Novel Star 252. All Races Must Die
252. All Races Must Die
Ye Tianjin looked like an evil ghost, and a suppressed aura erupted from the dark golden trident in his hand.
A little dark light goes straight to the thunder of all things!
Rumble!
Boom~ka!
The destructive power erupting from the Thunder of All Things is extremely astonishing, reaching more than twice the power of the Thunder of Shenyin, it can be called terrifying!
Holding the dark golden trident in his hand, Ye Tianjin gritted his teeth and took the fatal blow.
boom!
puff~!
Ye Tianjin's huge body fell to the ground like a cannonball, and there were bursts of bones breaking in his body, a mouthful of dark green blood spewed out, and his breath was exhausted to the extreme...
However, there was a mad look in his eyes, and there was an unconcealable excitement!
With the power of one person, he forcibly withstood the attack of the three divine thunders of Zu Xing's will, which has reached the point of being almost abnormal.
Fight against Tianwei with one person's power!
Rumble!
The fourth divine thunder was brewing and forming in the thunder cloud, and the dull thunder gave all the aliens a different feeling.
Various complex expressions appeared on the faces of some lower-level throne monsters.
Or joy, or anger, or sadness, or longing, or sadness, or fear, or shock...
This divine thunder is called the Thunder of Seven Emotions!
Killing enemies and injuring people by manipulating the seven emotions of all things in the world is impossible to guard against!
Ye Tianjin struggled to stand up, and wanted to step forward to take down the fourth divine thunder, but was stopped by Kunpeng beside him.
"You rest for a while, and leave the remaining few mines to me!"
Kunpeng's solution was simple and rude. It soared into the sky and turned into a body that covered the sky and the sun, directly blocking the fourth divine thunder!
Boom~ka!
The fourth divine thunder struck Kunpeng's vast back with supreme power. For a moment, black feathers flew, and there was a burst of burnt smell...
Although Kunpeng suffered from pain, he also carried the divine thunder with his physical strength.
Together with the fourth divine thunder, there is also the fifth divine thunder, the thunder of six desires!
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The sixth divine thunder, the thunder of death!
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The seventh divine thunder, immortal thunder!
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The eighth divine thunder, the five elements divine thunder!
In the dark clouds, a five-color divine thunder shone like a round of five-color blazing sun.
Under its light, the whole sky was so shaking that people couldn't keep their eyes open.
The Five-Color Divine Thunder is like a lofty god, arrogant and fiery!
Boom~ka!
As the five-color divine thunder strikes, all the supernatural powers of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the entire world swarm in, rushing madly into the five-color divine thunder...
When Kunpeng saw this, he felt bad!
Its body shrunk rapidly, and its strength was crazily compressed. Its body, which was comparable to mountains and seas, was abruptly compressed to a length of [-] meters.
Under every inch of skin, there is hidden power...
Seeing this scene, the big monsters around the throne were all shocked.
How strong is the five-color divine thunder that can push Kunpeng to such an extent?
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The five-color divine thunder was getting closer and closer, Kunpeng's eyes turned hard, and a mysterious black light spit out from his mouth.
As the black light spit out, Kunpeng's aura dropped a lot.
This black light is the power of Kunpeng's life, and every time it consumes a point, its strength will decrease by one point.
But right now, at the critical moment of life and death, Kunpeng can't care so much anymore!
The black light traveled through the space and hit the five-color divine thunder...
boom!
Wu Guang slammed into the five-color divine thunder fiercely, and the five-color divine thunder was suffocated suddenly, but Wu Guang blocked it in mid-air.
In the five-color divine thunder, the infinite power of the five systems of supernatural powers exploded, and the black light became increasingly dimmer...
In the end, Wu Guang couldn't withstand the impact of the five-color divine thunder after all, and disappeared in midair.
However, the consumption of the five-color divine thunder is also not small, and its momentum is no longer two or three tenths of its previous heyday!
Rumble!
Finally, the five-color divine thunder landed on Kunpeng.
The muscles on Kunpeng's back suddenly contracted, and a scorched hole with a length of one meter and a width appeared on the back muscles that were ten thousand times stronger than alloy...
Although injured, Kunpeng took this blow smoothly!
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The ancestral star's will has already lowered the eight divine thunders, and Kunpeng, relying on his powerful physical strength, has survived so far without any danger!
Although his body was bruised and bruised, it was difficult to hide the ecstasy in his eyes.
The big monsters around the throne all looked excited, and there was only one last divine thunder left before they wantonly slaughtered the human race!
Kunpeng didn't hold back, he and Ye Tianjin looked at each other, ready to take the last divine thunder together.
The two thrones are well aware of the horror of the ancestral star's will, and the ferocity of the eight divine thunders just now made them unforgettable!
After the eight divine thunders passed, the sky became strangely quiet.
A dull and oppressive atmosphere spread among all the big monsters on the throne...
1 minutes!
5 minutes!
10 minutes!
The last divine thunder never showed up, and Kunpeng became a little impatient with the depressing aura.
It raised its head high, its eyes glaring at the last blurred shadow in the cloud.
"Zu Xing will, if the last thunder does not fall, when will it be?"
"Are you going to watch the human race on the ancestral star be slaughtered?"
Kunpeng gave the nearby Great Demon Throne a look, the ancestor of the mist, the fifth Great Demon Throne of the alien race, "Jie Jie" sneered, his body turned into a cloud of mist and swept towards the distant city!
The mist covered half of the sky, and hundreds of thousands of people in Tianlang City next to Tiangu City were swallowed up by the mist without knowing it, leaving no bones left...
A human city disappeared!
"The will of the ancestor star, isn't it showing up yet?" Kunpeng's voice was extremely indifferent.
"Ancestor of the Mist, continue!"
With Kunpeng's order, the ancestor of the mist continued to plunder towards the next city.
Human life is worthless, and in the eyes of foreign races, human races are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, they can only accept the slaughter passively!
"Tianxiong City, um, this city is more popular, you can eat your fill!"
"Jie Jie!" The ancestor of the mist smiled darkly.
His body once again turned into a mist that covered the sky towards the broader Tianxiong City.
The population of Tianxiong City is close to 50, which is much larger than that of Sirius City. The ancestor of the mist is very excited!
All the big monsters on the throne of the alien race had teasing eyes, waiting quietly for the reaction of Zu Xing's will.
The residents of Tianxiong City stood on the street, looking at the fog covering their heads in despair. The overwhelming coercion in the fog made them, who are usually awakened at the third and fourth stages, unable to resist at all.
"Who will save me, I don't want to die!"
"Aliens are coming, where are the big shots, help them!"
"Her Majesty, help me..."
A series of desperate cries resounded through the sky, and the entire Tianxiong City was in chaos.
The mist of the ancestor of the mist contains great terror. Wherever the mist passes, there are countless bones and countless souls!
Seeing that the ninth divine thunder above his head still did not respond, Ye Tianjin frowned.
"Since Zu Xing's will is unwilling to show up, let's start to act!"
"In ten days, I hope that there will no longer be any human race on the ancestor planet who can breathe!"
"All races must die!"