On this day, Ye Zixuan killed a total of 30,500 people.

These stubborn people will regard loyalty to the Mo family as a lifelong glory until they die, since this is the case, Ye Zixuan simply killed them all, and also stayed to influence the morale of the army and charm others.

The deterrence of blood made the remaining people act as prisoners in peace.

Half a day later, the goblin king flew into the universe with a group of engineers to find the mining star.

Three days later, the goblin king returned with a surprise, and then, countless ships slowly rose into the air, and the captives, escorted by the dragon-blooded warriors, piloted the mining star in front of the spaceship.

Mining tools are naturally their magic weapon.

During this time, the dragon-blooded warriors were also busy, and a third of them were assigned to take care of these captives.

The goal set by Yechen to move towards the sea of stars has finally taken the first step.

Far away from the Valkyrie Star, on the back of a Death Star, a large number of monsters have gathered.

A zombie with a gloomy face hid in the darkness and glanced in the direction of Martial God Star from afar, revealing a strong killing intent.

In the darkness, a voice rang out: "Slaughter the Terrans, in the near future...... Sons, bear with it first, and at that time, the adults will come and take us to drink the delicious blood of the human race......"

In the darkness, there were countless strange screams, endless......

The power of darkness and obscurity is spreading in a frenzy......

The danger that the empty old man said is constantly increasing and increasing, but no one has noticed the nearest life star, the Martial God Star......

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Taixu Xing, in the cold cage, Mo Ding Hong and Mo Ding Xiang were imprisoned together.

Days passed, and they were left in this cage as if they had been forgotten.

"Sister!" In the dark, the corners of Mo Lilac's eyes were red, and she said with tears slightly, "Family, did you abandon us?" ”

"You're thinking too much. Mo Dinghong is much more mature than Mo Dingxiang, and sneered when she heard this, "Mobilizing an army of 3.5 trillion yuan, as long as you are not a fool, you will not believe that we can mobilize the land, we are guilty, it means that the Mo family is guilty, and even, everyone will know that we are just executors, and the person who issued the order must be the high-level of our Mo family." Therefore, the Mo family, the Ding family, and the Xia family must join forces to protect us. ”

"Really?" Mo Lilac heard this, her face added a hint of brilliance, and she said softly, "If the family can help, they will definitely be able to save us." ”

In their hearts, their own family and its hugeness, they are just juniors in the family, but because of the power of their elders, they can run rampant on the starry battlefield, and even some aliens have to sell their face.

The strength and prestige of the family have penetrated into the hearts of the two daughters, and the strength of the elders has become the capital of their rampant and domineering.

Therefore, the two daughters are not worried about what will happen to them at all, and believe that as long as the family makes a move, nothing will be unfair.

"But why didn't anyone come to see us? "We've been here for so long. ”

"Don't worry, ordinary people can't enter this too void star. How could the people who could come in come to visit us juniors, don't worry, the day when Yechen really wants to deal with us, the elders of the three families will definitely take action. ”

"Hmm!" Mo Lilac nodded heavily, full of confidence in the elders.

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The night on the Taihua Star really forgot Mo Dinghong.

Even not only Mo Dinghong, the two insignificant little people, but even Ye Zixuan, Zhang Yun, Yemo and others were forgotten by Yechen.

Yechen's mind was all occupied by one hand, constantly replaying the Taihua Sage's move of the Taihua Saint.

Over and over again, I don't know how many times it was played.

Yechen crossed his knees on the cliff, slowly stretched out his right hand, imitating the movements of the Taihua sage, and then suddenly slapped out.

A ball of light shot into the distance, shattering the white clouds.

Yechen opened his eyes, shook his head, and sighed softly.

Still, there is only its form, not its god.

Although his movements are very similar, he doesn't have the momentum of shattering the world at all, at best, he just crushes an eggshell......

"Master's Taixu Dragon Claw Hand, why is it so powerful, why is it so terrifying?" Yechen muttered softly, and then fell into deep thought.

Magical powers are difficult to practice, and every magical power is a means to press the bottom of the box.

When Yechen had just been reborn, it took a long time to cultivate the Cold Ghost Fire.

"I'm already a master of the Heavenly Realm now, it stands to reason that in terms of learning supernatural powers, I'm much faster than before, what's going on?" Yechen seemed to have something he wanted to grasp, but he didn't know what it was.

"No, you can't be in a hurry, the more anxious you are, the more you can't see through it!" Yechen muttered, "If the talent is really not good, it will only be a shame for the master, so it is better to leave as soon as possible." Gaining the power of scales and the power of the Void Heaven Breaker, it is not worth the trip. ”

Thinking of this, Yechen's heart gradually quieted down, and the whole person seemed to have become a stone sculpture motionless, and the picture of the Taihua saint in his mind became slower and slower......

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"Josie ......"

In the midst of the bright platform, Josie sat cross-legged.

This is the City of Light, and in the entire camp of Light, there is only one City of Light, which is the city where the legendary God of Light lives.

Of course, the true supreme god of light, it is impossible for him to live in a city, and the one who controls it is the messenger who represents the will of the god of light, and is also the most pious servant of the god of light.

As a servant and messenger, there is no shame, but great glory.

To be able to become a messenger of the God of Light, in addition to pious faith, you also need strong strength, and these people, each of them is a powerful superior god.

In the City of Light, there are a total of thirty-two oracles, each of whom is a high authority, conveying the will of the supreme god to the world.

In terms of status, they are second only to the Lord God.

In front of Josie, there was such a divine envoy.

"Master Gisimele!" Josie, with the sword of light pinned to his waist, saluted a master with sixteen wings, his wings were white and bright, flapping silently, but exuding a strong force.

He has curly blond hair, wears a pale yellow shirt, and has a Chinese face, full of majesty.

"Josie, you've lost and done great damage to the Camp of Light!" said Ghissy Miller slowly, his voice low and majestic.

Josie knelt down on one knee, knelt in front of Gissimille, and whispered, "Please please, sir." ”

"You, don't you have a reason? Is it your fault?" said Gissimille.

Josie said: "It's me who is not strong enough, and I am willing to bear all the blame...... Please don't blame Gandalf and Lorna, they are devout believers in My God, and they did their best. ”

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