caught you last time." Ganther said coldly.

Du Zun snorted coldly, a little annoyed: "I was careless last time! If I hadn't been beaten by the Supreme Little Superman first... Bah! I spent a lot of effort to subdue the Supreme Little Superman first, otherwise how could I be captured alive by you guys?"

This is his dark history. The great Duzun master was captured alive by a group of little blue men, and then sold it to Donny as a trading product.

A great shame.

"How did you know the Ring of Origin and who told you?" Saito asked.

"You have to tell me the little things you did. Just look at the timeline of the main universe. Everything you do is remembered by time and there is nowhere to hide."

Du Zun sneered and decided to show off to the end.

Alas!

The light group made another unsettling sound. At this time, the five little blue talents were finally willing to look back and take a closer look.

The crack has expanded to its extreme.

boom!

A transparent fist smashed through the light ball. The inside of the fist was similar to blood vessels and nerve lines formed with spectral energy, which were clearly visible and shining with colorful light.

"I said, you have to pay the price for this!!"

The Huo Rong was roaring, suppressing hatred for tens of billions of years. Once it broke out, the light ball was broken under the powerful internal force. The Huo Rong kept bombarding the gap and walked out of the cage.

"Not good! Stop him!"

"We underestimate him. This guy is still stocking up such terrifying energy today, 10 billion years later!"

Five little blue men tried to stop them, but now they are no longer the opponent of the scourge to escape.

The powerful power they used all came from the Furong. How could Furong allow these despicable guys to use their own power to deal with him?

Huorong grabbed the neck of a little blue man, smiled grimly, stretched out two fingers, and poked the guardian's eyes on the spot, bringing out a piece of blood.

"Let me see what you are doing in this hundred years!!"

In an instant, the will of the Huorong began to spread strangely, become stronger, and enter the guardian's will world, looking down at the entire past of this little blue man like a high God.

There were a lot of silk threads of different colors stretched out from the fingers of Huo Rong, like a puppet master, controlling the silk threads to stick to the little blue man.

Each thread represents a different spectral force, and each spectral force can always reveal a part of the heart of the living body.

A large amount of silk threads were produced and became the channel for the disaster to control the little blue people.

"It's so sad to declare war on Apocalypse Star, but in the end he abandoned the Green Light Leader for Darkseid's forgiveness, but it's just in line with your character..."

"Carona's experiment led to the birth of the antimatter universe? Well, it's interesting, but you actually chose to exile Carona, it's stupid."

“Sector 666 Massacre…”

"The rise of the new god, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, epic feat, if a minstrel knows all this, he will definitely write the most magnificent psalm, the only god...hey!"

"Third Legion, is this your method to try to control the main universe? Use my power to create these inferior soldiers, and only idiots like you can do it! Extremely stupid!"

Everything the guardians experienced was controlled by the Furong, and everything that has been in the past ten billion years was also known by the Furong.

What surprised him the most was that the only god was born, which was a miracle. The only god who rose from the natives of the main universe was born to be extremely humble, but eventually became noble.

Huo Rong let go of Xiaolan and did not kill him, but just threw the guy aside without any hesitation.

"You choose to strip away emotions, which means I can't get the energy to replenish..."

Huo Rong felt a little bored.

Although he has lost too much power in these ten billion years, he has been studying the emotional spectrum for the past ten billion years and has obtained further qualifications.

What he lacks now is just exhausted emotional energy. It is very simple to add it to the completeness, just play with more people's hearts.

He would look down on the emotional world of all life, watch the joys and regrets of their past lives, and then try to inspire more emotions.

This is somewhat similar to the black-light zombies. It is easy to become stronger and stimulate people's emotions.

But the method of chaezing Rong is more clever. He can create the illusion of the human heart and show each choice in bloody way. Every different choice will be handed over to the living body again for him to make his choice.

"I don't have the ability to change reality yet..."

The Huo Rong quickly controlled the five guardians and made them into living puppets controlled by him.

After a few stimulations, I felt more and more unhappy.

For example, he took out the time he declared war on Darkseid and placed it in front of the little blue man. As a result, these bastards really lived up to expectations and chose to declare war on Darkseid again, and nothing changed.

It is meaningless to talk about choices with a group of things that have abandoned emotions.

“I need more and more emotions to restore my strength.”

Huo Rong looked at Duzun and the Destruction Sun Vajra with cold eyes.

Now he can only play with the life form with extremely real and illusions. But as long as he recovers to his peak, he will have the ability to modify reality.
To be continued...