A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1290: The Gathering of Six Civilizations

In the face of many hostile exotic rulers, the King of the Vacant Deceased is fearless under the support of the King of the Scorpion of the Beads.

Compared to this void extinct, Green, as the Underworld Weaver, has accomplished his task and is ready to leave the Underworld Weaver, with much less pressure.

Though similarly noticed by many rulers, it is also much less tolerant.

The Iron Blood Star River Regiment, Mother's Nest Regiment Advance Regiment, and the remaining Void Avengers, who were going to compete for the exploration of Star Crater Treasure, have fought against the Abyss Demon Dragon Army, and what Green needs to do at this moment is to have these civilizational masters join the Regiment and completely detonate the civilized war of this wizard's enemies in the Abyss World!

How do we proceed?

Green's thoughts turned a thousand times in a flash and came up with several options.

At this time, Melron Weishi, king of the void exterminators, watched by the Iron Blood Star River, the Sorcerer and the many rulers of the Mother's Nest civilization, in his weakness, even “hum hum hum hum hum”, some moderate to high ridicule.

“Humph, Humph, Humph...”

With the wheeze of "whoop” and "whoop”, the King of the Void Deceased got rid of the King of the Pearl Scorpion, lost the bloody body of the skin in front of his chest and stood proud, as the strongest of the Void Traveller clan, he had his own pride!

“With all due respect, you garbages in this room, please note that the garbage I am referring to is not one of you, but every one of you! ”

This is how ridiculous it is to say that the strongest of the Void Traveler clan, who was imprisoned for several epochs, still hasn't changed its once arrogant madness.

As a biological community that explores historical monuments and spreads the will among civilizations, it has given birth to this individual who is the supreme force and attempts to usurp the throne to dominate the Void Walker clan by force.

No wonder his father imprisoned him because he was already insane.

If this madman were to take over the power of the Void Traveller clan, the heritage of civilization would most likely be in his hands, completely buried in ruin.

I just didn't anticipate today...

“Humph, King of the Void Deceased, how dare you blatantly invade here!? Careful, this is the last history of your Void Traveller clan. ”

Sandmouth's tsunami, the irony of a mother's nest blade.

“Who instructed you to bring the will of Abyss civilization? This is no coincidence! ”

An Iron Blood Elder growled furiously and sounded powerful.

“Humph, noisy guys, how can you trash understand the real power!? The kind of killing blood burning in the body, the kind of uncontrollable will to fight, open all instincts of special death fighting the smooth, the gap between body taste and the truly strong! You trash know nothing but to rejoice in your own trivial accomplishments in this remote corner, and to face the stronger some are but humble weaknesses from the bottom of your hearts. Do you think that a powerful civilization is built up by a little? ”

The king of the void extinct had nothing to fear, and he grinned: "Can weakness escape? Because temporarily comfortable is complacent? Let me tell you that the will of the Abyss is already in the depths of the void, at the same time with the Alliance of Beasts, the Empire of Evil Dragons, the Alliance of the Unlimited, the World Group of Warriors and Souls, and the World Group of Bones Demons. I believe it won't take long, and you will soon be contaminated by the will of the Abyss! Without the determination and perseverance to resist, you will soon walk into the backdust of the Vacant Pedestrian Clan! ”

Vast skies, terrible repression and quiet!

At this time, Green takes the opportunity to take advantage of the three colored eyes and six pairs of double-eyed views in the face of truth, most intuitively assessing the power of the trilateral civilization.

Iron Blood Death Star III, Iron Blood Death Star VI, like two giant metal cubes, vast, surrounding millions of large and small Iron Blood Battleships, and the will of six Iron Blood Elders.

According to Green's vision, the size of the VI Death Star exceeds that of the III Death Star, but it is slightly less than the X Death Star that he had seen himself.

It seems that when Iron Blood Star River Civilization constructs Iron Blood Death Star, the Queen of the Hereafter must do her utmost to surpass the Queen of previous generations, which has become a tradition.

The Blade Mother's Nest is like a giant hive floating in the sky.

Its size is vast, I'm afraid it has surpassed the combined Third and Sixth Dead Stars!

The endless sea of worms, many of them unique, is not as simple as what Green perceives as the tip of the mother nest civilization iceberg.

Finally, it is the skyscraper world, which is a cluster of nebula fog, and the spiritual visualization of one side of the world, which cannot be seen clearly.

“Not the fool Ferris World, who would it be? ”

Judging by the absence of one of the saints, wise men and wise men hidden in the sky, the fourteen will to dominate is by no means the number of all three civilizations dominated here.

In the Iron Blood Death Star, the Blade Mother's Nest, and the sky realm, only a few dominators are hidden, and even the ultimate horror of life far beyond the ordinary dominance level!

“Hiss…”

Just as Green sucked in a breath of cool air for his judgment, he was vaguely sensing, deep in the Dead Star crater, a fierce wave of energy burst out, the power of time and space mixed with the light and shadow storm, accompanied by a low gasp, together with a vicious high roar, gradually clear.

Abyss Demons, successfully cross the border into this side of time!

“The underworld weaver, the saint invites. ”

A red eyed black crow mysterious illusion sky creep stood on his shoulder and flew to Green, where the will came.

And almost simultaneously, through a chaotic storm, a whirlpool of dominant will, Green's tri-colored eyes suddenly shrunk.

One two three four five six

One after the other, the demons of the abyss who opened hundreds to tens of thousands of meters in different sizes discovered from the crater of the Dead Star, not less than some demonic ancestors, bringing the will of the cruel cold abyss into this new place of time and space in the great world.

Hu Hu La La La La...

Abyssal Demon Dragon that covers the sky, desperate clinker, surrounded by endless abyssal magic, like a volcanic eruption rushing to the sky, dense and numb, no end.

Iron Blood Legion and Mother's Nest Legion over Dead Star Crater were summoned to the Dragon Legion by these rushing abyss and easily drowned, without a sound for a moment.

However, these tumultuous Abyss Demons, apparently also deterred by a tropical army of civilizations gathered at high altitudes, did not act without authorization for a while, but only at the crater of the Death Star.

After all, this is the reunion of the Tripartite Civilization Legion!

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

“Roar!”

Along with a shocking roar, many Abyss Demon Nation and Abyss Summoning the Dragon Legion were also confused, “Bombing and Running” loud noise, a 10,000-meter Demon Ancestor's arm, stretched out from the infinite Dragon Legion.

Although only an arm is exposed, the vast body of truth far outweighs the other demonic ancestors. Its true body is tough, and it distorts the surrounding space-time cognition as some kind of half-detached illusion phenomenon.