Spatial cracks in endless darkness, without any light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Here, vision is almost useless, and we can only rely on mental power to perceive the world around us.

If the coverage of spiritual power is vast enough to encompass the entire Brahma Divine Kingdom, then it will be possible to discover that the "shell" of the Brahma Divine Kingdom is like an incomparably huge egg, and it is ...... Broken eggs.

The kingdom of Brahma has decayed, and life is gradually passing away. I don't know how long it will take, the entire kingdom of God will disintegrate, and then it will be washed away by the endless spatial turbulence, until it is washed into nothingness.

Of course, the decay of a kingdom of God is a very long and slow process. And in this process, the Brahma Divine Kingdom was regarded as a battlefield for all races by the major ethnic groups.

At this time, around the "eggshell" of the Brahma Divine Kingdom, next to the spatial passage of the human race.

Sword Masters, Battle Fearless, Xuanqing Old Man and other human powerhouses are all anxiously waiting.

They had already sent almost all of the half-step masters of the Terran Race to rescue Xu Ming on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races.

This rescue is of great significance to the human race, and it is directly related to the rise and fall of the race!

"I don't know what's going on now!" "Zhan Wudauntless has the most irritable personality, so he can't hold his breath the most. He had already paced back and forth on the deck of the ship hundreds or thousands of times, and he did not have the calmness and calmness that a top power should have.

The old man Xuanqing's face was also ugly, and he couldn't help but scold: "Fearless, can you sit down well and don't walk around!

Although the old man Xuanqing was relatively calm, his mood at the moment was undoubtedly very anxious. Now that he has been fearless for a while, he has become more and more anxious.

"I don't want to shake it either!" said Zhan Wudaunt depressedly, "But, I can't help it!"

"Alas......" Old man Xuanqing can certainly understand the mood of Zhan Wudaunt.

After all, the current situation in the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races is related to the rise and fall of the entire Human Race!

The sword master looked calm and unhurried, and the old god was there, at least on the surface.

He looked at the Cause and Effect Life and Death Monument, always paying attention to the situation of the more than 6,000 half-step masters above.

"The names on the Cause and Effect Life and Death Tablet have not dimmed, indicating that the battle has not yet begun!" said the sword master secretly.

The space in the battlefield of all races is disordered, the communication charm cannot be used, and the communication "basically depends on shouting". Therefore, the sword master can only rely on the changes on the Cause and Effect Life and Death Tablet to speculate on what happened in the battlefield of all races.

Of course, what the sword master is most concerned about is Xu Ming's situation.

When he saw Xu Ming's name, which was always lit up and not dimmed, the sword master could always breathe a sigh of relief. But as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately continued to be nervous, for fear that Xu Ming's name would dim in the next moment, because he cared too much, so he was nervous.

Suddenly, among the more than 6,000 half-path masters, a few names dimmed.

The sword lord shook violently: "The battle has begun!"

Zhan Wudaunt hurriedly stopped pacing back and forth, staring at the Cause and Effect Life and Death Monument with his eyes stunned, not daring to blink for a blink.

The same is true of the old man Xuanqing, in his eyes, there are both expectation and nervousness, as well as distress and determination!

Looking forward to the 6,000 army, Xu Ming could be rescued smoothly, but the tense rescue failed, and Xu Ming died. I feel distressed that the army of half-step path masters will suffer heavy damage, causing a great loss of human vitality, but they are extremely resolute, even if they pay a big price, they must rescue Xu Ming!

Several powerhouses who stood at the pinnacle of the human race, at this moment, they didn't even dare to make a sound.

On the monument of cause and effect, there are constantly a few names scattered and dimmed.

"Huh?"

There was some confusion on the faces of several peak powers...... It's a slow death......

Of course, several peak powerhouses did not want to see the Terran half-step master army die faster, but they felt that it was a little strange to die so slowly! It stands to reason that the Terran army and the alien army collided on a large scale, and the death should be far more than that!

But why, not many of the Terran armies died?

The sword master thought about it, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what the situation was.

I'm afraid that even if the sword master wants to break his head, he can't imagine what is happening in the battlefield of all races now.

......

The battlefield of all races, the remnant of the sword mound.

At this time, the vicinity of the Remnant Sword Tower has become a paradise for Xu Ming's slaughter, and it has also become a cemetery for foreign masters.

The number of alien masters surrounding Xu Ming had reached fifteen thousand! There were only a few thousand alien half-step masters left, stalemate and contend with the Terran army in the distance.

However, even if fifteen half-step masters participated in the siege, they still couldn't pose the slightest threat to Xu Ming.

Xu Ming incarnated as the invincible God of Flame War and swept through all races!

Wherever the spear went, the space was shattered and blood rained.

Xu Ming was so invincible, and the morale of the Terran army was naturally high.

"Kill!kill!kill!!"

The half-path masters of the human race all roared and killed the alien race.

The alien alliance army obviously has an overwhelming advantage in the number of masters, but because it was killed by Xu Ming and almost collapsed, the morale of the alien race has fallen to the bottom.

When the majestic army of the human race slaughtered the alien race, a feast of slaughter began!

I have to say that in terms of killing speed, the army of 6,000 Terrans is still faster than Xu Ming, who is single-handed!

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

The army of 6,000 Terrans rushed through and slaughtered the aliens, like cutting wheat, and every cut was a piece!

"Kill!"

In the Terran army, Ye Hai's performance was particularly eye-catching. There are constantly powerful half-step masters of the alien race, who die under his flickering sword light.

"Kill, kill!" Ye Hai didn't forget to pay attention to the situation on Xu Ming's side when he was killing like crazy, but he found that the killing he made was like a child playing at home compared to Xu Ming! You must know that the alien race who died under Xu Ming's spear was counted in "thousands"!

Suddenly, a strong sense of frustration arose in Ye Hai's heart, the gap between him and Xu Ming was too big!

"I'm not convinced!!"

"I'm not convinced!!"

Ye Hai roared wildly in his heart, and the long sword in his hand became more and more ruthless.

"Ahhhhh!!h

Ye Hai completely broke out, and all means were undoubtedly displayed. Although the number of alien races who died in his hands was far from being comparable to Xu Ming, it was much more than other human race masters!

And Ye Hai's "eye-catching" performance has also successfully attracted the attention of aliens.

The aliens were immediately furious: "Damn, this Ye Hai, his strength is not much, and he dares to be so arrogant! Kill! Shoot a volley of soul attacks and kill him!"

Woohoo Blah ......

Thousands of soul attacks were fired in front of Ye Hai in an almost instant.