Chapter 337 Confusion

Xingkui Giant slashed the fleet of Ten Thousand Gods intent on testing. As expected, a black area formed in the air, which seemed to have infinite energy. The attack did not work. After only half a second of the stalemate, the smoke disappeared. Yi Shuihan in the pyramid in the distance smiled slightly, and knew the strength of the three old remnants.

Time is not long, and all the martial arts masters of the Angel Empire were rescued. It is a pity that the battle was too fierce. The reason why Magnifying succeeded so quickly was because there were only 33 people who saved their lives, including the old man Sima Litian. His cultivation was very good after all. He was still persisting until the magic entropy solution was exhausted. Now he has been nourished by the free energy of the pyramid.

Bai Xiaoqing is a disciple of the Angel Empire after all, and his father-in-law Bai Yong said Xiang that even if the Saint Wuyue had any worries, he would not be afraid. The song bell is full, and the 40,000 surviving martial arts practitioners did not seem crowded when entering at the same time. Since Xiao Liu spread his subordinate root system to the ship, the spirit's heart is fine, whether it is external defense or internal alert. Yi Shuihan still keeps some wariness. After all, the situation of the battle is important now, so don't cause chaos inside.

After the simple treatment, Sima Litian deeply realized the consequences of regressing his cultivation. Even if he was completely abandoned in this life, he would never have the chance to see the peerless style again. However, it was a blessing to be able to save half of his life. He had no time to rest and simply met and negotiated with Yi Shuihan. The conditions for Mu Twenty-Si Si were very simple. As long as the Angel Empire Martial Arts Cultivation was stable and healed on his own, there was no need to get involved in the battlefield again.

Sima Litian thanked him with great gratitude and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Once upon a time, the army of martial arts cultivators in the Angel Empire actually became cannon fodder. Although the base is not small, few of them can reach out. The twenty-four members of Mu are all peak masters, and there are even several without any trace of energy flowing on their bodies. Their demeanor is probably only one step away from the peerless masters. These people alone are unfathomable, not to mention the young black-clad leader who is above the top. That is no longer a level that ordinary people can imagine. He doesn't think of it except admiration."

The Saint of Wuyue was extremely surprised to see the Star Kui Giant appear. In history, this mysterious creature will cause powerful damage every time it appears. How could it be in the hands of Mu Twenty-four? This method was not seen in the last Phoenix Galaxy War. This kind of combat power was added in a year? Isn’t it amazing?

Caiyixing was in a mess, and the defense system of the small floating fortress was like a paper. After the power of Magic Entropy, more than 20% of the troops were taken in the hands of the three gods. The old money accumulated through hard work was almost tossed in. How could the heart not be bleeding? It’s a pity that the three elders of Wan Shen didn’t know what the hell was going to fight, so they didn’t move.

The Northern God Lord suddenly received the will of the two divine emperors, Kaiyuan Jianyan, and no matter what, he would force the gods to take action, the Temple of the Sea of ​​Injustice will arrive in three days. I didn’t know that Mu Twenty-four was so strong before, but now he attaches great importance to this war and his assessment of the overall combat power of human beings has also risen to an unprecedented level. All signs indicate that there is the Seventh Galaxy Super Organization, which has not appeared so far.

Grand Duke Xuanyuan worked hard to prepare secretly, how could the outside world know? Morgan's ten thousand years of layout wanted to resist the great insect catastrophe with humans. This plan was seen through seven thousand years ago. Tianluo organized countless ancestors to work together to delay the outbreak of the insect catastrophe, thus disrupting the Morgan people's deployment in the Phoenix Galaxy Coefficient for hundreds of years. The historical context is further contested, which is the result of a multi-party game. The "power" between humans and the Morgan tribe is brewing a peerless collision, and the result is still in the 55th.

Dulong Chawei, as the son of the Northern God Lord and the old survivor Princess, was very disdainful of grandpa's actions. He stepped onto the Mother Ship of the Thousand Gods in anger, and the guards on both sides bowed to salute. The boy floated in like a gust of wind and shouted: "Grandpa, it's time to take action! It's so cowardly to lose one game." He looked up and said in surprise: "Hey, mother? When did you arrive, kid... kid really don't know."

I saw a tall and beautiful woman standing under the three clouds. She looked quite similar to humans. She had yellow spots on her temples and a clear gap in the middle of her forehead. When she saw Dulong smiled, she said softly: "My son, don't act rashly in front of her grandfather. Your father didn't know that your mother arrived. In fact, she was not assured that you, a child. She was so brave and fierce. She had many masters in the world. There were people outside of people and there was heaven. Human beings had great potential. The Southern God Master's Merits and Consciousness had already reached the site of death without burial. She stayed honestly on the mothership and was not allowed to go out."

One thing is subdued, Dulong Chawei didn't even dare to breathe, and lowered his head to listen to his mother's teachings. A voice came from a high place: "Shuhama, you are too strict in discipline. The North God just heard spiritual ripples. I was sure that you were here, so I specially sent Chawei here, which was also intentional. Unexpectedly, Kaiyuan and Jianyan God Emperor could not hold back so quickly. They were about to arrive in three days. Wan Shen should express their expression, sending 10,000 silver wolf corpse fleas to fight first. Don't touch the Twenty-four of Wood. It would be better to leave it to the Temple of Injustice. Let's focus on eliminating Wuyue's combat power."

"Yes, Shuhama will notify the Silver Wolf General."

After the appearance of the Star Kui Giant, Morgan was even more afraid of Mu Ershisi. He had tricks, including the old remnants of the Wanshen Organization, and only dared to show it to the Wuyue Organization. Geling seemed to be outside the battlefield, forming a unique situation.

It has to be said that strength is better than anything else. The Holy Lord Wuyue never dreamed that he was trapped in a bet and could not extricate himself. He wanted to drag it until Yi Shuihan was unable to support it. Now it seems that even the Morgan clan believed that Mu Twenty-four could not touch it. Seeing the Caiyi Star flying out of the locust-like silver warrior coming towards Noah's Fortress, he was really angry. With a "bang", he slapped the light brain in front of the case and shouted: "Are you easy to bully me? The silent knight is ready to crush these silver werewolfs."

Tens of silver lights flew into the void. This is a rare intelligent life in history. Their heads look like wolves, soft beards are found behind their heads, their bodies look like humans, and their limbs are also structured. However, there are dense and tiny insects attached to their skin, which looks extremely disgusting. The silver light is emitted by insects, so I don’t know what tricks it is.

The silent knight swarmed out of fifty tomb nests and looked very evil. His lower body was reunited in black and sticky shadows, wandering in the void as if he was dragging his huge tail, his eyes were ashes, full of cold air. They were all arrogant and evil cultivators during their lifetime. Since the master of Wuyue Saint Lord existed, they were sealed and transformed into half-dead people. Staying in a specific environment can still practice day by day, but they have become walking corpses, and their combat power is close to the peak.

Eight thousand silent knights fought with ten thousand silver wolf corpse fleas, and there were flying light and energy tides everywhere. The battle level suddenly increased to the limit. Tens of thousands of kilometers of space were occupied by silver and coldness. This is the grand scene of the interstellar war. Compared with this, the previous battle was far from the momentum.

The two sides fought to the third round, and the whole body of the silver wolf corpse fleas disintegrated, and silver stars flew all over the sky, and billions of lights raided. The tiny insects attached to the werewolf's skin were attacked. Although they were small in size, their penetration was extremely terrifying. They were under the impact. Many silent knights were forced to stop attacking. When the silver light dissipated, all kinds of bites came from their bodies. Even though the nervous system had long been deteriorated, they were tortured to death by pain. They fell into a state of madness for a moment. When they saw the object, they wanted to hit and bite it desperately, and wished they could turn into ashes on the spot, causing a mess on the battlefield.

The Holy Lord Wuyue stared at the light screen fiercely. He had seen what was in the silver light. He was immersed in the pursuit of power for many years and naturally knew that it was the "mutated corpse flea" of the human martial arts nemesis. The tricks of the gods were so vicious that they actually tamed this vicious creature with their biological bodies. In the past, several of them appeared would be life-threatening. Now the number is incomparable and it is really difficult to deal with. Unless it is a master of firepower, he can restrain it. Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that there was something on hand that might be useful, so he ordered: "Great Elder, your ten hairs are occasionally fought to the battlefield and destroy all the obstacles."

Even though the Great Angel Elder was reluctant, he could not resist the order. He quickly ordered a few words. These bloody battle puppets were his killer moves. The Divine Emperor Morgan had to use them before he showed up. Should he consider retreating? If he continues like this, he will not be entangled with the tomb monsters. He will have to explain his life.

Just as the silent knights retreated step by step, and even killed each other, the Golden Ghost Mothership of the Angel Empire emitted ten red lights. Their appearance did not attract the attention of the Silver Wolf Corpse Flea. When they were aware, hundreds of billions of red crystal silk flew out of the entire battlefield. These silk threads spread one after another to form a combination of wrong sequence matrix, which was like building a cosmic spider web, firmly restraining the prey inside. After this obstacle, 4,300 silver corpse fleas had not yet been invaded by the Silver Flea. The silent knight retreated.

Needless to say, the Holy Lord Wuyue planned to abandon the other silent knights, but before giving up, they had to use their own things. The crystal silks in the sky were pulled, and a small group of werewolfs were forced to move forward and became the target of crazy silent knights' venting. The ultimate command flashed in the minds of those silent knights who were infected but could barely restrain their behavior: "Eliminate as many wolf-headed monsters as possible."

The cruel battle unfolded. Although the eroded brains of the silent knights still attacked their accomplices like a storm, after the final order was issued, nearly two thousand tribes gathered to endure the pain and rush forward. They wanted to enter the enemy group before they were completely crazy, so that they could die together.

The hairy blood battle puppets were not idle either. They were about five meters long and covered with fine red hair. Whenever they encountered an enemy, they would end their lives in a moment. After fifteen minutes of melee, countless werewolfs were buried under the attack of crystal silk. As for the mutant corpse fleas, they had no effect on them and were called the best slaughter tool.

At this moment, Dulong's mother Shuhama in the Mothership of the Gods sighed softly and said, "My father, it seems that the Wuyue organization is not easy to deal with. These ten hairy bloody battles are all invincible. Let's call the soldiers back, it's impossible."

After a while, a voice came from the cloud tower at the high place: "I didn't expect that what humans have mastered was some ancient lost things, but it would be difficult to explain to Kaiyuan and Jianyan if they retreated easily. For the sake of this, they could only use the last means to send a message to the past to prepare for the fusion of the biological body and forge the Wanshen Flea Fragment variant."

"Why? Father! They are all friendly and respectable soldiers. They have endured the pain of eating raw for decades, and have used their flesh to activate flesh and blood to feed the corpse fleas to reproduce. Please don't continue to be cruel to them."

The voice from Yunzhao was aggravated: "Shuhama, don't be kind to women. This is not a decision for the father, but your uncle Hema insists on doing this. Do what you, please obey! Otherwise, you, the old survivor, will go back to your territory."

Shuhama took a deep breath. How good would it be if the various ethnic groups of the Galaxy could live in peace? Unfortunately, this is impossible. After several generations of civilization continuation, resources are becoming less and less. Which race does not want to occupy a comfortable living space? If it weren't for the small races such as the Ten Thousand Gods, I'm afraid the Morgans wouldn't let it exist. Now I'm really looking forward to the arrival of the insect catastrophe. Maybe that's the excellent way for the gods to punish smart lives in the dark...

Regardless of the heretical thoughts of the old remnant princess, the battle on the battlefield caused material annihilation. As the energy level continues to increase, the concentration of free energy is becoming extremely dense. Every attack emits a brilliant light like a rainbow, and life is also harvested in an instant. Those who can survive are stronger individuals.

Mao Xueba Ou fought all the way, and there were only 3,500 silver wolf corpses and fleas left. Many silent knights' corpses exploded, and millions of magnificent silver lights flew out from it. The two sides were separated for the time being, looking at each other through the floating corpses. The Wuyue Saint had the absolute advantage. The 4,300 silent knights were still well preserved, and there were still ten powerful fighters eyeing them. If nothing unexpected happened, the outcome of this battle was decided.

Yi Shuihan felt a bad premonition in his heart when he was on the outside of the field. At the same time, the voice of Xuanyuan Divine Machine was heard in his heart: "Master, it's not good. Those werewolfs seem to be going to undergo biochemical fission. I'm afraid that only the ghost ancient king Gangduo can be eliminated. The Saint Master Wuyue is in trouble this time."

"A great destruction species? What about the Wanshen Organization? "

"No, that is not an ordinary single creature, but a strange existence that is hybridized. It has a very strong breeding ability. It feels like only the pure cathode energy of the ancient ghost king can be curbed, or the master and I can still be unbeaten when exerting the power of the top artifact. The situation is very special at the moment. I suggest that the ship should retreat a little further to avoid being affected."

Quietly, the song bell drifted more than ten kilometers, and the battle beasts were also shrouded in defense barriers of the elves' hearts. The battlefield did indeed change as Xuanyuan's magic machine expected. The silver light rushed up like a fountain, and the wolf-headed man yelled at the sky, and the shrill spiritual ripples spread out, making people shudder.

The corpses scattered on the battlefield gathered rapidly in the direction of silver light. In a short while, they piled up into a corpse tower of more than 90 meters high, and grew rapidly like snowballs. Three thousand five hundred silver wolf corpse fleas people drilled into the corpse tower. In just two minutes, a mountain of corpse composed of corpse blocks and corpses had formed. The silver clusters of light gradually spread on the corpse mountain. Looking away, they looked at the stars. The distorted picture was entangled with the breath of death, which brought great shock to everyone's hearts.

Ten hairs turned into horse training and began to attack. Unfortunately, five silver veins were drawn out from the corpse mountain and swung them a few times, and millions of crystal silks were shaken and even attacked the body of the war puppet. If it weren’t for the timely dodging, the hairs that were several meters long would fall off.

The Holy Lord Wuyue knew that it was not good. Energy leap was underway on the corpse mountain. He cursed in his heart: "What kind of thing? It's so domineering. Mao Xuezhe returned without success. Could it be that he really won the defeat in this battle?" After all, as the lord of the human side, he could take it and let it go. After a long time, he decided to retreat temporarily and ordered the three hundred silver spear battleships to the rear of the palace.

Noah's Fortress and the Tomb Nest had just retreated less than two kilometers. Not far away, the corpse mountain divided into hundreds of silver light belts and strangled them. More than 20 top-level silver spear battleships exploded from the inside, like a fireworks blooming. A strange monster broke out from the mountain. The body looked like a flea, and it was about five meters long and was bloated and fat. In contrast, the head was pitifully small, but it was full of silver and bright water bubbled wolf heads.

The monster seemed to believe that the Silent Knight was the opponent and did not fight with the battleship. It sprayed a bright beam of light from its tail and flew towards the tomb nest quickly. Unpredictable, ten red lights counterattacked, and billions of blood-colored crystal silks rolled up and rolled them up, and quickly wrapped them in. The two sides fought for a moment, and huge shock waves came out one after another, and the flash of silver light seemed to be about to destroy all matter. The Mao Xue Zhanjiu had no time to escape, and the body-protecting crystal silk disappeared, revealing the short body, all of which were half a meter tall, with a shell-carved man on his back.

The war olympics were born for fighting. As long as they could still move, they had to move forward bravely to destroy their opponents. The small man in the shell popped up a sickle-shaped ice blade on his arm and leaned over and rushed down. This was the last blow to exhaust his energy. The wolf-headed flea is not a piece of iron plate. It was cut by crystal silk damage and was covered in bruises. Unfortunately, the thirty-centimeter-deep wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, which shows its strength.

Mao Xue Zhan occasionally used a gorgeous ice blade like a comet to kill, and hit the wolf-headed giant flea with a bit of tragic and sucking the galaxy. They were all rare ultimate power. They collided together and burst out with a thousand-meter-long silver flame. The stars and red crystal light arrays were disillusioned, but they were unable to escape the bad luck of being swallowed.

Even the peerless masters were impressed by the energy burst intensity of this attack. Because the Silver Ghost Battleship was relatively more reliable, the shield could not resist such a powerful shock, and another thirty ships were lost. The wolf-headed giant flea body was broken from the middle. Unfortunately, it was not dead by the silver light. It seemed that only by destroying all its cells was worry-free.

At this moment, Noah Fortress flew out of the battlefield for five kilometers and stopped. A floating light appeared in the void. The masters of Wan Shen and Wood Twenty-four were both frightened. The starry sky turned around, the light and darkness were reversed, and the wolf-headed giant flea had not yet recovered and fell into deep water and heat. Somehow, black light ignited all over his body, burning so hard that it was so painful.

Yi Shuihan was very surprised. He calmed down before he preached to everyone: "This is not the breath of the Saint Lord Wuyue. I didn't expect that there was a peerless master hidden in the Noah Fortress. The power of light and darkness was derived to the limit, which was very exciting." Before he finished speaking, the wolf-headed giant flea scattered into the most primitive particles. As the dark smoke and clouds of Yizhen and Yihuan light collapsed, it disappeared so suddenly and so happy, as if it had never appeared in the world.

The voice of the senior brother appeared in the mind of the Saint Wuyue: "Damn it, you are all causing me trouble. This monster's backlash power is too strong. The 'Light and Anya Zi' that I finally prepared was wasted like this. Don't talk to me before the arrival of the Divine Emperor Morgan, you must practice it for a while before you recover. In addition, there is another thing to remind you that when I destroyed the monster just now, a strange multi-dimensional space exploration power appeared in the ship of the Wood Twenty-four. I am sure that it is definitely not the breath of Yi Shuihan. This means that you should understand what it means!"
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