Just after birth, the abandoned counterattack system came

Chapter 243

The Saint Lord Wu Tian and the Saint Lord Golden Snake were filled with bitterness and helplessness.

They know very well.

Even if the two join forces.

In the face of the unfathomable strength of the Heavenly Soul Saint, it is just a shaking tree with no chance of winning.

At this time, they had the idea of temporarily evacuating this place and making plans for a long time.

After all, if you keep the green mountains, you will not have to worry about burning firewood.

If you keep showing off your strength, you may lose your life today and your life will be in danger.

The two of them met their eyes and looked at each other for a brief moment, understanding each other.

After nodding slightly.

He wanted to tear the space apart and build a space channel that would allow them to leave.

Just as they tear apart the space and build a solid channel.

Changes arise suddenly!

A powerful and immense soul power, wrapped in endless pressure and violent aura, suddenly came.

This immortal soul power accurately blasted at the space channel they had just built.

In an instant, two deafening and thunderous explosions sounded.

The space channel built by the Saint Lord Wu Tian and the Saint Lord of the Golden Snake was instantly shattered like fragile glass.

Then, under the impact of violent space turbulence, it quickly collapsed and turned into a chaotic space fragment, splashing everywhere.

"Wutang, Golden Snake, did I let you leave?"

The sound of the seemingly peaceful but hidden murderous intent came slowly.

"It seems that we still have some calculations."

At this moment, he still had a smile on his face, as if he was just chatting with his old friend.

But the cold murderous intent flashing deep in the eyes was like sharp blades hidden in the darkness, making people shudder.

Of course, the Heavenly Soul Saint didn't want to let them go.

If the current situation is not subtle, it will affect the whole body with one blow.

If it weren't for the overall situation of the human race.

He had already taken action to completely erase these two people to prevent future troubles.

After all, the Faceless Clan and the Snake Clan dare to plot against the human race in this way.

How can you easily take such a deep blood hatred?

But now, you can't take action, and you really kill yourself.

Some races with ulterior motives such as the Dragon Clan will definitely seize this handle.

Promote the domineering and warlikeness of the human race everywhere, and portray the human race as war dealers who attempt to dominate the world and enslave all races.

By then, those originally neutral and swaying races.

For consideration of one's own safety, it is very likely that one will stand opposite to the human race.

Although the power of a single race may not be enough to pose a threat to the human race.

But once they are united, they will surely gather into an extremely powerful force.

The human race will inevitably fall into a desperate situation of being surrounded by enemies.

Therefore, despite the murderous intent in his heart, he could only swallow this breath for the time being and endure the murderous intent.

The Holy Lord Wutian watched the space channel built collapse instantly, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out. The anger he was holding in his heart was like a volcano that was about to erupt, which could erupt at any time.

He gritted his teeth, stared at Tianji Soul Saint viciously, and roared angrily: "Tianji, what else do you want to do? What? Do you want to keep us?"

The voice was filled with reluctance and anger, as if the wounded beast was roaring.

The Golden Snake Holy Lord next to him seemed to have his soul removed, and said nothing.

He knew in his heart that he was on the verge of madness. If he was not careful, his anger would be lost and he would make him seek death.

He clenched his fists, his nails embedded in his palms, and the red blood slowly dripped down his fingers, but he seemed to be unaware of it.

He just stared at the ground, trying to suppress the violent inner brute with the last trace of reason.

Hearing words.

The Tianji Soul Saint raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at two dying preys. He said coldly: "If you don't settle the score well, it's not impossible to keep you."

Before he finished speaking, the majestic immortal soul power in his body, like a surging tide, instantly locking the Saint Lord Wutian and the Saint Lord Jinser.

The powerful pressure pressed heavily on the two of them, making them feel as if they were at the bottom of an endless abyss, having difficulty breathing and unable to move.

Feel the unconcealed murderous intent of the Heavenly Secret Soul Saint.

The Lord Wutian and the Lord Jinser suddenly felt a chill on their backs and their hearts were filled with awe.

Do they dare to gamble?

Will the Soul Saint of Heavenly Secret really kill people?

The answer is no, they dare not.

After all, this is a gamble about life and death.

Once you lose the bet, you will be doomed and you will die on the spot.

Using your own life to bet on whether the human race will be subject to the attack of all races because of this, this is obviously an extremely stupid and unworthy act.

Therefore, the Holy Lord Wutian and the Holy Lord of Golden Snake were cowardly.

The momentum just now disappeared without a trace.

The Holy Lord Wutian endured itThe anger in his heart, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Tianji, what do you want to calculate?"

Although there was still a strong sense of unwillingness in that tone, it was more about compromise and helplessness.

"Hmph! You knowingly asked, your faceless tribe and the snake tribe plotted against our human tribe, and used twenty martial emperors and more than one hundred martial kings to attack me and kill Snake City. Although you finally returned in vain, how could such a plot and such behavior be so Can it be revealed so easily?”

The Heavenly Soul Saint said righteously, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of the two.

Hearing this, the Holy Lord of the Golden Snake seemed like a ignited gunpowder barrel. The anger in his heart instantly broke through the rational defense line. He couldn't help but roar, "Didn't you have captured the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave? What else do you want to do?"

He widened his eyes, covered in blood, like a crazy beast, and the hysterical roar echoed in this empty space and never dissipated for a long time.

On the other hand, the Heavenly Secret Soul Saint, facing the Golden Snake Holy Lord's hideous face and crazy roar, was still as if the breeze was blowing on his face, and his expression was calm and composed.

He spoke slowly, "As the spoils of the human race, it was my human race who fought with blood and life."

"And as the defeated party, you naturally need to pay the price you deserve."

"Do you naively think that this matter can be forgotten so easily?"

"Haha, if so, where is the majesty of my human race?"

"In the future, will all the cats and dogs dare to plot against our human race?"

"So, each person has 200,000 drops of life water, not a drop of less."

His voice is not high, but it has unquestionable majesty. Every word is a golden rule, which makes people feel awe.

When the Holy Lord Wutian and the Holy Lord of Golden Snake heard this, they were almost so angry that they were so angry that they were overwhelmed.

What is 200,000 drops of water of life per person?

This is not a small number, it is a total of 200,000 drops.

It's not 20,000 drops of life.

Even the two of them, as the leader of the clan, seem to be incredible on weekdays.