Woo——
As Meng Yi displayed his prowess, Xiao Wu's whistle became more arrogant.
It’s as if he is showing off that he has “someone behind him”.
Zhang Zimin, who was far away in his own city, single-handedly supporting the broken formation and dealing with the raging disaster, nodded unconsciously after seeing this scene.
In his view, this was a sign that salvation had gained enough benefits in the struggle between the gods.
The conflict between the God of Wisdom and the Blood Priest, Redemption successfully seized...
In Meng Yi's words, it means taking back the power of killing and divinity.
And bestowed it upon him.
Is this... letting Meng Yi establish his authority by defeating the God of Killing?
To facilitate future redemption?
This is a logical inference, and it also makes Zhang Zimin feel excited.
Soon, the surging alien body interrupted his thoughts.
Boom…
From the emerald green canopy covering the sky above the City of Freedom, a gigantic hand composed of golden-red light suddenly stretched out and crushed a certain alien creature with one hand.
He cast his gaze towards the city. As the golden-red light that filled the entire city shrank over the city to help maintain the formation network, the originally quiet free elves began to stir.
They are completely unable to judge how things are going on and are simply driven by hatred and seeking revenge.
Conflicts have already broken out in many places.
A large group of drones roared over the forest, leaving behind a sea of fire amidst the rumbling sound of explosions.
Thick smoke billowed up.
Tian Mo, covered in thick exoskeleton armor, stood in front of the small, destroyed forest and said coldly, "I'm not going to do that anymore."
"If the elves attack human settlements again, your homes will be engulfed in flames."
He paused, then tried to soothe her:
"Redemption is only a passing visitor to this city. Soon, this city will belong to you."
As for whether this group of elves can defend the city in the future, sorry, that is not within his consideration.
The drone swarm that had initially spread over the forest simultaneously broadcast his words.
Unfortunately, the elves are "defective products" driven by hatred.
clang clang clang clang…
The roar of Mi Mi came from outside the city, which made Tian Mo couldn't help but turn his head slightly.
This feeling of powerlessness that the overall situation was beyond his influence made him sigh.
I don’t know what the situation is like outside the city.
…
Wang Shunkang is in a very bad situation now.
His almost godlike appearance was severely worn away, and within just a few seconds, he felt like he was about to collapse.
It’s really infuriating. Mu Yang was the one who was least able to deal with the situation, but Huang Qianliu chose to target him.
The dark mental lightning constantly affected his mind, making it impossible for him to take corrective measures in time.
The long sword surrounding the hurricane carried the power of "killing", cutting off layer by layer the hurricane he had formed.
I can't do this anymore...
He tried hard to maintain the integrity and continuity of his thoughts amid Huang Qianliu's interference.
Strictly speaking, the body of a demon will make its own spiritual world become "fake", losing the spirit of a living person...
What am I thinking?
He suddenly came to his senses, Psion!
Then he looked at Huang Qianliu indignantly.
This is the most annoying way. Fighting a high-level Psion is often like wallowing in the mire...
hateful!
As he looked towards Huang Qianliu, Meng Yi's figure also appeared in his field of vision.
The other party was rushing towards him at a rapid speed.
What?
While unleashing this level of attack, the opponent could still move? And even charge!?
How can we fight this?
A huge fear suddenly rose in Wang Shunkang's heart, instantly crushing his desire for a bloody battle.
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