Thunder Martial - v2 Chapter 2181 Eldar Fate

Chaos is like a spectator in time and space, watching Zi Chen's every move.

Zi Chen is like a chaser, chasing the chaotic pace.

From the past to the present, to the future.

Every time the figure freezes, Zi Chen will cut off the mark left by the disorder, and then see himself in time and space, shooting at different times.

After dozens of times in a row, Zi Chen found out the time to turn around and leave in disorder.

Whenever he makes a move, Chaos will leave this place and go to another time to look at himself.

Zi Chen deliberately fought with Chaos, but the other party didn't give him this chance at all, and the real bodies of the two could not meet at all.

In the battlefield of the God Realm, the casualties on both sides continued. In the end, the only way the Spirit Race could show its lethality was to self-destruct the core.

The existence of the level of the gods also began to burn life, pulling the enemy to die together.

"The old man takes a step first."

Liu Chenshan, the **** of chaos, dragged a fellow from the same realm and disappeared.

He is the first Chaos God to fall!

Then, the other Chaos Gods followed.

The battle was very brutal.

"Yiqian, Mengyao, I need your two help."

Outside the sky, Zi Chen's consciousness came out with a voice.

He can't lock the chaotic trajectory, and he can't really kill the opponent.

Su Mengyao, who had always had spare strength, really left the battlefield. Beside her, Lin Xue burned her life and blocked Su Mengyao's enemy.

These two daughters, who have been dependent on each other since the beginning, are not sisters but are better than sisters, say goodbye to life and death.

Su Mengyao stepped back.

Yiqian also withdrew from the battlefield.

"Come to Laoyin Mountain!"

Laoyin Mountain, which has lost a lot of its origin, provides a safe place for the two of them.

King Luo had already died in battle.

The countdown to Demi's life has begun.

Su Mengyao stood on the top of the mountain, looking out into the sky, her figure was ethereal, her white dress was like snow, floating like a fairy, her eyes seemed to penetrate time and space.

What she cultivates is to deduce the Dao, but it is very difficult to deduce the traces of disorder.

After all, Su Mengyao is only a high-level god.

The next moment, Su Mengyao's body ignited a flame, she directly ignited her soul, and began to deduce a disordered whereabouts at the expense of her own life.

However, there is still a big crisis. At this moment, Yiqian took Su Mengyao's hand and injected the breath of her life master into Su Mengyao's body.

At this moment, the two breaths are connected, sharing the vision of the Lord of Life. Su Mengyao, who was hazy in front of her eyes, instantly dispelled the fog and saw her chaotic whereabouts.

The fighting was fierce all around, but no one disturbed the two of them.

The shrine of Laoyin Mountain guards this place with its own life.

The Protoss also seems to be aware of the abnormality here. A large number of powerhouses have come here, and even the God of Chaos has descended from the sky.

Geshan and Tianhen followed, forming a defensive battle here.

Time is passing, and the Eldar are dying.

Within ten thousand miles of Laoyin Mountain, it became the most fierce battle.

Save a battle and die here.

The first **** also died.

Demi finally fell.

Shangguan Yue'er died.

Familiar names disappeared one by one, and familiar figures disappeared one by one.

Because this is a defense battle, no one broke out the core, so they all died after burning their lives.

Su Mengyao stood on the top of the mountain, holding Yiqian's hand, looking out into the sky with a pair of eyes completely replaced by light.

Watching Zi Chen strike the sword again and again, watching the disordered figures disappearing one after another.

Around Laoyin Mountain, corpses piled up like a mountain.

The Eldar swore to guard this place.

They know that this is about the final life and death of the Eldar.

They can die, but the Eldar must not die.

No one was in a hurry.

Everyone calmly guards, and then calmly goes to death.

Su Mengyao's eyes finally showed a trace of waves, and along with a ray of faith, it was passed on to Zi Chen.

"Zi Chen, are you willing to fight?"

Hearing this voice, Zi Chen smiled slightly, but he did not respond, for fear of being caught by chaos.

But this calm smile means everything.

"Everything is up to you!"

This is equivalent to the fate of the entire Spiritual Race, all of which are placed on Su Mengyao.

She wants to take the entire Spirit Race, the life and death of countless lives, and make a big gamble with the Chaos God Lord.

This seems incredible.

In the end, it is not the God of Life or the Emperor Spirit of the Spiritual Race that decides the fate of the Spiritual Race, but Su Mengyao, a high-ranking god.

Su Mengyao looked at Yiqian, who nodded solemnly.

Expressed his absolute confidence.

Immediately, flames burned all over Yiqian's body, and the Lord of Life began to burn his own life, and his breath became weak in an instant.

Su Mengyao clung to Yiqian's hand tightly, and a steady stream of power poured into her body through the palm of her hand.

She is absorbing Yiqian's vitality.

At the same time, a powerful aura erupted from Su Mengyao's body and rose into the sky.

The rules of heaven and earth are messed up again.

"Right now, hit your strongest blow!"

Su Mengyao passed on her faith to Zi Chen.

Zi Chen shot without hesitation, and the Zhan Shen Blade slashed forward.

hum!

Within Zi Chen's body, the power of the Emperor Spirit surged out, accompanied by the burning source of life.

This blow almost exhausted Zi Chen's full strength.

It's working hard!

The fate of the Spiritual Race also depends on this blow, so Zi Chen didn't dare to neglect in the slightest.

He hit the strongest blow ever in his life!

Maybe it will be the strongest blow in this life!

There was an instant stagnation in the battle, and everyone looked up at the sky and looked out.

Look at the result of this blow.

Waiting for the final fate of the two races!

hum!

The void was cut off by a sword, and the turbulent flow was also shattered.

However, there was nothing ahead.

With a full-strength blow, he missed the target and missed the target.

The battlefield was in an uproar!

After the uproar, without complaining, the Spirit Race, who knew that the defeat was set, began to attack like crazy.

In the void, Zi Chen's body was shaky, and this blow had overdrawn his life.

"Ha ha!"

The chaotic laughter sounded, and I saw him walking out of the void, and the Spirit Slaying Sword pierced directly into Zi Chen's body.

"Just you, still want to fight with me?"

The disordered expression was smug and disdainful, "Zi Chen, if you lost, the Spirit Race also failed!"

Zi Chen's face was pale, the previous blow consumed the source, and now there is no resistance.

Can only be slaughtered by chaos!

"Trust a little girl, you emperor spirit is really ignorant and incompetent!" His chaotic eyes swept towards Su Mengyao with disdain.

At this moment, Su Mengyao's face was pale. On the one hand, it was a huge consumption. On the other hand, it might also be because of failure.

She gambled everything on the Eldar, but failed.

"All ants, come and see. I will kill your so-called strongest emperor in front of all of you. I want to see your helplessness and despair."

With a chaotic smile, he pulled out the Spirit Slaying Sword from Zi Chen's body, and then stabbed another sword into Zi Chen's body.

Zi Chen's body radiated light, trying to repair the injury, but it was very difficult.

puff! puff!

Chaos just stabbed with one sword at a time, not in a hurry to kill Zi Chen.

The battle situation has been set, and he wants to torture Zi Chen.

After playing enough, let Zi Chen die!

"Why don't you try to beg me? Maybe, I'll let you go?" Chaos laughed.

"Dream!" Zi Chen said weakly: "If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you!"

"Okay, then I'll fulfill you!"

The Spirit Slaying Sword pierced directly into Zi Chen's heart, and then the chaos began to stir the sword's edge, and Zi Chen's heart was instantly shattered.

"what…"

Zi Chen couldn't help but let out a low roar, and laughed in confusion.

"Dog thing, come to us if you have the ability!"

On the battlefield of the God Realm, there are spirits roaring and cursing constantly.

The scolding sounded into the disturbed ears.

The chaotic face gradually became gloomy, "If you want to die, it's fine, I will fulfill you first!"

He snapped his fingers, and the battlefield space seemed to be overlapped repeatedly. When it returned to normal again, all the creatures disappeared on a lower **** plane.

Not only the Eldar, but also the Protoss.

Confused but not caring, he laughed, "Is there anyone else who wants to die?"

The Protoss were extremely terrified, and this Divine Master seemed to have no enemy at all.

In this way, more than three-quarters of the Protoss died.

On the contrary, there are few Spirit Race people, although they are dead, they are only a quarter of them.

The Spirit Race is still not afraid of death, roaring loudly.

Even the Emperor Spirit is about to die, and the Spirit Race has no chance of reversing the situation, so one by one, prepare to die.

Chaos shot again, and another **** plane disappeared.

Seeing this, Zi Chen roared, "Missing, are you still human? Among them, there are also your clansmen!"

"Human? I was born to be a god, what is a person? A low-level ant."

He laughed in confusion, "As for the Protoss, as long as I am here, there will be a steady stream of Protoss appearing in the future God Realm! I will not die, and the Protoss will not be destroyed!"

Suddenly, Chaos said: "I killed the clan, but you are more excited, so why don't I let you see the scene of the destruction of the spiritual clan?"

As soon as the word fell, the power of space was displayed, and it appeared in multiple places out of thin air.

Then, the gods of chaos headed by Geshan were all killed.

Yes, all the Chaos Gods were killed.

This is the true strength of chaos. Emperor Spirit-level Zi Chen does not take it seriously, and can be singled out or even suppressed in the heyday.

However, at the level of the God of Chaos, it is simply impossible to fight.

This is the power of this world, the rich God Lord!

"You're crazy!" Zi Chen yelled.

The Protoss were stunned.

Disorder is laughing, the laughter is crazy, even aberrant.

"Come again!"

The next moment, the space was distorted again, and all the high-level divine positions of the spirits and gods died.

The angry Zi Chen seemed to understand the disorder's intentions, and said in shock, "You want to create a new era?"

"That's right!"

Chaos withdrew his smile, "Re-create a new era, rewrite the history that belongs to me, and say goodbye to the past. In the future, there will be no emperor spirits, no life and destruction, there will only be chaos gods in the world, and I am also the only gods!"

Disorderly glanced at Su Mengyao, "Little girl, I want to thank you for letting me get all this in advance. Don't worry, I will let you die at the end, and let you see the final fate of the Spirit Race."

Su Mengyao closed her eyes and seemed unable to bear to look directly.

Chaos looked at Zi Chen again, and grinned, "Now, you should die. I will use your death to welcome the advent of this new era! Don't worry, there will be countless Protoss and Spiritual Races buried with you in the future, so You are not at a loss!"

On the top of the mountain, Su Mengyao suddenly opened her eyes again.

She seemed unwilling to see it all with her own eyes.

Chaos slashed the Spirit Sword in his hand, directly stabbing Zi Chen's eyebrows.

Zi Chen was powerless to resist and could only accept his fate.

Waiting for fate to arrange.

Suddenly, a powerful breath appeared from behind Chaos.

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Wherever it passes, the space is banned, and time is absolutely still.

It was an attack from the Zanjinblade!

But the Divine Blade is clearly in Zi Chen's hands.

Such a change made the disorder panic.

puff!

Before he could react, he was cut in half by the blade light.

In the God Slaying Blade, the source of terror contained a blow, with a strong attitude, destroying the chaotic source of vitality.

"how can that be…"

Confusion widened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.

Zi Chen staggered to his feet, "I'm sorry, the blow I just hit was aimed at the future!"