The strongest biochemical

Chapter 952 The Final Enemy

Brilliant black and white energy exploded above the sky, sweeping across the sky like a boundless wave of air. In an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with an aura that scorched the body and made the soul tremble.

Underneath, countless people were lying on the ground, all looking up stupidly at the continuously sweeping air waves in the sky. Even though they were separated by a distance of hundreds of meters, the destructive energy still made people shudder!

"Whoosh~"

Two figures, like two planes with engine failures from the sky, dragged a long tail of smoke and fell hard to the ground. Only two loud "bang bang" were heard, and a big hole was smashed into the ground respectively. When the dust and mist dissipated, I saw Ling Xiu lying in the pit covered in blood, his body covered in dust, and Yuwen Xiaotian, although he was scarred, covered in blood, and looked miserable, he was still standing upright. with.

"Defeated, Lao Ling... lost?" Zhang Yifei opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief.

Old man Feng, Jiang Haojun, Shu Yao, and Chu Liyue's faces were silent. The God of War, who had always been invincible and invincible in their hearts, actually fell down. This made them unable to accept it for a while.

Mo Luomowu laughed miserably.

Mo Luojian, Mo Luo Qing'er, and all the surviving Blood Night Clan looked gloomy. The defeat of Ling Xiu meant the defeat of their Blood Night Clan.

Mo Luo Liyan gritted his blood-stained teeth and wanted to get up from the ground to fight, but in the end he couldn't do it. His face was extremely distorted, and he yelled unwillingly: "No...no...no!!!" He couldn't accept it The fact that the Blood Night Clan was defeated.

Compared with the Blood Night Clan, the faces of the Protoss Clan are full of brilliance.

"Tian'er, you did a good job, hahaha..." The second elder laughed heartily, even forgetting the pain on his body for a while.

"We won, our Protoss won!" The third elder's voice trembled with excitement.

"Did you really win?"

The sixth elder sighed and looked around the huge atrium square.

Piles of rocks, piles of corpses, and the remains of battle mechs...

Such a scene was like hell, and he sighed: "There are no winners in war!"

Even if they defeated the Blood Night Clan, their Protoss would also kill and injure countless people, and their vitality would be severely damaged. It would take at least a hundred years to recover to their heyday. From this point of view, what kind of winners are they?

At this time, Yuwen Xiaotian walked towards Ling Xiu step by step, looking down at Ling Xiu who couldn't even move in the big pit.

"Don't hurt him!!!"

Chu Liyue shouted, and swung her right arm violently, a phoenix completely made of ice rushed towards Yuwen Xiaotian fiercely with a shriek.

Wherever it passed, whether it was the ground, the air, or corpses or living people, they were all frozen into ice in an instant, endless coldness swept across the world, and the temperature of the entire space dropped to freezing point.

And Yuwen Xiaotian waved his right arm as if brushing off dust, and the ice phoenix that came over immediately shattered to the ground.

Such an understatement neutralized the attack of the Ice Emperor. This level of strength made everyone present dumbfounded.

Chu Liyue was not willing to give up, she yelled and twirled away, an ice blade condensed in her right hand, and swung it forcefully towards Yuwen Xiaotian.

Yuwen Xiaotian was expressionless, and slapped out a cluster of power of thought in the palm of his right hand. The power of thought turned into a storm and swept away. Chu Liyue was thrown out uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood, for a while. Will never get up again.

"Little tail……"

Ling Xiu's mood fluctuated greatly. He clenched his fists and bit his bleeding front teeth. He forced his body to stand up, and his whole body trembled violently.

"Don't worry, she's fine!"

Yuwen Xiaotian laughed softly, and then his body was uncontrollable, and he fell down beside Ling Xiu.

Everyone was stunned, staring at this scene with wide eyes in disbelief, thinking: What's going on here?

Yuwen Xiaotian was lying on the ground, and he glanced at Ling Xiu playfully from the corner of the eye: "Boy, now we are all injured and can't move, let's talk!"

"What do you want to talk about?" Ling Xiu's voice was a little hoarse, and as soon as he spoke, blood gushed out uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Yuwen Xiaotian hurriedly said: "You better stop talking, let me tell you." Looking at the sky, he sighed, "I'm sorry for making you suffer a lot since you were a child. My father can do a little bit better. I am incompetent, I hope you can forgive me!"

"You...you recovered your memory?" Ling Xiu asked in surprise.

Yuwen Xiaotian shook his head: "No, but you are my son, I'm sure of that, the feeling of being connected by blood can't be wrong, and you also look a lot like me, don't you?"

He didn't understand why he was so indifferent to Mo Luomowu and this kid at the beginning, maybe the memory was completely sealed up at that time, but now there is a little looseness, although it is vague, it makes him feel very cordial.

Ling Xiu smiled silently. At this moment, he had mixed feelings, but he also felt extremely relieved. No matter what the process was, this high-ranking father who always looked at him and his mother with an indifferent expression seemed to be finally enlightened.

"Hahaha...Ling Xiu, you really didn't disappoint me. Both the God Clan and the Blood Night Clan have been tossed hard by you!"

At this moment, a voice resounding like punishment from heaven resounded between the heaven and the earth. It was loud, joyful, insolent, and shook people's hearts, filling every inch of space.At the same time, the space above the island of God seemed to be torn open into a dark void by an invisible hand.

A middle-aged man stepped out of the void slowly, wearing a white robe, like a king who ruled the world, and behind him was a woman.

The woman was wearing a high-tech tights, her pupils were bright, her eyebrows were curved, and her skin was fair. From a distance, she had an extraordinary temperament, like a fairy who had fallen into the world. Both her body and facial features were perfect to the extreme.

"Yu Wenfu? Ava?"

Zhang Yifei was surprised. At first he thought he was hallucinating, but after blinking his eyes several times, the two figures in the sky were not the Yuwen Fuhe robot Ava from the original fantasy city?How did they come here?To help us?

A series of questions came to mind.

Ling Xiu's face was ashen, and he was in great pain...

Since Guidao, he has been wondering who the mysterious person who will cooperate with the Ghost Emperor will be. He has guessed more than once that it is Yu Wenfu, but he has rejected them all. He is unwilling to believe that it is Yu Wenfu, because If it was Yu Wenfu, then Tang Xiaomo and Ling Xue would be in danger.

But now...

After the two clans were both defeated, Yu Wenfu finally showed his fangs!
"It's him!?"

"It's that dog bastard ten years ago, and he's not dead!"

"It seems that we were all deceived by him. He must have hid in the original world. Damn it, what should we do now?"

The complexion of the seven elders of the Protoss changed suddenly, and their eyes were full of horror.

(End of this chapter)