Gao Sen was in a dilemma. On the one hand, he had to constantly purify his soul to the demons who were dying one after another, but Zeratu's affairs were not optimistic.

Among all, only one can hope to help him a little bit. The remaining soldiers have no resistance in front of the god of death.

It's very busy here, and the demons in front of them are still coming like a tide, and they are just using their lives to drag their feet. Their plan is really ruthless.

Zeratu has given up using space distortion to avoid the attack of Death God. Death's attack is of course beyond space. Although it was not hit the second time for the first time, for the endless power of Death God, any temporary obstacle cannot be a permanent obstacle. Their eyes can even see different times. Since the changes in space are all under control.

Any change, as long as there is no room for implementation, there is no possibility.

Zeratu is now using his phantom-stance shield to defend against the attack of the god of death, but even in front of nuclear bombs, the phantom-stance shield seems extremely difficult in front of the attack of the god of death. Every time the god of death swings the sickle, the shield on Zeratu's body will flash wildly. After all, Zeratu is just a warrior, and it is good to make a profit if you fight with such a god-level unit, and there is nothing to expect at all. Gao Sen was a little superstitious about Zeratu's ability at that time.

Just as Gao Sen was hesitating whether to help Zeratu, a firework in the sky dragging the flames of the unfinished flame flew over Gao Sen's formation, and blasted into a ball above the God of Death, wrapping the God of Death. At the same time, the thick thunder and lightning were tearing back and forth on the God of Death like a giant python. Gao Sen could clearly feel the process of the spiritual storm completely erasing the soul elements in the black fog. At the same time, the power of the God of Death in this space was also weakened.

However, just this level cannot pose any threat to the existence of the God of Death. The spiritual storm disappeared, and the clouds and mist around the God of Death were a little thin. However, the body of the God of Death was not damaged at all!

Zeratu, who had been fighting for a little time, gave up his invisible ability and completely exposed his body to the sight of Death. He believed that even if it was invisible, Death would not have any difficulties in discovering him.

Three meters high body, thin figure, and blue-light eyes. This old warrior is as ordinary as all the Dark Templars, and has nothing special at all. Of course, except for those fewer words than ordinary Dark Templars.

"Even if we are exiled. Even if we can only face the endless coldness, we are still unyielding, our souls are still noble, and we still protect our homes in our way. Darkness gives me strength, darkness makes me stronger, and darkness tells me at the same time that only by burning can it be sublimated!!"

"Let us ignite our bodies and souls, and endless power fills our bodies, let us expel all fears! Let us destroy everything!"

Zera's image is a speaker who is speaking, roaring a series of strange words from his opposition. Gao Sen saw red flames appearing all over Zeratu's body. The rolling flames seemed to be ejected from Zeratu's skin. In an instant, Zeratu's figure disappeared into it.

Gao Senkhan has come down.

Does Zeratu want to use the price of his life to transform himself into a dark consul?

The Dark Templars face various challenges during their long exile process. In this process, they constantly fight against fate. Improve their weapon skills and transform their physiological forms into more adapting to the harsh surrounding environment, and eventually the Dark Consuls was born.

Like their brothers, the high-level templars, the two dark templars sacrificed their lives in the plasma fusion to form the Dark Consul. The final incarnation of these plasmas will be far more powerful than ordinary consuls, and are completely enough to make up for their shortcomings of not having physical attack capabilities.

The dark red burning appearance of the Dark Consul would scare everyone on the battlefield. These powerful creatures are composed of living plasma energy and inject eternal anger into the Dark Consul. They can be made up of any two Dark Templars and can control the mysterious energy in space and time. These terrifying flying troops are so powerful that the Dark Templars never recognize their existence for a thousand years. After the Zerg destroyed their home planets, the Dark Templars began to realize the necessity of their most powerful weapon.

But becoming a Dark Consul must require two Dark Templars. The burning of the body will release terrifying energy. These energy will form a huge energy stand outside the Dark Consul's body. This constantly burning force field will ignite any enemy that is close to them, although this is not their intention.

The burning of the soul will give the dark consul who has just been transformed into a more terrifying mental power. The strength of these spirits is enough to capture even a slight energy change in the air, and can even control the energy in other people's bodies!

But Zeratu is a person, not saying that he can't do it alone, but there has never been a successful precedent. He burns his body and soul alone without any resonance. This seems like a life-betting process.

Zeratu was already desperate. Gao Sen would not fall behind naturally. With a roar, the holy flame on the sword was completely extinguished, and the giant sword of Lerento's holy emblem disappeared out of thin air. Gao Sen completely gathered the originally very large wings, turning them into the size of a pair of normal wings. The holy flame appeared on him again.

Squatted slightly with his knees, and the strength began to gather around Gao Sen. The holy flames in his body stopped swaying under the suppression of energy, and almost thin layer was pressed on Gao Sen's body. Then Gao Sen waved his wings violently, and his whole body rushed to the death god who was lifting his sickle high at an extremely high speed, ready to attack Zeratu, who had almost no resistance. The huge forward momentum brought huge recoil. Gao Sen's takeoff directly rushed out a big pit on the relatively hard ground. At the same time, the flapping of the wings also allowed the demons behind Gao Sen to know what air can kill people. The terrifying gale caused countless demons behind him to die.

The instantly increased high speed allowed Gao Sen to experience the sonic boom directly with his body. Although the Holy Flame protects the body, it made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Gao Sen was extremely fast. Before the death's sickle fell, Gao Sen had completely smashed his body into the death's body.

Unlike last time, Gao Sen really used his body to smash it in this time, instead of passing through the clouds and mist as before, the body of the Death God had obviously become physical. Through the body of the Death God, howling, Gao Sen got goosebumps all over his body.

But the effect is good. When Gao Sen looked back, he found that he had actually emerged from the head of Death God. His impact had already installed half of Death God's face. Large clusters of black mist gathered near the damage and were healing the wounds of Death God. How could Gao Sen allow such a small result to become a bubble? So he gathered energy again and rushed over from the front of Death God's forehead again, intending to turn his head, which had not been repaired, into a tofu project again.

But this time, the god of death was extremely fast. When Gao Sen's body was still flying in the air, the god of death passed by towards Gao Sen. After accurate calculations, Gao Sen knew that if his speed had not changed, he would definitely go over with the sickle. Unfortunately, Gao Sen had various things calculated for him on his body, accelerating or decelerating at a speed and then accelerating and then quickly forming several plans in Gao Sen's head. Then follow the simplest implementation.

Finally, after several speed changes, Gao Sen cleverly avoided the sickle of the God of Death and rushed into the God of Death's eyes.

Then, he was trapped.

It was a dark space, with countless starlights dotted around it. Although it seemed as wonderful as space, Gao Sen knew that he was hit. The space and time in the surrounding space were filled with a faint aura. This aura was not huge, but it was full of a sense of calmness, just like someone was constantly singing a lullaby in his ear. However, this effect was much better than a lullaby, and even Gao Sen's head, which was protected by divine power and technology, was about to begin to be disobeyed.

The eyes of the god of death are staring at the living from the world of death. The world of the god of death is the world of rest.

Here, even the most violent soul can only sleep in a lonely and lonely way.

Simply put, it is a large space for treating insomnia.

It is easy to come in, but it is difficult to leave. Gao Sen didn't know where the route was. It was the same as in the universe, and there was no difference between up, down, left and right. The space channel behind him just rushed in was instantly closed.
Chapter completed!