Chapter 0002: Trapped in the Worm Circle
The Zerg army is huge, and the Yama army is weak and outnumbered, unless there is a miracle, the Yama army is doomed.
Yama's warriors were not afraid of sacrifice, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and they never flinched even half a step after shedding their last drop of blood, and the battle entered a white-hot stage.
The stars in the sky instantly dimmed, the entire starry sky was shrouded in pitch black, and the giant balls of chaos rolled in from the distant sky.
Despite being born with visions, there is a tendency to slow down the pace of combat.
Xuanyuan had no regrets and could no longer support his body to continue fighting, he used his last strength to sacrifice the tungsten iron sword, and the flying tungsten iron sword formed a sword shadow barrier around him, temporarily blocking the hideous bloodthirsty beetle from his body, so as to buy more time for himself to blow himself up.
In this day and night of fighting, Xuanyuan lost three sons successively, the youngest had just turned sixteen years old, and witnessed his loved ones fall one by one in the blood mist, the heart-rending pain was not something ordinary people could bear, but he did not shed a single tear, but chose to continue to fight, turning grief into strength and swearing to kill all enemies who came to attack.
"Children, you are all good, worthy of being a good man of the Xuanyuan family, waiting for Dad! Daddy, I'm going to come down with you. ”
Xuanyuan Wuregret was full of anger, poured all the power of his body into the dantian, and in an instant, his whole person was shrouded in a ball of light, and then it dimmed, and a golden primordial infant came out of his body and floated in front of him within reach.
The shadow of death loomed over the iron-clad man, but he didn't feel the slightest fear, but could see pride and fearlessness on his face.
The sky was dripping with dust and rain, and the muddy liquid and blood stained the armor.
"Dashuai, don't!"
Dozens of mecha warriors fought their way out of the encirclement, and the group protected Xuanyuan Wuregret, and the protector wanted to prevent the tragedy from happening, but Xuanyuan Wuregret had already caught his own yuanying.
This primordial infant has gathered his lifelong potential, like a pocket-sized atomic bomb, as long as he squeezes it hard, the creatures within a radius of hundreds of meters will be turned into dust.
"You guys get out of here!" Xuanyuan roared angrily.
The Mecha Warrior and he were surrounded by the Insect Armor Army, and no matter how they fought, they would end up sacrificing their lives, but Xuanyuan had no regrets and hoped that they would live.
Xuanyuan took back the tungsten iron sword without regrets, and sacrificed it again, trying to kill a bloody path for the warriors, but the strength had been exhausted, and after the three beetles fell, the tungsten iron sword lost its lethality and was drowned by the sea of insects like scrap iron.
"Swear to protect the marshal!"
The mecha warriors formed a circle, no, it should be a ball, wrapping Xuanyuan without regrets, this spirit of swearing to protect the lord, Xuanyuan without regrets couldn't help but shed two lines of tears, tears mixed with complex feelings, more or extremely gratifying.
The chaotic sphere that enveloped Fang Shuo gradually became smaller as it fell, and part of the chaos was sucked away by the stellar sun, and part of it fell to the Yama continent.
At first, it rained black raindrops, which hit the face with temperature, burning like acid rain, and a powerful cold air struck, and the black rain gradually turned into black snow, which fell on the wound, making people feel cold and piercing.
After the chaos on his body dissipated, Fang Shuo did not intend to leave immediately, but like a bystander, he indifferently followed the changes in the state of the battlefield.
The tragic battle scene made him frown slightly, especially when he saw Xuanyuan unrepentantly wanting to explode Yuan Ying, he reflexively clenched his fists.
Fang Shuo didn't want to get involved in this battle, he couldn't find any reason to force intervention, and making a rash move would disrupt the rules of the galaxy.
When he passed through the black hole and entered this galaxy, Fang Shuo found that the biological energy fluctuations of the entire galaxy were very powerful, and there were no less than ten powerhouses above the emperor level.
The star level is divided according to the amount of energy, and the lowest level is Bronze, Silver, Gold, King, Emperor, and Saint, and each star is divided into early, middle and late stages.
There is a big difference between cultivating the star and cultivating the truth, the former is to strengthen itself by absorbing all energy, including dark matter, and the latter has certain limitations, and while cultivating the physical body, it selectively absorbs energy.
Fang Shuo broke through to the late stage of the Holy Star five hundred years ago, his star level dropped to the middle stage of the Emperor Star in the nuclear explosion, and he broke through to the late stage of the Holy Star again in five hundred years of sleep.
A saint-level powerhouse can be a star at the snap of a finger, a super powerhouse who is almost invincible in the universe, and before he encounters an opponent who surpasses him, even wanting to die can only be a luxury.
So much so that five hundred years ago, Shuo saw through life and death, and in a fit of rage, he detonated thousands of nuclear bombs on the Immortal Star, but he still couldn't end his life.
At the beginning of the battle, the entire galaxy was surging, and after Fang Shuo appeared, they all fell silent, including the dozen or so Emperor-level powerhouses who lived on different planets, and they all seemed to deliberately suppress the energy fluctuations.
He was a little curious about what made the powerhouses of the entire galaxy ready to move?
He guessed that the Zerg were just being used as guns by the black hands, and they were here to explore the way to the forwards, and those so-called black hands were disturbed by their accidental intrusion before they could make a move, otherwise, the Yama planet has become a scorched earth, and it may even be completely wiped out from the Yama system.
Although it indirectly helped the Yama people, it was only temporary, and sooner or later the powerful Zerg would break through the defenses and invade the entire Yama continent.
At this moment.
Fang Shuo's eyes were all focused on Xuanyuan Wu's body.
He wanted to see just how tenacious this man really was.
There were a total of eleven armor soldiers who guarded Xuanyuan without regrets, and in less than a minute after the main battle began, four warriors and mecha were dismembered by the insect army, and the scene of flesh and blood flying was simply unbearable.
"You fools, go, go, it's not worth it!" Xuanyuan had no regrets, tears were running horizontally, and his voice became extremely hoarse.
Xuanyuan has no regrets and does not want anyone to sacrifice for himself.
He can't selfishly pinch and explode the Yuan Infant and let his warriors bury him.
He wanted to rush out and lure the Worm Army away, but he couldn't, once he left the protection of the warriors, he would be killed by the Worm Army in an instant, and he didn't even have a chance to blow himself up at the end.
Tangled, bitter, angry.
When the eighth MechWarrior fell.
Xuanyuan cried without regrets, pinched his Yuan Ying with one hand, pointed to the sky with the other and scolded angrily: "God, what kind of bullshit god are you, the world worships you every day, the whole Yama is facing destruction, the world needs your protection, and where are you now?" ”
The voice resounded in the sky, what resentment it was, and how tragic it was!
"Emperor Xuanyuan, you open your eyes and look at your people, they will soon go with you, just for a stone, how can you bear it, you are more garbage than garbage!"
Xuanyuan had no regrets, and after scolding the gods, he began to scold the ancestors again.
It's not that he's afraid of death, but he doesn't understand, and he is unwilling.