Lord of All Realms

There are two days left before the agreement between Nietian and the ancient consciousness. Nietian thought that this short period of two days would be smooth, but did not expect a sudden change.

All the heavenly pride that is still in conversation is instantly silenced and horrified.

Over the island, a giant creature hangs still, like a floating land they've seen on the upper continent.

But the colossal monster, cast from gold iron, exhibits an icy metallic glow.

It's an ancient galaxy ship of the Evil Pluto!

The sudden appearance of the ancient star ships is largely similar to what Nietian and others have seen in the dark, but it is just a little fragile.

Many of the buildings on that ancient star river ship were broken, even many areas of the ship seemed to have been caught by sharp claws, broken and broken, as if overburdened, would explode at some point.

“Evil Pluto's Galaxy Ancient Ship!” Cao Qiushui's eyes were filled with fear, and he drank: “What should we do if someone of the high order blood of the Evil Pluto comes? ”

Everyone's face is ashamed, their hearts are desperate, and there is a sense of great difficulty.

Ni Tian, who was in painstaking repair, was forced to stop and stare at the ancient ship of the broken star river in the sky, also worried herself.

But he persuaded them, "Don't panic, this island… should stop all aircraft from landing. This is true of the flying spirits that we have come to, and this ancient Galactic vessel of the Evil Pluto is bound to be similarly restricted. Even if there really is a high-order bloodline of evil, it may not necessarily come. ”

“Brother Nie, is that true?” Feng Ying's lips trembled straight.

Ni Tian was actually short of gas, but he still said, "That's it! ”

When he saw the arrival of the ancient Star River vessel of the Evil Pluto, he did not have to think about it, he knew that it was above the ancient Star River vessel, and must be sitting in the town of the best of the Evil Pluto.

He communicated with the ancient consciousness, only for a moment, and the ancient consciousness informed him that there was actually not much.

He did not know if that ancient consciousness was truly capable of intercepting the ancient star ships of the Evil Pluto and blocking the emplacement of the high-ranking blood-borne.

With the strength of these men, if they are of the fifth or sixth blood, they will not escape.

A bunch of heavenly pride from the meteorite lands, staring at the ancient ships of the galaxy, all foolish.

“Really, can it really stop that ancient Star River ship, and the mighty Hebrew High Blood? ”

“Even if Ni Tian is right, it will take two days to enter the meteorite land from the cracked space gap. Can we survive these two days? ”

“I'm afraid we're all going to die here, aren't we? ”

Everyone does not speak, but their hearts cry, and all that is revealed in each eye is despair and silence.

Deep in their hearts, they didn't really believe Nietian's story, they were all ready to die.

High altitude.

Around the ancient river ships of the Evil Pluto, Ames, Abru, Thelon, as well as Tago, Rock Mountains and other heterogeneous people, accompanied by a handsome middle-aged Evil Pluto, await.

“Lord Bastoche, the newborn son of the stars, is on the island below.” Amesby respects.

As tough as he was, in the face of that beautiful middle-aged evil, he was sincerely frightened, converging arrogance and trekking, and speaking much less.

The middle-aged evil meddleman, at the depths of the distant stars, was the evil meddleman that Diallo contacted.

The pristine crystal of Bastoche's eyebrows suddenly reveals a blue screen that shields the sun, sweeping in all directions, seemingly covering millions of miles of immense soul consciousness and releasing from its pristine crystal of eyebrows.

Not only Ames, but also Theron, Tago, and others, even some of the next five or six blood wicked strong people are slightly discolored.

When Bastoche uses soul secrets, the souls of all of them suddenly create a sense of terror that is no longer under their control and left to Bastoche to wipe out.

It seems that as long as Bastoche moves his mind, their souls will explode instantly.

Around the island, pitch-black waters like ink are shocked and dramatically provoked.

A dark painted light screen, little by little, condensed out of the ocean, covering the entire island without ventilation.

Basto-activated soul mystery, the green light screen formed, and the black light screen touched that, changed his complexion slightly.

With three respiratory intervals, Bastoche retracted the Soul Secret Method for a striking look.

“This island is sheltered by him.” Bastoche whispered with a hint of fear on his face. "He should still be asleep. I would wake him up if I tried my best to provoke blood and break the rules he had set. If he wakes up..."

Bastoche pondered for a while and said, "Ames, or are you the four-stage bloodline, going back to the island again to kill the newborn son of the star? ”

“My lord, the son of the star is amazing and possesses the spiritual treasure of the people.” Ames has a hard face, "and there are a number of ethnic peers on the island, and we were forced to leave before, and even if we re-entered, we wouldn't necessarily be able to bomb the son of the star. ”

“Lord Bastoche, can't you... forcibly enter?” Abru whispered.

“You kids have no idea what this place is.” Bastoche snorted coldly, "When our communities tried to invade the upper continent, they failed and were forced to move out because they didn't even know that the lower continent was sleeping in an ancient creature. ”

“It was because of his awakening that our communities broke apart and died like rain. ”

“If he hadn't been asleep most of the time, we wouldn't even dare to come here today. ”

“Here, since he has been granted asylum, do not delude yourself into challenging his authority and disregarding the rules he has set. ”

As it turns out, interracial youths from the Phantom, Grey Rock, and Demon tribes have all changed colors as if they had heard for the first time of their migration to their ancestral lands.

Even some of the evil Pluto people of the fifth and sixth order of blood seem to have heard of it for the first time and are discolored.

“It is a disgrace to all of us, the elders of your family, who naturally will not speak to you.“ Bastoche's face was gloomy and suddenly he took out a long knife and handed it to Ames solemnly. "Take my Spirit Knife and kill the Son of Stars. In order to chop a knife, you must coagulate all your soul strength and blood serum. ”

“That knife, the son of a nascent star, should not be able to withstand even if he possesses psychic treasures. ”

“You killed the son of the stars, the others, and you slaughtered them for me. Don't take too long. We have to get to Meteor Land. ”

Ames excitedly held the Spirit Knife in his hands and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I will kill the son of the star! If he doesn't have the psychic treasure of the people, I could have killed him last time! ”

“Go on.” Bastoche waved, impatient.

Later, a prismatic tank, separated from the ancient ships of the Evil Pluto star river, scattered along the edge of the island, sank, many heterogeneous four-stage bloodliners, gathered, quickly approached the location of Nietian.

“Here they come!” Dong Baiqiao drank violently.

“It seems, really, as Nietian said, that it is only the Fae of the Quaternary Bloodline, or those people!” Xuan Zheng's face is cold, "it's just their words, not fear! ”

“Not necessarily.” Dong Li shook his head, and the colour was heavy. "They broke away once and dared to come here. There must be some dependence! ”

“Those men are on their way to me.” Ni Tian looked at it thoroughly, and he heard Ames say that his identity as the son of the stars may be more important to the alien eye than the entire meteorite land!

Ames and others who dare to return must be confident enough otherwise they will not come back.

After a few seconds of silence, Ni Tian suddenly drank: “Those with low boundaries try to lean against me. If they don't, they rush into my place! ”

He moved a branch and removed the ancient tree derivation formation from it.

Then, without any hesitation, he put the flaming dragon armor back on and walked to the front of him, "Hold on for two days and we'll leave when the space cracks open! ”

“Okay!”

Half a day later.

Ames, with his Spirit Knife in both hands, led a different people and appeared again in front of Nietian.

“I come to kill Nietian, you slaughter the others!” Ames drank a blast and instantly injected the soul and blood essence of his body into that worldly underworld that belonged to Bastoche.

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