Six Gods

Chapter 210 The Emperor Star is Flying!The world is against!
The human race is pitiful and weak, the world does not care, monsters are rampant, and people are regarded as animals.

Whether it was being treated as fish when he was young, or the indifference of knowing that the aristocratic family uses the life energy of the human race as food and hoards people as goods.

All the things they have heard and seen for so many years have silently told Xiang Yuan the miserable fate of ordinary human beings who are slaughtered by demons and gods at will.

The emperor star is fluttering!The world is against!
You treat our people as dust and trample on them!
Then don't blame me, a lunatic martial artist, who rises up in the dust, turns nine heavens into turbid waves, and turns you all upside down!
Make your life clear and follow my sincerity!
In an instant, the light and shadow behind Xiang Yuan distorted, and a majestic and majestic flag flew up from the ground automatically without wind. The surface of the flag was like ink, revealing a chilling profundity.

……

Seeing that Xiang Yuan's Wu Dao boxing intention was smoothly condensed, Song Ge's face was happy, which meant that his junior had taken another powerful step on the way of martial arts.

It's just this kid's fist...

Looking at the black flag standing vaguely behind Xiang Yuan, Song Ge vaguely seemed to see this flag standing on top of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The flag swayed with the wind, rattling and rattling, Xiang Yuan stood under the flag, took off the enemy chief, splashed blood, and splashed the flag.

At that time, the banner had been completely dyed red, and the surface of the flag was vermilion, mottled and dripping.

The little guy's viciousness was stronger than I imagined... Song Ge took a deep look at the hunting black banner, but Song Ge didn't say anything.

After successfully condensing the martial arts, Xiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and all the visions around him disappeared immediately, and the phantom of the banner behind him also slowly dissipated.

"How do you feel?" Song Ge came forward after Xiang Yuan's breath calmed down completely.

"Very cool." Grinning, Xiang Yuan moved his body lightly twice.

This time he condensed his martial arts intentions, and completely emptied all the blood in his body.

The soul's tempering and transformation of the body has been completely completed, and the essence of life has been improved. Now every drop of his blood contains strong vitality, and the suppressing characteristics of human blood and blood have become more domineering.

As long as he continues to consolidate his martial arts intentions, his cultivation in the spiritual realm will come to an end.

And because of this breakthrough, the evil dragon head in his equipment column has lifted part of the seal, and now he can't use it at will except for the big move evil dragon avatar.

He can already use many other abilities, including the blood of the evil dragon, freely.

……

Just after calming down his ups and downs, Song Ge pulled Xiang Yuan to the center of the isolated island.

The yin gods like Weaving Dream Yarn already knew the specialness of this junior of the human race, and if they stayed here for a second longer, the other party might arrange an extra interception.

In order to ensure that Xiang Yuan can be safely sent to Jibing City.

So Song Ge has decided to take him away from Huanghaiyuan immediately, urge the human king soldiers to start the storm, and set off to return to the city of sacrifice soldiers of the human race.

Arriving around the high stone platform in the center of the isolated island, Song Ge asked Xiang Yuan to wait aside as usual, while he approached the stone platform and knelt down on one knee under the commoner sword armor.

scoff-

Gently slashing his wrist, plasma like molten gold dripped down Song Ge's wrist onto the stone platform.

hum!
The ground trembled slightly, and the invisible fluctuations spread rapidly in all directions, absorbing the ancient blood of the king in Song Ge's body, and complex and obscure patterns on the stone platform lit up with golden light.

A hazy shadow loomed in the clothed sword armor sitting cross-legged on the stone platform.

"The human king's soldier is equivalent to another life extension of the human king, and every human king's soldier contains the tyrannical power of the peak human king.

The Sacrificial Soldiers City has been able to withstand the attacks of demons and ghosts for so many years, and it has stood up to this day, but because of the power of those miscellaneous and fearful king soldiers, they dare not come in person.

You can only send your lowly species to consume us slowly. "

Slowly retreating to Xiang Yuan's side, Song Ge's face turned pale.

Warrior warriors are half-human, half-weapon special existences. Every drop of human king's blood in their bodies is precious. Once it is consumed, it will take a long time to replenish.

This time, in order to be able to take Xiang Yuan safely, Song Ge did not hesitate to use the precious human king's blood to strengthen the strength of the human king's soldiers, which shows that he attaches great importance to Xiang Yuan.

The human king's soldiers on the high stone platform gradually recovered under the stimulation of the human king's blood.

Suddenly, the entire isolated island began to shake, and the aura emitted by the revived Human King Bing was so violent that a black and red storm suddenly appeared around the entire island.

The wind was strong and turbulent.

The violent gale was mixed with terrifying wind catkins flying horizontally, baring its teeth and claws, raging violently.

The golden human blood ignited on the surface of the body, and Xiang Yuan and Song Ge jumped into the black and red storm that was so terrifying that it was enough to turn everything in their path into dust.

"Lao Song, let's go, what about this man Wang Bing?" Xiang Yuan looked puzzled as he stayed in the eyes of the wind and looked at the isolated island that was getting farther and farther behind him.

"This is not the body of Human King Bing, but a projection I brought out, and after about a hundred years, the projection will dissipate.

Anub and the others didn't have the guts to touch the king's soldiers, so staying here just filled them in. "

Controlling the direction of the storm, Song Ge hid a smile from the corner of his eyes. If he didn't take this human king soldier away, it would cause a storm to ravage the entire Yellow Sea every three years.

With Dreamweaving Yarn and their temperament, it is impossible for them to have the guts to confront Renwang Bing head-on.

Ren Wangbing staying here is like putting an iron thorn in their throats. Although it is not fatal, it can make them feel extremely uncomfortable.

Riding the storm and moving towards the border of Huanghaiyuan, Song Ge kept silent along the way, sensing the Yin God that might appear at any time with a strong sense.

Seeing that they were about to reach the border of Huang Haiyuan, the group of ghosts like Weaving Dream Yarn still didn't appear, the blood drop imprint on Song Singer's back lit up, and the red and bold gun roared into his hand.

"That's... Jie Yuan Yang?"

Approaching the edge of the Yellow Sea, Xiang Yuan finally saw the direction of the horizon, a boundless ocean with deep purple waves lapping bright red waves.

"Well, Jieyuan Ocean can also be regarded as a natural barrier to protect Jibing City. In this ocean, there are countless terrifying sea beasts and weird fog hidden.

The sky is always covered with roaring thunderclouds, and the sea water is so thick that no matter how good the water skills are, it will not float up if it falls, so ordinary ships cannot sail on it.

The only way to pass Jieyuanyang is to fly there. "Song Ge explained.

"Fly over..." Hearing that he was going to fly directly across the Jieyuan Ocean, Xiang Yuan looked a little embarrassed.

His dragon wings are contained in the evil dragon's real body, so if the seal of the evil dragon's head is not completely in contact, he cannot use the dragon wings to fly.

Could it be that Song Ge had to beat me to the brink of death...

Noticing that Xiang Yuan's face was a bit strange, Song Ge learned the reason after inquiring.

"That's it, it doesn't matter, you can grab Chidan and let it fly with you." Song Ge raised the Chidan spear in his hand.

Even a gun can fly by itself, and suddenly I feel so pitiful... Looking at the bold and bold gun in Song Singer, Xiang Yuan felt inexplicably tired for a while.

Came to the edge of the Yellow Sea.

Yellow sand and purple sea, separated by two columns.

The dark yellow desert collides with the purple-black sea water, forming a strange picture scroll of yellow and purple intertwined, the distorted color atmosphere is full of inexplicable strange atmosphere.

Coming here, the black and red storm caused by Ren Wang Bing gradually dissipated, and there was a huge amount of alien power in Jieyuan Ocean. The power of Ren Wang Bing could not penetrate into it, so Song Ge and Xiang Yuan could only be sent here.

The storm dissipated, and Xiang Yuan and Song Ge were exposed to the world again.

"Not quite right here."

The moment he came out of the storm, Xiang Yuan's martial arts instinct felt a strong sense of crisis before the golden wind moved.

"I think so too." Song Ge nodded in agreement.

"You also sensed it?"

"To be precise, I saw it."

Song Ge raised his gun and pointed ahead. A hundred meters in front of them, a long bridge made of countless pale bones and wood with strange shapes, like a paper tie, was slowly solidifying.

"This is..." Looking at the paper bridge with a frown, the pure yang energy in Xiang Yuan's body was about to move, and golden sparks fluttered in his eyes.

"Yin Bridge!"

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　Recently, book friends can always say that the human race is oppressed, and it has nothing to do with the protagonist.

　　For this feeling, I feel like the Anti-Japanese War.

　　None of us have experienced this war, but after understanding this war, we all have an unforgettable hatred for the former invaders.

　　This kind of hatred can be caused by not witnessing it with your own eyes, let alone the protagonist who has experienced it and seen it with his own eyes.

　　So I think it is reasonable for the protagonist to hate all demons and ghosts

　　
　
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