MTL - Legend of the Mythological Genes-Chapter 443 Humans are never threatened

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Humans are never threatened!

This statement, such as Mars hitting the earth, shocking the world, calm and powerful, full of unshakable determination and will.

The heart is as strong as iron, and it is graceful!

As soon as this was said, the gaze of the Marshal Marshal became more and more cold, and it was the killing of the red fruit.

For his decision, the other two marshals and every Star Warrior on the battlefield agreed with the heart.

Before the ghost of the Kuroshio, they killed so many compatriots. Now that they are leaving, they are leaving. How can it be so simple?

The blood of human beings, the life that is paid, must be repaid back ten times and hundreds of times.

In this war, mankind has already occupied the victory, and every surviving person is not qualified to replace the alien race for the sacrificed person.

What's more, if the ghost races have an advantage, everyone does not think that these ghost races will put them on humanity.

Without any noise, all interstellar humans involved in this war, regardless of age, gender, and status, have reached an agreement in an instant.

That is to kill this ghost race, one must not be less, must be neat.

The weeds do not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows again.

Only if you kill it, there will be no trouble.

Everyone is united, killing the sky, forming the essence, distorting the space, disturbing the light of the stars, a disillusioned illusion.

Invisible pressure is over the hearts of all beings.

Even if it is the mother of the ghost, facing this scene, the heart can not help but start to tremble, but immediately after the reaction is endless shame.

As the mother of the ghosts that ravaged countless galaxies, I began to fear and fear these humble humans!

It is furious, angry for his timidity, and angry for human beings to offend it. The roaring sounds an endless electromagnetic storm and swept out.

"It's damn! Humble humans, since you are looking for death, then we will die together. Give me the dust of the universe!" The mother of the ghost is completely violent, lost his reason, and endless anger is filled with heart.

The huge body squirmed madly, and the hive's generally dense holes ejected a steady stream of material, full of polluting radiation, thick as oil, and chaotic.

Drops!

The energy index on the mechs of the people went up straight, and the alarm sounded louder, and it was already reaching the level of the explosion.

Nourish!

The mech can't withstand the energy radiation, and all of them begin to explode.

The wind forest and other Star Warriors are dignified in their hearts, and quickly shut down the mech energy detection system to prevent the armor itself from being damaged.

Without armor, they can't survive in space.

The violent energy torrent flooded like a flood, and a wave of forcible impact on the three-dimensional lore.

Under the call of the ghost mother, the remnants of many ghost monsters are even more mad. Don't be forced to attack the three marshals in general. They want to destroy the array from the outside and kill a **** road for the race queen.

This is a life-and-death battle involving two races. No one has retired. Only one party will completely kill the other party, or it will endlessly.

There is no extra nonsense, no shackles, Fenglin and Zhao Yuexi and others are welcoming them up, not to retreat, and not to give any chance to these completely mad ghosts.

Humans and ghosts have been smashed into a group, and the picture is poor, and they are killed and killed.

Every human monk fights while swallowing the already prepared genetic drugs, replenishing energy anytime, anywhere.

Beautiful monkey king field, full open!

When it’s so critical, if you hide it again, it’s really dead.

Wind forest hands up, the United Monkey King field to the maximum extent, covering a space, forming an unreachable barrier.

Energy collision, wind and fire, lightning, like a knife, kneeling, will throw out the space cracks...

In the field of the Monkey King, the last scene is like an invisible monster. From time to time, the anti-customer will swallow many nearby ghost monsters, and immediately begin to divide, divide, kill, and collapse. The basic energy particles are strange and horrible, and there is no scruples.

How many ghost monsters there are, and even the existence itself has been obliterated!

Zhenwufa phase!

Qi and blood rise from the sky, a statue of the height of Baizhang foot basaltic is revealed from it, wearing a cloud crown, holding a magic sword, a true Jurchen, and Zhao Yuexi generally look like.

The Jurchen Wu is armed with a sword, the power of the masculine masculine, the demon slayer, the invincible, and the many ghosts.

Holy light purification!

A vast white light, continuous into a cloud, faintly visible in the palace, angels flying, as if in Western mythology heaven came to the world, purifying all evil.

In a holy light, the ghosts of evil spirits melted and completely vaporized.

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Many star-studded monks on the battlefield struggled to fight, and the three marshals were not idle, trying their best to destroy the mother of the ghost.

The three-dimensional lore has shrouded the three dimensions of space, and the ghostly mother's bursts of energy frenzy have been wiped out, and the planet-like body has gradually become smaller and smaller, only a little bigger than the asteroid.

A little slip into the abyss of death, unstoppable, the ghost mother made a madness and forced a strong body to hit the battle, want to force out.

After all, the mother of the ghost is the creature of the cosmic hegemon level. In the desperate impact of death, the volatility of the volatility, the formation is also faltering.

The three marshals are pale and swaying, but they are all spiritual abilities that have been smashed by countless life and death in the race of the race. How strong is the war, even if the body is consumed, the mother of the ghost is forcibly forced. The enemies are hard to kill, leaving no trace of trouble.

Success or failure in this move, they not only did not see a little contraction, but increased the action.

"Damn! I didn't think I was killed today in the humblest human reptile in the universe..." It seems that I realize that I can't escape the fate of death. The mother of the ghost is full of unwillingness to scream, infinite humiliation, and more fiercely hit. However, the body was gradually wiped out by the big squad, and the power was getting smaller and smaller, and gradually weakened.

Is it finally over?

Seeing that the ghostly mother and the beast are still fighting, after all, the fate of the scene can not escape. All those who saw this scene could not help but feel relieved.

This decisive battle is to destroy the ghost black hole and destroy the ghost galaxy. Then kill it with tens of millions of ghosts, and countless deaths and injuries. Is it finally going to end?

Looking at the ghost mother gradually fell into the abyss of extinction, and every interstellar human face was with pleasure.

Anyone will be determined again, and people are not machines. Victory is in sight. Even the three marshals have a deep breath, and their movements have stopped.

But it was an instant of a thousandth, and got a breather. The ghost of the mother of hundreds of eyes was immediately incomparable and fierce. "Human, give me a funeral!"

The next moment it expanded a thousand times in a flash, and the battle struck out of the crack, and then the huge body collapsed rapidly, becoming a very tiny point, difficult to see with the naked eye.

The rapid compression of the form, the convergence of energy, and the destruction of the destruction of the earth.

"Not good!" The three major marshals changed their face, just a gasp. I didn't expect this ghost mother to fight so hard that it was so violent, and the crazy power needed to re-suppress.

But everything is too late!

The mother of the ghost self collapsed into a point, as if touching the essence of the universe, turned into an infinitely large singularity, and the next moment exploded.

The disaster of the universe!

Light, light, a light!

The singularity explodes, and everything does not exist. Only the ultimate light is like the original light, pure and full of devastating power, drowning everything.

The big array was instantly broken.

All human beings had no time to escape, and they were suddenly overwhelmed by the mighty white light and disappeared.

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