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Chapter 84 Three Thousand Year Butterfly

Sometimes making a decision is a very painful thing. Choice also has another meaning, which is to give up some possible choices. But for Chen Ziyun, no matter how painful the decision is, the answer is clear.

Taking a deep breath and putting away the sacred moonlight, Chen Ziyun's aura of power gradually faded away, and finally became plain and simple. With a slight sweep of consciousness, he received the battle situation of the intelligent race besieging the Garden of Eden.

The intelligent races suffered heavy casualties. However, under the call of Chen Ziyun's ancestral origin, all the intelligent races fought one after another to the death. Under this brutal attack, the outermost line of defense in the Garden of Eden has been breached. And many of them were in the sky.

The pinnacle of the decisive battle, after feeling the fall of Jehovah, his mind could no longer be calm, and he had a tendency to retreat under the attack of the intelligent race.

"I'm! Back! Coming!" At this moment, a low but powerful voice sounded from the depths of the Garden of Eden. The voice seemed to carry an irresistible power that penetrated everyone's soul.

Chen Ziyun's heartbeat paused. He knew exactly who this low, slightly hoarse voice belonged to.

Ye Ya announced her return in the loudest voice.

Hearing the sound, Chen Ziyun only felt bitter in his heart. Because with the sound of Ye Ya's voice, he clearly felt that the intelligent races in the Garden of Eden let out an ecstatic roar! Deep in the memories of all the intelligent races in the Garden of Eden, their inheritance

The memory was awakened in an instant, and the voice announced that a powerful descendant who created them had returned! And with the appearance of Ye Ya's voice, the Garden of Eden seemed to be inspired by some power, and the light on the hibiscus tree had turned into seven colors.

The brilliance diffused out, covering the entire surroundings of the Garden of Eden. Under the shining of this colorful brilliance, all the intelligent races belonging to the Garden of Eden felt that their blood was boiling, and their power was stimulated to the extreme in an instant!

"Ho ho..." The intelligent races that had been blessed with strength let out bursts of excited roars, charging hard at the enemy. In an instant, the advantages of the intelligent races summoned by the ancestral source were completely lost, and the offense and defense were suddenly changed.

!

Upon noticing this situation, Chen Ziyun showed no expression on his face. When this happened, he knew exactly what he should do to save the situation.

His consciousness traced the source of the sound, and Chen Ziyun quickly located the location of Ye Ya. Ye Ya was already in the Sunset City above the hibiscus tree. While locking the location of Ye Ya, Chen Ziyun also discovered another familiar sight.

people.

Wang Xiaowu, or Zen Shiqi, was not far from Ye Ya's position. The two seemed to be still in a fighting state, and their positions were constantly changing. What worried Chen Ziyun was that Ye Ya's offensive was becoming more and more fierce.

Under the attack, Wang Xiaowu seemed to be unable to hold on for much longer.

"Ye Ya!" Chen Ziyun took a deep breath and let out a deep roar like a wild beast. This voice was almost as impactful as Ye Ya's previous declaration. Chen Ziyun's voice echoed deep in the hearts of all intelligent races within a hundred miles!



On top of the hibiscus tree, a huge palace stands. In front of the palace is a wide square, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. However, there are only two people in this vast square.

Wang Xiaowu's hair was messy, the mask on his face was scattered somewhere, and blood was oozing from the corners of his lips. The copper rod in his hand was severely bent, and the hands holding the copper rod were trembling. It could be seen that she

She couldn't hold on much longer. Under Ye Ya's violent attack, she couldn't even protect herself now.

"Too weak!" Looking at Wang Xiaowu, Ye Ya shook his head, sighed, and said: "Zhan Shiqi, although you and I are opposites, we are still of the same race after all, and there is still a trace of affection. Now Victory

The burden has been divided, you can leave, I won't make things difficult for you, this is not your war. You should know that our intelligent race and the human race are in an endless war. In the final analysis, it is a war between me and Chen Ziyun."

Wang Xiaowu smiled sadly, shook his head firmly, and said: "Since it is his war, it is my war. Maybe I am really not your opponent, but I can only fight to the death."

Ye Ya sighed, his voice a little lonely, and said: "Actually, you also know that our friendship may not be enough for you to leave alive. I just... don't want to kill you in front of him and make him feel more sad before he dies.

That’s all.”

Gently adjusting his breath, the paleness on Wang Xiaowu's face gradually disappeared, and an abnormal blush appeared. He chuckled: "I think he will forgive my little selfishness. It's better to look at my corpse with sadness than to

Wouldn’t it be better if I watched him leave?”

Hearing this, a flash of fire flashed in Ye Ya's eyes, and he said angrily: "Then don't blame me!" As soon as the words fell, Ye Ya's voice suddenly became extremely cold, her hair moved without any wind, and she grabbed her hand into the void, and a ball of colorful light appeared.

Then he appeared in his hand and shouted softly at the light: I'm back!"

After drinking, Ye Ya strode forward with a calm voice: "Zen Shiqi, go to hell!"

"After holding on for so long, it seems that I still haven't been able to see him for the last time..." Wang Xiaowu felt sad for a while, but he cheered up and shouted loudly: "Kill!" With this loud shout, Wang Xiaowu's body was actually exuded.

A ball of milky white light appeared. The light quickly condensed into a pair of light wings, which attached to Wang Xiaowu's back. In an instant, her speed suddenly increased several times!

"Broken chrysalis and transformed into a butterfly!" Wang Xiaowu muttered silently in his heart, determined to deliver his most powerful blow.

"It is indeed the Three Thousand Year Butterfly!" Ye Ya smiled coldly, but the sharp blade in his hand drew a sharp arc, and the two collided hard! The so-called Three Thousand Year Butterfly is also one of the first intelligent races created by the human race, and

Like Ye Ya, they can also be classified as descendants. However, after the entire intelligent race broke away from humans, only the three-thousand-year butterfly clan still maintained its loyalty to the human race. And when the human race was in the most difficult time, they protected the safety of mankind and in the end.

Most of the time, it is the mentor who guides mankind towards civilization. To the entire intelligent race camp, the Three Thousand Year Butterfly is an out-and-out traitor to the ethnic group, but what is less known is that the Three Thousand Year Butterfly is actually the product of the self-transformation of the human race!

According to the concept of the human race, when humans evolve to the end, they will survive as three-thousand-year-old butterflies. Three thousand years is a life cycle, and life can be reborn through transformation again and again!

For this reason, Three Thousand Years Butterfly has never considered itself to be a descendant, but the future form of the human race. Therefore, Three Thousand Years Butterfly has naturally become the guardian and prophet of the human race. In the history of the human race, its status is only slightly weaker than that of the inheritance scholar, but more important than the inheritance scholar.

Compared with the human guardians, they are much higher.

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