Chapter 130: The Great God of the Terran Race

Skiskiloi's skull ached violently, and the Demon Emperor's "pincer" hand lifted it into the air, with a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Maybe that's fate."

The Demon Heavenly Emperor did not rush to kill the Skittles, but instead muttered: "Hundreds of years ago, the Terrans snatched the Heavenly Illusion City from my Demon Clan, and they promised that they would return it within ten years. But now? ”

"Ten years, ten years, countless decades."

"Now, my demon can't wait. Since you can't return it to us, then we'll take it back. ”

"Anyway, there will always be a battle between the human race and the demon race, so this time, it should only be regarded as the fuse!"

The Demon Heavenly Emperor's expression was fierce, and the five fingers slowly joined together. Five bright red fingerprints appeared on Skiskilcandy's already petite head in an instant, and sparkling blood burst out of the pores and flowed from the top of his head to the ground.

"Ah!!h

Aside from pain, there was no other feeling in the world of Skittles at this time. And this fear of facing death made her cry out unconsciously.

Compared with the Holy Hand Scholar, her willpower is still a little worse.

"Die!!"

The Demon Emperor only has cruelty and murder in his eyes, and a strong desire to conquer in the face of the weak.

Originally, Skittles could still see the Demon Emperor's vicious expression, but slowly he could only see a blur. Knowing that in the end, she closed her eyes and fell into the darkness.

It's true... Are you going to die...

I once thought that I could hold out for three hours, but I didn't expect that the attack power of the opposite side was so strong, and it only took an hour, and I completely lost my ability to fight.

The human race is completely wiped out, only in the palm of the demon people.

Darkness falls.

Skittles were relieved. Maybe this time-limited mission is really impossible to complete.

Suddenly, in the darkness, she saw a bright spot, like a firefly in the darkness of the heavens, proudly shining with its own light.

It's just a firefly... I'm afraid it's not enough...

The firefly flapped its tiny wings, easily overlooked, and moved its form in the darkness.

A skimm.

One pinch.

It also outlines the word "human", which blooms with a unique light in the darkness.

Terran, never extinguished!

Skittles have a firefly in front of her eyes.

Randomly, another firefly appeared next to this firefly.

Four more fireflies appeared behind the two fireflies.

Four becomes eight.

Eight becomes sixteen...

Endless fireflies emerge in the darkness, like a sharp sword, piercing the endless darkness.

"Could it be... Is she coming..."

Skittles forcibly opened the eyes pinned together by death, and in the blurred vision, a figure appeared.

It should be a woman.

On her back, there was a white holy sword. A faint aura surrounds her, foggy, but always eye-catching, as if she is a natural king.

And beside her, there is a little Lori holding a staff, who looks a little stage frightened, but also makes herself strong.

On the other side, there was a man. His hands were in his trouser pockets, and he looked extremely arrogant.

Then, several more people came into her sight.

The best in the world.

Big radish.

Small grapes...

Although the number of people is small, it is like a mighty army, but in terms of momentum, it is not half a point weaker than the demon army.

As if sensing a strong murderous aura, the Demon Emperor let go of the Skittles and turned around to look at the thousand-man squad walking towards them.

Skittles were thrown to the ground, full of meat and vegetables, with gold stars in their eyes, even if they lost any fighting ability and became a cripple, they finally escaped.

She took out a bottle of blood medicine from her backpack with difficulty, and just as she wanted to drink it, the Demon Emperor seemed to have eyes behind her back, and stepped on Skittles' hand, and the medicine bottle in the latter's hand also exploded.

The glass shards stung Skiskiloi's slender hands even more.

The Demon Heavenly Emperor squinted, as if he was looking at a team of thousands of people, and he seemed to be looking at one person.

Perhaps, only the one in the lead is worthy of his eyes open.

Because the leader's momentum was the strongest he had ever seen here, he could even feel a hint of danger.

"The Terran powerhouse... Interesting..."

The Demon Emperor no longer paid attention to the Skittles, but took a step and flew up, walked to the sedan chair, sat down gracefully, and issued an order at the same time for all the Demon Clansmen to stop attacking.

Everyone's eyes were on the long-overdue thousand-person squad.

Two [Top Ten Masters], one [Unparalleled in the World].

That's what a human player looks like.

The thousand-strong team, which originally only showed a general outline, got closer and closer, and after a while, the true nature was completely revealed.

The human players who survived the battle saw the thousand-strong squad and raised their heads and shouted, "Our hope is here!" ”

"King of the Terrans!"

"Oxygen lemon!"

Although the voice was not loud, it was majestic, and there was no sign of the original decadence, as if he had taken some strong pills.

The king of the Terrans, the oxygen lemon?

The corners of the Demon Emperor's mouth curled into a curious smile, and his eyes stared at the comer.

Come on, give me a good fight!

...

Rewind time to the Guild Wars Ring.

After Oxygen Lemon finished speaking, he stared closely at the people in the guild on both sides.

The two groups of people who were originally like mortal enemies are now forcibly combined and strive for a goal, such a role change, I'm afraid no one can accept it.

On one side, in addition to the wind tour, the Night Brake Guild is unscathed.

On one side, there is the Hungry Wolf Guild where several masters such as the president and vice president have completely disappeared.

It is clear which is strong and which is weak.

"I'll only give you three seconds." Oxygen lemons can't wait.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

After three sounds, no one in the Hungry Wolf Guild stood up.

Oxygen Lemon seemed to have expected this ending a long time ago, and turned his back directly to the Hungry Wolf Guild: "Since you of the Hungry Wolf Guild have no will, then I'm sorry, we, the Night Brake Guild, will take on this responsibility." ”

"Nightbrake Guild..."

Oxygen Lemon clenched his fists: "Action!" ”

"Fight for the Terrans!"

All the members of the Night Brake Guild stood up, their eyes were resolute, and they walked down the audience with a majestic spirit. The world's first Jiao, Feng Yao, and Feng You stood in front of the oxygen lemon: "Sister Lemon, we..."

"Let's go!"

Oxygen Lemon flicked his cloak and walked out.

Since the teleportation array is broken, let's walk over and walk to Heavenly Fantasy City.

"Step!"

"Step!"

"Step!"

The sound of neat footsteps echoed in the ring, and also echoed in the hearts of the people of the Hungry Wolf Guild.

On the one hand, there is a personal vendetta.

On the one hand, it is the righteousness of the human race.

What should the choice be?

"As soon as the oxygen lemon invites us again, we'll go, how about it?"

This thought is in everyone's mind.

It's a pity that the oxygen lemon didn't pay attention to them at a glance when it passed by them.

Even the entire Nightbrake Guild didn't look at them.