(); As a divine son, the Holy Banner came out with them this time, although he rarely made a move along the way, Chang Ming never dared to underestimate him.

Even if he was just standing there, Chang Ming felt an unfathomable feeling like an abyss from him. This feeling is the same as it is felt in the Earth Creators...... No, it's more dangerous than that.

Therefore, although all the abilities of the Nandi team are weaker than him, Chang Ming has never dared to relax his vigilance along the way. Mainly because of this god son who has been following them!

Not long ago, he used the pseudo-divine punishment knight to test the Holy Banner, and found that the Holy Banner had indeed mastered the basic divine pattern, and it was still a purely offensive basic divine pattern. He used this divine pattern to kill the powerful imitation knight in an instant.

At that time, the Holy Banner was injured in the chest, and the people of the Southland team symbolically treated him, and the Holy Banner did not refuse.

But soon, Chang Ming keenly noticed that the wound on the shoulder of the Holy Banner, along with the damage to the robe, disappeared along with the blood stains on the robe! Then, the Holy Banner acted as usual, and it was obvious that the wound could no longer cause any hindrance to him.

Is this the result of treatment?

No, by no means. Chang Ming saw the wound and saw the process of treatment clearly. According to his estimates, such wounds, with the daily use of healing mechanisms, will not heal until at least three days later.

And now, the last ten minutes have not?

Obviously, as a god son, the so-called "half of the gods", his body has its own healing ability, but he just disguised it in a low-key manner.

Easily destroying the powerful basic divine pattern of the pseudo-divine punishment knight and the body of the demigod that healed quickly, Chang Ming refreshed his cognition of the holy flag in his heart.

This person, or rather, this demigod, must not be underestimated, and when he faces it one day, he must be his great enemy!

It was precisely because he attached so much importance to the Holy Flag that Chang Ming was extremely surprised now.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he watched what was happening nearby.

One after another, humanoid lights and shadows rushed in. Piercing through the bodies of the Southland team members in front of him, he slammed into the Holy Banner.

When they hit the Holy Flag, they were able to pass through the same. But it's clear that the process isn't easy. The direct manifestation is. These half-condensed human-shaped light particles would naturally disintegrate every time they hit the Holy Flag, and they barely recondensed after half an hour.

They don't have an easy way to move, but the results are very clear.

With each impact, the Holy Banner took a step back. He bent over, his body curled up, his handsome face contorted with pain. He bit his lip tightly, even his teeth tightened, and a wisp of blood spilled from his lips. Slide down your jaw.

The screams of the Southland team intensified, and they wailed, "What is this?!"

"Ghost, ghost!"

Ghosts? In a sense, yes.

When Chang Ming saw them, he immediately realized that the shadows composed of these light particles were nothing else. It's the people who disappeared in the Red Pomegranate base!

The Red Pomegranate Base is like a ghost ship, and the people on it have left brilliant research results, leaving traces of their own lives and research, but no one has been left behind.

There are still the remains of six people in the mastermind control room, and according to Chang Ming's guess, they are likely to be soul rubbings left by powerful radiation energy.

But with such a large base, it is impossible to have only six people. What about the rest? Where did they go?

Right now. Hundreds of figures appeared in front of him, passing through his body. Some of these people are tall and some are short, some are fat and some are thin. They leave behind a large number of golden particles of light during their movements, and the rest of the particles of light are aggregated together, and even their clothes and expressions can be seen.

Among the people present now, Chang Ming is the most relaxed one. So only he can see clearly. Some of them wore ancient robes, like mages, and some wore tight-fitting battle suits, and even mechanical armor in the highlights. Each of them had a full determination written on their faces.

Hatred, anger, determination, fearlessness, sacrifice...... These expressions blended together, making their blurred faces look dignified like statues.

Chang Ming instantly understood their thoughts—these people deliberately made themselves like this! This is their sacrifice!

"The hosts. ...... hosts"

Chang Ming's pants suddenly tightened, and a slight sound came from under his feet.

Chang Ming looked down and shouted, "Painting beasts, why are you here!"

As he spoke, he glanced left and right.

The beast was only knee-high as he was, and he was quite vigilant, covering himself with blades of grass to disguise himself. He pulled Chang Ming's trouser leg and whispered, "Master, remove the defense." ”

Remove the defense?Chang Ming was surprised by his suggestion, but he didn't think too much about it, snapped his fingers, and removed the mental defense. Sure enough, his defenses were removed, and the figures of these light particles not only did not attack him again, but instead bypassed him and continued to crash into the Holy Banner fiercely.

What's going on?

Chang Ming listened to the words of the painting beast without hesitation, which made the little old man feel a little surprised. A grateful smile of trust crossed his face, and he whispered, "Master, you are now the master of the Red Grenade Base, of course the defenders will not attack you again......"

Chang Ming nodded, stared at them, and asked, "Where did these defenders come from?"

The painting beast lowered its voice and said wistfully, "This is the ...... of the masters who made me."

Before he could finish speaking, the voice of the Holy Banner suddenly said sharply and angrily, "Eternal Era, Eternal Era, you actually did such a thing for the killing of gods!ah——"

He hissed, and the whole person was no longer calm and calm. He stretched out his hands, and countless lines stretched out between his fingers, spreading wildly like vines in all directions. In an instant, his body was filled with secondary and third-level divine patterns, which formed a defensive wall to protect this divine son.

The light-grained figure continued to pound against the defensive wall, and the determination on his face became even more obvious. With each impact, the light particles on their bodies would escape even more, and after a dozen or so blows, several of the smaller figures even lost half of their limbs. But they still haven't given up.

In the middle of the defensive wall, the expression of the Holy Banner was still extremely serious, and he gritted his teeth and forcibly supported it. The three rings on his hand inlaid with earth-level core crystals had all been shattered, and now he could only draw the surrounding energy to supply the defensive wall.

But the surrounding energy was limited after all, and soon, Saint Qi's face began to turn pale. His skin was gradually drying up and withering, and Chang Ming could see that he was now draining his life energy to survive the attacks of these defenders!

These defenders...... It's amazing!

Listening to the words of the Holy Banner, could it be that this was created to deal with the Trap God?

These people used to be the builders and combatants of the Red Grenade Base, and they transformed themselves into another form 10,000 years ago, just to deal with the Trap God?

Did they fight in the first place, why did they stay here, and how did they suddenly appear now?

Could it be because the demigod of the Holy Banner has come in?

The Holy Banner forcibly supported it, and none of the Southland Squad could help.

At first, they attacked in vain. However, neither an object attack nor an energy attack could cause any damage to the light particle figure in front of him. Because they don't have real entities, what they attack is not the ** of the team members, but their spirit and soul!

Led by Tuoba Khan, the souls of all the members of the Southland team are crumbling and may be shattered at any time. This caused them extremely intense pain. They couldn't say a word anymore, and wails filled the space, making it like hell.

Chang Ming glanced at Wu Wei and asked the painting beast, "Can I stop the defender's actions?"

The beast said, "Yes...... You have full access to the Red Grenade base, and attacks on ordinary humans are under your control. As long as you give the order. ”

In other words, he can only stop the attack on the members of the Southland team, and there is no way to stop the attack on the Holy Banner?

Chang Ming's thought flashed through him, and he shouted, "Stop!"

Sure enough, as soon as he gave the order, the flow of light particles immediately stopped invading the members of the Southland team and bypassed their bodies.

The attack was aborted, and the members of the Southland team could not do anything more, and one by one they fell to the ground, their bodies convulsing. The pain of the wounded soul still invaded their bodies, and they didn't even have time to pay attention to their surroundings.

The torrent of light formed by the defenders still rushed towards the Holy Banner. More and more divine patterns spread out of his hands, and they emitted an intense light that obscured his vision. The Holy Banner can only barely protect itself now, and has no time to care about the situation around him.

Chang Ming walked up to Wu Wei and squatted down to check on him. There was no doubt that Wu Wei's soul was also wounded, and his face was tearful and his face was distorted in an astonishing way. Chang Ming took out a mechanism and pressed it on his forehead. The mechanism emitted a soft white light, and Wu Wei suddenly seemed to be appeased, and the expression on his face relaxed slightly, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

This is a spiritual power pacification mechanism made by Chang Ming using the technology of the Feng family's inner building, and it can usually be used in spiritual attack occasions such as the Blood Dream Essence as a defense. It can now be used to appease damaged souls, and it can also have some effect.

As soon as Wu Wei calmed down, Chang Ming suddenly frowned, and turned his head to look to the side suddenly!

In the long grass, at some point, a short figure like a child crouched. He was lying next to Qi Weicai, holding a pitch-black blade in his hand, and was silently stabbing Qi Weicai's chest!

Chang Ming flicked his fingers, and a flash of light instantly shrouded in, and he shouted, "Who are you and what are you going to do?!"

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