Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 969 The Seventh Battle

Time returns to the present.

Blue Star.

With the complete destruction of the last Feixiao starship in the starry sea, the second line of defense set up by Lin Jingxuan was completely broken.

Dense swarms of pitch-black primitive Zerg have appeared outside the atmosphere of the blue planet.

It is only "one step away" from the official landing.

On the surface of Blue Star, people are on high alert.

Everyone except the elderly, the weak and the children.

In this moment of life and death, there is no coward.

Just as Ye Qiu said, everyone who stands up to defend the Blue Star is a hero.

Whether it is the Daxia combat spirit master, the intelligent mechanical legion, the knight group, or ordinary people wearing the latest combat armor "Melting Fire".

They are all connected to the Skynet terminal and are under the unified dispatch of Skynet.

Given the foreseeable intensity of the war, the demands placed on Skynet seem to have exceeded its limits.

To this end, Lin Jingxuan, the commander-in-chief of Daxia and also the chief of Skynet's intelligent brain after Bob left, did something.

On his hand, a glowing object as thick as a finger appeared, emitting dazzling light.

This is one of the powers refined by Skynet.

The authority that belongs to him.

The reason why he didn't merge them in advance and waited until now was because Lin Jingxuan had the habit of keeping something in reserve.

This habit is possessed by all of teacher Li Shu and his students, except Wei Qing.

This authority is not 100% compatible with Lin Jingxuan's own path.

Come to think of it, if the authority extracted casually really has to be 100% consistent, then that would be the true arrangement of fate.

Although it is not 100%, because Lin Jingxuan has already integrated two completely compatible powers, the compatibility requirements for the last authority do not need to be so strict.

The price is that after integrating, breaking through, and becoming a god in this way, his upper limit will be lowered.

This is something that no god can accept.

But, this is fate.

Lin Jingxuan withdrew his distracting thoughts and crushed the power.

The next moment, grains of gold flowed into his body, and the three cornerstone powers of becoming a god were completely completed at this moment.

Lin Jingxuan's avenue resonated with Him, and an invisible barrier was broken.

His perception of this world became clearer.

The Skynet, which was originally stretched thin in terms of scheduling, also experienced an explosive increase in performance at this time.

Lin Jingxuan, becomes a god!

At the same time, Lin Jingxuan's deep voice rang out in the Skynet chips of all Blue Star humans:

"It has been three hours since Lan Xing left the Arena of the Gods."

“They didn’t come back.”

"This means that Yaohei's back-up plan has begun to emerge. If we want to win, the difficulty will increase exponentially."

"This also means that we need to face the bugs that are about to invade Blue Star on our own."

“We will have no assistance.”

"We ourselves are the last resort!"

Hearing this, some people calmly wiped their weapons, some lowered their heads, some trembled slightly, and some showed fear in their eyes.

In the face of the impending death,
Any reaction is possible and normal, and no one should laugh at it.

At this time, Lin Jingxuan's voice sounded again, which was the final battlefield mobilization.

"But yeah, we defeated them once!"

His voice was no longer low, but became sonorous and powerful, as strong as the towering mountain that will never fall behind everyone.

“Perhaps in this battle we will lose our lives.”

“Perhaps we will never see tomorrow’s sun again, and will never be able to greet the future with our loved ones and friends again.”

"I can't promise that. I can't promise that everyone will survive to the end."

"The only thing I'm sure of is—"

"Victory belongs to humanity!"

boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, countless rays of light gushed out from the cracks across the entire Blue Star.

In an instant, they completely covered the entire blue planet.

One after another, golden characters the size of mountains appeared and were located in fixed locations. The surging golden light connected into one, like a sea of ​​creation.

That is the great formation of heaven and earth!
All the Blue Star heroes within the formation felt the power bestowed upon them by the formation of heaven and earth.

There was a kind of fanaticism that they had to express, which made them clench their fists and shout from their throats.

"Victory belongs to humanity!"

"Victory belongs to humanity!"

Layers of golden ripples spread out like ripples, and along with the shouts, echoed throughout the world.

Lin Jingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the countless black spots appearing in the sky which were becoming increasingly obvious.

Yes.

Victory will definitely belong to mankind!

……

Antique props, [Arena of the Gods].

On the stands belonging to the human side, Wei Qing and Shang Jianyue walked forward.

They have now become gods, and their names are worthy of being recorded in the history of Blue Star.

But in the [Arena of the Gods], in front of all the gods of creation, it is still not enough.

"The next person to appear is me."

Shang Jianyue spoke calmly.

"According to the plan, I will try my best to delay the time before I die completely."

He made light of death.

Perhaps it is because He has experienced death more than once.

Facing the gazes of the saints,
Shang Jianyue smiled faintly and tapped his head.

"Don't worry, I'm not alone now."

"I may last longer than you think."

He said in a relaxed tone.

In the stands of the Yaohei team.

Ometiotto's figure walked out of the portal.

The remaining Black Creation Gods spoke up one after another and congratulated Him.

But at this moment, Ometiotto's expression suddenly became strange, and his eyes suddenly became terrifying and fierce.

"who am I?"

"Who are you?"

"You want to harm me!"

The mad Ometeoto held a hammer in one hand and a short blade in the other.

He knocked his hammer on the bronze table and shouted, "Order!"

All the Black Creation Gods suddenly felt the surrounding space become sticky until it completely solidified.

“Chaos!” He shouted again, swinging the short blade in his other hand.

At this moment, the bodies of several dark creator gods flickered and twisted, like the shadows of trees blown by strong winds.

"Humph."

A cold snort was heard, and three figures who still had fighting power attacked at the same time, breaking the suppression of the Avenue of Order.

A pair of huge hands larger than planets suddenly appeared from both sides and tore Ometiotto apart.

"Ymir, you killed Him."

"Isn't this good? His battle has ended. If we kill him, our realm will be elevated again, and there will be no opponent who can defeat us."

"This is a rule bestowed by Lord Yaohei! We should not refuse it."

Ymir's gaze fell on somewhere deep and dark.

If Chaos' incarnation of Chaos and Nothingness had not been so difficult to kill, he would have been torn to pieces long ago.

In response, the other Yaohei remained silent and did not object.

They condoned Ymir's actions.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly lit up inside the torn body of Ometiotto, and the pattern of a huge sundial was reassembled, and the equally huge pointer began to reverse rapidly.

Clang, clang, clang!
The phantom bell rang, as if asking:

For whom the bell tolls.

(End of this chapter)