The choice of the goddess of another world

Chapter 160 Four

The wind was blowing alone, and the atmosphere of killing pervaded the entire battlefield. At this time, it seemed that De and Kakaro were the only two left on the battlefield.

The ten fingers clenched slightly, as if wanting to hold the **** in his hand even tighter, the blood was surging surgingly. At this moment, De saw no one else in his eyes, and some of them were nothing more than an enemy of Seoul, and the **** immediately fought against Seoul. , the reins were released and danced, and a spear pointed straight at the vastness.

"Thousands of years ago, you were not my opponent. Now that you crawled out, do you think you can be my opponent? You think too much." Kakaro looked at De with disdain, turning a blind eye to the oncoming attack For Kakaro, the words dodge and defense will never appear in his life, because he is the greatest god-Kakaro.

The confrontation between the two was like the most dazzling banner on the battlefield. Mo Ke pulled out the penis that was deeply inserted into the ground, leaving only a section of the tail, and watched the battle in the sky through the flying dust with slightly squinted eyes. "Old buddy, the battle has begun. It's up to us next. Let's use the blood of the enemy to meet the call of the ancients. I don't think they can wait any longer." Gently sanding the dark red lines on the palm of his hand Feeling the trembling of its unwillingness to be lonely, Mo Ke squeezed out a devilish smile from his mouth full of fangs.

"The spirit of the army is back, and the spirit of the battlefield is rising. Now that we have crawled out, let us use our sharp fangs to show them how we came back." Moke opened his ugly mouth and let out an unwilling call, like It is the unwillingness from the blood and the call from ancient times.

This withered and tidy broken army rushed fiercely towards the army of the gods amidst the unwilling calls, even if there were only white bones in their hands, even if there were only bony war horses, so what, we climbed out to be our immortal army The soul is the battle bone of the human race, and it is in the hands of the human race. Who dares to fight in our human race.

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"The Protoss, this is the Protoss, I finally understand why my human ancestors rebelled against the Protoss." Jie stood dejectedly in the camp and murmured in a daze, while the three of Mengdi looked at Jie who was so lonely and wanted to say something. What can I say, the gods are gods, and the humans are humans, even if they are a hundred times stronger than the gods, the real power comparison is ten to one.

"Jie, cheer up, it's up to us next time." Duan Zhengming sighed, patted Jie on the shoulder and said comfortingly.

Jie looked at Duan Zhengming and the others with slightly red eyes and said, "I know, but my heart is bitter. You must know that the people left on that battlefield are all people from my Holy Empire. They could have lived well, if not I send them as the vanguard, and they won't die."

"Jie, don't blame yourself, we will definitely avenge them. Although our human race is weak, our human race dares to fight." Long Zhan saw Jie's face was full of self-blame, and stepped forward to look at Jie's resolute face. Said.

Yes, the human race is not as good as the god race, but my characters dare to fight, fight, and there is only one word in Jie's mind at this time, fight.Our human race can only fight for today, and fight for the human race.

Seeing Jie's burning fighting spirit, Long Zhan and the three looked at each other and smiled. We humans dare to fight and are willing to fight. The faint sound of dragon chant from afar penetrated into the ears of several people through the thick tent.

"Yang'er and the others have arrived, our human army has arrived"

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"嗤" Didn't enter the body and the blood spattered as imagined, only the mocking smile on the face of the protoss on the opposite side, "The mere bones also want to hurt the protoss of the sea, looking for death" Luodami turned his hand and slashed at this unknown On the living and dead human race, although the human race is covered with strange scales, the human race is always a human race, and it is wishful thinking to use these weapons to resist the gods.

"铛" sounded like the sound of gold and iron clashing faintly around the entire battlefield. Luodami, who had a slightly cracked tiger's mouth, looked in disbelief at the human race in front of him who was wearing scales and full of disdain. How could this be possible? The weapon turned out to be...

"It's really the same as before when we climbed out. Don't forget that we have climbed this road for a whole 1000 years." The cold words sounded in Luodami's ear, accompanied by a soft "chick", Luoda Mi's terrified eyes reflected his own pierced chest, and the dark eyes were full of doubts and puzzles, but no one answered these questions, just like his corpse, it was as long as cold.The killing is still going on, and the time on the battlefield will not stay at a certain moment. Dill watched his compatriots fall one by one. There is no sadness, no sadness, no emotions in his eyes, and there is only ruthless coldness in his eyes. "Order, The two-winged angel army is dispatched, and the magic coverage strike"

"Yes" the archangel with three pairs of wings left quickly, without any doubts, some just absolutely executed the order, this is the Protoss in the Protoss battle, absolutely ruthless, even their companions can't stop them from killing pace.

A huge beam of light descended from the sky, and the killing field finally stopped at this moment. Countless protoss warriors disintegrated in the huge beam of light, but there was no sorrow or resentment in their eyes, and the ruthless beam of light tore their bodies. They felt no pain. Howling just silently turned himself into nourishment to strengthen the beam of light, and Moke felt the tingling sensation all over his body, "As expected of the gods, the absolute ruthless clan, it is a soldier's honor to fight with you, but the battle has just begun Don't try to destroy us." A voice that seemed to praise and scold resounded through the endless beams of light throughout the battlefield, and Moke's outstretched hand clenched tightly as if he was clenching something, grinding his teeth The sound of the beam of light resounded from the outside of the beam of light, and the beam of light was broken like an egg shell in an instant. The original huge beam of light was broken in the middle. Through the battlefield, this broken army is still standing there.

"Hmph, based on flesh and blood, the soul is immortal. I want to see how many human bodies are left on this battlefield, and order to attack again." Dill's cold voice was full of disdain.

"Roar" a dragon chant accompanied by a tiger's roar sounded from the other end of the battlefield, and Dill looked up, "Human race, are you here?"

The author has something to say:

I forgot that I was writing a pure love article. These few chapters are written, which means that the brain is too big