readx;? In the early hours of the next morning, a tidal wave of alien coalition forces surrounded the Terran seed base. Pen ~ fun ~ cabinet www.biquge.info%d7%cf%d3%c4%b8%f3

However, the results were difficult for them to accept.

Empty!

The entire inn, including the underground space of the inn, there was not a single figure, even the tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, and even a grain of rice and a drop of oil in the inn completely disappeared!

A great three-element monk of the demon clan who was in charge of this operation, his face was extremely ugly at this time, and his eyes almost wanted to erupt into flames.

This is simply a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo!

"Hmph, I don't believe you can disappear!" "The demon powerhouse roared loudly at the empty inn, "Pass the order, immediately open the city defense formation of the Great Wilderness City, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must also slaughter all the Terran monks!"

"Also, burn this damn inn to ashes for me right now!"

The roar of the demon powerhouse soon turned into a nightmare for all the human monks in the Great Wilderness City.

Because of the peace talks and this seed competition, in addition to the 1,288 Terran seeds, a large number of Terran monks poured into the Great Wilderness City.

However, now, the Great Wilderness City has become a death cage for these Terran monks.

The army of hundreds of millions of monks of the alien alliance launched a strict siege in the entire Great Wilderness City, and all the Terran monks who saw it could not help but kill on the spot, and for a while, the blood of the Terran monks was sprinkled all over the cold land of the Great Wilderness City.

Moreover, the Great Wilderness City's city defense array has been opened, unless it is the existence of stepping on the ladder of heaven, no one can escape from the Great Wilderness City without the permission of the alien alliance, even if they have the ability to fly to the sky and the earth.

And fighting hard is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and there is only one way left for the Terran monks - to hide.

Hiding for a while, either until the power of the human race descends on the Great Wilderness City, or being discovered and fighting to the death.

However, in the Great Wilderness City, which has long fallen into the hands of aliens, it is really not an easy thing to hide.

After the first wave of Terran monks who were killed in large numbers by surprise, Terran monks were found and brutally killed every moment, and the fate of some Terran female cultivators was even more tragic, and the slightest appearance was wantonly insulted and ravaged by the aliens, and died silently with endless humiliation and grief.

In just one day, nearly half of the Terran monks in the Great Wilderness City had been slaughtered, and the lives of millions of Terran monks had disappeared like dust.

At nightfall, the killing was over.

It's not that the killer is kind, it's that after a day of intense killing, the killer himself is exhausted.

The alien alliance is not in a hurry - the city defense array has been opened, and the remaining Terran monks are already turtles in the urn, and sooner or later they will all die, so it is better to leave them with a slow and long night of extreme fear.

Nights, indeed, were long, especially for the surviving Terran monks.

Maybe this night will be the last night of their lives.

In the thick darkness, hundreds of millions of tiny insects crept quietly and quickly towards the vast territory of the Great Wilderness City.

The stinking garbage dumps in the slums, the corners of the dark alleys, the ruined buildings that have been abandoned for a long time, and the relatively lonely and vast mountains and jungles

These blind spots in the city, which are difficult for the alien coalition to find in a short period of time, are the best choice for the Terran monks to hide, and they are also the main areas where those insignificant insects rush to.

In a dilapidated manor house that had been abandoned for a long time in the mountains of the Great Wilderness City, dozens of Terran monks were gathering at this time.

These monks are male and female, most of them are in the Qi Sea Realm, and a few are in the Spirit Lake Realm, and these monks are distributed in twos and threes among the ruins and ruins of the dilapidated manor.

The darkness of the night gave these almost desperate Terran monks some sense of security, but deep down in their hearts, fear and grief lingered.

Some monks silently took out the food from their spatial rings and calmly enjoyed what might be the last dinner of their lives, while many more sat in a state of utter distraction, their eyes empty.

In the dark area not far away, thrilling snow-white skin flashed, and some suppressed or wanton moans wafted through the dilapidated manor.

It was the last pleasure of life for some monks and monks, even though they had only met each other before, or they had not known each other at all.

Under the heavy oppression of death, this most primitive pleasure between men and women is perhaps the most effective way to relieve fear.

At this moment, a tall man in black suddenly emerged from the ground in the middle of the manor.

A few monks who approached here screamed like frightened birds, which immediately attracted the attention of more monks.

At this special moment, the slightest movement would strongly stimulate the fragile and sensitive nerves of these Terran monks.

Except for a few men and women who fell into a state of extreme pleasure, almost all the monks' attention was attracted by this man in black who suddenly appeared.

"I'm here to save you. The man in black had a calm face, and his words were extremely concise.

The Terran monks who gradually gathered around, complicated emotions flashed in their eyes, anticipation and vigilance were really shocking today's encounter, and no one would easily believe this man in black.

Although they really wanted to believe that what the man in black said was true.

The man in black did not explain, but directly took out a palm-sized, extremely simple wooden plaque, on which a fiery red gourd was shaking slightly like life.

"This is the Wine Venerable's token!" a monk in the crowd immediately recognized the token and shouted excitedly.

"That's right, this is the Venerable Token, this person is really here to save us!"

More people recognized the wooden plaque one after another.

The man in black seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and still said in a calm tone: "Don't resist, I'll take you away." ”

The same scene was frequently staged in the corners and corners of the entire Great Wilderness City, and more and more Terran monks were taken away by this man in black.

The man in black is naturally Xintian, and that token is indeed a token from the wine gourd to Xintian.

However, not all Terran monks knew the token, and when it came to this situation, Xintian could only move rudely, directly knocking the other party unconscious, and then throwing it into the puppet space.

Some of them struggled to even clean up themselves, and Xintian simply released Black Mountain and Fox Qingsha - the name of the Heavenly Fox Demon Maiden - and then things became much simpler.

With the help of those ubiquitous insect puppets, after a whole night of busyness, Xintian only gathered nearly 300,000 Terran monks.

This number is far from the total number of Terran monks who are still hidden in the Great Wilderness City, and it should only account for about one percent.

But Xintian was not in a hurry.

With billions of insect puppets, after a whole night of searching, it was only to find these 300,000 Terran monks, and Xintian didn't believe that the hundreds of millions of alien alliances would search more efficiently than his own army of bugs.

Sure enough, the killing efficiency of the alien army on the second day was extremely obvious compared to the first day, and only more than 100,000 Terran monks died tragically under the butcher's knife of the alien race.

But Xintian was not idle during the day, and was still searching and rescuing the Terran monks in the entire Great Wilderness City, and the harvest of this day was even more significant than that at night, saving nearly 500,000 Terran monks.

As for Xintian himself, he was not worried about being discovered by the alien coalition forces at all.

Although Xintian himself is not yet able to incarnate as an image other than the human race, Montenegro has played this role very well.

As long as there is an alien alliance, Xintian hides the Wanhua Origin Vase in the body of Black Mountain, and hides in the puppet space himself.

Black Mountain's transformation ability, even if it is the existence of stepping on the ladder of heaven, it is extremely difficult to find any flaws, which allows Xintian to appear in broad daylight at any location in the Great Wilderness City.

As for Fox Qingsha, Xintian arranged her to enter the City Lord's Mansion again, monitor every movement of the interracial alliance army, and report to him in a timely manner.

There are also those rescued Terran monks, who have already been transferred out of the Great Wilderness City at this time, and are distributed in every remote corner of the extremely vast Great Wilderness Star.

Although the Great Wilderness City's city defense array was like a heavenly moat for the Great Sanyuan Cultivator, it was nothing but a void for Xintian, whose power to control the earth element had reached the primary and high level.

No matter how powerful the Great Array of City Defense is, it is impossible to extend indefinitely to the ground, and with the power of Xintian's Earth Elemental Control and Earth Movement Technique, it is easy to cross the limit of the Great Array of City Defense.

Such busy days lasted for three days, and Xintian was finally able to take a breath.

After three days and three nights of extremely efficient search and rescue, more than 2.6 million Terran monks were transferred out of the Great Wilderness City, which was like a death cage, and with the ability of these Terran monks, they could fly away from the Great Wilderness Star at any time and scatter into the endless starry sky of the universe.

In fact, it is already a bird out of the cage, and the sky is so big, let it soar.

What made Xintian's heart ache was that in the past three days, there were still a large number of Terran monks who died tragically under the butcher's knife of the alien race, and according to the figures reported by Hu Qingsha, the number of Terran monks who died exceeded 300,000.

According to Xintianhe's estimation with a glass of wine, there should be two or three hundred thousand Terran monks still hiding in the Great Wilderness City, but Xintian is no longer worried at this time - these two or three hundred thousand monks are hiding enough to even find their own army of bug puppets, and Xintian believes that those alien armies will be even more difficult to find.

There are no worries about the future.

"It's time to give them some color!" The long-suppressed anger in Xintian's heart gradually rose.

Xintian has never been a master who is willing to suffer, and the reason why he has been forbearance for the past three days is entirely to save as many Terran monks as possible.

"Kill so many of our people, do you think we're going to do this?!" Xintian's heart began to burn with the flames of revenge.

"Then let's give you a taste of the ** bomb first!"