"Human race, you have angered me." Wu Feng came from afar, not knowing which unlucky insect king she was visiting. In her eyes, these insect kings seemed to have only one function, that is, a puppet that could be controlled at will.

"Hahaha, fight, fight." Xuanyuan Nanxing suddenly became bold. Even when facing the dense black insects, he did not have the previous fear. He had slowly overcome the psychological pressure caused by the joint efforts of the Zerg. Thanks to the Ghost Face of the War Emperor, the Emperor of War, let the Emperor appear in the world and point out the way.

The sacrifice to the emperor is like a beacon, bringing infinite warmth to the soul.

Only the strongest can one not be afraid of life and death. In the process of the mind fighting against the momentum of the Zerg, the fighting spirit continues to become stronger. This is thousands of times higher than the emperor's power. It is not something to scare people, but a kind of blood-stained style, a great achievement and an invincible manifestation of great perseverance.

The insect tide turned into a black ocean, and waves were higher and higher. Although the emperor was a hundred meters tall, he was pitifully weak in the face of the insect tide.

However, it was this seemingly tiny existence that emitted a treasure light like a wing. The wings of light stretched out from behind, and infinite treasure flames were generated out of thin air. The Sword of the Sacrifice Emperor was like the most powerful weapon in the universe, and it slashed unswervingly without hesitation or fear.

At this moment, the extreme battle was overwhelming.

What was even more incredible is still behind. The treasure flames raised by the light wings on the left and right collided with the insect tide, showing a totem, with a wolf totem mark on the left and a ghost-face mark on the right. It seemed that it was originally there, waiting for countless insect soldiers to hit, and the battle became fierce.

The insect tide was split again by the Emperor's Sword, but this time it was not a million-level insect tide, but tens of millions of levels.

The number of insect soldiers gathered to this level, and the force was no longer able to resist it. Even if a real Morgan sacrifice emperor was resurrected, it could not resist it.

"Human race, die." A worm king came from the split insect tide, and his body was full of blue, refracting faint light.

This is a unique insect king, with green light following in his actions.

Xuanyuan Nanxing felt a slight fluctuation and immediately became vigilant. It was the feeling of cultivating dark energy to the extreme, and it could be called extremely dark and bright. The light generated from darkness was only due to the special energy, forming green light, rather than white light.

The green light turns into a galaxy, covering it and leveling.

The light came too fast and too much, and the body of the Sacrifice Emperor could not escape at all.

At a critical moment, Xuanyuan Nanxing roared in the heart of the Emperor's sacrificial emperor: "The fighting spirit is the best, but I am the only one who can sacrifice the Emperor's blood to refine treasures and flames."

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

Thunder is produced in the void, but it is not a thunder sound, but a series of lightning-shaped treasure flames.

The power seemed to fall from the sky. The totem mark condensed by the Sacrifice Emperor opened its mouth and rushed into the insect tide and chewed the insect soldiers for a while. They swallowed up countless energy veins in the void, turning into a heavenly killing formation to suppress the insect king.

"Hmph, the Morgans paid the price of blood to suppress me back then. Today you want to suppress me alone, arrogant and ignorant." The royal blue insect king emitted a mental fluctuation, and green light burned around his body, turning into a strange green sun.

"Haha, the way to sacrifice the emperor lies in killing, and also in sacrifice." Xuanyuan Nanxing smiled slightly, conveying the idea of ​​relaxed and freehand, which made Haofeng even more angry and ordered the insect tide to sweep the enemy. Even if the sacrifice emperor is a god, he would surround him and kill him.

The insect tide covers the entire space, and millions of insect soldiers are endless. If the Emperor of Sacrifice had not set off a huge power, it would have burned clouds and could not get close to it, otherwise millions of insect soldiers would have buried it long ago.

When Haofeng became angry, the power of insects was flooded. Countless insect soldiers respected the wishes of the mother emperor, looked down on life and death, and did not hesitate to use their bodies to lay the foundation for the insect soldiers behind them. When the battle reached the height of the fierce battle, these insect soldiers did not sacrifice in vain, and finally completely swallowed up the figure of the emperor.

Xuanyuan Nanxing was in a trance and almost lost contact with the altar.

The insect tide intertwined into a dark space, sealing the sacrificial emperor. He was in darkness and crises everywhere. This is the world of the mother emperor Haofeng.

If it weren't for the totem mark left by the high priest Miaojue, it was probably that consciousness could no longer be retained in the body of the sacrificial emperor.

"How is it? Have you felt the threat of death? Are you scared? No matter who you are, no matter how high your human race has achieved outside, they are all ants in the eyes of the Zerg Emperor." Haofeng seemed to be proud and finally came out like a bird's breath.

"Okay, if you don't understand the determination of a human being, we can reach this day, which is the result of constant struggle." Xuanyuan Nanxing said, releasing a totem mark without any hesitation. This is the mark of all Morgan priests, and it is Morgan's brilliant divine pattern.

"What, is this kind of sacrificial mark." The royal blue insect king saw the totem like a wheel of light and kept retreating. This thing obviously evoked her memories, making the insect king stand up like a barb, forming a faint trace of green light.

"Burn my divine body, forge the power of heaven, burn my fighting spirit, condense iron blood, supreme power, highest sacrifice, fight for eternity, and invincible."

Xuanyuan Nanxing's hands successively stacked one mysterious hand after another. This is a trace outlined by the law of energy, narrating the ultimate principles of the universe that arise in the dark, and sacrificing scriptures for Morgan.

The mother Emperor Haofeng never expected that just now, the somewhat abnormal Morgan Sacrifice Emperor buried in the insect tide formation, and the Sacrifice Emperor burst out of its original origin, as if he couldn't wait to sacrifice himself and use his own and surrounding blood as sacrifices in exchange for a great destruction attack.

"The Great Destruction Emperor Slash." The Emperor's body was filled with infinite treasure light, like a large torch, burning to the extreme, and the Emperor's sword soared the sword to its peak. The entire starry sky array was in a daze, and the sea of ​​blood that had not yet been touched by the altar burned large areas.

OK! In just a moment, the sea of ​​blood that had been shot out had evaporated nearly half.

That's not all. The powerful force drew out a wisp of blood energy from the remaining sea of ​​blood, and the entire void exploded, and the far and near space began to rotate subversively. Nothing can be left at the explosion core.

The emperor sacrifices himself, even if he is not the true body, his power cannot be underestimated.

Under this super-extreme offensive, Haofeng's newly arrived insect king disappeared without even having time to roar.

At this moment, the extremely magnificent insect tide also did not escape the disaster. Millions of insect soldiers collapsed with the space, and this attack even temporarily broke through the starry sky formation arranged by the Morgans.

The gravitational force of the black hole suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and tens of thousands of gravitational vortexes were formed, opening their mouths to devour the insect soldiers. It was impossible to calculate how many insect soldiers were swept away by gravity, and even the troops of the Supreme Immortal King who was watching the battle in a low-key manner on the outside of the battlefield were affected, and the insect soldiers were dragged away by gravity.

This time, he was really injured. Xuanyuan Nanxing's determination made Hao Feng vomit blood.

Feeling permanent damage on the spiritual level, the Queen Mother roared in the nest, thinking that this shouldn't be the case. The Morgans' battles were always upright, and it was indeed possible to go to extremes in the end, but they had never seen a guy who played self-destructive sacrifices when they came up.

"puff!"

On the altar, Xuanyuan Nanxing's mouth was bleeding, and his consciousness was almost destroyed by endless impact.

"Nanxing, Nanxing, are you okay?" Equatorial Feng exclaimed, but there was no response.

Xuanyuan Nanxing fell into a coma directly. His condition was only a little stronger than Haofeng. If he didn't do it well, he would suffer permanent mental damage. The seal badge sent a trace of golden light, and kept climbing towards him, and began to draw life strength from purgatory, which was a lack of life in the cultivation committee.

Fortunately, there is a badge for the title, otherwise he would definitely die. Xuanyuan Nanxing was planning to do this and dared to take risks, because sacrifices will affect the body and even extract all life energy. This is a dead end, a dead end, and a few times will not be enough to resist the disaster.

Xuanyuan Nanxing was not dead, but he suffered from the masters imprisoned in purgatory. Especially under deliberate guidance, the masters of alien races aging collectively.

"How could this happen? Why? Who is extracting our life force? It is impossible, it is absolutely impossible for someone to swallow so much life force. It is absolutely impossible." An old Bernard, who was in seclusion in purgatory, roared to the sky quickly, and saw his skin and hair quickly lose its luster and fall off. Light overflowed from his body and flew towards the high place.

This is the ultimate punishment, and the control is in the hands of the new generation of presiding judges.

Xuanyuan Nanxing wanders between life and death, and the sacrifice power has the characteristics of continuous effect. It is not enough to die once, and you must die a second time.

I don’t know how many deaths I have died, but I must fill the vitality of a Morgan Peerless Sacrifice Emperor. This consumption is extremely huge, as if it is endless. The old Bernard, who just roared in purgatory just now, could not resist the erosion of the laws of time and had turned into a handful of yellow.

More and more Berners fell, and older alien monks died collectively, becoming sacrifices for the human emperor to exchange for life.

This is a cross-space sacrifice. The city built by the Bernards in Purgatory, and most of the monks died. They died with their eyes closed until their consciousness disappeared. They did not understand why there was a presiding judge who needed such huge vitality. They thought they could fight for Purgatory and wait for the destruction of the Federation. They could see the light of day again, but they never thought that this would turn into a handful of yellow, and even if they survived, they would become dying.

In Purgatory, human star sergeants and law enforcement officers are collectively aged ten years old.

Humans panicked and thought they were close to destruction. Fortunately, this suction force was not harsh on them. They took away the corresponding vitality and threw it into other targets and eventually survived the disaster.

Xuanyuan Nanxing's aura stabilized, and its huge vitality resisted the power of sacrifice, revealing a stream of emperor pressure, which was combining with a pure fighting spirit to add a thick foundation.

"Nothing, it's nothing, you almost died."

Equatorial Wind kept screaming, but there was no response.

There was no way, the damage was much higher than expected. I thought that the sacrifice was the virtual sacrificial emperor, and by the way, the totem marks in the sacrificial emperor's body would be erased. I never thought that it would be so great that the gravitational turbulence in the battlefield would return to normal, and the living Zerg would no longer be seen.

Dead, all dead, clean, without any delay.

The altar spontaneously operates, rushing into the remaining sea of ​​blood to temper blood energy. Especially the spilled king blood, which is the richest reward.

The Sword of Destruction also enjoyed it. The equatorial wind let the Xuanyuan Nanxing go and absorbed the dark energy that had returned to its original source with all its strength. This is a free ammunition. If it is not absorbed completely, it will be punished by God.

The two ancestors looked at each other speechlessly. The battle in front of them was beyond their understanding. They could only wait until Nanxing woke up and asked clearly.

(To be continued)
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