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Chapter 4675 Top Awakening

The battle on the battlefield was so brutal. Luo Chen had killed eight million people in repeated battles and bloody battles.

But the number of people has exceeded 100 million, and the pressure is getting bigger and bigger.

Later, Luo Chen had to be careful, as he might really die again at any time.

But he was not afraid, and allowed these people to increase, breaking through his own limits again and again!

Outside the Ancient Star of Heavenly Punishment and inside the Death Battlefield, the same thing happened again.

Although the Great Elder suppressed the Qilin Knight, the fight was back and forth.

However, the Human Desolation Saint Clan is going to be exterminated.

This was sudden, but not unexpected. After all, the breath of death rushed away and had already rushed to the universe, the base camp of the Human Desolation Saint Clan.

Originally, there was support, and it was powerful support. Most of the Red Dragons of the Immortal Lineage had an army of 100 billion, and the Heavenly Man Dao Palace also had an army of 100 billion.

An army of 200 billion can definitely stop them for a while, or at least try to prevent the Human Desolation Saints from escaping.

But of these two hundred billion troops, all the great elders were intercepted.

And no matter how anxious the great elder of the Human Desolate Saint Clan is, he still can't get the results!

At this moment, the Human Desolate Saint Clan could no longer hold on.

Countless people gathered at the ruined ancient star of the Human Desolation Saint Clan.

They cried loudly. In the ten universes ahead and on several ancient stars, the most pure-blooded people of the Desolate Saint Clan were dead, and there were corpses everywhere.

They escaped, but they couldn't escape. Death followed them like a shadow and came sharply.

Moreover, among the deaths, the most brutal one was not Bai Ling, but the death army of the Golden Human Race.

The army was teleported, and they attacked, especially the leader, the commander. He had become an ancient emperor's corpse at this moment, Qi Yuan!

This man who once stepped into the ancient star at all costs for the sake of the deserted saint clan, finally became a leader of the army of death.

His power and realm were strengthened by death. Although he died, he still maintained the consciousness he had during his lifetime.

At this moment, he was riding a rotten Qiongqi, holding a young woman from the Desolate Saint Clan in his hand. He opened his bloody mouth, and then bit the woman's white neck.

Zhila!

He struck hard, tearing off the skin and blood vessels, and a large piece of the woman's neck was instantly torn off.

No matter how the woman screamed, he was indifferent.

Then, while chewing the meat in his mouth and letting the blood drip from his mouth, he waved his hand to direct the teleported army of death.

"Kill, leave no one alive, no one left alive." He opened the large, somewhat exaggerated bloody mouth.

"Don't leave old people, children, or even any living creatures behind. Kill, kill, kill them all!" There was endless resentment in his eyes. Although he was conscious, there was only a cruel and cruel spirit of resentment left.

The ancient star of the Human Desolate Saint Clan is surrounded. Outside is the death army of the Golden Human Race. The few armies of the Human Desolate Saint Clan are already resisting.

But it's too difficult.

As soon as the ten million troops came into contact, they were beaten to pieces. Three million people died directly, and the death toll was still rising.

"Kill!"

"Pfft!"

As soon as they fought, the people of the Human Desolation Saint Clan were beaten to the point where they lost all their momentum.

Because their fists, their long knives, and long spears had no effect at all.

Just like at this moment, the three kings of the Human Desolate Saint Tribe broke through many obstacles, and then three unparalleled soldiers stabbed Qiyuan's chest, neck, and abdomen!

Qi Yuan opened his mouth and smiled.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

It was a mockery, a mockery with resentment. His eyes no longer had pupils, only the whites were left, but you could still see that it was mockery.

Don't care about these people's attacks!

"I want to kill every one of your universes, every planet, every city, and every person!" Qi Yuan said with a vicious and ferocious voice.

When he opened his mouth, corpse air rushed towards his face, like a zombie king that had lasted for thousands of years!

The three kings were immediately unable to move as if they had been poisoned, and were suppressed by him alone.

In fact, it's okay for Bai Ling to kill people, at least he doesn't torture them.

But Qi Yuan's killing is different. His killing methods make life worse than death.

He would open a person's belly, stick his head in, and eat the internal organs. He would also split the head open and suck out the brains!

He would also torture him over and over again. For example, he would repeatedly instruct a person below to use a saw to cut off a king's leg.

The king was so suppressed by him that he no longer looked like a king. Moreover, one of his legs was amputated. Because of the king's powerful strength, the leg would be reborn and then be sawed off again.

Moreover, under his leadership, all kinds of cruel behaviors such as skin-picking and heart-breaking were carried out on the Human Desolate Saint Clan.

The well at the entrance of a village was filled with human heads, and the trees were all hung with human tendons. In terms of brutality, Qi Yuan and Xiao'e were on par with each other, or even worse!

The entire Human Desolation Saint Clan is retreating steadily. On the planet of the Human Desolation Saint Clan, hell is no longer enough to describe it. People are everywhere dying in tragic ways, and there are desperate screams everywhere!

At this moment, the desolate Saint Clan has only the last planet left.

On that ancient star, the last bloodline of the Human Desolate Saint Clan gathered.

It is also the last hope for the deserted saint clan.

If the people here also die, then the Human Desolation Saint Clan will be exterminated.

Although there are still many people from the Desolate Saint Clan on that ancient star with top-notch creatures, most of those people are people who can no longer reproduce.

But now they gathered here in despair, kneeling down to pray and cry.

"Ancestor, please save us."

"Ancestor!"

They were praying, and they could already see it outside the entire planet. It was the death army of the Golden Human Race, surrounding the entire ancient star.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Those troops were also filled with resentment at this moment.

Although this incident happened suddenly, it is definitely a big deal.

Because once this ancient star dies, the Human Desolation Saint Clan will be completely cut off.

The great elder was gambling, but he really underestimated the power and influence of death.

Especially after the Empress revived, she teleported Qiyuan's army away from the battlefield without anyone noticing.

And this army of death directly swept across the Human Desolation Saint Clan. It can be said that the Human Desolation Saint Clan really has no hope.

"Please, ancestors, show your spirit!"

"Great Elder, what on earth is the Great Elder doing?"

"Why?"

"Has the Great Elder died in the battle?"

"Where are our ancestors?"

"We call you with our blood!"

"Kill!" Qi Yuan moved, and with one order, countless armies of the dead attacked Gu Xing frantically.

The killings started instantly, with screams and shouts everywhere!

At this moment, an old man, his white clothes stained with blood, crawled to the wordless monument once erected by the top creature and stained it with his own blood!

Moving step by step, bit by bit, he finally took a breath, touched the big monument with blood, and then wrote down an ancient character.

The moment he finished writing and died, it was like he finally awakened to something!

It's a pity that he can't see it.

"Hahaha, it's really difficult for the desolate Saint Clan..." He died.

At this moment, there was a roar, and on the ancient star where the top-level creatures were hidden in the Human Desolate Saint Clan, the aura of the top-level creatures instantly rose up and traveled across the universe!


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