Chapter 2150: Prologue to the War

On the starry battlefield, in the endless void, a dry earthy yellow star floated quietly.

In the distance of the starry sky, twelve gods of the Light Camp flew in, and one of the swordsmen held a two-handed sword and slashed fiercely at the dry stars.

With a sword slash, the fighting energy exploded from the sword, drawing a long sword shadow.

This is the power of rage, not as sharp as the intent of an ordinary sword, but it is full of violent power.

"Boom!" The dry stars were not cut in two, but exploded entirely, and for a time the rocks flew sideways in the starry sky, and a beautiful white shadow shot out of the stars, standing in the starry sky, allowing countless stones to pass by, and some of the stones that shot directly at her were smashed into powder by her protective power.

The swordsman looked at this beautiful figure and laughed: "Situ Xueqin, you are really hiding here, this time look at where you are running." ”

Situ Xueqin's phoenix eyes swept over everyone, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said coldly: "It's up to you?"

"Hahahaha!" the swordsman laughed, "In the past two years, you have become famous on the starry sky battlefield, and at your peak, even if we joined forces, you would have to be a little jealous, but now you still have how much combat power do you have? I really think that the master of the starry sky battlefield is so easy to kill." ”

In the past two years, Situ Xueqin has been fighting, and countless masters have died in his hands, and Situ Xueqin specially selects talented people with strong combat power to fight the enemy.

Situ Xueqin is not invincible, she does not have the perverted physique of a dragon blood warrior, she relies on her cultivation to fight, and after the battles, the huge counterattacks of the masters before they die, and even the desperate burning of divine power, make Situ Xueqin suffer heavy blows again and again.

There are geniuses in the human race, and there are even more geniuses in the alien race.

Even with the precious elixir to recover, it is not so easy to recover.

The more powerful the person, the slower the recovery.

Dressed in white, he was particularly beautiful and cold in the starry sky, and his back to the black and endless universe added a bit of loneliness in vain.

A black hair danced silently under the energy, Situ Xueqin put the white jade-like sword in front of him, the hilt of one hand and the scabbard of the other, and then slowly pulled it out, and the sharp sword also emerged.

Situ Xueqin said coldly: "Even if I suffer a serious trauma, I can't be bullied." ”

These twelve people are very strong, they are all the strength of the late stage of the lower gods, and there are three other people in the body who are the peak of the lower gods.

And they have a variety of professions, and such a team is several times more difficult than a single profession.

But, so what! As long as there is the strength to fight, Situ Xueqin will continue to fight.

Along the way, she saw too much blood, saw too many clansmen dying in battle, and countless old people did not hesitate to burn their lives and die with the enemy in the future.

I am just injured, how can I not fight? Even if this battle is really life and death!

However, if they escape, others will encounter them again, and they are afraid that they will cause greater losses. This team of twelve people is a nightmare for many Terrans, and their existence will kill more Terrans.

Unless it is the end of his own death, otherwise, Situ Xueqin will continue to fight.

It's also your responsibility.

"Huh, you don't even run?" the two-handed swordsman smiled evilly, and then roared, "For the sake of the God of Light, kill her!"

"Kill!" To the left and right of the two-handed swordsman, a knight of light raised his shield and protected the two-handed swordsman behind him. Behind the swordsman, there were archers who pulled the bowstrings, and there were also magicians who raised their staffs, and not only the power of light, but also the power of other earth's wind, water, and fire.

As more and more gods enter the starry sky battlefield, the combination of alien races also becomes more diverse, and although the power of light is known as the supreme force, it becomes even more terrifying with the combination of other forces.

The heat of the flame, the richness of the earth, the elegance of the wind, the tenderness of the water......

Together, these forces are more terrifying than a single power of light.

Situ Xueqin's white clothes fluttered, facing the joint efforts of everyone, he was not afraid, holding the sword in his right hand, he pounced forward in the starry sky, the dazzling light bloomed on the long sword, and slashed towards the strong bright shield blocking the front. In addition to the rich power of light, the giant shield is also wrapped in a thick power of the earth, which adds a bit of defensive power.

The lonely figure was shrouded in light, like a moth fighting a fire

Ten minutes later.

Situ Xueqin looked at the stumps and pieces of flesh floating in the starry sky and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although it cost a lot of money, they were finally killed.

But at this moment, Situ Xueqin's face became even paler.

"Poof!"

When the sword was put into the sheath, when Situ Xueqin had just breathed a sigh of relief, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

The injury is still aggravated, and he still can't be as invincible as Yechen, and he can't kill the peak of the next god like slaughtering a dog.

But to be able to kill them, Situ Xueqin also felt relieved.

It's time to find a place to heal. She understands the principle of sharpening knives and not cutting wood, only when she recovers from her injuries can she kill more people and become stronger all the time.

Yes, get stronger. The two years of starry sky battles have made Situ Xueqin much stronger.

The tempering of life and death again and again is a breakthrough again and again. If it weren't for the fact that he was already seriously injured, Situ Xueqin could have easily killed those people just now.

Looking around, Situ Xueqin saw a bright light blooming in the distance, dotting the entire void like stars. These rays of light formed a phalanx neatly dotted in the starry sky, and a powerful aura rushed to the face, as if a huge monster was slowly approaching.

"A lot of gods, is the army finally here?" Situ Xueqin's face changed slightly, although he had been waiting for this scene for a long time, but when this scene really came ahead of schedule, it still made Situ Xueqin's heart tremble slightly.

Veterans who have been fighting for a long time most want peace the most. Seeing the light points that filled the starry sky in the distance, the light became more and more dense, almost illuminating the entire universe, Situ Xueqin seemed to see countless human races rushing towards the alien army, and then died tragically under the sword of the alien race.

Can't put it off any longer!

Even Situ Xueqin did not dare to resist the edge of the army. Those tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of points of light are enough to make any master feel desperate.

Situ Xueqin turned into a streamer and suddenly shot in the direction of the Terran fortress, at this moment, it was no longer a personal match.

The alien race finally gave up hunting in small squads, and their army finally entered the starry sky battlefield and waged war against the human race in the way of gods as soldiers.

On the other side of the starry sky, there were also countless Terrans who discovered the army of the dark camp, and the Terrans all over the starry sky finally stopped continuing to fight hard, but all shrank towards the starry sky battlefield.

An unprecedented war on the Xuan-level battlefield is slowly kicking off.

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