Tonight was destined to be restless, and all the cultivators rushed to the source of the killing intent as soon as possible.

Three golden meteors pierced the night sky, shining brightly.

Saga, Miro, Arudiba.

The three of them were full of qi and blood, like a brute dragon, and they all carried a terrifying energy fluctuation with every move.

Sha Jia, who was silent, raised his head, slowly opened his eyes that were shining like stars, and said lightly: "The breath of hell, I feel the breath of hell!"

Arudiba was like a golden-armored god of war, his whole body was full of golden light, very dazzling, and he replied in a humming voice: "How can hell appear in this universe now?"

There was a sad smile on the corner of his mouth, and the golden circle of light close to the Buddha's light behind him was very bright, and Sha Jia said: "The sky is going to change!"

The enchantment of tens of thousands of genetic warriors was visible from afar, and the three of them instantly surpassed the beam of light and appeared next to the enchantment.

"Someone is coming, stop!" a cold cry sounded, and tens of thousands of death-light weapons instantly blocked the three people's qi engines.

The Gene Warrior is a killing machine made of special genetic drugs, and is the king of the Alliance's arms, and with physical strength alone, it can reach the pinnacle of the Sky Warrior.

They can no longer be called human beings, and their bodies are implanted with the genes of various creatures. As a result, they possess all sorts of extremely powerful abilities. They have no feelings, no ideals, only loyalty.

They are the heroes of the universe and the heroes of mankind!

To create a genetic warrior, it is necessary to achieve the willingness of the star warrior to accept the transformation, without a trace of complaint, in order to make the genes of various creatures and the heart and even the soul achieve the most realistic dream fit.

For the sake of the peace and peace of the universe, these excellent warriors have no regrets and abandon their wives just to protect the interests and lives of more people.

In the frontline battlefield against dead creatures, it is these genetic warriors who are not afraid of death, and can continue to counterattack from the hands of inexhaustible dead creatures.

Tens of thousands of genetic warriors, their expressions were indifferent, their killing intent was cold, and the condensed momentum merged into one, which made the blue sky fade, and the sun and moon were dull.

This is a group of iron lions, invincible kings of war.

With an angry snort, Arudiba took a step forward, his endless combat power surging wildly, full of qi and blood, like a golden-armored god of war, not retreating half a step. The owner of the Golden Sacred Clothing will only move forward.

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, an old voice slowly resounded from the battleship.

"Let them in!"

"Yes!"

Put away the guns, retreat, and there is no trace of disorder in the tens of thousands of genetic warriors.

Walking calmly into the dark enchantment, Saga sighed lightly, and a lotus flower mark slowly floated out on his forehead.

The lotus flower is not clean, crystal clear, the light of the Buddha is swirling, and there is a faint sound of Sanskrit singing. The Buddha Lotus Turui sucked the three of them in, distorted the space, and disappeared outside the enchantment.

Zhuo Donglai's face was hideous, like crazy, his face was densely covered with a gloomy smile, and his thin body swelled to the point of being terrifying.

Like a Buddha protecting the Dharma, Lin Qing held a spiritual whip in his hand, his expression was cold, and in Zhuo Donglai's crazy smile, he hit the latter's forehead heavily.

An incomparably miserable howl sounded, Zhuo Donglai covered his forehead and rolled to the ground, and his swollen body instantly dried up.

"Whip the gods!" Zhuo Donglai roared unwillingly, completely losing his vitality.

"Hou Yi, you are so strong, Arudiba is looking forward to fighting you!"

The void fluctuated, the snow-white Buddha lotus bloomed openly, and the figures of the three people were spit out, and Arudiba had a high fighting spirit, taking a step forward, with only endless joy in his eyes.

Saint Seiya is a group of warriors born for war, and the Golden Saint Seiya is the best among them.

Although Lin Qing killed the God of War, he could not extinguish the flames of the Saint Seiya's battle, and when it was stronger, Arudiba's battle intent almost pierced the sky.

Covering his palm and putting away the whip, Lin Qing smiled a little weakly: "Of course, I am also looking forward to fighting with you!"

A Buddha light came out, and Sha Jia smiled with his palms together, indescribably peaceful and quiet.

The Buddha's light rushed into Lin Qing's body, and after a few turns, the feeling of weakness suddenly disappeared.

Sighing secretly, Lin Qing stared at the reincarnation of the Buddha, the dream-like man, and said, "I feel the power of the Buddha!"

Sha Jia was noncommittal, and sighed with some compassion: "Brother Houyi, you will have a great disaster in the near future!"

Virgo Saint Seiya Shajia, according to legend, is the reincarnation of the Buddha, the eighth consciousness of Alaya is open, and he can observe people's past and present lives, and has great power. Now that Sha Jia gave such advice, it really shocked Lin Qing's heart.

The sunshine of Greece, Leo Saint Seiya Miro, slowly stepped slowly, side by side with Arudiba, looked directly at Lin Qing, and smiled extremely gorgeously: "Brother Houyi, if there is a day of life and death, don't show mercy!"

The Greek lion cub, cheerful but also stubborn, at this moment, he has decided something, there is no question.

Arudiba and Saga also smiled, and their eyes represented their determination.

What they meant, Lin Qing could understand but didn't want to understand, and met the eyes of the three with some compassion, so he had to nod and agree.

At this moment, the eyes met, the four of them had become brothers, and the three of them, like Lin Qing, were stubborn but had to bow to fate. The difference is that Lin Qing has the qualifications to fight, but the three of them can only draw an unyielding end with their lives.

Shajia's Alaya has already seen through Lin Qing's true identity, and he is also an awakened Golden Saint Seiya, Arudiba, and Miro will certainly not be unaware. Sha Jia said that the Buddha has become a demon, and the saint warrior who only fights for justice will one day have no choice but not to give in to evil, and raise the butcher's knife to justice under the domination of evil.

There is a kind of person who will not change, even if he dies, he can't!

The saint warriors who were born for justice are destined to forget for justice.

Evil can dominate their bodies, but it cannot manipulate their good and righteous souls.

Heaven will be their place of resurrection!

At this moment, they have let go, they are righteous saints after all!

Before reaching the place of recovery, they were eager to fight, to fight with dignity.

Life never stops, and the battle doesn't stop!

For justice, fight!

Two extremely strong momentum rushed into the sky, and at this moment, Arudiba and Saga broke through. From then on, they are gods!

The gods who fight for justice.

Shaga slowly stepped up, side by side with the two of them, and a stronger aura rushed up from his body, stirring the sun and moon into the sky, completely breaking the remaining law of the dark enchantment, and everyone's figures appeared under the night sky of the mercenary star.

Since the three of them arrived, the three gods of war had been watching coldly, and seeing that Lin Qing's injuries had recovered as before, they all took a step forward, and the momentum of the god of war level was forced over like a tide.

"Tie Heng wants to fight with the little brother!"

"Hua Qingbai wants to fight with his little brother!"

"Xie Qingran wants to fight with the little brother!"

The three gods of war opened their mouths to invite the battle together, their intentions were very clear, they were all intended for Lin Qing's practice.

Eyes swept lightly, Lin Qing naturally knew what they were thinking, not only did he not resent, but on the contrary, he was respectful, when he came to make friends with Zhuo Dong, the three of them did not make a sneak attack, which is enough to show that the three of them are all bright and upright.

Arching his hand, his expression was respectful, Lin Qing was neither humble nor arrogant: "Three seniors, which one will teach first?"

The three of them took a step forward in unison, and no one wanted to be left behind.

Tie Henghu was stunned, and said angrily: "No one is allowed to rob me!" Old man Hua, don't follow blindly when you are about to enter the ground, Brother Xie, you can't beat your brother, let your brother come first!"

Hearing this, Xie Qingran smiled lightly, did not argue, and slowly took a step back. Hua Qingbai didn't take half a step back, glaring at Tie Heng like a mad lion, his white beard trembled, and he scolded angrily: "Little beast, don't you know how to write the word respect for the elderly?"

snorted lightly, Tie Heng said angrily: "Hua Lao, you are about to enter the earth, don't be nameless anymore, this kind of bloody thing, let the younger generation do it for you!"

Hua Qingbai almost blew up his lungs, trembling his hands and feet, wanting to scold but speechless, but he was unwilling to retreat, and he and Tie Heng were in such a stalemate.

The figures of several people appeared on the mercenary star, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they continued to control the group of cultivators who rushed to the light, and the moths rushed to the flames.

"Be on guard, kill hard!"

A broken cry sounded, and 10,000 genetic warriors entered a state of response, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the night wind seemed to be infected and became extremely slaughtering.

Deathlight weapons are a threat to the God of War, not to mention the cultivators below the God of War, although the cultivators who are flooding in like a tide are dissatisfied in their hearts, they don't dare to say anything, although they are lawless, but they don't dare to blatantly oppose the national forces.

"God of War!" an exclamation immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked up together, and when they found the figure of Lin Qing and the others, they felt the kind of coercion that made people feel cold, and they all wondered in their hearts.

"It turned out to be the seven gods of war!" Everyone obviously turned Lin into a god of war, because the coercion he exuded at this time was not much weaker than several gods of war.

"Lord Miro, the leader of the fantasy mercenaries, Lord Arudiba of the Red Maple Mercenaries, and Saga of the Blue Dragon Mercenaries, isn't this Lord Hou Yi of the Blue Dragon Mercenaries?"

"That's right, I've met a few adults!"

"Aren't they war commanders, how can they be god-level powerhouses?"

"It turned out to be Lord Tieheng across the sea! There is also Lord Xie Qingran in a light ink and green shirt. ”

"That's Lord Lone Peak Hanhua Qingbai, I've had the privilege of seeing it. ”

In an instant, someone recognized the identities of several people, and they were all excited.

Just when Tie Heng and Hua Qingbai were arguing, Arudiba and Miro suddenly moved forward and rushed over without saying a word. The two of them are full of blood and blood, and their fighting spirit is high, like two golden-armored gods of war, stirring the sun and moon without light.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, not understanding why they were attacked, but the situation did not allow them to think too much, so they could only deal with the attack of the two Golden Saint Seiyas with all their might.

Lin Qing understood the thoughts of the two, was grateful, nodded at Sha Jia, and swept through the air. Xie Qingran's expression froze, and he was about to stop it, but Sha Jia's figure suddenly appeared, like a big mountain, lying in front of him.

Now that the situation is extremely critical, Lin Qing's top priority is to send Lan Ji'er and his daughters out of the mercenary star. He used a rapid lag and was away from the battlefield in an instant.

Worried, Lin Qing didn't notice that a strange-looking undead warrior-level cultivator was riding the light and passing by him.

The man was slender, human-like, except for a large and hideous head. The nose and eyes are slight, almost invisible, and only one eye is born. This one-eyed occupies three-fifths of the entire face, as large as a palm, and has a strange blood-red color, which is not terrifying.

Looking at Lin Qingyuan's back, the blood in this person's blood-red eyes flowed, and he inadvertently glanced at it.

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