In the heavenly palace where the saints were suspended high, everything was in chaos.
The tide of beasts that erupted in an unknown city below was just a trivial matter to them, but the terrifying black dragon roar, carrying terrifying pressure and impacting their fortress, they felt it very clearly!
The Heavenly Palace was trembling. The spiritual ships of the Saint Clan "pioneers" had just approached the Saint Clan Heavenly Palace. Before they could enter, they were blown away by this terrifying storm.
"Damn, what happened!"
A strong, one-eyed leader of the Holy Tribe pioneers was extremely angry. Because of the vibration and rolling of the spirit ship, many high-quality wild energy stones he had collected fell to the ground. He walked out of the secret room angrily.
I thought it was due to improper operation by my men and hit the meteorite.
However, before he could continue cursing, he immediately shut up. He opened his eyes wide and watched helplessly as a huge black dragon head slowly emerged from the bow of their spiritual ship, only a dozen miles away.
Peeking out from the thick clouds.
"This...this..."
The leader of the pioneers was completely stunned, and at this time, he vaguely saw that there seemed to be a man in black standing next to the giant dragon's horns.
Behind this man in black, there are three other men in similar clothes. They seem to be headed by the man in front.
"Whoosh!"
The three men jumped up from the dragon's head and rushed straight towards the Saint Celestial Palace above.
The speed of the three of them reached the extreme, and they shot into a Saint Celestial Palace like flying arrows. Compared to the huge Saint Clan Heavenly Palace, their bodies were as small as flying insects. However, when they disappeared into the protective layer of the Celestial Clan,
When it hit, just in an instant, a big explosion occurred in the sky of the Saint Clan!
The energy turbulence swallowed up by the explosion was not a flame, but a black chaotic energy that swept everything.
No matter what this terrifying chaotic energy hits, it will be instantly destroyed!
I saw it with my own eyes. Several saint warriors rushed up and wanted to kill the three mysterious people, but they were sucked in by the black energy and disappeared in an instant.
From head to toe, there was no blood or broken limbs. They were just like snowflakes that fell into boiling water and disappeared.
This scene caused the Saint tribe pioneers to become a mess. They wanted to escape, but they saw many Saint tribe spirit ships who also wanted to escape.
In the holy army, there is a strict hierarchy. The color and size of the spirit ship can represent the level of the rider. The pioneers watched helplessly as even the spirit ship on which the king of the realm was riding escaped. What were they waiting for?
However, just when they were about to escape, they saw that the spirit ships that had rushed out of the Heavenly Palace for hundreds of miles collided with an invisible force field.
Boom!
The force field trembled. Countless runes lit up and flashed off, and then a frightening scene happened. The spirit ship that hit the force field was torn apart and then exploded!
Three mysterious men blocked the sky, mysterious energy swept through, and then, everything evaporated!
The occupants of those spiritual ships, regardless of the Holy Lord, the King of the Realm, or the King of the Great Realm, were instantly killed.
Seeing this scene, the pioneers of the Holy Tribe were frightened. To them, the King of Kai and the King of the Great Kai were lofty figures. Usually they could not see them, but now, they were killed in pieces.
Death is like trampling to death a swarm of ants!
By this time, everyone understood that a force field had been deployed on this planet, covering everyone!
No one can escape at all...
At this moment, in the Heavenly Palace of the Saints, a huge bloody centipede suddenly rose into the sky!
This bloody centipede is thousands of miles long. It stretches out two rows of ferocious and thick claws, showing off wantonly. With the appearance of this blood centipede, terrible pressure pours down like a tide, and all the saint warriors are excited!
"The Blood Centipede Gang Yuan Totem is the symbol of the Blood Centipede after its transformation!"
The warriors of the Saint Clan shouted, and their morale increased greatly. The Blood Centipede is a rare bloodline of the Saint Clan, and the Blood Centipede who guards the Vulcan Star Territory is the owner of this bloodline.
However, before they had time to cheer, at this moment, a dark dragon with a length of more than a thousand miles roared and pounced directly on the huge centipede, just like an eagle catching a snake, directly holding down the blood centipede.
!!
And at this moment, standing on the back of the black dragon, the man in black who had been motionless also moved. His figure disappeared like a ghost. The next moment, the dazzling gun light penetrated the sun and the moon, and the shadow of the blood centipede exploded instantly.
Broken into pieces, it turned into rich blood and spread across the starry sky!
The pressure belonging to Blood Centipede Tianzun gradually weakened, and the world instantly became clean...
Blood Centipede Tianzun is dead. From the time he completed his blood transformation to the time he was killed by Lin Ming, it took less than ten breaths to completely crush him!
All the warriors of the saint clan were already frightened. How could a Heavenly Lord be killed instantly like this? Who was the other party? A devil?
In the ruins of the Saint Celestial Palace, Lin Ming collected the body of the Blood Centipede.
In this battle against the Saints, he showed no mercy or kindness. Every time he spared a Saint warrior, it meant that several fellow human beings might be killed.
If you participate in a war and want to earn benefits through military exploits, or if you want to make a fortune by plundering the spoils of war, then you must be prepared to be killed by the plunderers.
In this battle, from the moment Blood Centipede was killed, there was no suspense about the outcome of the battle.
The difference in strength is too big.
Lin Ming himself didn't even take any action. The three clones alone were enough.
Next, it's just a matter of cleaning the battlefield.
While the clone continued to fight, Lin Ming glanced at the stars at his feet, his heart moved, and he fell straight down from the sky.
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In human cities, some people look at the brilliant energy flow spewing out in the night sky, which is as beautiful as the aurora. However, these people know that this is by no means an aurora, but an energy flow generated by a terrifying explosion.
"The Heavenly Palace of the Saints... was destroyed!"
Warriors in the Divine Sea Realm can already vaguely see the battle in the sky. The Holy Clan's heavenly palace has been bombed!
One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the mortals in the city were shocked when they heard these words. The Heavenly Palace of the Saint Race has been floating in the Vulcan Galaxy for hundreds of years. They have long been accustomed to the existence of the Heavenly Palace, and subconsciously thought that
, it will float until it dies. Now it has been blown up?
First, the beast tide broke out, then the black dragon roared at the moon, the beast tide retreated, and finally the Holy Clan Heavenly Palace exploded. Everything that happened in just a quarter of an hour was so subversive that they didn't even have time to think about what it meant.
"The Holy Clan is finished!" Someone suddenly shouted.
"Our soldiers are back!"
Someone shouted again. This sentence shocked everyone.
The human race is back?
Has this war with huge disparity in strength already reversed?
"boom!!!"
As if to answer the questions of the mortals in the Vulcan Galaxy, a more brilliant energy flow exploded again in the blue night sky, and the Saint Clan Heavenly Palace was completely blown up. Faintly, it seemed that a high-pitched dragon's roar spread throughout the world.
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For a time, the Vulcan galaxy was boiling.
"Our warriors are back!!"
People shouted, and the sorrow that had been suppressed for a hundred years completely burst out at this moment.
People cried with joy. Some flew into the sky, some kissed the ground, and strangers hugged each other. They took deep breaths, but they still couldn't suppress the boiling blood in their bodies. Their hearts were beating together at this moment!
Without experiencing hardships, one cannot feel how precious the victory at this moment is. For the sake of freedom and continuation, no matter how timid or cowardly the human race is, they will not hesitate to go to the battlefield and shed all their blood!
When Lin Ming was walking on the street, he looked at the almost crazy crowd; he looked at a young man waving his arms in excitement and running like crazy; he looked at a mother whose eyes were red and couldn't stop her tears, and finally squatted on the ground with her child in her arms and cried bitterly.
At that moment, Lin Ming suddenly understood that his life was closely connected with this race and inseparable... He would always belong to this group. He had come step by step to where he was today, and he felt that he was able to fight for the continuation of his race.
A heartfelt pride...
Among the crazy crowd, Lin Ming's calm behavior was very unusual. He silently walked through the crazy crowd and slowly walked towards a house.
This is a family of five. In times of war, it is remarkable to be able to keep the family intact.
Song Yan hugged his wife and children together, with tears in his eyes, until he saw a young man in black appearing in front of his tent.
This young man was obviously walking on the street, but he seemed to be isolated from the world, as if he were walking at the end of the river of time. This made Song Yan stunned.
"Who are you……"
Song Yan asked uncertainly. He had a vague guess in his mind, but he couldn't be sure.
There are countless families like Song Yan in the Vulcan Galaxy, and there are also people who are worse off than them. But when Lin Ming used his perception to cover the entire Vulcan Galaxy, he paid attention to the Song Yan family. That was just because Song Yan was that
Twelve year old son.
Lin Ming unexpectedly discovered that this child had extremely high talent for martial arts and had a persevering and stubborn character. He was simply born for martial arts.
It is a pity that such a good seedling is wasted here.
Song Yan's wife tightened her hold on Song Yan's hand. The sudden appearance of the young man in black made her slightly uneasy. Although her cultivation was not as good as acquired, she intuitively felt how scary this young man was.
"Hello." Lin Ming smiled at Song Yan and his wife, then leaned down and asked Song Yan's youngest son, "What's your name?"
The twelve-year-old boy glanced at his father, looked directly into Lin Ming's eyes, and replied: "Song Mo."
"Song Mo, okay, are you willing to come with me? Go see the outside world?"
Lin Ming smiled.
This smile fell in the eyes of Song Yan and Song Mo. They didn't understand what it meant at the moment.
It wasn't until many years later, when Song Mo had followed Long Ya and became Long Ya's direct disciple, that they knew what kind of existence this young man with such a smile was.
This is probably the smile from the God of Destiny...
I saw some book friends in the Qidian book review area saying that Silkworm Cocoon is deliberately making people appetizing. Silkworm Cocoon hopes to write about a war between two races. There will be many people written here. These people are backgrounds, but they are not symbols that can be mentioned in one stroke. Lin Ming is
The protagonist, but not the only one. Silkworm Cocoon doesn't want a big battle to be too thin, so it is bound to be unable to satisfy everyone. The plot of the final battle will be three-dimensional and multi-faceted.
In addition, the last chapter yesterday was 5,000 words. It was wrongly stated as 4,000 words. Although I corrected it immediately after only half a minute after the update, the pirated copy was immediately copied to 4,000 words. It was half past two in the middle of the night. I was speechless.
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I didn't say that yesterday was an outbreak, I just made up for the update. In addition, for some people who posted elsewhere and said that I owe the update because they didn't learn elementary school mathematics well, I actually didn't want to reply. This time I digressed and answered. Although Cocoon has been updated
It's not fast, and updates are often delayed. Without saving the manuscript, I really can't make regular updates. I'm sorry for this, but I have never broken my promise, and I have never failed to repay debts after making promises. I will only say this once.