Not far away.

Daoming stood quietly on the mountain, his silver hair flying.

He glanced at the demon girl sitting on the sofa, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Daoming, your sweetheart, you're so ruthless."

The demon girl Molina laughed skillfully, but there was obvious banter in her blue eyes.

"Passing the prize." Dominion smiled faintly, not wanting to have too much intersection with Molina.

Beside Daoming, a man of the Protoss with a lofty instrument furrowed his brows and warned:

"Daoming, in this battle, whether the candle is dead or alive, you can't make a move, remember that the Protoss and the Terran have established diplomatic relations."

The man's voice fell, and Daoming shuddered, then nodded.

"I believe Miss Death will win this battle."

He said, looking out toward the distant land behind him.

Subsequently, a sigh of relief.

That man should be dead.

His actions were quickly noticed by Molina.

"Hey, Daoming, have you ever seen that Terran who crossed the Tribulation, whether that person is dead or alive?"

Morina asked with a smirk.

"I think I'm dead." TD let out a low sigh.

When I think of that person, I unconsciously feel a sense of pain.

Don't look at him now, in fact, he still has serious injuries.

"Oh, I thought there were interesting people in the Terrans."

Feeling a little bored, Molina stretched and lay down directly on the couch.

…………

"Withdraw, I'll press the formation."

A cold cheer sounded, and above in the sky, Yu Miaotong roared.

She was ready for both yesterdays.

One is the method of fighting, and the other is the route of retreat.

On the sand, when the surviving Terran warriors heard this, a trace of anger and grievance flashed in their eyes.

"Withdraw!"

"Withdraw!"

Liu Chang roared, scuffling with a fourth-level dragon clan, and one of his arms was broken.

"If you can't beat it, do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Candle Dian sneered, her eyes overflowing with murderous intent.

Her eyes flashed with boundless hatred, and then she snorted coldly:

"Daoming, borrow your Divine Feather Net!"

Her voice came out, and Dao Ming, who was thousands of miles away, trembled.

"Daoming, ignore her!"

The Protoss man beside Daoming let out a low roar.

TD gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Daoming, are you a man, don't you want to chase me, just chase me?"

The sound of the candle was heard again.

"Yo, this woman looks so cute when she is angry, she must be tied up next time she encounters her."

On the couch, Molina smirked with a lollipop in her mouth.

"Daoming, ignore her, this is a major matter for the two clans!"

The Protoss man snorted again and looked at Daoming.

Struggle flashed in Daoming's eyes.

Suddenly.

Buzz.

His figure flew into the air.

"Tianyuan, this is my Daoming alone, and it has nothing to do with the Protoss!"

He gritted his teeth and roared.

Then he flew towards the battle circle.

"TD!" The Protoss man roared, his eyes filled with intense coldness.

Followed by.

A white light flowed from the Dominion's platinum shuttle.

The white light spread out, like thousands of white feathers flying down, landing on the periphery of the battle circle.

Thorn la la!

White arcs of electricity burst out between the white feathers, connecting each other and encircling the entire battle circle.

Bang!

An escaped Terran slammed into the white feather arc, and the whole person bounced back.

"Protoss!"

A voice of anger reached the extreme, filled with endless killing intent and resentment, and suddenly resounded.

Fourth-level Terran Liu Chang's eyes were scarlet, and he shed bloody tears.

"Well done, so that you are worthy of being my candle man." Candle Lady turned her back to Daoming and laughed lightly.

And when Daoming fell to the ground, he smiled bitterly:

"Miss Martyr, this time it really made me ......"

Click!

Suddenly a thunderbolt!

From the other side of the sand, a violent wave of air lifted the sand and dust.

It's like a pillar of thunder, just pushed sideways!

"Bastard!"

A low roar!

There was a surge of killing intent like a storm crashing on the shore.

Terrifying thunder on the ground!

Extreme Explosion!

"He, he, he...... He, he, he! ”

At this moment, Daoming's body stiffened, his eyes widened, and his sockets almost cracked.

The man, not dead, not dead, not dead!

He was roaring in his heart!

On his chest, the blood marks that were not yet good cracked violently, and the blood soaked through the white clothes.

A matter of moments.

The dragon clan who originally laughed fiercely in the battle circle, and the human race who fought bloodily.

Demons, Protoss, Tianyuan, and Molina outside the battle circle......

At this moment, his expression trembled.

"Run!"

The danger of death loomed, and the muscles in Daoming's body trembled violently.

Behind him, the six platinum shuttles were like bee wings in a violent and strange vibration frequency.

Fly into the sky with TD.

One meter!

Two meters!

……

Four meters!

……

Five meters!

He can't fly, he can't fly!

Dao Ming's heart roared!

The next moment.

Thunder explodes from the ground!

Bang.

A large hand was on Domin's head.

A pair of thunderous eyes that were extremely cold fell into Daoming's eyes.

Rumble!

Dominion was smashed down on top of the White Feather Arc.

Click!

The bridge of his nose was broken and nosebleeds were splattered.

Everyone was shocked at this moment.

As strong as Daoming, the second-level top Tianjiao of the Protoss, and the fourth-level Protoss Spiritual Master.

Unexpectedly...... It was only under one move, and it was suppressed strongly!

When he saw the man, he was like a sheep seeing a wolf, timid as a mouse.

Who is that man!

Bang!

Lin Tian fell to the ground and grabbed Daoming's hair.

His eyes were fierce, and his naked upper body was as delicate as a white jade statue stained with blood.

Bang!

Lin Tian grabbed Daoming's head and slammed into the white jade arc.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The smash was full of terrifying force, and the bridge of Daoming's nose, cheeks, and teeth were shattered.

Blood kept spurting out.

"A piece of garbage, how dare you dirty my eyes several times!"

Lin Tian sneered, and the long knife in his hand slashed out at Daoming's legs.

Rumble!

Thunder splattered with blood.

"Ahhhh

Daoming wailed in despair, and the six platinum shuttles behind him stabbed towards Lin Tian.

Airplanes!

Lin Tian's eyes froze, and his strong spiritual power rolled down.

The six platinum shuttles swayed in the air like toys.

Daoming's last means of attack and killing were suppressed by Lin Tian.

This scene shocked everyone.

On the demon side, Molina jumped up from the sofa, her blue eyes flashing with solemnity.

On the side of the Protoss, all the Protoss opened their mouths in disbelief.

Their genius is clear...... So weak!

"Open!"

Lin Tian lifted Daoming's neck and smashed his face on top of the white feather arc.

"Ahh

In the battle circle, Candle Death screamed:

"Don't open it!"

"Little Death...... Sister. Daoming's eyes were bleeding and tearful, and his whole expression was sluggish.

"Terran, don't kill Daoming!"

A shout came from the Protoss Heavenly Origin.

"Get out!"

Lin Tian roared angrily, and his eyes glowed with murderous intent slammed into Tianyuan's body.

Bang!

"Open!"

Bang!

Bang!

He smashed Daoming's head against the white feather arc over and over again, almost smashing Daoming's head flat.

"Open!" Lin Tian's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"No...... Don't kill me. Dorming wailed.

In the next moment, Lin Tian raised his knife.

Bang.

TD's head is chopped off!

pS: There's another chapter, still writing, struggling to code words.

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