The whole city has been reduced to ruins.
The evil spirits are running around, searching for humans.
Once they spot a target, they give them a choice between death and transformation into a demon.
Compared with the evil spirits, the descendants of the gods are a bit embarrassing.
In terms of strength, they are very strong.
But in the matter of catching slaves, although they trained some human subordinates to help transport slaves, compared with the evil spirits, their speed was too slow.
Contradictions gradually accumulated.
until now.
On a wide square in the ruins.
Thousands of evil spirits surrounded the god-born.
But there was a flash of golden light.
A round metal ball circled around the group of evil ghosts, and then flew back.
It wasn't until this moment that bursts of dazzling light erupted from the evil ghost.
Countless sharp rays of light scattered in all directions, cutting the evil spirits into pieces all over the place.
The sound of howling ghosts and wolves came one after another.
But the furious evil spirits took a few steps back, not daring to charge up and attack again.
Just now, the metal ball launched an invincible attack.
This kind of attack, the evil spirits have never heard of it, and there is no way to resist it.
The metal ball was quietly suspended in mid-air.
A man wearing a white cloak and full armor stretched out his hand and held the metal ball in his hand.
Looking at the dense crowd of evil spirits on the opposite side, he sighed, "You evil spirits are really nerve-wracking."
Behind the man are more than twenty descendants of gods.
These descendants of the gods are the main force of this heavenly realm.
Each of them has at least one divine skill, and they have never suffered any injuries since they entered the battle in the human world.
But at this moment, every descendant of the gods was more or less injured.
Fortunately, no one died.
For the descendants of God, the death of every compatriot is an earth-shattering event.
Their number is too rare.
Among the evil ghosts that are about to move, a humanoid monster with a light blue ice breath coming out more and more.
Under its feet, frost gradually spread in all directions.
The strange thing is that there are burning flames on these frosts.
Such a weird scene made many descendants of the gods show serious expressions.
Frostfire Ghost King, the king of the evil ghost world.
It is definitely capable of challenging any god-spawn—even fighting two god-spawns at the same time.
The Frostfire Ghost King looked at the descendants of the gods on the opposite side, trying his best to restrain his anger.
Now is not the time to turn around.
Thinking of this, the Frostfire Ghost King asked in a low voice: "God, why did you order your subordinates to attack us suddenly? Are you going to tear up the alliance agreement?"
The man holding the metal ball said: "Actually, when we were transporting slaves, your men suddenly attacked us."
"It's impossible for something like that to happen, my subordinates wouldn't be so stupid." Frostfire Ghost said kingly.
Your subordinates are so stupid, the god thought to himself.
But this cannot be said.
Now is not the time to tear up the alliance agreement.
There are many incomprehensible forces in the human world, and they have never given up resistance.
Human technology is a nice thing.
After each battle, although the descendants of the gods won, they never saw any human corpses.
This is very baffling.
In addition, Asura and the Beast King Realm are hiding in the dark, watching.
The god sighed secretly, and said: "In order to avoid accidental injury again, you go south, we go north, so that we part ways, there will be no more misunderstandings and frictions, what do you think?"
The Frostfire Ghost King hesitated, and said, "Let's go north."
"OK."
The god said simply.
"Then, the alliance agreement is still valid. Once we encounter strong resistance, we must concentrate our efforts to face it together."
"Okay, that's all."
The two sides have negotiated and decided to take their own people and leave in different directions.
The city that had just been reduced to ruins gradually fell into dead silence.
the other side.
combat command post.
"Damn it!"
Zhang Yinghao slammed his fist hard on the table, making a dent in the metal podium.
"Don't your hands hurt?"
Queen Varona glanced at the podium and asked.
"It's only a little short," Zhang Yinghao said calmly, "I should arrange a few more snatching conflicts, and they will fall into a deeper killing each other."
The president comforted: "Many descendants of the gods have been injured, and hundreds of evil spirits have died. It is not bad that your provocative plan can achieve this level."
Liao Xing also said: "Yes, the leaders of both of them have brains after all."
"What makes me feel funny is that from the beginning of the war to the present, we have not caused any injuries to the descendants of the gods. On the contrary, thousands of evil spirits swarmed up to cause some injuries to these descendants of the gods." Varona said.
Several people fell silent.
Martial Saint Zhang Zongyang is the strongest cultivator. Taking advantage of the fusion of the two worlds, he has reached the Nascent Soul Realm.
But he could only fight a divine descendant for a moment.
Then I couldn't resist.
Godborn is too strong.
With the current ability of human practitioners, it is impossible to deal with it.
It is an oppressive, sweeping force.
Now that the evil ghost and the god-born have parted ways, it is impossible to continue to create conflicts between the two.
In other words, no one can deal with the descendants of the gods anymore.
Faced with such a situation, people felt a deep despair.
The president suddenly asked: "Before you said that the descendants of gods and evil spirits don't want to destroy this world?"
"Yes." Zhang Yinghao replied casually.
He is still thinking about countermeasures rapidly.
—The last countermeasure.
"Compared with the ice disaster, the change of the enemy's attitude is the most important point." Liao Xing interjected.
"We can't all be slaves." Varona sighed.
Liao Xing didn't bother to answer, his eyes were bloodshot, and he kept operating a super optical computer in his hand.
After arranging all the instructions, Liao Xing finally took a breath.
He rushed to Ye Feili and said, "The space transition has been completed, it's your turn."
Ye Feili put down the ice cream and licked his lips.
He stood up and glanced at everyone present.
"Humanity is about to perish, and I will now be the protagonist of the movie."
Ye Fei said proudly.
"Come on, hurry up, you have to improve your strength quickly." Zhang Yinghao gave him a glare.
"All right."
Ye Feili responded and left.
Varona continued what the president said just now, and asked again: "They want to get this world, this is something everyone knows, can we do something about it?"
Zhang Yinghao said: "I have a vague idea, but we have to wait until Ye Feili is strong enough before we can think about how to make a comeback."
"You trust him so much?" asked the queen.
"Yes, he is our last card against the gods and ghosts."
"Is there no other way now?"
"No."
"You can't help it either?"
Zhang Yinghao felt helpless when asked, and said: "I am not a monster like Gu Qingshan, nor a mutated murderer. For ordinary humans like me, can Her Majesty treat ordinary people like me?"
Varona gave him a reproachful look, and couldn't help but pat him lightly with her hand.
For a queen to make such an expression and behavior, it is somewhat flirtatious.
Varona is a mature and charming woman. In her girlhood, her fame spread all over the world.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.
"I'll make it easier."
Zhang Yinghao stood up in embarrassment, and walked outside.
He stood in the men's bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and finally relaxed a little.
The light brain in his arms lit up.
Zhang Yinghao picked it up and took a look.
The President sent him a message.
"I heard that you have been in contact with my daughter?"
Zhang Yinghao took a deep breath, and replied cautiously: "We get along very happily, and now she and I are friends who agree with each other."
After a while, the President replied: "Varona... what's going on?"
Zhang Yinghao looked at this message, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
…
Ye Feili's body was filled with scarlet blood.
On the back of his left hand was a strange long hook.
The long hook looked like it was growing on his arm.
Wangchuan Lihun hook.
"drink!"
Ye Feili let out a roar.
Black blood splattered.
The dying ghost immediately separated from its body.
A series of light spots flew out from the evil ghost's body and sank into the hook of Wangchuan Lihun.
The hook burst into a burst of light.
An invisible force was transmitted from the long hook into Ye Feili's body.
"No no no no no no!"
Ye Feili was surrounded by an invisible wind.
He involuntarily floated up, floating quietly in mid-air.
"I feel... unprecedented power!"
Ye Feili spit out a mouthful of blood-colored mist, and stared at his hands.
On the outside of his left hand, the iron hook also turned blood red.
"I only gave you half of your soul power for the time being, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it if it's too much." Wang Chuan said with the soul hook.
"Thank you, thanks to you."
Ye Fei said with lingering fear, "The soul power converter my sister-in-law gave is too rough. If I wasn't a murderer, I would have been blasted by the ghost's soul power last time."
"Anyway, it's a good thing that you can use your soul power." Wang Chuan said with the soul hook.
"I feel that I can fight against ordinary evil spirits alone."
"This is far from enough. The situation is getting more serious every day. You have to become stronger faster."
"knew."
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