At this time, billions of light years away, a planet in a remote star field.
Whoosh!
At this moment, on a plain on this planet, numerous members of the illusion race teleported from the illusion world immediately appeared.
Among them are Minerva, Sofia and other five ancient saints.
When the mirage fog beads exploded, tearing apart the defenses of the ten world towers, they passed the emergency teleportation array left by the illusion race in the illusion world in time, and immediately teleported to this phantom race's refuge.
Emergency teleportation arrays like this are actually distributed in various places in the fantasy world. The purpose is to prevent the fantasy race from being attacked and annihilated by the enemy, and people from other fantasy races will have the opportunity to escape and survive.
However, because the Shifang World Tower blocked time and space, they could not use this teleportation array before, but after the mirage fog beads tore the blockade of Shifang World Tower, they immediately activated the teleportation formation and rescued a large number of people from the fantasy race. .
However, there are still too few people who can react, and there are still too few members of the fantasy clan who can reach this refuge. Compared with the number of fantasy clan, it is only a drop in the bucket.
But in fact, fortunately, it was a small batch of escaping. If most of the men and horses escape, it will surely alarm the saints of the human race, leaving behind many clues, and then they will not be able to escape.
Precisely because the number is scarce and insignificant, like a fly, it is not enough to attract the attention of the saints of the human race.
"Finally escaped."
An ancient saint in black clothes of the fantasy race said with emotion, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, his body was greatly traumatized, all of which were left in the battle just now.
Because there are too many saints of the human race invading the fantasy race, all of them are very powerful, even if they reach the realm of the ancient saints, they are only slightly stronger grasshoppers.
Even the Primordial Saints have fallen, let alone them.
Fortunately, they were smarter and very cautious. Seeing that the situation was not good, they immediately fled. Then they did not become cannon fodder and were able to escape from the chase of the human race.
And by the way, some important figures in their respective families were rescued, otherwise these ordinary people of the fantasy tribe would all have to die under that earth-shattering explosion.
But even so, they were seriously injured and could not recover in a short time.
"Damn it, which bastard actually leaked the news of our fantasy tribe, which caused such a disaster." A red-clothed fantasy tribe saint gritted his teeth and resented it. This would be an innocent disaster. If someone hadn't leaked the fantasy tribe. The news, how could it be such a crisis.
At present, the high-level combat power of the fantasy clan has basically disappeared, and most of the fantasy clan fighters have died. It can be said that there is no difference between the fantasy clan and the extinction now, only a few remnants are left.
"Give up, it is estimated that the spy should be the human race, otherwise the human race will not be able to come out in full force, and you also need to know that even Master Olasg can not find the bitch who leaked the news of our fantasy race, relying on our power and How can I know
The most important thing is to know that it must be a good thing? The opponent is probably a high-level human race, and the power is very big, and there is no way to avenge him. "A Tsing Yi Fantasy Clan saint next to him said helplessly.
Hearing these words, they were very helpless, and indeed it was the same. They were not even the opponents of the Human Race during the heyday of the Fantasy Race. Now how could they have lost the mysterious human race high-level.
"Well, let's not talk about these silly things now."
At this time, Minerva stood up: "Now that the entire fantasy race is up and down, it is estimated that only us saints are left. Even if there are some left out, there are not many.
For this plan, we must unite, and first determine the position of the leader. After all, snakes have no heads, and people have no heads. We must find a leader to give orders and lead everyone to move forward and not to fall down here. "
"Minerva, you are too much, we just left alive, you actually want to fight for power, and you want to be the leader by yourself, are you crazy?"
Sophia sneered next to him, and he could see through Minerva's thoughts at once.
"I don't deny my ambition to be the leader, but now besides me, who else has this strength and is qualified to be the leader of the illusion race." Minerva said lightly.
"this!"
The other illusionist saints were stunned, and they couldn't deny this fact, because whether it was in terms of strength or tactics, they are now Minerva first.
"Sophia."
Minerva looked at Sophia: "This is different from the past. You can't continue to be self-willed. For the sake of the overall situation of the fantasy race, join me in double cultivation. If I can get the power of pure Yin in your body, then I will be promoted to the middle ancient saint. There is also a certain level of hope in the realm, and you and I have double cultivation, and the cultivation base will definitely advance by leaps and bounds. Now besides me, who else is worthy of you."
"you!"
Sophia's eyes showed a glimmer of cold light. She didn't expect Minerva to be so courageous and fat, and it was the moment of life and death of the illusion race, and there was still the illusion race's righteousness to oppress herself, and she would do everything to the extreme.
But when I thought that the fantasy clan was indeed in a turbulent time, they absolutely could not continue to split and confront, otherwise the fantasy clan would really disappear completely in this universe.
The eyes of the other three ancient saints flickered, and they didn't say anything, because Minerva, who hadn't suffered much damage right now, was the strongest saint among them, and now he can only breathe his breath.
And this incident is not a bad thing for the fantasy race.
……
At this moment, a gravel on the ground was unexpectedly transformed by Xia Ping. He also followed Minerva and others, attached to an ordinary phantom race, and came to this phantom race refuge.
In fact, when the mirage mist bead exploded, he also wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but at the same time he also discovered the movement of Minerva's enemy, his heart moved, and he wanted to see what happened, so he followed.
But he didn't expect that Minerva had just escaped from the fantasy world and survived, and now he wanted to force Sophia to give up. Such a method was really harsh, cold and ruthless, and everything was just for profit.
In fact, Minerva didn't like Sofia, but just wanted to use Sofia for training. The Supreme Avenue is what Minerva ultimately pursues.
"Master, must kill this Minerva."
At this time, Qing Niu gritted his teeth and said: "This bastard tried to kill you with vicious means before, so he must not just let him go and let him continue to grow stronger."
"Of course, we must find a way to kill him."
Xia Ping squinted his eyes, revealing a trace of murderous in the depths of his pupils, but now there are several saints around him, and they must find a way to get rid of them together.