6kv Chapter 146 The Birth Of The Human Race, Goodbye To The Seniors
Chapter 146 The Birth Of The Human Race, Goodbye To The Seniors
The plague swept across the starry universe.
in an instant.
None of the remaining tens of thousands of people were spared, and all of them were infected by the plague.
Howling.
The angels silently retreated behind Tianqi, shoulder to shoulder with the Protoss.
Their pupils trembled slightly, feeling deep sorrow at the scene in front of them.
Michael clenched his fists tightly, his burning eyes dimmed at this moment.
It lowered its head, blocked the sound in its ears, and closed its eyes so as not to look directly at everything in front of it.
This is true of almost all angels.
Lin Tian, who saw everything in his eyes, showed a puzzled expression at this time.
The angel also surrendered?
That's not right.
Since both of them choose to surrender to the final disaster.
Then why thousands of years later, only the gods are sealed, while the angels are atoning.
But the goal of atonement is not the starry sky.
But the final disaster? !
Maybe there will be some kind of turning point later.
Lin Tian's mood gradually calmed down.
This is what has happened.
And he is just a bystander, unable to enter the game, and unable to rewrite all this.
What Lin Tian can do now is to understand all this, and then change the fate of Da Xia.
It must not be repeated.
The scene in front of me was illusory again at this time.
Finally, under the endless plague in the starry sky, the picture changed for the second time.
Starry.
Lin Tian seemed to see the faint afterglow of the starry universe.
A mighty force seems to be trying to fill the cracks that were torn apart by the final disaster.
"Um?"
Lin Tian frowned slightly.
Thousands of miles away, a path suddenly appeared in the white mist of the mountain peaks.
One after another figures flew out of it, until the four apocalypse knights were above the sky.
"The final disaster?"
A figure in a black robe rides through the clouds, holding a whisk in his hand, and after seeing those struggling creatures of all races, his eyes faintly reveal anger.
Looking at the scene below.
The old man shook his whisk lightly.
The green leaves shed nectar in an instant.
The dark red flame was extinguished.
The faces of the Wanzu who were infected by the plague gradually improved at this time.
The eroded flesh and blood faintly showed signs of recovery.
"My human race... came late..."
The four apocalypse knights showed surprise for the first time after seeing the appearance of the black-robed old man.
"Human race?"
Death looked at the old man in front of him, and then at the crack on the top of his head that was trying to be repaired, "It's in vain."
"Is it in vain..."
The old man chuckled, "Just try it and you'll know."
far away.
"Then... the old man with the immortal demeanor is the former human race?!"
Although the strength is unfathomable.
But in the face of those apocalypses...
Lin Tian's complexion was ugly.
But don't wait for him to have too much shock.
When he raised his head again.
Already in a battlefield.
Many senior experts of the human race participated in it.
Besides the four Apocalypse Knights, the opponents are the rebellious Protoss!
As for the angel family...
Lin Tian looked around.
Dozens of them seraphs are fighting with two senior human races.
These two human race seniors are good at knives.
The sword intent spans thousands of miles, cutting mountains and rivers apart with one blow!
But... for some reason.
Lin Tian looked a little strange.
Meow.
Why does it feel that the angel side is a little powerless.
Hard to find a word to describe.
Two words, actor.
As for the other side.
The four apocalypse knights refused to accept the calmness just now when facing the human race.
They were shocked by this.
"The starry sky universe...is there such a powerful race?"
Zhan Zhan brandished the sickle in his hand, and fought with a senior human race holding a spear.
His proud source of war was bestowed by the final disaster.
For a while, he couldn't force the human in front of him back!
"War knight?"
The man with the long gun smiled casually, "When I was hammering people outside, you were still drinking milk at home!"
"madness."
The two collide.
The power that erupted even affected the entire universe.
Under the turmoil, Lin Tian also used this to see the situation of the entire battlefield.
it's here.
Lin Tian saw several figures that he was familiar with and couldn't be more familiar with.
Happy old man.
He carried the endless jug on his back, and the long sword in his hand traveled in the starry sky.
Kunpeng swept across the sky.
The figure is unrestrained and unrestrained, as if he has transcended the six realms.
Dozens of gods died under this free sword.
The Terran is the shadow of the Protoss all their lives.
"Traitors from all races in the starry sky... I can't stand you in my eyes."
The old man Xiaoyao cursed,
Destroy a large number of protoss in one hand!
Lin Tian also saw the toothless old man standing in front of death.
His big skinny hand clapped the sword case.
Nine swords come out.
Swing away thousands of miles of starry sky with one sword!
These... are all the people who gave him the inheritance of the sword style.
behind.
In the purple mist of plague that stretches thousands of miles.
A handsome young man in white clothes and a mask can hold ten thousand spiritual swords by himself!
And this scene.
Lin Tian saw it in the heart scene.
Didn't expect it to happen here.
What was broken was actually the poisonous mist transformed by the plague among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.
"It seems... everything is right."
Lin Tian muttered to himself.
"System, are you there?"
[what's the matter? 】
The sound of the system is very heavy.
"Do you have any relationship with these seniors...?"
【……】
The system did not speak.
half an hour.
Its voice faintly rang in Lin Tian's ears.
【There are relationships.....】
[That's right. 】
[This system will help you, and all the people who died in this battle will help you, making the embers of hope in your body... burn more vigorously. 】
After Lin Tian heard this answer.
Attention is once again on the battlefield.
Stronger than the human race.
Under the full siege of the four Apocalypse Knights and the Protoss.
Also gradually powerless.
[The human race you see now lost most of their foundations before they were born. 】
[Otherwise just these protoss? 】
[How could it be possible to compete with the human race! 】
The system's voice sounded a little excited.
"Are you OK."
【......fine. 】
[This system just looks a little angry. 】
[The reason why the human race was born so late...everything is for....]
Speaking of which.
Lin Tian seemed to feel the system's obsession.
for what?
He subconsciously looked at the gap that was torn apart in the depths of the universe.
Outside the gap is an unbounded land built on the void.
This battle is heroic.
It was fleeting, but it seemed like months.
Lin Tian walked in the starry universe.
[The human race mobilized their own family luck, forcibly mobilized the root power of the starry universe, trying to repair the gap that was torn apart by the final disaster. 】
[But the price is that the foundation of most human races has been damaged, and many of them have even fallen on the spot. 】
Lin Tian watched a senior human race die from exhaustion in the universe.
Unknowingly.
His eyes were blue.
"This is... Daxia..."
"yes...."
"Blue Star."
(ps: the second update!!!)
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The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse