The army of warriors dressed in colorful armor formed a colorful army, vast and magnificent like an ocean, surging with brilliant and charming waves.

In the colorful ocean, the gray-green lightsaber can only play an embellishment role, but at a certain moment, an earth-shattering gray-green storm suddenly set off in this vast ocean.

The storm expanded rapidly, sweeping through the small and semi-vast battlefields in an instant, and everywhere they went, the colorful soldiers turned on their backs, and a warrior who was worthy of the silence disappeared, trampled and crushed by the iron hooves of the storm.

The human side, which was originally in absolute weakness, suddenly found that the number of enemy troops was less than half of its own, and the gray-green storm that almost connected the heavens and the earth killed most of the Silent Warriors.

Such a terrifying record overwhelmed everyone for a while.

Victory came so suddenly.

Andre, Adam, Fang Xiaolan and the others knew that the war was far from over, and the little boy in the sky had not yet made a move, as long as he was there, no matter how many ancient warriors died, it would be useless.

You must know that this army of millions of samurai was created with a wave of his hand.

Somewhere in the remnants of the colorful army, there was a dense cloud of multicolored light mist, which was the place where Yichen, who had broken off an arm, fell, and in the face of the strange light mist, the silent warriors followed one after another, no matter how many people rushed in, they did not come out again, and not even a little movement was heard.

And the tall general who returned to the dead has long since died.

In the light mist, Yichen, who was sweating profusely due to severe pain, suddenly couldn't feel the pain, the bleeding stopped, and he was covered by a magical multicolored light film, he looked around in amazement, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

In the end, his gaze fell directly ahead, and he was even more stunned.

There, there's a little boy.

has neat and neat colorful little short hair, a small windbreaker is also colorful, fluttering like a cloak, white skin can be broken by blowing, and the little face is fleshy, a little baby fat.

A cute doll that is even more delicate than the way.

"I helped you, but I can't choose you anymore." The little doll has an extremely nice voice and a pity on her face.

At an altitude of hundreds of meters, Tu watched the gray-green storm, and through the energy layer outside, he saw Ai Xue, who was wearing a gray-green dress inside, and even her long hair and pupils had turned gray-green.

Now Ai Xue has become truly one, in a special existence where living beings coexist with the will of the world, and in a sense, he is already the guardian saint of half of the world.

He looked in the other direction, and it was where the multicolored mist was, and to his astonishment, even if he was as strong as him, he couldn't see through the multicolored mist.

is so abnormal, he should have dealt with it as soon as possible, but his intuition told him that it was best not to interfere with the colorful light mist easily, at least to clean up Ai Xue first.

Just as he was focusing on Ai Xue, Ai Xue in the storm also stopped slaughtering these non-living Silent Warriors, her gray-green eyes staring at Tu with a fiery anger in her indifference.

A strong gray-green beam of light pierced the sky, blasting towards the little boy, and the colorful brilliance fell from the sky, and the pink-gold light laid the foundation, resisting the domineering and ferocious power of silence.

The vigorous aura of the Origin Force touched the ground, and the vast land turned green at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the vitality of the spring breeze and rain diluted the pungent smell of blood, but in just a moment, the destructive factor of the power of silence brought this revitalized land back to desolation and coldness.

This immersive change of atmosphere is like a repetition of ice and fire, the mood is like a perception, and I feel panic inexplicably, as if a big and powerful hand grabs the heart and slowly releases it, and when the heart is relaxed, it grasps it more powerfully.

The gray-green light and shadow in the sky collided with the colorful light and shadow dominated by pink and gold like lightning, and each exchange emitted a clearly visible aftermath of the aperture.

The force of the aftermath alone made the space unstable and distorted, as if an overwhelmed mirror was on the verge of shattering.

Ai Xue clearly sensed that the strength in her body was greatly reduced, and this way of fighting with the origin colliding with the origin made her and Tu both rapidly consume their strength, and the exhaustion of the power also meant that the origin was hit hard.

His own strength is greatly consumed, on the other hand, the other party, with the creation attribute of the power of the origin in front, uses the law of the seven elements and a small part of the power of silence to consume, and the advantage is almost crushing.

Even though he knew that he would definitely lose if he continued like this, Ai Xue still chose this suicidal crazy attack, since he was not Tu's opponent anyway, he would fight in the most direct way.

Even if she dies, she has to make the other party pay.

The allied forces of humanity and the Wild have a huge advantage, and while encircling and suppressing the remnants of the army, more attention is paid to the great battle in the sky, and thousands of people around the world are watching nervously, the ruthlessness and cruelty of the war have made them realize the seriousness of the matter.

Humanity, every human being, stands on the edge of the abyss.

At a certain moment, the two lights and shadows separated, and the gray-green beam of light shot straight into the sky from Ai Xue's body, reflecting the small half of the sky, and a shadow appeared in the gray-green sky, with a slender silhouette that was the same as Ai Xue's body size.

On the other side, the colorful halo of light behind the equally silent Tu spread out like ripples, occupying most of the sky, and in that vast space, a tall figure condensed.

In the mist of colorful light on the earth, the delicate little boy looked at the tall colorful figure, glanced at Yichen, and said disapprehantly: "In the end, I am still bound by the rules." ”

The woman's shadow rushed forward, running upright, and the vast sky instantly became an octagonal cage for the game, and both sides only had opponents in their eyes, and they charged indomitable.

There was no sound, but the blinding light made everyone can't bear to close their eyes.

When the light fades and people open their eyes one after another, the colorful light spots above the sky are like rain, and the colorful light rain that is more beautiful than the rainbow is sprinkled, as if the heavenly fairyland has fallen into the world.

In the rain of colorful light, an inconspicuous black dot fell towards the earth.

In the mist of colorful light, unable to bear Yichen's anxious eyes, the little doll raised her hand, and the falling black dot decreased sharply, and finally fell gently to the ground.

Adam, Qina and the others, who approached for the first time, saw Ai Xue, and there were bloody hideous scars on her weak body.

The absence of a heartbeat is probably the most euphemistic expression of death.

An iron-gray streamer came across the sky, the momentum was amazing, and it rushed straight into the light mist, such a big movement, but it did not attract everyone's attention, even if it was a high-altitude journey, it seemed that the streamer blocked all perception.

In the light and mist, a little girl appeared.

Different from the brightness of the little boy, the little girl's small long hair is iron gray, and the simple clothes are also dull iron gray, staring at it will have a sense of dizziness staring into the abyss, and the little face is pretty and has a heroic spirit that is not inferior to a man.

Seeing the little girl, the little boy suddenly panicked: "What are you going to do!" ”

The little girl raised her eyebrows: "Hmph, I want you to take care of it!" ”

As she spoke, her little hand was raised high.

The little boy was shocked: "Don't! ”

The little girl waved her hand heavily: "You broke the rules first!" ”

A huge palm of iron-gray light suddenly formed, slapping towards Yichen on the ground.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the light and smoke dissipated, and the bones were gone.

The little girl glanced coldly at the little boy, turned around, and disappeared with a flash of iron-gray light.

The little boy stomped his feet in the air, the multicolored light flickered, and his figure was also gone.

No matter how big the movement was, it didn't attract everyone's attention, but Tu and a few people found that the mysterious multicolored light mist had dissipated.

Tu frowned slightly, the condensation and disappearance of the light mist were very strange, but it made him unable to perceive, with his current strength, he was confident that there was no existence that could shield his perception, let alone do something secretly under his nose.

Only when it is the spontaneous protection of the multi-elemental law world of the earth, when you make up your mind to solve all this and really attack the origin of the earth, you must find out.

Looking at the little boy who slowly fell from the sky to the ground not far away, Chen Yuetong, Michael and others were heartbroken, their expressions became more and more ugly and heavy, their whole bodies were tense, and they watched him vigilantly.

Ai Xue is dead, Yichen's whereabouts are unknown, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and even such a powerful existence doesn't know what the situation is now.

"It's amazing that you've been able to hold on until now, but it's a pity...... It's time for it to end. The little boy with a young face raised his hand again.

As he moved, the ground behind him seemed to be covered with a layer of gray-green varnish, and the piled up corpses and the pungent smell of blood all disappeared under the power of silence.

Like a spring gushing out of a spring, gray-green light rises from the earth, condensing the shape of an ancient samurai.

Smart red light shot out from the eyes, it was from the filling of the spirit element, the gray-green armor on the chest appeared a circle, the left chest was white, the right chest was black, the light element and the dark element were perfectly blended, a silver lightsaber was formed in the hand, the thunder element was full of irritability, within half a meter of each samurai, a blue light mist appeared in front of him, and behind him was a yellow point of light, the low temperature water element and the high temperature of the fire element formed a strong damage field, and a pair of cyan wings spread out from behind, The light wind element makes every ancient warrior truly powerful.

Inside that gray-green body, the power of the Origin of Pink Gold continuously provided the breath of creation, ensuring the state foundation of the ancient warriors, and becoming the main energy supplement for power consumption.

hundreds, thousands, ten thousands......

The open land that had been baptized by war was no longer flat, and the land with countless large and small pits was once again occupied by the colorful army in an instant, and an even more powerful ancient warrior, the Seven Elemental Warriors based on Origin and Death, was born.

When the mighty army of millions reappeared in this world, but the silent oppression brought by the majestic momentum almost overwhelmed the allied forces of humanity and the sinister.

The slight sound of footsteps was extremely loud at this time, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and Mo Kaize, whose body had already reached its limit but was still holding on, picked up the broken lightsaber on the ground and walked forward.

With his actions, he told everyone his choice.

Qina stepped forward silently, then Adam, as well as Chen Yuetong, Bei Ying, Maxwell, Catherine, Ouyang Qi replaced with a new lightsaber, Song Feng, Brian......

More and more people straightened up, their weapons slightly raised, and made silent choices.

When you fight, you fight.

To die is to die.