Lin Yue's complexion changed drastically, staring at Qin Mo incredulously, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she couldn't say the words that came to her mouth, because her body was shattering, like the scattered starlight, there was no bloody picture, but she did fall, like a star, turned into ashes when it fell.

Lin Yue died, but her death, the Terran side was not too surprised, this Terran traitor should have been subdued a long time ago, as for her weird spells, few Terrans cared.

However, Ji Xing and the other alien races were dumbfounded, and he, who had been preparing for the backhand, looked blankly at the place where Lin Yue turned into ashes, and said to himself: "The elder once said that the son of the stars will not die, she will change the fate of the hundred races, and she will also change the fate of the human race, but it is ......."

Lin Yue fell, she was the son of the stars, representing the stars, and also representing a kind of luck, but she fell here, "Could it be that the elder's prophecy failed? However, the elder is the first wise man of my Heavenly Wolf Clan, how could he fail, how could he fail!"

"It's dead, it's actually dead!" the old servant looked at the puddle of ashes blankly, as Lin Yue's protector, he knew more than Ji Xing.

As a necromantic clan, he should not have been in contact with the son of the stars, but the rules of death were faintly revealed, so he was sent by the strong people in the clan to Lin Yue's side.

The Necronomicon had prophesied that the stars would not be extinguished, and the Son of the Stars would not be extinguished, but now that she was dead, as a Necronomicon, he clearly felt that it was not the stars that took Lin Yue away, but the death rules worshiped by the Necronomicon, and she would never be resurrected if she returned to the long river of death.

Everything has life and death, even the Holy Emperor of the human race is no exception, even the elixir of the legend of the spirit race, but it is not the real immortality, the legendary catastrophe of the common people, can destroy all living beings, even the rules will not exist, and then the world will become a chaos again.

It's just that no one wants to be like this, everyone pursues immortality, and everything is like this, not to mention that the Great Tribulation is just a legend.

And now that the prophecy revealed by the rules of death has been shattered, and the person who should not have died has died, what does this portend? As a necromancy, the old servant was naturally surprised.

But surprise is surprise after all, as soon as Lin Yue died, his mission was ended, he came to protect Lin Yue, and at this moment Lin Yue died, if he went back, even if he didn't return to the long river of death, I was afraid that he would be punished extremely severely.

The old servant stared at Qin Mo coldly, his murderous intent was revealed, and a terrifying aura of death rose from his body, covering the clouds and the sun, and even the medicine kings in the void were shocked in the face of this breath of death that rose to the sky.

Killing Lin Yue, Qin Mo finally settled a matter on his mind, he found that his beliefs were accessible at the moment, extremely refreshing, and it was as if he had done a very great thing, which was even more remarkable than killing 100,000 elites of the Bull Demon Clan in the void and slashing a great power.

However, Qin Mo didn't know why he felt this way, he only thought that he hated Lin Yue so much that after he beheaded Lin Yue, he would feel such a happy feeling.

But in fact, it had nothing to do with pleasure, and Turin raised his head, as if sensing something, and whispered: "Is the trajectory starting to change?"

No one heard Turin's words, not even Qin Mo recently, people just saw that terrifying aura of death spreading, enveloping the entire altar.

At this time, Qin Mo suddenly turned around, he stood in front of Turin again, and Turin also turned around, facing the long-standing Ji Xing, the two opponents switched again, so tacit that they didn't even need eye contact.

Yue Bo and Ye Qing over there saw this, but their thoughts were different, Ye Qing was a little jealous, because he liked Turin very much, and Yue Bo was surprised, because the two were able to communicate with each other.

The city lord's mansion was a little cold, especially the Lianxin Elder, who did not participate in the battle, so he could see it clearly.

"The qiē done by these two guys is almost as if it was premeditated, and they are very fluent, but if you look closely, it is not so!" Lian Xin had a gloomy face, "Who can calculate so accurately, they must have reached the point of connecting hearts and minds, if not, how could it be such a coincidence." ”

"Fortunately, that woman has been seriously injured, and now this necromantic clan is holding Qin Mo back, in this way, the young master of Jixing will be able to cut off this woman and cut off one of Qin Mo's arms. Even his heart speculated viciously, he knew that he couldn't do anything at all, and going up was just sending him to death.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look to the side, only to see that Li Feng was also frowning, as if thinking about something, the entire altar, they were the most leisurely, but they knew very well that once the winner was divided, their fate would also change, once Qin Mo and the other Terran were victorious, they would die.

Seeing that the old servant of the Necronomicon Clan restrained Qin Mo, Ji Xing faced Turin again, the pressure was much less, looking at the pale Turin, Ji Xing was a little reluctant, and said: "I shouldn't have taken advantage of people's danger, but this is a war of the clan, so forgive Ji Xing for the crime of rudeness." ”

Turin was a little surprised, she didn't expect Ji Xing to talk about this at this time, but she didn't mean anything polite, she directly picked up the Qianmo bow, took the Broken God Arrow, and aimed at Ji Xing.

Seeing this, Ji Xing's face changed, he forced out a smile, and sacrificed his royal weapon, and as soon as this royal weapon came out, the heaven and earth changed color.

"Put down your bow and arrows, I can give you a fair duel, but if you use your bow and arrows, then I will have to use the royal weapon against you. Ji Xing said coldly.

As the most principled young master of the Sirius clan in history, Ji Xing also has times when he is not principled, especially when his life is threatened, what principles are bullshit, and the saying that it works with him is also workable.

Turin hesitated, as if judging something, and finally she put away her bow and arrows, and Jixing also fulfilled her promise, put away the royal weapon, and prepared to fight Turin.

Turin has never talked about any rules, unleashed the Ascending Dragon Fist, and blasted towards Ji Xing, Ji Xing was naturally no exception, almost using the talent of the Sirius Clan to the extreme.

However, after a few rounds, Jixing not only failed to gain the upper hand, but instead suppressed and retreated, and there was a tendency to be defeated.

"You, you, you're not hurt at all!" Ji Xing was a little angry, as he found that Turin did not look weak at all.

"I'm hurt, don't you see that I'm vomiting blood?" Turin said with an innocent face, his figure flashed and pounced, and the Ascending Dragon Fist unfolded again.

Of course, Turin was not injured, she vomited blood just to confuse everyone, the cloth can resist the power of ninety percent of the stars, and the remaining one percent naturally can't hurt Turin.

Ji Xing could only be annoyed, he knew that it was not Turin who had become stronger, but that Lin Yue's pressure had also reached him just now, so he was so passive, if he used the royal weapon, he would naturally be able to win easily, but then he would not be able to win, not to mention that he had promised Turin just now, he couldn't slap himself in the face, right?

Helpless, Ji Xing could only persevere, but he was still defeated, dozens of rounds later, Ji Xing roared, suddenly turned into a snow-white wolf, the breath of the whole body suddenly skyrocketed, the strength was enhanced, the human form was greatly restrained, turned into a wolf body Ji Xing, the strength can be fully exerted.

"Wow, what a white dog, such a beautiful dog, the old lady likes you to death. When Turin saw the essence of the auspicious star, instead of being afraid, his eyes lit up.

As a noble wolf in the wolf clan, Jixing's body is elegant and domineering, all the hair on his body is blood, without a trace of flaws, Turin has always liked beautiful things, especially white things, she had asked Qin Mo to catch one such a wolf for him, but Qin Mo refused on the spot.

Facing Turin, whose eyes were shining, he thought that the incarnation of the body would shock Turin's Jixing, and he couldn't help but feel creepy.

"Mine, mine, you're mine!" Turin looked at Jixing greedily, almost drooling.

Ji Xing involuntarily took a few steps back.

However, at this moment, something that frightened him happened, I saw Turin touch her flat chest a few times, and after a while, a ring-shaped treasure appeared in her hand, this ring was surrounded by bells, Turin shook at Ji Xing, and then said: "Come, come, come quickly, come to my sister, my sister will give you bones to eat, come, come, come quickly......"

Ji Xing saw the hell, took dozens of steps back, only to feel a chill all over his body, he was not disgusted by Turin, he was really scared, this was only because of the little bell in Turin's hand.

On the side of Turin and Jixing, there are very few strong people who pay attention, and they themselves have their own opponents, and the attention of the strong people is mainly focused on Qin Mo and the old servant.

One is at the peak of power, and the other is the six peerless heavenly pride, and now the winner is about to be decided.

Facing the majestic old servant, Qin Mo did not retreat, but he also knew that with his current strength, to confront a furious peak powerhouse was definitely looking for death.

Therefore, at the first time, Qin Mo set his eyes on the Ginseng King, and then said coldly: "Give me the saint-grade protocore!"

The Ginseng King was trying to find a way to get out, when he suddenly heard Qin Mo's words, his face changed greatly, and as soon as he had the mind to refute, a terrifying forbidden force appeared in all parts of his body, and before he had time to resist, the feeling that life was worse than death appeared.

"Give, give, give you!" King Ginseng quickly gave up his intention to resist, walked up to Qin Mo in front of a group of strong people, and took out the storage bag containing the saint-level protonucleus.

Although the old servant wanted to stop it, he was helpless, after all, the Ginseng King was the king, and he really couldn't participate in the war between the human race and the hundred tribes, but if the old servant took the initiative to provoke it, it would be different, so he could only watch the Ginseng King give the storage bag to Qin Mo.

"What does he want to do?" all the strong men looked at in surprise.

"No, this guy doesn't want to swallow the saint-level protonuclear breakthrough, right?" A strong man guessed something, and looked at Qin Mo in surprise, his face full of incredulity.

What is a saint-level protonucleus? something equivalent to a holy medicine, even if the king swallows it, it is possible to explode and die, let alone a six-absolute powerhouse.