Chapter 343 Reversal

Two peerless masters on the battlefield were in stalemate, Xuanyuan's divine machine kept scanning his eyes. Yi Shuihan was very fast, but Kaiyuan's divine emperor was faster. This Morgan's number one master kept shuttled through various dimensions to kill. If the Blade of Desolation inherited the divine power of the ancient elves' sacrificial tower, it would be difficult to continue to persevere. The plan released by Xuanyuan that year was still underestimated the strength of the Morgan clan, and it was definitely not as easy as expected to seize the Star Annihilation Cloud Core.

The Morgan Iron Cavalry offensive did not stop because of the fighting between the masters of both sides. On the contrary, the attack speed was faster, and layers of ghost troops were cleaned up. Guru had no choice but to spread the dragon-shaped phantom and pounce on him, and his brilliance exploded countless times. Unfortunately, he seemed so powerless and pale in front of the powerful impact of the Morgan army. This is an interstellar war, not a fight alone.

Fatty Dun's fighting nature was due to his fighting nature. His entire right wing was broken during the rushing, and three broken light splitting spears were inserted on his back. If it weren't for the extremely strong vitality of the Marta Stone Monster, he might have been sacrificed for a long time. He half-opened his eyes and looked at the figure getting closer and closer to the Morgan, and he wailed and wanted to rush forward. As a result, he was stopped by the three death star generals. They dared not be negligent about their master's mounts, and the position formed near the remains of the fief star would be lost. All the remaining mine soldiers received orders to launch a group to self-destruct, and now they must withdraw from this area.

Mu Twenty-Si and the Morgan masters were still fighting to the death, and Bio was surrounded by fifty three-eyed Minghuang. These powerful guys belonged to the Three Old Guards of the Ten Thousand Gods, and even with great skills, they were helpless! In terms of military strength, humans had no advantage in this battle.

"She...she", everyone's hearts were invaded by noise, and the light blooming in the void was like hundreds of stars bursting out. All the mine soldiers who stayed near the Cialis Star exploded. The Morgan soldiers were extremely alert, stopped their progress and quickly hid in the defense matrix arranged by the Morgan Sea Lord to compete, hoping to survive the impact radiation period.

Nowadays, the role played by the mine warriors that Yi Shuihan has worked hard to create is not very significant. When the light converges, the Morgan tribe still has considerable combat power. The enemy stepped forward on the broken star fragments, and the Wanshen Organization also followed the army. Their goal is not only to eliminate Mu Twenty-four, but also to the Geling and Wuyue camp. It seems that it is only a matter of time to eradicate all human combat power.

Xiaoliu in the pyramid was running wildly, all the mine warriors were annihilated, among the super-level war beasts, star thick, gamma beast, blood phoenix, demon beast, thirteen firebird feather gods, nine horns, and four golden shady beasts were all sacrificed. The losses were too great. All the ones that could be recovered were the little red hair, as well as several firebirds and golden shady beasts that were in a coma. Fortunately, the super magnetic evil was immortal and still had combat power. In addition, the dark shrimp manipulated by the sheep-headed monster was crushed into flesh. The final toxic attack caused many Morgan warriors to fall into bad state, but they had no power to fight again.

The Star Kui giant had already retreated from the enemy formation, and its left arm was completely destroyed. I don’t know when to come back to cultivation. The right eye was stabbed by the Morgan warrior golden spear, and purple blood kept flowing out along the wound. Wu Yue’s giant axe with mountain and ground was attacked too much, and was covered with fine cracks. It has to be said that every Morgan warrior is a dead soldier. In addition, although there are many silver wolf corpse fleas and sea urchin people, they are desperate for their eyes to kill red. There are many ants to bite the elephant to death. There is only one Star Kui giant. No matter how strong the combat power is, he is exhausted when he is trapped in the enemy sea for many years, and he is still unable to launch an attack again.

According to Xiaoliu's calculations, Mu Ershisi's combat power fell to a low point and no longer had the strength to turn the tide. Since the situation is so embarrassing, should we consider a strategic retreat?

In fact, the Morgan tribe suffered even more heavy losses. After all, the mine warriors were not life as war puppets, and it was not a pity to lose them. The four vanguards of the Morgan side were all destroyed. Later, two major beasts, "王子" and "子" were successively dealt with. The Jianyan God Emperor was also seriously injured. After a series of hard battles, most of the entire legion went, not including those soldiers who were deeply affected by toxins.

The whole heart of the Kaiyuan Divine Emperor was bleeding. You should know that these families were created by the Temple of the Sea of ​​Injustice that accumulated hundreds of thousands of years of advantages. The reason why those Morgan warriors are so strong is because they use countless good things to support them during their cultivation. This is also to deal with the Great Worm Tribulation and the Milky Way's ten thousand-year layout. Although the Morgan tribe is content with it, its strength has soared to the highest peak in nearly 100,000 years in recent years. Unexpectedly, a small human organization suddenly appeared to break all expectations.

When the Emperor Morgan thought of the hatred, the star-blade cloud core above his head buzzed and trembled, and the broad sword in his hand attacked three points faster, vowing to smash the enemy.

The peerless masters watching the battle on the spot were not activated. Whether it is the Saint of Wuyue, the three old remnants of the gods, or even the senior brother of Wuyue and the Divine Machinery of Xuanyuan, the auras correspond to each other, and no one dares to join the battle by himself. Everyone has a plan. If you really want to fight to the death and really leave your original intention, you have to see what the variable is in the battle between Kaiyuan Shenhuang and Yi Shuihan before making plans.

The light is brilliant, Yi Shuihan's power is fully opened, and he senses the sinking. The four spiritual thoughts of the Moon God's four instruments are encouraged, believed, and attached. It turns out that I am not alone. I shook my body to form a cluster of red and purple lights on the upper and lower, resisting the disadvantages, and competing with the nebula formed by the Kaiyuan Divine Emperor.

The changes on the battlefield are far beyond everyone's calculations. Even Xiao Liu could not imagine how the next step would develop. The song ring was about to arrive near the wormhole while fighting and retreating. Suddenly, the light appeared from the darkness, and the warships of various colors were teleported by the Phoenix Galaxy. There was a lot of master's aura during this period. How could this happen?

The long-distance communication system on the pyramid received a piece of information, and the picture was blurry, but it was still vaguely identified that it was several ancestors of the Starlight Dynasty, and there were many important figures standing next to it.

A voice proclaimed: "Thank you for all that Mu Twenty-four has done for mankind. We are a temporary coalition formed by the Star Racing Dynasty and various families of the Light Federation. The Morgan tribe must never want to enter the human realm. Although our strength is limited, we must also fight to the end, fight for our homeland, fight for our heroes, and fight for the bloody men of human beings. Let's call the Morgan evil spirits to know that it is not only them who know how to fight for their own lives."

There was not much speech. This message was sent to all ships present. The ship shadows that kept crossing through wormholes were called miscellaneous soldiers. The owners of these spacecraft came from different galaxies and different fields. Some were even genetically mutated people, and they were not as powerful as martial artists. However, there were also many people with blood in humans. How could the limelight be exclusively occupied by the Mu Twenty-four family?

The martial arts cultivators rushed forward. Since Yi Shuihan posted a message in the Phoenix Galaxy, hoping to use the power of the world's cultivators to jointly resist the Morgan attack, many people gathered towards the outpost. The battlefield situation was just teleported back by the Geling. These people could no longer hold back and they wanted to fight. The 24 elites of Mu Twenty-four bravely went forward to fight against the enemy's large forces with insignificant numbers. This behavior is admirable and admirable, but how can the heroes of humanity continue to be alone? Everyone needs to fight side by side in danger.

The pyramid stopped, and all the twenty-one super magnets were integrated. The complex pulse rays swept wildly towards the Morgan army like a virtual ocean drawn by strokes. This was the last blow from the group of 24 fighting beasts in Mu. Wu Peng pursed his lips and burst into tears. The radiation appeared instantly and clearly sensed the guardian spirit. A lot of consciousness flowed in his heart: "This is a necessary process of the alternation between old and new. The Yuan Magnetic Clan was completely handed over to the hands of the small clan leader in the future. It can support Yi Shuihan, so the tribe members will also be covered by the shade of 24 wood in the future, which is worth it."

After radiating the ocean, a large army of humans rushed up, and two torrents strangled and collided together. The light of various source abilities flashed under the starry sky. I don’t know how many lives disappeared in an instant. However, both sides had reasons to continue fighting. This may be the last battle between the new and old overlords of the Galaxy. No matter what the result is, the only thing left in my mind is the idea of ​​killing.

All the ancestors and heads of the Starlight Dynasty participated in the participation. The direct entrusted groups of major chaebols of the Light Federation also fought with the ten thousand gods silver wolf corpse fleas, with blood and flesh splattering. Five or six humans besieged a Morgan warrior, and sometimes they were still killed, but more people rushed up behind them.

Guanghu led his children to look at the battlefield flesh and blood millstone and murmured: "Duke, I really hope you can take a look. Human beings have finally grown up. Thousands of years of development and thousands of years of plans. You have not done your hard work. We are no longer vulnerable, nor are we puppets and toys from the Morgan tribe. I believe you will not watch so many bloody humans die here. Guanghu's mission can finally end today. I really miss being a mechanical soldier by your side."

Looking towards Yi Shuihan, Guanghu fought straight and said solemnly: "Everyone has it, marching."

The Leng robot slowly waved his right hand to his forehead. This was an ancient military ritual. They had firmness and gratitude in their eyes. The intelligent robot had a long life, but after all, it was a robot. It was developed and required to complete certain instructions. Everyone was born in the flames of fighting. They climbed out of the tomb of the Grand Duke of Xuanyuan and inherited thousands of years of legacy. There was no better place to go than the battlefield.

Xiao Liu was frightened to find that there was an incredible stack of energy in a corner of the battlefield. He recognized the position and shouted: "Guanghu, what are you going to do? Are you desperate?"

A few flashes on the light screen, and finally a vague handsome face. The voice came through the void: "Xiao Liu, thank you for taking care of you all the way, but I have my mission to complete. If, I mean, if, please help me do the last thing if you have the chance..."

Guanghu and others turned into meteors and fell into the depths of Morgan's army. Among the layers of Morgan warriors, there seemed to be a voice shouting loudly: "Pompeii's hometown, the ultimate secret of technology, the stars sprinkle heroic courage!"

Frost was flying, and fragmented cracks extended in the direction of the meteor's fall. Many Morgans were frozen in an instant, and what was waiting for them would be broken and death. However, this was just the beginning, and even more terrifying things happened. From a certain base point, dozens of spatial nodes were generated. Energy, an unknown energy, expanded outward, as if dozens of heaven-high robots were collapsing. Perhaps it was the real landscape in countless superimposed spaces. The impacted Morgans stared at them with their eyes desperately. Is that an illusion? Suddenly, it was not good. A three-dimensional barrier appeared around their body, and they wanted to move but couldn't move. This was very similar to Yi Shuihan's first intrusion into the five-dimensional space of the Xuanyuan Divine Machine. It seems that Xuanyuan also arranged the same mechanism in Guanghu's body, but the object of the display was different.

"Boom" has no language to describe the next scene. The free universe on the battlefield can gather in the same second. Starlight, countless starlight explode and decompose, millions, millions, billions, and billions. What is the glory of the Galaxy in that grand formation? What is the miracle of the universe? Death, endless destruction, as if countless death sickles are harvesting.

Under the influence, Yi Shuihan and Kaiyuan Shenhuang separated, and the sensing was released at the same time, and his face changed drastically.

"Guanghu! Leng Yi, you..." Yi Shuihan couldn't cry and couldn't speak the following words. Xuanyuan Shenji sighed slightly, and there was a layer of sorrow in the depths of the battle soul, with regret and admiration in it.

The Emperor Kaiyuan was stunned on the spot. No matter how high his identity and mood were, he could not resist the impact of reality. Two lines of blood and tears fell down. There were life and death on the battlefield. However, the scene in front of him was too tragic. He bit his lips and said, "Yi Shui Han, Yi Shui Han, I will give me the life of a 7,000-odd man. Humans, we are irreconcilable."

The Star Annihilation Cloud Nuclear was operating with all its strength, and the wrath of the Divine Emperor stirred up various dimensional killing moves. The inscriptions were lit in the sacrificial tower in the Blade of Desolation. The magnetic wave vortexes for millions of years were resisted, and more than a thousand kilometers were gloomy. The antimatter furnace achieved the black and white fire dragons to wash back and forth, and it was only capable of parrying, without any power to fight back. The magnetic explosion lightning did not even have any effect in this environment. It was just generated and was annihilated invisible. However, the space deformation resistance derived from the magnetic waves exerted by Yi Shuihan was amazing, and the Kaiyuan Divine Emperor could not be close to it.

Even among peerless masters, these two people are extremely rare. Seeing that the Saint Wuyue shrank his neck, he never dared to make any plans. He was extremely complicated about Yi Shuihan. He always regarded the strong as the most respected among evil cultivators. The Wuyue organization was deeply influenced by this idea. He sighed that his master was in the true teaching of Tianluo, and he thought he was enough to cross the Milky Way and really watched the sky in a well. Fortunately, this battle was calculated to be powerful. As for seizing the Star Annihilation Cloud Core, it was impossible to get close to him even if the Kaiyuan Shenhuang Emperor was defeated and his cultivation was greatly reduced.

The Saint of Wuyue abandoned his previous disdain and disrespect for Yi Shuihan and added the word "convinced" from the heart.

At this moment, the battle situation began to reverse. Due to the self-sacrifice of Guanghu, the seven thousand living forces of the Morgan tribe were eliminated. The human side gradually regained its decline and gained some advantage. In addition, the Phoenix Galaxy and spacecraft rushed to quickly to perform the ultimate battle in the history of war.

Almost all the martial arts cultivators of the entire Star Ray Dynasty were dispatched. The great chaebols of the Light Federation did not want to be criticized and scolded by the people of the world after the war. They ordered them to come together to worship the masters and all the masters to join the battlefield. The Morgan army was killed and retreated step by step. If it were not for the Lion-Headed Sea Urchin and the newly joined 100 Three-Eyed Minghuang who had performed their ultimate combat power, they would have been unable to resist the cover-up killing.

As time goes by, the shortcomings of one side of humanity are gradually exposed. After all, it is a messy sand that is not as good as the army. At the beginning, it can still fight for half a formation with a courage and fearlessness. When the new power is gone and the old power is gone, the enemy's Morgan's unjust naval battle will rush back and forth several times, killing countless human masters. The two sides are in a stalemate and become a deadlock.

The Morgans were also red in their eyes, and they were martyred with a single blow of seven thousand robes. Although most of the soldiers in the back team were deeply eroded by toxins, the price was too high. This result could not be withstood in the heart of any soldier. When they fought here, they had no meaning, and they could only kill continuously until they died.

"Damn it, Morgan, I'm going to die with you." A sword-wielding martial artist roared. Before he could jump up, the Morgan warrior in front of him was rolled up by a golden rotating light blade. Then, "Pu puff" suddenly became bloody and flesh, and the whole process was clean and neat, without any dragging.

A small team of people came from the light and shadow area a hundred meters away. The leader was Fate. Although he was injured in the previous battle, after emergency treatment in the pyramid, the twenty-four young generals of Mu gathered up their strength to prepare to kill. In order to avenge the shadow beast, Radish tear off a blood towel and wrapped it on his arms. There was no indifference in his eyes. He bounced a few magnetic explosions and lightning flashed away in a flash, forcing a nearby Morgan warrior to split his knees and fell to kneel down. Where the fat dragon's fists passed, the black and white were superimposed, and three or four Morgan warriors were blown away. Before he could react, another figure rushed up. Black Star had killed the enemy with a knife light in his hand.

"Mu... It's great, the 24th master of Mu is here." The human martial arts cultivator rescued by Fat was stunned, and then he screamed at the top of his lungs to announce to everyone.

Fat did not stop moving forward, but said lightly to the surroundings: "If you have the guts, just push these Morgans back to me. Today, I will still be alive even if I die!"

The little giant Wu Peng pulled out the magnetic axe from behind, and without saying a word, loading the Yuan magnet, then he came out of his hand. The blue light abandoned the resistance and extended forward. There was no enemy general within a thousand meters to intercept. This attack was not overstated, but in fact it was a work of all his strength. What he wanted was momentum. All the martial artists present were fully driven, hitting the weapon, and shouted: "Fight, fight, fight. Even if you die, you will live!"

The Morgans could not imagine the terrible cohesion of human beings. Once they found the backbone, the courage increased exponentially. Many martial arts masters united behind Fat and others, like arrows inserted into the enemy group. If someone in front of them couldn't do it, they would retreat. A group of people were replaced and continued to take over. Only Mu Twenty-four could command countless casual cultivators.

The four major families of the Starlight Dynasty and the Light Federation Envoy Group, the masters leading the team breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure suddenly decreased. Knowing that the time was coming, they quickly organized a counterattack, killing the remaining limbs and broken arms everywhere, and the number of Morgan warriors dropped sharply.

Finally, Fat was too serious and fell down. He was lucky to be rescued. He was still breathing a sigh of relief. Geling followed the human army as a temporary camp.

A beam of traction light was shot from the pyramid, and Fat was taken in. The rushing team was led by Black Star, and it did not disappoint Yi Shuihan's personal disciple name. Any fierce attack came over and fought for more than twenty kilometers. Suddenly, a golden broad sword slashed in the sky, and the surrounding space suddenly stopped. It was too late to dodge.

"Fat Dragon!" Black Star shouted tragically. In order to stand up and block a sword, his companion sent a sword light to force the enemy. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a burly lion-headed sea urchin man with a very high cultivation level.

Feilong coughed up bleeding and said with a faint mental ripples: "Fuck, fortunately, Uncle II made a layer of close-fitting soft armor for us, otherwise this sword would be dead. Black Star, you have to cheer up and continue moving forward, don't worry about me."

A friend who has been struggling since childhood was injured, but knowing the character of Fat Dragon, Black Star resolutely turned around and fought to the death with the man holding a golden broad sword, the lion-headed sea urchin.

Crazy spread among human martial arts. The Morgan warriors became timid for the first time. It seemed that the weak bodies of those humans suddenly became bloodthirsty demons, and those who blocked them all died.
Chapter completed!