Chapter 1887: We Won't Forget!

Everyone can see that he is dressed like an old peasant, but his strength is shocking and terrifying.

The Protoss was originally going to attack Lin Lang with the giant cannon of the warship, but at this moment, the muzzle of the cannon was destroyed, and the plan ran aground in an instant.

Luo Tian's majestic body stood in front of the warship, blowing his beard and glaring, so he was not angry.

"Human beings, you care most about cause and effect, so you are not afraid of being entangled in cause and effect, and you will never be able to ascend to the realm?"

Luo Tian's voice resounded in the sky, and he was really angry and his mouth and eyes were crooked.

"Fight, break through the darkness! We, the great sages of mankind, are still fighting!"

Some sages reacted, the kind of terrifying crisis just now, that is, the great sage made a move, but he was stopped by the Purple Pole Temple, which was indeed terrifying.

At this moment, only by fighting with all our might can we show the demeanor of the human newcomers.

"Kill!"

On the Purple Pole Temple, there was a shout of killing, rising into the sky.

Countless human beings, showing their strongest combat power, slaughtered towards the encirclement that was not thick.

Divine powers raged, strong winds howled, and the entire heaven and earth were broken.

Human hearts are full of anger and hope, and naturally do their best to fight their way out for their lives.

However, the alien race is completely different, and if there are too many of them, they will definitely be attacked by purple light.

If the number is too small, it will not be able to stop the onslaught of human ferony.

Until the first rays of sunlight were released from the sky, the people of the Purple Pole Temple had already broken out of the encirclement and went outside.

In the vast world, there are no more annoying alien races.

"We are safe, but, please don't forget the sacrifices made by our rebel saints, as well as the three sages of Pingchuan, Pinghai, and Pingchao!"

The front is wide and flat, allowing you to breathe free air.

However, the human beings on the Purple Pole Temple did not have the slightest excitement.

Lin Lang pierced through the darkness and became the last hope for humanity to open the encirclement.

The three seniors attacked the alien race and bought time for the Purple Pole Temple to escape.

"We will not forget!"

"Three seniors, we will not forget!"

"You must come back!"

The boundless sound and waves ripple between the heavens and the earth in an instant, containing boundless gratitude and touch.

If by now, they didn't know that this was the strategy developed by the human sages, then the humans present would all be fools.

However, Lin Lang, who is the most eye-catching on the battlefield, will put himself in the most dangerous situation for the sake of tens of millions of human beings, who can do it?

Three seniors, who can do it with their lives?

Without a big heart and no boldness, they are definitely a group of people who live to the end.

Now, he has become the most dangerous person!

One after another, shouts vibrated in the sky, but it was difficult to reach the ears of Lin Lang and the four of them.

It's just that their divine consciousness can observe that the Purple Pole Temple has disappeared.

At this moment, they are surrounded by endless alien races.

Even the most common attack can take a life.

"Humans, you'd better surrender! Our alien race is here just for Lin Lang!"

"How long can you last? Three days, five days, or three or five years? In the end, it is still not a death? Rather than die in vain, it is better to cooperate with our alien race to achieve a broad future!"

All kinds of persuasion, screams, and supernatural voices fill the ears, how can we hear the remembrance of human beings.

At this moment, the three of Pingchuan, Pingchao and Pinghai were a little tired after a night of fierce fighting.

The supernatural powers displayed are not as terrifying as they were at the beginning, and they are unstoppable.

Now it's time for them to plan for their own future.

It's impossible to go all the way!

"Lin Lang, we can't seem to rush out!"

In the middle of the battle, Zhenyuan shook and transmitted the sound of Lin Lang.

However, when their divine consciousness radiated, they saw at least 600 sages, tens of thousands of saints, and boundless alien races around them, surrounding a ball of flesh tens of thousands of meters in a radius.

In the middle, there are four of them. The outside is densely packed with aliens.

Obviously, the masters of the alien race are going to consume all their true yuan, even if they use their lives to pile up, they will not hesitate.

Lin Lang, the most holy posture, must die here, otherwise, what is the point of working and mobilizing the people?

"Fight with all your might, and I have the business to get out of the battlefield!"

Lin Lang transmitted the sound to the three of them to stabilize their minds.

Once it was critical, he went straight into the world of consciousness before he started to run.

Running, he has run countless times on the evergreen grassland, and he has long been proficient.

The difference at the moment is that there are many masters, which increases the difficulty.

But he is also different from that time, his strength is strong enough, and it is by no means something that ordinary masters can deal with.

He can easily fight back!

When the three of them heard this, no matter what means he had, let go of his hands and feet first, and then talk about a big battle!

Anyway, in the end, there is a serf card, and you will definitely be able to escape.

In an instant, the infinite sword swept the heavens and the earth, reflecting the earth together with the rising sun.

Pinghai's three heads and six arms, weapons in their hands, exploded with different lights.

Like a huge multicolored light cluster, it exploded in an instant, and all the alien races reflected in it were more dazzling.

However, although the light is beautiful, it also contains infinite killing opportunities, and countless alien races have died in the light.

The sound of the song is never interrupted, and at all times there are aliens who turn into corpses and fall from the sky.

A golden stick in the hand of the rebellion, the wheel will rise, enveloping the three-kilometer range!

No creature could get close, as if it had instantly turned into a thousand arms, and on each arm, there was a big stick in wheel.

Puff puff!

The sound of smashing on the flesh is endless!

Corpses that are as tattered as sacks are scattered in all directions,

This is the terrifying damage caused by the aftermath of the battle between the three of them and the sages of the alien race.

If it weren't for the existence of the sages and masters, they would have already broken through the encirclement and rushed out.

Only Lin Lang, like a hot potato, although all the aliens wanted to kill him, they didn't dare to approach him.

The divine power was vast for thousands of meters, and the God King Realm couldn't even get close to him, so he was washed into white bones and fell to the ground.

The saint has only a dead end for the golden creatures in the water of Shanghai.

Those creatures, constantly devouring the blood of aliens, as if they wanted to come back to life, were extremely terrifying.

It may also be an ancient creature, because of the relationship between supernatural powers, to manifest the world again.

One only has terrifying combat power, and it is not an ordinary alien race at all, and it can deal with it.

When it came to the sage masters, Shi Hong's ability to defeat them all, they all shot and killed, and the corpses were put away.

The sage masters, since the killing of more than 200 people, have never stepped forward to fight, and they are all frightened away.

In this way, the easiest person to fight is the one who threatens the most.

From time to time, he can also draw his hand to help the three people who are caught in a bitter battle.

It lasted three days and three nights!

The crater where the Purple Pole Temple had departed was completely filled with endless corpses, and blood flowed on the earth, becoming a river of blood.

It flowed into the infinite abyss created by the Great Sage's blow, forming a blood-colored abyss.

The demonic aura is monstrous, the power is everywhere, and ordinary creatures can't get aside.

Infinite resentment is pervasive, and those who don't blink their eyes to death don't know how many!

(End of chapter)