Thunder Martial - v2 Chapter 2172 brutal war

This is a major event concerning the life and death of the race, and it is naturally cruel.

The remainder and the Spirit Race in the battlefield of the gods, with the rest of them all fell, there is no possibility of resurrection.

They disappear from this world forever.

Those Spirit Races who were attached to the Protoss have all died in battle.

The atmosphere is heavy.

Even everyone expected death.

But when it really comes, it still can't be calm.

"Zi Chen, the idle and miscellaneous people have all been resolved, and now you are left." Destruction looked at Zi Chen in front of him and smiled: "Next, destroy it."

Destruction looked up at the sky, just a glance.

The rules of heaven and earth shook, from calm to chaotic, like a violent world.

The rules are messed up, which is also a sign of the beginning of chaos.

Next, this world will neither bless the Spirit Race nor the Protoss, and people on both sides will die, including the gods.

Zi Chen looked back at his friends.

Among these people, there are many parts that Zi Chen met later and grew up with Zi Chen until now.

There is another part, from a long time ago, when Zi Chen was still very weak, everyone supported each other and grew up along the way.

Such as Demon Ape, Monk, Zhang Haotian, Su Mengyao, Wang Xian'er, Lin Xue, Shangguan Yue'er, and others from Tianwu Continent.

Then there is the Battlefield Continent.

In the end, he and Lei Tianshi left the blocked land world and came to the Holy Spirit Realm, where they met many friends.

Miaomiao, Geshan, Leidi, Chiyan and many others, although Tianhen has always existed, he only appeared in the Holy Spirit Realm.

After that, it was the Myriad Spirit World channel that Hughes opened.

People from all ethnic groups gather together and enter the Pure Land world, which is the so-called lower realm.

Finally, I came to the realm of the gods and met many friends.

I even saw the legendary Geshan!

When he was in the Holy Spirit Realm, Geshan was like a legend!

Zi Chen's eyes swept over, and he recalled the original scenes in his mind, and finally returned to reality.

"Everyone."

Zi Chen looked at everyone.

Everyone immediately clasped their fists, and at this moment, they were uniform.

Regardless of whether the decisive battle came hastily or not, Zi Chen is the number one person of the Spiritual Race today.

God of the world!

In those days, when the Spiritual Race was brilliant, there were many wonderful and splendid people of the Spiritual Race, and there were also many heirs of the Emperor Spirit, and each of them had extraordinary abilities.

For example, the remainder, such as Geshan, are the most powerful competitors of that generation of Emperor Spirit.

Looking at the neat movements of the Spirit Race, it was obvious that he wanted to say his last words. He was not in a hurry to destroy it.

"The outcome of this battle is unpredictable."

As soon as Zi Chen finished speaking, Destruction added: "You will lose!"

Zi Chen ignored the destruction and continued: "Thank you for your follow along the way, the next life and death is unpredictable, everyone should do their best to shoot, don't leave any regrets. If Zi Chen has an afterlife, I am willing to follow everyone, and then for the revival The Spirit Race works!"

Everyone nodded heavily, at this moment, everyone regarded death as home!

"Stop dreaming, you have no next life at all, you will die in this life!" Destruction sneered.

Finally, Zi Chen looked at Su Mengyao, Lin Xue, Shangguan Yue'er, Wang Xian'er, and Yi Qian.

He is worthy of the Spirit Race, but he owes Zi Chen to several people.

But he didn't say anything in the end, everyone's hearts have already been connected, and everything is silent.

In the end, it is actually a blessing to be able to die together.

In the City of All Souls, Qiao Lina glanced at the horizon and seemed to see the figure that would never stop and look at her.

"Take care! At least you'll be mine one night."

In order to let Qiao Lina stay, she made a request to let Zi Chen stay with her for one night.

Qiao Lina glanced at her lower abdomen, laughed, and turned to enter the teleportation array.

A teardrop splattered on the teleportation array.

The teleportation array burst with a bang.

The teleportation array from the God Realm to the Nether Realm was destroyed, and the two realms lost contact.

If Zi Chen dies, no one will be able to open the Nether passage.

Perhaps after countless years, there will be another emperor spirit, bringing all spirits back to the realm of the gods.

Qiao Lina came to the lower realm and came to the Pure Land of Ten Thousand Spirits, which is the base camp of the Spiritual Race in the lower realm. After she left behind, she entered the teleportation formation again.

She wants to go back to the Holy Spirit Realm, to the Tianwu World.

boom!

The teleportation array burst.

The lower realm has lost contact with the ten thousand spirit realm.

This is also for double assurance.

In addition to the fact that the channels of all walks of life in the Myriad Spirit World have not broken each other, the other transmission channels are completely destroyed.

Including the teleportation formations set up by the various races in the lower realm leading to the Myriad Spirit World, they were destroyed together.

When Zi Chen turned around again, his aura had climbed to the limit.

At this moment, although he has not reached the God Lord level, he is definitely the strongest of the Spirit Race!

Immortal golden body, plus Chaos Thor, this dual power combination allows Zi Chen to face destruction.

Destroyer held the Spirit Slaying Sword in his hand and laughed loudly: "Let's go, I'll send you to the outer world!"

The next moment, the destruction disappears.

Zi Chen also took a step.

This world simply cannot bear the strength of the two of them.

In this regard, Zi Chen is also very happy.

Because the Spirit Race has been surrounded here, if he shoots here, it is only the aftermath of the energy, and he does not know how many of his own people will be killed.

As Zi Chen and Ruin left, the war began.

Those ancient gods of chaos rushed up one after another, and their battlefields should also stay away from here.

Then there is the high-level **** position. The Spirit Race is not dominant, even a lot worse. Fortunately, the number of Chaos Gods is large, but it can make up for it.

However, there is also a huge gap in the number of the next middle and low-level gods, so the virtuous are in the first place, and the capable ones will play a few more.

Yiqian didn't make a move. She was looking at the overall situation, and after helping the Spiritual Race, her ability was not much left.

The screaming and killing sound shook the sky, and the seat of the gods shot.

This is also a great strength of the Protoss.

King Luo took action, and as the divine power swept over, more than a dozen divine thrones flew out.

Demi followed closely, holding the long sword with a special soul and killing the other gods.

At the same time, Laoyin Mountain God Throne also shot.

He left Laoyin Mountain, reached the border in one step, faced two high-level gods, and smashed two with just one palm.

But then, the power of rules circulated, and the higher gods were resurrected.

They don't die so easily.

The magicians have acted.

They belong to the backbone, and they are very large in number.

The gods and fairies followed suit.

The entire middle plane of God is fighting everywhere, and people are killed every second.

The blood soon dyed the ground red~www.novelbuddy.com~ converging into a river.

"Go to hell!"

A spirit clan fairy covered in blood, facing a group of siege from the same realm, he exploded his core, terrifying destructive power, swept thousands of meters around, within this range, nearly half of the fairy died, and the remaining half Seriously injured.

This is the difference in numbers.

It's not that the Spiritual Race is not strong, but that the time for them to prepare is too little.

boom!

boom!

After a fairy blew its core, other seriously injured fairy followed in its footsteps, thinking that they could kill one and count as one.

The roar continued.

Blood rained between heaven and earth, and the **** rain was mixed with flesh and blood stumps.

War is always cruel.