Chapter Twenty-Five: The Dark Tide Surges
The ultimate form of the Dark Armor, the Dark Emperor Armor has a combat power equivalent to the seven-star weak level, which is equivalent to dozens of times the combat power superposition in the dark armor state.
Giga fighting instrument, infinitely powerful monster manipulating weapons, all monsters that have been manipulated by this weapon are difficult to get rid of the control of the weapon, give what they want, and even in an instant, they can sacrifice themselves to dedicate great power to the owner of the weapon.
At the beginning, Belial fused himself and a million-headed monster into Beliliula through the power of [Hundred Body Monsters] when he was dying, defeated Ultraman Sero, and had a combat power close to eight stars.
Now, Lei Chuan also has a power close to the eight stars under the superposition of layers, and it is not the edge of the realm, but the eight stars are weak.
The evil corpses under the control of the root of all evil were repelled one by one, and seeing this, the root of all evil did not say anything, and left after taking the evil corpse back into the coffin.
At the same time, the powerful beings in the ancestral lands of the various great clans also converged their divine senses.
Their purpose has been achieved, this newly born seven-star existence is not an ordinary emperor, and the human race has the capital to return to the altar, and this is not allowed.
"Let's go to war."
In the Divine Realm, the Creator of the Protoss said.
"Aggression! Offensive! Subjugate! ”
Pan Huang, the only master of the Giant Spirit Emperor in the past, announced the arrival of a new era of the Pan clan.
"Fight the abyss and tell the madmen that their enemies are out there."
Hell, the Demon Throne has reached an agreement to strike a war with the Lord of the Abyss, and the end of the war between the Abyss and Hell will bring even more terrible disasters and catastrophes to the entire Hundred Desolations.
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"Teacher, this is the latest information from the observer."
In the middle of the wilderness, in the holy area, the living saint showed a sad face.
In the Blood Wilderness, the Terror Clan officially concluded a triangular alliance with the Bone Demon and the Blood Demon, preparing to launch the fiercest offensive against the Middle Wilderness in 3,000 years.
"The mountain rain is coming, and our human race should also take precautions."
After a sigh, the saint's face returned to its previous calmness, and he immediately ordered:
"Pass on my hand, the Central Wilderness is fully armed, and everything is based on wartime!"
As soon as the whole army was issued, the middle wilderness was shaken, and then the troops led by the nineteen-man country were dispatched. According to the highest standard mobilization order, all men over the age of 15 must join the militia group, and every third household must pay one ding, and all food, armor, and medicinal materials in each household must be handed in, and everything is distributed in the same holy area.
Wartime preparations are no longer a day or two, everyone knows in their hearts, and everything is going on in a tense and orderly manner. The human race has never lacked people of insight, since that day of the "bloody meteor night", the wilderness has begun to change, perhaps, the real war is coming.
The horror race, the blood demon, and the bone demon have been the mortal enemies of the human race since three thousand years ago, and after being brutally yin by Lei Chuan a few years ago, the vitality of the three tribes was greatly damaged, and they could not recover for thousands of years, but recently, the horror tribe did not know what bad luck they had, and they were plotted by Lei Chuan in the spiritual wilderness, and the heritage of the clan was greatly damaged, and it almost regressed for 10,000 years.
After killing the old god queen in Lei Chuan, Baihuang began to emerge with an unusual atmosphere, and the super clans of all parties had tacit understanding with each other to clear the surrounding small clans, and then continue to expand new territories.
Several hunting teams of the horror clan were lost in the hands of these super clans, and they almost leaked the coordinates of the ancestral land.
Looking at the devastation in the clan, looking at the mountain rain outside the clan is coming, you can witness the coming troubled times, the tide is surging, and the terrible clan is not far from extinction after several twists and turns, for the continuation of the clan, the horror clan has no choice but to make a deal with the blood demon and the bone demon clan, and pay a painful price to form an iron triangle alliance, they will finally die in a wave, once the human race is taken, there is a possibility of continuation, otherwise, it will be swallowed up by the coming waves.
This is the battle for the survival of the three races, but it is only the first test of the human race.
The return of the innate god corpse, the recovery of the spirit famine, and the small edge that is at the key to the advancement of the emperor level, any one of them is careless, and in the foreseeable future, a first-class powerhouse like the horror clan is just a pawn, and the real big heads are the super clans who are eyeing the tiger!
"I hope the human race can survive this catastrophe."
There was a rare dazed look in the saint's eyes, and after the battle of destruction, he seemed to be unable to see through the direction of the world again.
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War will come eventually.
Since the source of all evil retreated, Lei Chuan began to return to the spiritual wilderness. Next, he had to sit here for a while, waiting for his double clone to break through the seven stars.
With nothing to do, Lei Chuan couldn't help but recall the few pairs of peeping pupils hidden in the dark when he was fighting with the root of all evil.
Being able to observe the existence of the top combat power of the two major seven-star without any scruples must also be at this level.
The Father of Chaos, the Creator of the Protoss, must be right. In this way, he finally saw the demeanor of the strongest person in the hundred wildernesses. They are the meeting point of all the mysteries of the Hundred Desolations, and Lei Chuan has a hunch that the mystery of Lao Lei's teleportation here will be solved from these existences.
However, before that, he must first have the power to crush these existences, that is, the eight-star level combat power.
The existence of that level has been able to destroy a universe without any scruples, and become the great demon who is raging the multiverse, as is the case with the Three Sovereigns of Ancient A, and this is the case with the Dark Lukiel.
Now, it is more than enough for the ontology to reach this stage, and the two doppelgangers have already broken their physiological shackles, and there is a chance to break through to the eight-star realm, but what is lacking is still time.
I don't know if this is the case, and so is the development of Dark Star City.
The remains of the Dark One-Eyed Sero that he brought back are being handed over to the laboratory cracking technology, and once completed, he can form a high-level army in batches. Yesterday, good news came from the famine, Dark Star City had destroyed the undersea god pillar, and the rules that maintained the existence of the famine began to collapse.
The Deep Sea Spirit Clan has started the countdown to destruction, using sea water to pour in, dragging all continents to sink, and then destroying the pillars guarded by the land spirit beads, this is Mephiras's next plan, this world will soon fall into the hands of Dark Star City.
"It's still time."
Lei Chuan sighed faintly, but now whether it is himself or the human race, the most lacking thing is also time.
The existence of the Heavenly Desolation cannot be exposed to the human race for the time being, God knows if there are alien races lurking in it, if it is accidentally exposed, the human race will bear the brunt of the next will become a thorn in the side of the super clans, and they want to deal with it quickly.
The result is nothing more than a repetition of the same path as 3,000 years ago.
Hearing that the horror clan was preparing to attack Zhonghuang on a large scale, he made a desperate bet, maybe this was an opportunity to solve the grievances that had been entangled between the four clans for 10,000 years, calculating the success rate of this time, Lei Chuan made up his mind in his heart.
It's a knife for the horrors.