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Chapter 242: The Resentful Woman

Sister Houtu and Sister Kitten have sent a message, and Brother Tian said that he has found a countermeasure, so we should not panic..." Xiao Ling said with excitement.

"Countermeasures..." Hou Tu frowned, a glimmer of light flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch it.

"The Temple of the First God belongs to the gods, not the human race. Brother Tian wants to sacrifice them..." Xiao Ling said in shock.

"The Gods..." Houtu looked at Lisa and then at Athena. When the two women saw everyone looking at them, they looked at each other with a smile.

Lisa slowly spoke, "Sisters, Athena and I are both from the Protoss. Not to mention that we are already Brother Tian's women. Even if we are not, we only have racial genetic similarities with the Protoss, and we have no kinship with these guys at all.

It can be said..."

Lisa's words left the girls in silence, and then they felt happy. They thought about it from their perspective and felt relieved. The princess clan has been formed, and the genes of the previous race are slowly changing. Although it is not so complete, the princess clan's

Tolerance and cohesion are also gradually formed over time. In the future, she may fight against many races, not to mention the gods. Even if Meiya encounters the Medusa tribe, she will also take action. As long as she becomes an enemy with Zhan Tian,

No matter what race, girls are outgoing...

The roaring sounds continued, with intervals of about five minutes each time, and the surrounding Crusaders felt a little numb.

On the command ship, the saint frowned. Up to now, she had exhausted all means, but she still could not find the enemy. Such unknown enemies and the explosions that came from time to time made her a little irritable.

Zhan Tian kept using his speed talent, causing collisions and explosions. He seemed to be a headless fly. In addition to paralyzing his opponents, he also wanted to plant demons. He spent three days and countless times planting demons. Finally, he finally allowed him to kill all the crosses.

The military and heaven-level soldiers were possessed by demons. Not only the heaven-level soldiers, but also several of the heavenly generals, kings, and emperors were accidentally possessed by demons.

Instructing the kitten to send a message to Xiaoling, Mei Niang secretly controlled the princess universe and prepared to move the princess universe into one of the inner spaces of the Zhou Emperor.

Zhan Tian's own cultivation level was completely stable at the third level of Tianshi, without any impurities. His momentum shook, and his body slowly appeared. Countless Crusaders stared at the young man in black shirt who suddenly appeared with their mouths open.

The Saint also dodged, stretched out her palm and slapped Zhan Tian on the forehead. Her delicate and jade hands contained terrifying murderous intent.

Zhan Tian looked at the masked saint and grinned. The Heavenly Tribulation appeared, and similarly, the ultimate defense of the Void Body was activated.

The palm of the hand is still half a meter away from Zhantian, so he can only withdraw reluctantly. If the saint does not withdraw, the catastrophe will lock her...

The Crusaders no longer cared about their formations and scattered as hard as they could. If they were enveloped by the Heavenly Tribulation, they would not only kill themselves, but also increase the power of the Heavenly Tribulation and kill more soldiers. Those thirteen Heavenly Saint Nine

The powerful men at the top level also frowned. Even the Saintess, a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly Saint, could not do anything to the black-shirted boy. They did not think they could win him in a short time.

The Heavenly Tribulation successfully attracted everyone's attention, and Mei Niang also secretly slipped the Princess Universe into the inner space of the Emperor Zhou who had become a demon species.

Zhan Tian was completely relieved. As long as the princess universe is safe, he doesn't have to worry at all. As for himself, he really has to thank the Shi Temple for taking a fancy to and bringing so many heavenly scholars here. If it were just the Saint and the Thirteen Heavenly Saints, Jiu

A super strong man, Zhan Tian might really cry...

Within three hours, Tianjie dispersed. Xiaojie secretly greeted Zhan Tian. He admired Zhan Tian's boldness so much that he couldn't help but praise him and shout "666."

The moment the catastrophe dissipated, Zhan Tian's head was smashed by a saint's little hand and turned into nothingness. He only had time to curse in his heart for being a little bitch...

Five minutes later, Zhan Tian appeared again, started to use his speed talent, accelerated, collided, and then exploded with a bang...

On the command ship, the elegant saint was already sitting on the sofa, holding a wine glass and drinking red wine. But just after taking a sip of the wine, she was stunned by the familiar sound of explosions, and then a burst of anger rushed straight to her forehead.

Three days later, the saint's eyes were bloodshot and her face was covered with frost. Her once elegant aura began to transform into a resentful woman. She clenched her silver teeth as she looked at the seventh-level catastrophe. She had already sent the message back.

I hope that the Temple of the Ancients will mobilize more powerful people who are proficient in derivation and calculation...

Seven days later, the heavenly tribulation at the level of Heavenly Master will come. One month later, the heavenly calamity at the level of Heavenly Master will come. Three months later, the heavenly calamity at the level of Heavenly Master will come. Half a year later, the heavenly calamity at the level of Heavenly General will come.

...

The saint has smashed countless wine glasses and even tables and chairs. Now she is like a furious tigress, and countless female guards have become her punching bags.

I have never suffered such a big loss in the battle against the demons, but I still don’t even know the name of my opponent in the battle against the Nine Realms that has been damaged. What’s even more disgusting is that the young man in black shirt seems to be practicing with her army.

The 1.1 billion Crusaders suffered only tens of millions of casualties, but the army was demoralized and all the soldiers were exhausted...

In Zhantian's consciousness space, Mao Mao looked at Zhantian with fascination. He went from having only 16 combat power to a general with a million combat power in one year. Who would dare to believe this.

"Kitty cat, there are one million heavenly generals, ten million heavenly masters, one hundred million heavenly scholars, and one billion heavenly level. These demons draw 1/20 of their original energy a day. Is it really not life-threatening?"

"No, Brother Tian, ​​their supplies are sufficient and can last for at least three years..."

"Hey, good man, I am really grateful to the Saint. Do you think I should thank her properly..."

"Brother Tian, ​​you should thank her. She helped you mobilize the Great Holy Son's army. The Great Holy Son led the team. There are probably more people..." Mao Mao massaged Zhan Tian's shoulders with a look on his face.

The opening of worship.

"Well, then I have decided to give her a chance to vent her anger. Otherwise, she will be so angry that she won't play with me anymore. I will lose a training camp..."

"Pfft..." The kitten's saliva almost flew onto Zhan Tian's face, and he hurriedly covered his mouth.

After the battle, they collided directly with the Saint's command ship, which made the Crusaders feel grateful. Finally, they didn't have to worry about death coming at any time.

In the command ship, the saint enjoyed Zhan Tian's special gratitude. She stumbled suddenly when sitting, let alone standing, and her waist almost broke.

The thirteen ninth-level Heavenly Saints have now become the Saint's punching bag. Every time her battleship is hit, she can't find anyone to vent her anger on, so she can only vent her anger on these stupid big guys who are more resistant to beating.


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