Chapter 1309
Genuine Cultivator Chapter 1309
Xie Yuan is dead!
The snowy dark sky suddenly shook, and a shocking look appeared in his eyes, and then there was endless sadness.
Xie Yuan is absolutely trustworthy, and he is the envoy of Saint Race after himself and Zhao Yuanfan in his appointed Saint Race...
But now, he is still Alive, but he is dead.
And now, I will...
Saint Race, is there any hope?
"Have you not thought about it yet?"
Su Xian indifferently said: "My patience is limited, if you don't decide, hurry up and show your cards , I'd like to see if your trump card can hurt me."
The cultivation of the Nine-Yuan Holy Lotus Art to the highest level is not just as simple as Avatar.
Its efficacy is also greatly improved.
If all of them are gathered in one's body, it almost represents the defense of nine A-level magic weapons.
This level of defense...
No matter how the small universe broke out in the snowy dark sky, it was impossible to hurt myself.
Even Su Xiaolian, the king of the insect race, wants to break his defense, it is not so simple.
Xue Antian closed his eyes and could clearly hear the voice coming out of his mouth.
"Wait, I...I agree."
After saying these few words, he was already a hundred years old in an instant.
These three words are almost like ruining the future of Saint Race.
However, when a strong man breaks his wrist, sometimes he has to make sacrifices.
Xue Antian closed his eyes, tears slowly dripping from the corners of his eyes, he said with a bitter smile: "I agree, you want the activation keys of all starships, right? I'll give You...I'll give you everything..."
"Go ahead."
Su Xian indifferently said: "Icarus!"
"In the , Master."
Icarus' silhouette slowly appeared behind him, his wings stretched behind him, with a moving halo, his eyes were blurred, and countless data streams emerged within it.
"You can say it."
Xue Antian smiled wryly, and slowly informed Su Xian of the keys of all the starships.
The entrance to that dark space,
After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh bitterly and said, "Su Xian, I should tell you, I I have told you everything, I only hope that you will see my king's face and leave me a glimmer of survival for Saint Race, for others and for myself, and leave a line of retreat."
"Don't worry, I say You have a letter, Uncle Xue, you should go on your way."
Su Xian said resolutely: "I will bring your ashes back to Miss Xueluoxia."
"many Thanks."
Sighed in the dark sky, the true essence gathered in the palm of his hand, raised his hand, and fiercely slapped his top of the head with a palm!
peng sound...
Brains burst.
But the snowy dark sky was still out of breath. He fixedly looked at Su Xian, but his eyes gradually became slack, and he said intermittently: "Don't worry...Saint Race's reincarnation...needs to go through tedious ceremony. , It is impossible for Samsara Reincarnation to die like this... The man in the snow... finally disappeared completely, including the four Great Saint generals, everyone... You can rest assured, Saint Race is no longer a threat, you can rest assured... Don't worry..."
His voice dropped until it was barely audible.
The snow is dark, and there is no sound.
"Master, it is detected that the other party has no Life Aura. It seems that he is really dead."
Icarus said actively.
"Incinerate it and put away his bones."
Su Xian sighed: "It has to be handed over to the people of the Xue Family, hurry up, this farce, It's time to end!"
Isn't it a farce?
The opponent was originally a member of the Alliance, but suddenly forcibly turned into a Saint Race... As a result, this battle was more like an infighting.
What is lost is Human Race's own strength.
He was sighed, turned around, and Icarus had released raging flames directly through his own energy.
Scorching flames surrounded Xue Antian's corpse.
A moment later...
There is only white dust in the universe.
Icarus collected all the ashes... and said, "Master, it's time to start."
"Then start the remote control."
"Yes."
Icarus nodded.
And this time...
Total stars.
Saint Race's homeland for many years, the bustling modern city has been destroyed by the fire of Human Race soldiers...Saint Race could not escape the brink of destruction, but fortunately the soldiers who went on the expedition rushed back as fast as possible.
Everyone jumped out of the starship to join the forces of Saint Race.
This is to protect the people of Saint Race, and then the soldiers from both sides gather in one place and fight and retreat, even if all the soldiers of the Alliance Empire arrive and join the battle... but they rely on Due to the favorable geographical situation, although the casualties were heavy, it has been retreating without chaos.
Fight and retreat...
The surrounding environment gradually changed from a prosperous steel world to a desolate ancient world.
The scorching smell of sulphur is everywhere, the ground is a dry earth with scorched black and cracks, and even in the distance, you can see the volcano that is still spewing lava.
This is the last base of Saint Race...
"Everyone, step back, the soldiers of the Nascent Soul level cultivation base, escort the women and children into Holy Land first, stand back, Sir Divine Envoy is coming to support us!"
Zhao Jianguo stood at a high place, shouted loudly, and tried to direct the battle situation. It can be said that the Saint Race has not been chaotic until now, and Zhao Jianguo's credit is indispensable. .
"Zhao Jianguo!!!"
A roar filled with anger.
Although Zhao Ziying is a minor, she can't bear to rush forward at this time, holding the Spirit Card in her hand, as if she doesn't want money far surpassing the lethality of Nascent Soul Cultivator.
Within a radius of tens of meters, there is no one alive at Saint Race.
But her eyes were fixed on Zhao Jianguo...
The elder brother she thought was dead turned out to be Saint Race too, quietly hiding in Saint Race's The world, let them miss and cry, but they don't care.
Especially Linger, she sobbed secretly in the bed countless times.
It was because of the tragic death of his father...
"Zhao Jianguo!"
Zhao Ziying roared angrily, throwing out countless Spirit Cards at the spiritual power Under the blessing, it turned into countless torrents of true essence, mixed with the wind blade Fireball, and smashed it towards Zhao Jianguo.
When Zhao Jianguo saw Zhao Ziying, he couldn't help but startled, and then he sighed... sighed: "Why do you bother to come here, just treat your big brother as dead, okay?"
while speaking.
With a flick of your hand, all Spirit Card attacks are forcibly diverted.
"Don't be, I'll let you die now!"
Zhao Ziying roared angrily.
"It's too late, we are about to retreat into Holy Land, Holy Land is the foundation of my Saint Race, you can't break the defense of Holy Land in a short time, wait Sir Divine Envoy is back, you..."
The words were not finished.
He suddenly noticed the air pulling.
Even all the people present raised their heads with Saint Race, and then the warriors of Human Race also found out...
In the sky, the unmanned starship suspended, suddenly appeared above their heads.
Numerous muzzles began to turn around, aiming down.
Starting to store energy...
"It's Sir Divine Envoy, they really came back."
Zhao Jianguo cried out with joy.
Even with the other Saint Races, they were full of joy and shouted wildly: "Everyone, retreat to Holy Land...Go to Holy Land...Humans can't break Holy Land in a short time!"
Saint Race started desperately fleeing to the so-called Holy Land.