God of Killing

The dark clouds are clustered with gray cotton balls, and the many intertwined barriers are as dense as an electric grid. Various weapons and rare treasures lurk in the darkness, releasing turbulent fluctuations, like poisonous snakes quietly waiting for their prey to approach.

One after another, figures were as light and elegant as ghosts, wandering around the key points on the outer boundary of the Demonic Blood Star, looking for opportunities.

Among them were Sloan and Koda, as well as Fernandez and several members of the Bai family who were in the First God Realm. They lurked quietly and waited for the opportunity.

The auras of several people were hidden, as if they were invisible in the gray clouds, not revealing a trace of life.

Sloan and Koda held their breaths, their eyes as calm as water, and they were secretly calculating in their hearts.

The sides of the two people were covered with criss-crossing green lightnings. The lightning intertwined into a giant network, like a strange world created by thunder and lightning, filled with terrifying electric currents that made people's scalp numb.

Sloan and Koda are both in the second heaven realm of the First God. However, they feel their pores tremble when they are next to electric current. This is a sign of crisis for the instinct of the divine body.

Their hearts tightened and they immediately became serious, not daring to touch the power grid easily.

They all looked in the direction of the Protoss warships. One by one, the Protoss warships shone with metallic ice light, towering and cold, like icy mountains and rivers. Powerful waves of divine crystal explosions gradually came from them.

Sloan and Kodak looked overjoyed.

call out!

A pillar of light as thick and long as an ancient tree, as bright as a star river bursting its banks, with violent and pure energy, crashed towards this area.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, countless similarly thick and long light beams came from the Protoss warship. They were all bright and dazzling, and there was a terrifying energy impact.

Deafening roars and explosions were heard all of a sudden.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, hundreds of layers of enchantment on the periphery of the Demonic Blood Star bloomed with magnificent and brilliant light. The colorful light was like ripples in the water, rippling in circles, making time and space seem chaotic and causing the galaxy to tremble endlessly.

Thousands of protoss warships spit out crystal cannon fire at the same time, burning the divine crystals, consuming the materials accumulated by the protoss for thousands of years, and bombarding them with crystal cannons!

The huge Demonic Blood Star rumbled and vibrated, and fine cracks gradually appeared on the ground on its surface. Many warships were parked on the surface and could no longer bear it. There was a crisp sound of "click, click, click", as if it was about to explode.

The small leaders of Yaoqi Pavilion, Yan Clan, Jing Clan, and Shenguang were riding chariots roaring on the surface of the stars. They all shouted loudly to let the warships levitate and not park on the ground.

The Demon Temple was rumbling and shaking, and the city of Shenzhou City was also rumbling loudly. Many cities that were not solidly built collapsed one after another, dust was flying, and many warriors came out in panic.

Everyone knows that the Gods have launched their final raging offensive. Starting today, the most difficult moment for Demon Blood Star has arrived.

The protoss warship parked in the galaxy releases endless beams of crystal cannon light, shooting towards the Demonic Blood Star like dazzling rivers of stars. The scene is magnificent and majestic.

Strange lights burst out from the outer edge of the Demonic Blood Star, like the most beautiful and bright fireworks, with a shocking beauty.

"It's so beautiful and intoxicating. The Demonic Blood Star seems to be surrounded by rainbows. Unfortunately...it's full of dangers."

"Behind the beautiful scenery, there is often a fatal crisis. The gods finally couldn't hold it back anymore."

"They want to use warships to break through the defense line. I'm afraid it's not that simple. There should be another backup plan."

Fuwei, Linxin, and Fenghan were at the top of the Demon Temple, looking at the bright and magnificent colors in the sky above their heads, frowning and communicating softly.

Below them is the inner hall of the Demon Temple.

In the inner hall, Shang Chen re-presented the crystal as clear as a mirror and connected it again.

The traces of Sha Qian, Wu Feng, Mo Huo, Jiao Shan and others gradually became clearer. When they saw Shi Yan, they greeted Shi Yan with a smile and looked excited.

"How prepared are you?" Shi Yan asked solemnly.

"Everything is ready. I'm just waiting for your instruction to close the net immediately." Sha Qian said.

Shi Yan smiled brightly, showing a row of white teeth, and said, "You can do it now."

"Got it! Haha!"

Sha Qian and Wu Feng laughed happily, looking eager to try, as if they had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Ever since they entered the ancient continent, they have been suppressed by the new generation of leaders of the Protoss such as Mia, Philp, and Haig. They are all protagonists in their respective star fields, but in "Desolation" they are all supporting roles. Many of them are Those who were as talented as them were killed by the gods.

Fortunately, they met Shi Yan... Otherwise, all of them might become burial objects for the Gods to continue to be strong for thousands of years!

Absolutely intolerable!

Since escaping from "Huang", each of them secretly vowed to take revenge on the Gods and teach the Gods a bloody lesson.

Surprisingly, every one of their elders supported them, and even the many juniors who disliked them were surprisingly cooperative.

The right time, the right place and the right people will occupy them all. They will kill them heartily in this battle, making the Gods fall from the altar in a real sense from this battle.

The myth of the Protoss being undefeated for many years will be broken by them, and they will become witnesses and direct participants of the new history!

This makes their blood boil!

...The warships of the Gods were like giant dragons spitting tongues of fire, bombarding them wildly around the Demonic Blood Star. Many members of the Gods also used mystical techniques to rotate the altar.

Ice thorns are like rain, flames are like the sea, thunder and lightning are like threads, and light is like meteors. Many mysteries are urging them to blast towards the Demonic Blood Star.

The barrier of the Demon Blood Star was being consumed, and hundreds of layers of barriers were gradually broken. At this time, the dazzling sky of the Demon Blood Star was filled with floating battleships.

"Any barrier in the world is based on energy. A barrier without energy is like tissue paper and will be broken with a poke."

Fick was boasting, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and he said lightly: "The impact and bombardment of the barrier is to exhaust its energy base. Once the seal of the barrier has no energy support, it means that the defense line Completely destroyed.”

He raised his wine glass gracefully, took a sip of the scarlet wine, and said with a smile: "We have time, and our clan has enough financial and military resources. It is only a matter of time before we break through the Demonic Blood Star."

Lannot and Bai Can smiled and nodded.

Whoops!

A unique saucer-shaped chariot of the Shadow Clan came roaring and suddenly parked at the edge of the round platform. The Shadow Clan member ignored the guards' inquiries and stopped him and screamed: "Clan leader! There is a situation! It is extremely serious!"

Fick's face darkened and he waved, "Come here!"

The Shadow clan member abandoned his chariot and arrived in an instant like lightning. He knelt down and said, "Clan leader, our clan members patrolling the periphery found many battleships. Those battleships... definitely belong to the Maya Star Territory!"

Fike, Lannot, and Bai Can's expressions changed.

"How many battleships are there?" Fike shouted.

"Tens of thousands! Countless densely packed warriors, they... they have surrounded us!" The Shadow Tribe people lowered their heads, not daring to look at the suddenly changed faces of Fike, Lannot, and Bai Can, feeling fearful and uneasy.

"Investigate immediately! Be sure to know their identities and origins!" Fick shouted.

The Shadow Clan member quickly retreated, hurriedly flew away in a saucer-shaped chariot, and continued to contact his tribe members to investigate.

"It should be another star realm warrior. Shi Yan has a very high reputation in the wilderness, and many major star realm leaders are headed by him." Mia suddenly said in a cold voice.

Philp nodded solemnly, "Those people... have never been cleaned up, and they have a deep hatred for our clan. Now that they have all escaped, they dare to attack our clan. They are so audacious!"

Mia and Philp were involved in everything that happened to Huang. They knew that Shi Yan had passed Huang's trial and established connections with young talents from all major star fields. Because he obtained the Origin Fruit, his reputation was suddenly pushed to the top. .

For tens of thousands of years, a saying has been circulating in the vast sea of ​​​​stars: The race of those who obtain the Origin Fruit will dominate the sea of ​​​​stars for thousands of years!

All the powerful players in the star field from all over the world have no doubts about this statement.

A large number of facts prove this. The reason why the Gods were prosperous back then and why they are so powerful now is because the ancestors of the Gods fused with the Origin Fruit thousands of years ago and then united everyone to drive out the bloodthirsty lineage and replace the bloodthirsty lineage. One lineage became the overlord of the star sea.

Now, ten thousand years later, the Origin Fruit has been captured by Shi Yan. Does this mean that the Gods will be replaced?

"Damn Haig!" Fike cursed fiercely, "If he seizes the Origin Fruit, how dare those people have different intentions? Now it's really troublesome. They must think that our clan will decline, so they take advantage of the situation! We must not fail in this battle, otherwise everyone will think that the claims about the Origin Fruit are true and credible, and more people will challenge the authority of our clan!"

Lannot nodded calmly and said decisively: "I will contact the clan immediately."

"Well, we must explain the seriousness of this matter!" Fick said.

Lannot suddenly sat down, took out a strange stone branded with the emblems of the twelve families of the Gods, and poured his soul consciousness into it... He suddenly opened his eyes, with a horrified look on his face, and shouted: "The passage to the Ancestral Star is closed!"

The expressions of Fike, Philp, and Mia all changed.

They know what this means.

Unless there is no void passage between the Maya Star Territory and the Ancient God Star Territory, this situation will not occur. Now that the connection cannot be achieved, naturally the void passage in the Shadow Ghost Prison is blocked again.

The other party was obviously not prepared to let them return to the Ancient God Star Territory alive.

"A humble race that doesn't know how to live or die! How dare you challenge the power of our clan!" Lannot shouted, and suddenly recited some kind of spell. His face was gradually covered with blue and black lines, and thin lines appeared in his pupils. The black silk threads are like tiny poisonous snakes.

While he was chanting the incantation, blood dripped all over his body, his body quickly turned pale, and his energy and spirit withered like a flower.

This is a secret spell of the gods, similar to secret techniques such as purgatory burning, which forcibly generates a strange energy through the loss of physical essence.

That kind of energy can penetrate beyond the domain!

A beam of gray-black light flew out from the center of Lannot's eyebrows and poured into the strange stone. Lannot's soul and thoughts seemed to pass through the layers of void, and suddenly there was a breath in an ancient temple in the Ancient God Continent.

"I am Lannot, the patriarch of the Fernandez family. I am in trouble. I ask the elders to meet and explain in detail..."

(To be continued)