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The last divine soul power of the Seraphim is like a burst of fireworks, which is fleeting.

"The will of the dragon?" Wang Yu noticed that the other party was burning everything, and just wanted to tell him something at the end.

But what is that?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Just as the dazzling divine brilliance in the eyes of the seraph gradually faded away.

Suddenly, the originally dark world was suddenly illuminated by a large soft white light like day.

Wang Yu looked around and couldn't even find a piece of darkness. How could this Avicin realm ever be so bright.

And this white light that seems to illuminate the entire world is the holy brilliance of the angel race!

Wang Yu seemed to feel something, and looked up.

In the divine brilliance, a group of four-winged angels descended.

That's right, not one, but a group of about ten.

There are men and women among them, without exception, the men are handsome, and the women are stunning, not like the face of the world.

Each of them is filled with powerful divine power, and it seems that they are indeed descended here like gods.

Their appearance also allowed the lost soul of the Seraphim to see this holy light at the end of his consciousness.

As if the light was returning, the divine power that was about to be extinguished in the eyes rekindled the afterglow, as if trying to echo the holy light that was sprinkled.

"Fairy Wood"

There was a look of relief on his face.

Before he died, he learned that the Angel God Race was still alive and not dead, which was undoubtedly excellent news for him.

It's a pity that no matter how difficult it is for him to manipulate this body, he can't even speak.

On the other side, what caught Wang Yu's attention the most was the Angel God who came last.

He is the largest in size, and his stalwart figure reveals a supreme and supreme aura, which is impressive to see.

All the four-winged angels who descended bowed their heads to him in homage.

Wang Yu was not surprised to see this, it was all because of the unparalleled six wings behind this angelic protoss.

That's right, just like the lost soul, the Angel God Race in front of him is also a seraph.

In this way, his identity is ready to be revealed.

The third-level civilization that rules the entire half-rotation star field, the leader of the Angel God Race, the current Angel God King!

Wang Yu didn't expect to see the God King so suddenly at this critical juncture.

For a time, he was a little uncertain about the development of the next situation. He neither used the jade talisman he was holding in his hand nor took it back. He just kept it quietly in the palm of his hand and was in a state of being activated at any time.

When the King of God came, his attention immediately fell on the half-black and half-white lost soul of the same race.

When he saw that this same clan was also Six Wings, he was obviously a little moved and a little regretful.

Such a powerful fellow is a savage demon in the ancient times.

Looking at the last radiance in the eyes of the other party, the God King was speechless for a while.

He doesn't mind that there is one more **** king in the clan to be on an equal footing with him, because he knows what it means if there is such a seraph in the clan.

It means that they no longer have to be limited to this semi-revolving star field.

It's critical that they have the energy to continue to expand outward.

Many things that once made him useless can also be solved.

Unfortunately, there is still only one God King.

His sudden arrival was nothing more than sensing the sudden emergence of a powerful aura of life from the same family.

After arriving, it was discovered that in addition to the seraphs in his clan, there were also eight other ancient demons.

Such a quantity is gathered here, and the reason for it?

He turned his head slightly towards the direction of the Terran Castle.

When I saw Wang Yu, I also saw the human race behind.

The light in his eyes flickered, "Human?"

There is a vague understanding in my heart why so many ancient savage demons suddenly gathered here.

"It seems that this human race is of the same origin as the ancient human race."

On the other side, the brilliance in the eyes of the seraph had all gone, and this body was completely controlled by the energy of the dragon.

The wings that were half black and half white were completely pitch black at the moment, and it was difficult to find a trace of divine energy from this angel's body.

Just like the images of angels who fell into **** made up in some storybooks.

I saw that he suddenly launched a punch and hit the most powerful God King on the scene.

A four-winged angel with an equally powerful breath behind the **** king took the lead and opened his hand in front of the **** king.

Immediately, a large piece of divine light pierced out like a sharp sword, colliding with the black-winged seraph.

In the end, the Seraphim was temporarily repelled by the divine light, but the powerful demon-modified body left him unscathed.

Wang Yu, who was not far away, was shocked.

If he read it right just now, the four-winged angel who fought against the fallen angel had at least fifty cosmic powers emerging from his body!

The exaggerated number also shows the strength of its strength.

With just that sacred blow just now, Wang Yu would probably have to avoid its edge, and he would not be able to match him at all.

Careful in his heart, he may not even be able to last a round in the hands of this four-winged angel!

"Tsk, it's really scary..." Wang Yu whispered in his heart.

In the face of the only third-level civilization in this star field, he has fully overestimated in his heart, but at this moment, it seems that he still does not pay enough attention to the strength and heritage of this angelic protoss.

A four-winged angel like a follower is still so powerful.

Then what kind of existence is this God King in front of him?

It is not without reason that they can rule all races in the star field for a long time and make all foreign races surrender.

If a strong person from the clan comes to the second-level civilization, it will be as terrifying as a dimensionality reduction attack.

The four-winged angel had a grim expression and was ready to fight. No matter what, the other party used to be a strong man at the level of a six-winged angel. Even now that ten thousand years have passed and his strength has been reduced by half, he does not dare to care about it.

With more than fifty cosmic powers, he still can't do whatever he wants.

In fact, regardless of the number of cosmic powers on him, he still belongs to the category of super-level star envoys and is not really detached.

There is still a long way to go before the detachment.

Dongfang Ji once mentioned to Wang Yu that the further you practice, the greater the gap between the power classes, and the longer the training time required.

Ten cosmic powers are super-level star messengers, fifty cosmic powers are still super-level cosmic messengers, and even sixty and seventy cosmic powers belong to this category.

The super star envoy is more like a huge strength ladder.

In contrast, at the beginning, the lower star envoy, the upper star envoy, and even the big star envoy level are more like small steps at the foot of a few layers of mountains, far less than the strength span of the super-order star envoy level.

And the super-star envoy goes up, it is qualitative change, detachment.

The God King has completed detachment, so he is the only God King in this star field.

No one can come close to him in terms of strength.

It is precisely because of his existence that the Angel Race is the third-level civilization in the true sense, calling itself the God Race.

The other four-winged angels that followed were about to make a move, but were stopped by the king of gods.

"Go back."

After the four-winged angels listened, they all backed away.

Without exception, they all had dozens of cosmic powers around them, which made people stunned.

At the same time, Wang Yu also noticed that the six-winged soulless man of the angel family had a very powerful body that had been transformed.

These four-winged angels may not be able to do anything to him. Perhaps it is for this reason that the king of gods chose to take action in person.

"Send you a ride, it's hard work." The God King said sternly to the six-winged kin in front of him.

Seeing him gently waving his hand, under a dazzling divine radiance, the powerful body of the six-winged lost soul actually gradually disappeared in the radiance.

The dragon's energy was extremely distorted, but it could not escape the fate of being forcibly purified by the king of gods.

According to Dongfang Ji, the divine power possessed by the Angelic Protoss was quite effective in eliminating the energy of the dragon.

Not to mention the nemesis of natural enemies, but it is true that the Angel God Race is better than other alien races in dealing with the dragon.

Of course, some magical laws of the human race can also have a similar effect, or even stronger.

When the remaining eight ancient lost souls saw this, they immediately chose to run away.

However, the **** king raised his hand and tapped, and a curtain of light fell, cutting off the distance between them and the teleportation channel.

These lost souls are not even as good as that seraph, and naturally they have no resistance in the face of the purification of the **** king.

"Finally... freed..."

Without exhaustion, the eight lost souls accepted death calmly.

Compared with such uncontrolled walking dead, death is a good thing for them.

There were a total of nine ancient lost souls, and in the end, not even a trace was left, and the transmission channel was also closed.

The King of God resolved this major crisis concerning the human race with such ease.

Needless to say, no one expected this result.

After doing this, the **** king turned his attention back to Wang Yu and the people behind him.

Wang Yu's heart tightened again, but the jade talisman in his hand was still not loosened.

In the face of such a powerful God King, he was also a little clueless in his heart.

He is not sure whether the **** king is an enemy or a friend, and he is not sure whether the jade talisman in his hand can solve the **** king in front of him.

And even if the king of gods is solved, if the entire angel **** race is left to fight against them, the current human race has no chance of winning at all.

A jade talisman can't help him destroy the entire angelic tribe...

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, and I said first, "Dear God King, thank you for taking this action and resolving the crisis for the human race. I am very grateful."

The king of gods nodded, treating Wang Yu with no arrogance, just calm.

Behind him, the group of four-winged angels with extraordinary strength were scattered, also watching Wang Yu. This put him under a lot of pressure.

In a group of second-level civilizations, he can mix well and has few opponents, but in the face of any one here, he is far inferior to the other.

This is the gap between the second-level civilization and the third-level civilization.

First-class moat.

Just like the current human race, turning back to face the first-level primitive civilization, it is also a dimensionality reduction blow.

"Where did you come from?" The King of God suddenly opened his mouth and said, using the common language between the different races in the star field.

Wang Yu thought about it for a while, then decided to be safe and explain something to the other party.

On the other side, there is currently no hostility towards the human race.

Some falsehoods and lies are told, if they are exposed, this is undoubtedly a foolish behavior to reduce favorability.

"We came from the frontier of the universe." Wang Yu replied.

The King of God is clear and understands why the once strong human race has weakened so severely in the past ten thousand years.

In the wasteland of the universe, due to the constraints of the environment, not even star envoys could be born, let alone others.

Weakness is doomed, and everything is only for the sake of retaining a seed and continuing the civilized race under the calamity of the dragon.

Thinking of it this way, it is not easy for the human race to walk out of the wasteland of the universe again after ten thousand years and come here.

In the memory of the **** king, there are some pictures of the dragon calamity.

The big clan withered, the small clan perished, and the bones of hundreds of millions of living beings disappeared.

Many places in the universe have been reduced to dead silence, which has accelerated the expansion of the dead energy of the universe.

Ten thousand years have passed, and the impact of that catastrophe is still there.

These catastrophe images in his mind were not his own experiences.

It was passed down by generations of angel patriarchs before they died.

Now, it fell into his mind.

Seemingly aware of Wang Yu's wariness towards him, he couldn't help but say: "In the past, even if there was no such thing as the Dragon Calamity, the relationship between the human race and the angel race was not a hostile relationship, and it will not be the same now.

Regarding the threat of the dragon, it has not been completely eliminated. If the dragon reappears in the future, I hope that the angels can have a strong ally to advance and retreat together. "

After the king of gods finished speaking, a white light fell in front of Wang Yu.

It is the seal of the **** king that was handed over to various civilized clans before.

"If there is another ancient evil that can't be dealt with, just use it to contact."

Wang Yu took the seal and was relieved.

At present, it seems that this god-king still has good intentions towards the human race.

This is undoubtedly a good thing. Previously, the Angel God Race was Wang Yu's biggest imaginary enemy.

Now it seems that the two sides may have the possibility of cooperation in the future.

After giving the seal, the King of God with a group of four-winged angels disappeared directly into the Holy Light, and did not stay here for a long time.

The realm that originally looked like daylight, with the departure of the **** king, returned to the previous darkness again.

"Senior, what do you think?" Wang Yu stopped in place, and after thinking for a while, suddenly asked.

"The Angel God Race and the Human Race were far away from the Star Territory where they were located, and they were both absolute kings of their respective Star Territories.

Later, the dragon attacked, and the major advanced civilizations in the universe shared the same hatred, and the human race and the angel race reached an alliance agreement, resulting in an intersection..."

Dongfang Ji described the relationship between the human race and the angelic **** race at that time. It is indeed as the **** king said that they have never had any bad relations, and of course they are not too close.

Immediately, he continued: "It has been ten thousand years now, and the references from the past are of little significance to the present.

Now the angel patriarch has a good sign, at least not a bad thing. "

Wang Yu nodded ~www.readwn.com~ As the big brother of the Star Territory, the Angelic Protoss said that he agreed to let the human race continue to develop here and would not hinder it.

Not really a bad thing.

The emperor and others on the other side were watching from the top of the wall, and their mood was also ups and downs like a roller coaster.

They were not relieved until the God King and other angelic gods left.

Including the emperor, his heartstrings were also tense, and only then did he loosen up and loosen the clenched fist in his sleeve.

It seemed that everything was saved just now, and the human race was safe and sound.

But whether it is the powerful threat of the ancient lost souls, or the slight hostility of the Angelic God Race, it is enough to make the race suffer heavy losses, or completely disappear.

In the face of real danger, the human race is still vulnerable.

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