In the endless void, a strange spaceship is traveling through the starry sky at speeds far faster than the speed of light, and behind this spaceship are three ships that look like they are one size smaller, as if they are chasing.

On the top of the head-beating spaceship, there were nearly twenty divine beasts, all of which had turned into human forms, and all of these divine beasts had injuries on their bodies, and a young man led by them had a wound on his chest that penetrated his back, and the blood had stopped, but it also belonged to the bow of the strong crossbow.

"Third Prince, you must hold on, we have already sent the news back to the clan, and someone will come to support us in half an hour. ”

A young girl looked at the young man with a gossamer, her hands exuding a turquoise glow, constantly healing, but the effect was minimal, and she could only barely breathe.

The young man glanced at the girl with a smile on her pale face:

"Don't worry, your son and I are not so fragile, I just didn't expect to meet the guys of the Underworld Sword Clan in this place where birds don't, if it weren't for the fact that the Yuan Force was consumed too much when I tried to subdue Kui Niu before, I wouldn't have become like this, it's really a failure, cough cough"

As he spoke, the whole person coughed violently again, and his face was even worse.

"Third son, don't talk about it, you are too injured now, don't talk about it. ”

The young man ignored it, but glanced at the others, and his smile was a little bleak:

"I didn't expect it to hurt you this time, if we didn't hold out until help came, would you blame me?"

Everyone looked at the three sons and shook their heads, and the middle-aged woman led by them said with red eyes:

"We don't blame the third son, we only blame ourselves for being too weak, if you don't care about us, where can you escape by playing by yourself. ”

Their third son, Bai Lin, the third child of the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan of the Divine Beast Clan, has been gifted since he was a child, and in less than a thousand years, he is now the strength of the seventh stage of the universe, and is known as the genius of the White Tiger Clan that has not been encountered in ten thousand years.

Moreover, more importantly, although he is one of the strongest races of the Divine Beasts, the Young Master of the White Tiger Clan, he is indeed well-known among the Divine Beasts, and this time he went to this barren area to subdue the Kui Niu clan who were in this generation of rebellion, but he didn't expect to be treated as a yellow finch by the Immortal Sword Clan.

After the battle between the two sides, this Bai Lin was injured by the Hades Sword Clan in order to take care of them, otherwise with his strength, if he really escaped, the Hades Sword Clan would not be able to stop him.

At this moment, suddenly a young man broke in and said in a loud voice:

"Third son, the spaceship's energy is insufficient, and we can only maintain full speed for twenty minutes. ”

"What, the energy is insufficient, isn't there thirty high-level spirit spirits?" The middle-aged woman at the head frowned, and the blue color turned pale instantly.

The young man smiled bitterly and said:

"Aunt Hong, we've been bothering at full speed for three whole days, and the thirty pieces of spirit essence have been consumed. ”

Bai Lin glanced at the young man, then at everyone, endured the pain, took a deep breath and said:

"It's okay, let's use the intermediate one, whether we can hold on to it depends on our creation. ”

And on the three spaceships in the back, each of which has dozens of races covered in pitch black, arms like two long knives, and clear water chestnuts, looking at the spaceship in front, flying above the discomfort in front, the leader of the Dark Knife clan grinned:

"Hehe, look where you are going, the young master of the White Tiger Clan, he is still a genius who has not been met in 10,000 years, Gaga, if you are here, it will definitely be very painful to come to the White Tiger Clan, right?"

"Hehe, my lord, I guess after you go back this time, the clan will reward you with great benefits, right? After all, it's Bailin. ”

"That is, when the time comes, I will be able to become a nobleman, right? In the entire clan, I will be a head and face at that time, and I am a little excited to think about it. ”

"If the adults become nobles, don't forget the merits of the little ones. ”

The Immortal Sword Clan, led by the Underworld, glanced at the people behind him and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I also have a part of your credit this time, and I will definitely not forget you. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately rejoiced.

And the moment the leader turned his head, a cruel smile hung on his lips, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he sneered in his heart:

"Credit? This kind of glory is something that only I deserve. ”

At this time, Luo Ming was about to run out of patience, although he chatted with the shocking from time to time, it was still a kind of physical and mental torture.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped, and the scattered divine consciousness returned back, and in the place close to a light year ahead, there was a fluctuation of life, and he was ecstatic in his heart at the moment:

"Haha, great, finally there are signs of life, shocking, finally there are fluctuations in life. ”

"Huh, life fluctuations, how could there be signs of life in this place?"

Luo Ming was stunned:

"Why? Can't there be signs of life in this place?"

"There is no living planet in this area, is it something else?"

Luo Ming felt it again, and then his face was a little strange:

"You're right, it's four ships coming towards us, and the first one is supposed to be on the run. ”

"Buzz"

The shocking detachment from Luo Ming's body turned into a mass of liquid again, and a strange fluctuation spread out, and in less than two seconds, his voice was a little hurried:

"It's the Divine Beast clan who is fleeing, Luo Ming, quickly, it's good for you to save them. ”

A frown:

"Divine Beast Clan, how is the strength of the other party, can I handle it?"

"Silly you, can't you feel the strength of the other party? At most, it's the strength of the seventh stage of the universe, go quickly, now they are going to be caught up." ”

Luo Ming was embarrassed for a while, and then his body turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place.

"Hahaha, the genius of the White Tiger Clan, how did you get to this point now? Come out, leave you a whole corpse. ”

Aunt Hong flew out, looked at the Immortal Sword Clan, and shouted:

"Immortal Sword Clan, aren't you afraid of the White Tiger Clan's retaliation by doing this? You must know that in the face of the pressure of the White Tiger Clan, will your Immortal Sword Clan protect you?

The man led by the Immortal Sword Clan sneered:

"Hehe, don't be alarmist here, kill this little tiger, I am the hero of the Hades Sword Clan, what do you think, what can the White Tiger Clan do to me?"

Aunt Hong was stunned, and then a burst of helplessness flashed in her eyes, what this Stygian Knife Clan said was right, if Bai Lin was killed, the Stygian Knife Clan would only regard him as a meritorious hero and be named a nobleman, and he would definitely not pay attention to the White Tiger Clan, because the Mortal Knife Clan and the White Tiger Clan were mortal enemies.

Just as the Immortal Sword Clan was about to make a move, an idea came out of everyone's mind:

"Hehe, it's so lively? ”