The Last Tip

"Okay, let's go here. If you continue, even the Phantom will not be able to bear it." Lin Xisuo signaled Mei'er to stop the attack.

"Well, the First Emperor, the Elf Clan King's Ship! I didn't expect it to be broken by us like this." Mei'er chuckled and stayed honestly near the star for more than a month, and it seemed that the results were very good.

At this moment, the Elf Clan fleet fell into silence, and at this moment, the Elf Clan Capital Star fell into panic. Their king, their spiritual pillar, the demigod-level interstellar cruise ship, the First Emperor, actually had a crack, and the crack was expanding.

The First Emperor burst out with dazzling flames, and fragments of the hull burst out. The battle process was extremely short. The Phantom arrived at the battlefield for less than ten minutes. How could it be defeated so quickly? Is the demigod level just a joke?

Not bad, the demigod level is just a joke!

If it weren't for the killing moves accumulated by the Elf King over the years of planning, he would probably not be able to hold on to even ten minutes. The god-level interstellar cruise ship and the demigod-level interstellar cruise ship were really different.

The Elf King had a disheveled hair, and he was defeated like this. It was unreasonable to lose, and it was so much more than expected, or he was defeated by Yi Shuihan, and he did not expect that the God-level interstellar cruise ship would have such strength.

No matter what, if you lose, you will lose, and there is no excuse to find. After three thousand years of sleeping on firewood and tasting gall, everything will disappear when you reach success. How unfair is fate? However, Ofara does not lose his heroic character.

"Hmph, Lin Xisuo, Yi Shuihan, even if I want to defeat me, I will fall with the Phantom. I have been sleeping on firewood and taste gall for so many years, but who knows the pain in my heart? Why should humans be the master of the world? I don't agree, I don't agree."

The First Emperor was collapsing, and the Elf King was shaking. He came to the core compartment. A colorful light tree grew here. What was incredible is that the trunk was cracked and black light emerged from it. Ancient elves sacrifice towers were suspended above the light tree. There was a radiant light, with unparalleled power stacking. What a majestic pagoda.

The elves sacrificial tower is not only extremely majestic, but also has an indescribable and elegant look. Many energy symbols are automatically generated in the surrounding air, and all energy symbols are sometimes disillusioned and sometimes condensed.

This pagoda of light represents the various understandings of the ancient elves' mystery of energy and the ancient civilization's understanding of the laws of the universe. It is no wonder that Yi Shuihan once used this tower to be proud of the interstellar world. The fusion of the Blade of Desolation and this tower is the strongest killer weapon in the Milky Way. He will not be at a disadvantage when challenging the ancient mother emperor.

The Elf King raised his head. No one knew the glory of the ancient elves better than him. It was a super race that was not inferior to the Hengbo civilization. Unfortunately, the ancient mother emperor was in his prime, and the Milky Way was just a "sheep pen". The Zerg used the Milky Way to herd sheep. When the civilization flourished and when wealth gathered together, they took action to "slaughter".

Human beings are really lucky. They showed strong fertility in the Milky Way and gradually entered the Morgan vision.

The Morgans are not a good thing. They want to use humans to block the eye. As a result, many heroes have emerged, especially Yi Shuihan, who is known as the number one master, surpasses all the heroes in cultivation, sees out the Morgans' tricks, breaks the layout for thousands of years, and uses powerful means to lay the glory of thousands of years of mankind.

Ofara shook his head. He was born to know. When he came to this world, he carried many memories. He was destined to become the elf king, destined to embark on the road of hegemony, and to compete with mankind, but now he is defeated.

It was all because of Lin Xiso, all because of the damn god-level interstellar cruise ship, who was about to rule the Second Galaxy and was about to achieve great achievements that had not been seen in thousands of years, making him relax his vigilance without knowing it. If he could detect the power of the Phantom earlier, if he could kill Lin Xiso in the cradle at any cost as soon as possible, he might not face bad luck.

The dignified Elf King and the peerless master were also frightened from the bottom of his heart when facing the power of the god-level interstellar cruise ship.

Can you not be afraid? That is a killing force beyond the conventional state, but he still doesn't give up, because there is another last move, which is to forcefully merge with Hengbo Treeman, launch the sacrificial tower to accumulate energy, and give the Phantom the heaviest blow. No matter how fast the Phantom is or how strong the Phantom's defense is, he cannot escape this attack.

"Let's start! The sacrifice tower, Hengbo Tree Man has been practicing for three thousand years. Now that he has reached this point, he has no way to turn back." The Elf King lowered his head. At this time, he did not have the charm of the king, and only endless sadness was left in his eyes.

Right and wrong, success and failure turn to nothing, and it’s not easy to put it on anyone. Ofara also blamed herself in her heart. Before her figure was swallowed up by the colorful halo released by the light tree, she had a lot of thoughts.

"When the First Emperor is completely destroyed, it is the time when I break free from the constraints. Alas! It's a red storm of success and a red storm of failure. If it weren't so radical back then, there would be no need for those mutant boys to divert the interstellar forces' eyeliner. Talin Xisuo might still be suffering on the desolate desert planets? I gave him the opportunity to step onto the interstellar stage to show himself, and I gave him the opportunity to defeat the First Emperor. Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, if you are careless, you will lose all the money!"

This is the last thought, or resentment of the Elf King, who stayed in the world. However, there is no medicine for regret in the world. The Tianzhu fleet founded by Lin Xisuo has stood firm. With the God-level interstellar cruise as the foundation, there is no power in the interstellar world that can bind him, the commander of the Tianzhu fleet. That is true freedom, that is true laughter, as he wants, and transcends the world.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The First Emperor finally collapsed completely, and several peerless masters on the ship quickly fled. With such a momentum of destruction, even the peak masters could not escape. What's more, a strong suction force was generated in the core compartment room, which was devouring all the energy and matter around, resulting in a strange scene.

Lin Xisuo was the first person to discover something wrong. The aura of the First Emperor was extremely strange. Not only did it not reduce its power, but it became strong because of the destruction. This feeling was very evil. You could not prepare to scan the crisis situation in the mist.

"If you are in danger, retreat quickly."

Cui Hetang received a thought and the Phantom collapsed instantly. When it appeared again, the hull moved out tens of thousands of meters. However, Lin Xisuo still felt worried and issued another warning.

Moving, the Phantom keeps moving, and there is always a suction force behind the stern, as if it is trapped in a black hole, which is much more terrifying than the black hole. This suction force ignores the Elves fleet and is specifically targeted at the Phantom.

In just a short moment, because of the stern suction force, the broken hull of the First Emperor collapsed to the center, and the fragments of the hull that were bursting out were like frozen, and then how they flew out and how they flew back.

The light in the void dimmed, and then a huge light tree emerged, which was the light tree that followed the Phantom.

"This? What is this?" Lin Xisuo was very surprised. He thought that the elf king Ofara had surrendered, but he did not expect that he had the last killer move.

The light tree looks very much like a Hengbo tree man, but its size is almost about to catch up with the Hengbo mother tree. What is even more terrifying is that the crown is like a giant hand holding the bright light tower, and a winding black crack appeared on the trunk, and the black is devouring the tree body.

The Blade of Desolation exclaimed: "Xiso, something is wrong. The elves sacrificial tower is here, but Hengbo Treeman has no reason to grow to this point. Release all the catastrophe experimental bombs as soon as possible. I'm afraid it will be too late."

Lin Xisuo has always attached great importance to the feeling of the Blade of Desolation. At least, the Blade of Desolation was once integrated with the Elf Clan's Sacrifice Tower, and now it inherits Yi Shuihan's body. All kinds of incredible sensing are even more powerful than the insight of the ghost eyes.

Without Lin Xisuo saying anything, Harley has already taken action and five spiral missiles have been fired. These five catastrophic experimental bombs are fear toxin bombs, radiation violent bombs, Tianyang soldiers unloading bombs, 100 million ice-sealing bombs, and blood-energy corpse-gas bombs.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

The moment five missiles hit the light tree, the fear toxin bomb was created by combining the fear thorn seeds and thousands of toxins, especially the Morgan vine. The radiation brilliance bomb was made of golden apples and most of the radiation drawn from the radiation butterfly.

There are also Tianyang soldiers who used many Tianyang spinal cords to remove bombs. The 100 million ice-sealing bomb was born based on fragments of the 100 million civilized spacecraft. The blood-energy corpse gas bomb is completely a by-product of the development of insect spirit turrets. Previously, Lin Xisuo collected the Mother Emperor's Corpse Wine in the ancient granary. After watering the turret, he obtained some powerful gases with corrosive properties. These gases can exert considerable power even in space.

The miserable green vines first enveloped the light tree, and the elves sacrifice tower protected it in time, and brought endless light from a high place to cleanse it. In a blink of an eye, the vines with severe toxins collapsed in an inch and could not form suppression at all.

Next, the radiation violently showed its power. Wherever the phosphorescence radiation went, the power of the giant tree was reduced by three points. However, the giant tree produced infinite suction out of thin air, and actually swallowed all the radiation.

The Tianyang Soldiers unraveled bombs, and the blood-energy corpse gas bombs played a role at the same time. No matter whether they were frozen or corroded, they could not affect the giant trees. Only the thousands of light wires extracted from the Tianyang Soldiers unraveled bombs have a terrible splitting effect.

"Swish, shit, shit..."

White smoke emerged from the giant tree, and then many cut marks appeared on the trunk, and even the diffuse darkness on the trunk was cut.

"This thing is so evil. Harley, use the real Tianyang soldiers to disarm the bomb! Use the overbearing cleavage attribute of Tianyang spinal cord to divide the light tree. If you are close to this thing, you will definitely not have any good results." Lin Xisuo ordered decisively.

"Okay, I know." Harley responded and calibrated the orientation. This is the second Cataclysm missile used today. One of the seven Cataclysm missiles is less than one, and it does not have the ability to rebuild it.

From a distance, a bright ball of light ejected from the tail of light and rushed towards the light tree. The light tree seemed to realize the crisis and hurriedly divided countless black branches to resist. The colorful crowns rotated, and the elves sacrificial tower also turned around.

The void was mixed with the strong will of revenge of the Elf King, but hundreds of millions of light threads were tightly wrapped around the light tree. At this moment, the dark aura on the trunk surged, and the far and near space was swallowed up, and the Phantom could not escape.

The light tree is shattering and becoming countless pieces, and the elves sacrificial tower is forcibly divided.
Chapter completed!