Chapter 1553 You Are Not Yu Yu

"Boom... bang!"

Breaking through the endless artillery fire, the "final factory" like a hedgehog is already close at hand.

Zhuang Buyuan did not slow down at all. He whipped the whip and hit it directly on the outer wall of the factory, denting the factory.

Then eight big dogs slammed into it.

The shadow chariot crashed directly into the interior of the "Ultimate Factory".

Behind them, the time mother worm took several puppies and broke out outside to eliminate any factories that wanted to pursue them.

The flames burning on the eight big dogs slowly became more comfortable and turned into the drooping, mop-like hair again.

Zhuang Buyuan reached out and touched the heads of the eight big dogs, pushing away their enthusiastic big tongues and soothing their strength.

God knows if the passage of time will suddenly trigger the "ultimate weapon".

Inside the factory, there were countless small combat structures as guards, as well as some puppetized manor owners. After they saw the intruders, they immediately swarmed over.

"Go." Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand. The eight big dogs could no longer restrain themselves and were about to break free from the reins and tear the enemies apart.

"Wait, leave this to them." Bao Zhuan pointed, and behind him, two six-armed dragon manor owners stood up.

"Build the power of the gods!" One of them shouted, and his body instantly grew larger, turning into a six-armed, four-legged behemoth, and rushed towards the enemies.

The body of another six-armed dragon man floated out of thin air.

I don’t know if it’s Tianqiong Lidao or other manor owners.

"Let's go." The eight big dogs turned around, smashed through countless walls, and rushed into the depths of the "Ultimate Factory."

After an unknown amount of time, a golden light flashed ahead.

"There is actually a defensive shield inside?" Zhuang Buyuan looked at the golden light and frowned.

This golden light was as thick as substance, and was more powerful than any defensive shield Zhuang Buyuan had ever seen.

"Pa" Zhuang Buyuan whipped up, and the defensive shield only fluctuated slightly.

Eight big dogs rushed up, gnawing and licking, but no obvious changes were seen in the defensive shield.

Zhuang Buyuan came closer and looked behind Fang Yushi.

I could vaguely see something, but I couldn't see clearly.

"Rush over?" Zhuang Buyuan asked for Zhuan's opinion.

He plans to recall all the time giant insects and join forces to attack.

But when the power of the giant insect is fully activated, it may have a huge impact on Bai Zhuan.

"I'll do it." Bai Zhuan reached out and took out a pointed thing like a spear from his sleeve.

Zhuang Buyuan looked at Baizhuan's sleeves and then at the backpack on his waist.

Baizhuan handed the spear in his hand to a six-armed dragon man beside him and said in a deep voice: "Open the door."

"Yes!" The four six-armed dragon men already looked quite old.

But Zhuang Buyuan knows that this kind of creature will not become weaker even when it gets old. The old man in the manor has lived for 200 million years, and he has been king and hegemony all day long.

They caught the spear-like thing and placed it on the defensive cover.

Then he put the other end against his chest.

The owner of the six-armed dragon manor took a step forward, and the end of the spear pierced his chest.

"Roar...ah!" The six-armed dragon man roared.

His body seemed to be on fire.

Huge energy poured into the spear, and the golden defensive cover was dented.

Another six-armed dragon manor owner also stepped forward and reached out to hold the spear.

His eyes instantly glowed with endless fire, and his body cracked like lava.

Third place...fourth place.

The entire spear-like object was trembling, but it did not break after all.

Suddenly, the spear penetrated the chest of the first six-armed dragon manor owner. He shouted angrily and stretched out his six arms: "Open!"

In the defensive cover, a hole was slowly opened.

"Walk!"

The moment it opened, Bo Zhuan had already stepped on the back of the six-armed dragon man and rushed into the gap, with his Mifei'er following closely behind.

Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his hand and put the decayed shadow chariot into his backpack. With one step, it flew into the hole under the golden light.

The moment he passed through the hole, he looked back.

The four six-armed dragon manor owners had all turned into firemen and turned into black coal in an instant.

They burned the hearts of their own manor owners and instantly burst out with extremely powerful energy.

All it did was open a door for Zhuang Buyuan and Bo Zhuan.

They came here as cannon fodder, and the only thing they could do was to die worthily.

Zhuang Buyuan felt a little sympathetic, but more determined.

Along the way, no one knows how many people have been sacrificed.

These are not the only ones who died. Countless manor owners are on the battlefield, one after another.

Countless manors were shattered, stars were shattered, and the world was destroyed.

But he finally got here.

He took a deep breath and turned his head to look ahead.

Then...he froze.

Bai Zhuan was not far in front of him.

He was also obviously stunned.

In front of me was a scene that seemed familiar, yet completely different from what I remembered.

What strikes the eye is countless greens.

Green rattan criss-crossed.

Countless planets are connected by these huge vines, and each planet is lush and full of life.

Zhuang Buyuan had seen this scene in Mifei'er's memory.

This is... the world of the three queens of Mife'er?

No, it's not.

In addition to the lush greenery and vitality, Zhuang not far away saw chains, pipelines, huge machinery and oil-stained conveyor belts.

Life and industry intersect like this.

Like flowers blooming in an abandoned factory.

It's like flowers bearing oily fruits.

At the center of the world, where all the vines and pipes lead, is a silver fruit.

It is exactly the same as what I saw in Zhu Zhuan's manor not far away from Zhuang.

"This...how is this possible?" Zhuan Zhuan was stunned.

He gathered all the efforts of the manor owners to cultivate such a "lethal weapon" fruit. Why can the factory owners also do it?

Zhuang Buyuan's gaze fell on a small figure in front of the fruit.

The figure was old and seemed unable to walk.

He turned his back to Zhuang Buyuan and Bao Zhuan, and looked up at the huge fruit.

As if talking to himself.

"I gave birth to this fruit from my own body through pain, and today the fruit finally came to fruition."

"You are not Yu Yu, who are you?" Zhu Zhuan shouted.