Star Odyssey - 2024. Chapter 2024 Nemesis

Lu Yin subconsciously touched Ningkong Ring, intending to take out Optimus Prime and gather the power of many half-ancestors. As long as the corpse god does not take action, it is not impossible to seal the entrance to the sea of falling stars.

Inexplicably, there was one more thing in his hand, a king stick out of nothing.

When Lu Yin saw it, his pupils shrank sharply, is this?

Nihuang saw it and sternly, “throw it away”.

Lu Yin hurriedly wanted to throw it away, but this king stick was like a part of his body and couldn’t be thrown away at all, “How to throw it away?”

When Que Luo and others watched, their scalp was numb, and Nihuang was hit hard by this king stick.

Lu Yin hurriedly blasted the king rod with the number of runes produced by the candle, trying to offset the number of runes contained in the king rod.

“Can you catch the king stick?”, a voice came into my ears.

Lu Yin’s body was cold, staring at the king stick. The scene of Nihuang being hit hard was repeated repeatedly. Even Nihuang was hit hard. Is he going to die? He didn’t expect that the prince would have the ability to penetrate the protection of the egg. This is the strength of the twelfth time.

All the half ancestors stared at the king stick in Lu Yin’s hand, as if seeing it cracking, turning into a scene where the stream of light penetrated Lu Yin’s body.

Lu Yin himself was waiting for this scene. He couldn’t throw away the king stick. Yu Zi Mi tried it too. It was too late to light the candle, is it still going to end?

In everyone’s eyes, the king stick was radiant, and then turned into a streamer and rushed into Lu Yin’s body.

Lu Yin stood there in a daze, waiting to be hit hard, and a dice appeared in his hand. He was ready to roll the dice once he was hit hard, striving to enter the static space of time and moving things would definitely survive.

However, his body was intact. Not only that, there was even an indescribable horrible power accumulating in his body. This power was something Lu Yin had never felt before. He looked at the palm of his hand and felt that he could slap him to death with one palm. Night King, as long as it can be photographed.

The prince looked at Lu Yin, his eyes a little blank, how could it be?

Ni Huang and other half ancestors stared at Lu Yin.

“Boy, how are you?” Qui Luo said dryly, his lips were cracked, that was nervous, for fear that Lu Yin would be killed directly by the prince.

Lu Yin swallowed, “I feel good, it’s better than ever.”

“Are you crazy?” Lan Xian couldn’t help but speak, and looked at Lu Yin, thinking that even if this son died, he would get some blood back.

Nihuang was shocked, “You feel good?”.

Lu Yin was perplexed, “Yes, it’s better than ever, it’s very powerful”, turning his head to look at Xia Ji, “I feel like I can beat you to death with one punch.”

Xia Ji’s face twitched and was furious.

“I see, most people in this battlefield actually admit that you have the qualifications of a king,” Nihuang exclaimed.

Everyone looked at him blankly.

Nihuang explained, “Yes, the prince was the sect master of the Yuhua Tianmen in the era of Daoyuanzong. Legend has it that the sect master of the Yuhua Tianmen was talented as the Void King Rod. No one knows how this kind of king rod was born, only that it can be born. Sensing the thoughts of everyone in the current area, if a person holding a king rod is recognized by most people as possessing the qualifications of a king, he has the qualifications to dominate everything, and the king rod will give him the power of a cultivator with this talent.” .

“If the person holding the king rod is not recognized by most people, the king rod will fight back. Among the same level, no one can understand. This is the power of the Yuhua Tianmen Sect Master. There are few people who are granted the king rod by the sect master of Tianmen who can be recognized.”

Lu Yin understood, no wonder, he looked at the prince weirdly, and displayed this kind of talent on himself in this fifth continent. No matter who it is on the entire fifth continent, even if the cultivators on the sixth continent are hostile to him, he will not fail the qualifications of his own king. This has nothing to do with whether he is hostile or not. Even if Xia Ji wants to kill himself at such moments, he has to admit He has the strength to dominate a party.

Throughout the battlefield, most cultivators are from the Fifth Continent, and have heard their name countless times, especially the establishment of the Fifth Tower. Whether they like it or not, they have to admit their existence.

That is to say, in this fifth continent, he is the nemesis of this prince?

Thinking of this, Lu Yin held up his chest, “Go on, leave her alone, she can’t do anything with me.”

Queiro yelled, “Go.”

A group of ancestors immediately reacted and pushed Lu Yin towards the entrance of the sea of falling stars.

Suddenly, Yaoxian stopped, and he did not know when the original treasure formation appeared around his body and trapped him in place. Then, Lan Xian, wine fool, Xia Ji, etc., all half-ancestors were inexplicably appeared in the original treasure formation. Stuck.

A figure walked out in front of Lu Yin, raised his hand, and pressed it on the egg.

Lu Yin’s pupils shrank sharply, “White-No-God”.

Everyone has forgotten that the seven heavenly bodies of the Fifth Continent have died once, except for Bai Wushen. The funeral garden was closed when the funeral was attacked and the Seven Gods were buried. Bai Wushen was the only one who did not take action. She makes the Fifth Continent uneasy and will always appear at the most critical time.

Lu Yin thought that ignoring the prince’s attack, he could take out Optimus Prime and borrow the back hand arranged by Huizu to push the corpse god away and block the entrance to the sea of falling stars, but he thought too simple.

Bai Wushen was the last barrier at the entrance to the Sea of Falling Stars. With the original treasure formation, all of the half-ancestors including Queluo were trapped at once. This was something that princes and even ancient gods could not do.

boom

The scene in front of Lu Yin quickly retreated. With the protection of the egg, he was not injured, but his body was directly beaten back by Bai Wushen.

All previous efforts disappeared.

Jiu Yao waited for the half-ancestor’s heart to sink, and it was over.

At this time, the king’s rod appeared in the hands of Old Blood Ghost, and the prince’s voice came from his ear, “Can you catch the king’s rod?”.

Xue Laogai’s face changed drastically, and he raised his hand to shake off the king rod, but even Nihuang couldn’t shake it off, let alone him.

I saw the king stick in his hand turned into a streamer, directly piercing his head.

Dignified and dignified, he was killed before he even had time to display the inner world.

He reacted slowly. If he had time to display the inner world, he would not be killed by a single blow, and would be seriously injured at most, and then be trapped by the thinking net.

The death of the blood old ghost suppressed all the half ancestors, looking at the princes one by one with full of jealousy.

Quiiro clenched his fists subconsciously, lest there would be a king rod in his hand, not everyone could ignore that.

Lu Yin managed to contain his body, no longer retreating, and being palmed by Bai Wushen, he became extremely far away from the entrance of Falling Star Sea.

If it’s normal, this distance doesn’t matter, but at this moment, the road is full of thorns.

Lu Yin gritted his teeth and couldn’t give up no matter what, he had to give it a try. Suddenly, a panicked shout came from his ears, “Wuzu, Wuzu’s seal, no more.”

On the Sixth Continent, there are not many people who are qualified to imprint Martial Ancestors, but there are still some. They are either former Yuzi, or today Yuzi, or practitioners with status in the Sixth Continent’s Daoyuan Sect. .

However, all the cultivators who originally printed on Wuzu lost their combat power in an instant, and the Wuzu printed photos disappeared.

Lu Yin stared at the panic-stricken cultivator being killed by the corpse king, and an unbelievable cry came from his ear, “Martial ancestor, dead.”

Wuzu is dead.

Wuzu is dead.

Countless Sixth Continent cultivators shivered and looked at the Starfall Sea in fear.

Jiu Yao was also staring at Falling Xinghai at the moment when Wuzu Yinzhao disappeared, his face was paler than ever before, and he couldn’t help but spit out blood, “Old Ancestor–“.

At the entrance of Falling Star Sea, a figure entered in panic, it was the blood ancestor.

The blood ancestor glanced at the battlefield, did not say a word, raised his foot towards the outer universe.

The cultivators of the Sixth Continent just feel that the sky is falling at this moment. They can fight until now. Their firm belief is the martial ancestor and the blood ancestor. They have strong ancestors to fight outside. They are not afraid. In order to survive, they dare to fight, but At this moment, the blood ancestors all fled.

The entire battlefield became dim.

The sixth continent cultivators accounted for half of the battlefield, and the number of masters surpassed the fifth continent cultivators, and their emotions directly affected the entire battlefield.

No one can save the situation at this moment, unless Wuzu is resurrected.

Old Zen looked sad, and his voice resounded across the battlefield, “Everyone, retreat.”

A retreat character represents the complete defeat of the Fifth Continent.

Lu Yin looked at Old Zen. He didn’t want to retreat, but he could not see the hope of victory.

The longer the half-ancestors fight, the more disadvantages they are. Even if the Star Source Universe is not absorbed, the Eternal Race cannot be defeated by the current power alone.

Martial ancestor is dead, the eternal clan powerhouse who killed Wu ancestor may also come in, human beings can’t see the slightest hope of victory.

Back, back, back.

All people have only this word in their minds.

In the distance, Ancestral Turtle rushed, Yunying Mebis shouted, “Lord Lu, come.”

Lu Yin exhaled and jumped onto the ancestral turtle. Around, the cultivators of the Eastern Frontier Alliance withdrew one after another.

In such a magnificent war, it is impossible to take all the people away. It is difficult to withdraw all the warships and the battlefields on the surrounding planets.

But the strange thing is that the Eternal Race did not stop it, but also withdrew.

Lu Yin thought of his previous guess, his face getting deeper and deeper.

The purpose of the eternal race is to enslave mankind and establish an eternal kingdom. Under the premise of having absolute superiority, they are more willing to develop mankind into a corpse king, or take refuge in their dead men, rather than killing.

They are not kind, but have more far-reaching plans.

It took a full day for them to withdraw from the battlefield. Except for the fight between the corpse king and the mechanical ants, there was no war in the entire battlefield.

The ancient gods quietly watched human beings retreat in three directions, and none of the half-ancestors of the eternal race had taken any action.

“There are still a lot of people in the abandoned land, and they are all controlled. How many valuable corpse kings will appear?” Wangxu smiled, staring at the direction of the ancestral turtle’s evacuation. The only regret in this war is that he did not follow that. The kid has fun, but there are opportunities.

Green Bamboo turned the bamboo flute, “The sixth continent is under control, and in a few years, countless corpse kings will be born, plus this fifth continent, a steady stream of corpse kings can be used by us.”

“It’s a pity, she shot too hard, all those half-ancestors are precious.”

The ancient god said lightly, “give them a period of time to get them together to facilitate enslavement, and the eternal kingdom can’t be built too much. There are too few things in this abandoned land. At most five eternal kingdoms can be established.”