Chapter 1329 Resurrection, my warrior! (Meow lying on the bed is too lazy to move)


    Next, the choice was handed over to the battle leader Calgar.


    Facing the choice in front of him, Calgar seemed a little anxious. It is true that the resistance to getting a judge to participate in this matter is less than the alien, but what they do still makes Calgar hesitate to some extent-but soon, he has no time to think.


    With the dome collapse, dozens of death claws descended from the sky. The Chaos Army broke through the air defense system of Markulag and rushed into the sanctuary where the father of the Primrose was sleeping without fear of death.


    Of course, the commander of the battle would not allow these filthy traitors to make any blasphemy against Kiriman. Soon he roared and led his soldiers to start fighting against the enemy in front of him. At the same time, Duanmu Huai and Kaor looked at each other and quickly determined their next move.


    But Everene was acting faster than them.


    The God of the Death Army took advantage of the moment when the extreme warriors who were monitoring him turned their attention to their fallen compatriots, and rushed towards Kiriman''s throne. She waved the Death Blade in her hand and slashed at Kiriman''s static force field-but was bounced away by the sudden appearance of the golden barrier.


    "Go to die, **** alien bastard!"


    At this moment, Duanmu Huai''s roar came from behind Everenie. In fact, out of vigilance against these aliens with no credit, Duanmu Huai never moved his attention away from them. Therefore, when Duanmuhuai discovered Everenie''s abnormal movement, he immediately understood what the other party wanted to do - these lowly, dirty, and despicable things tried to create established facts to follow their prophecies and force them to act according to the prophecies of the Spirit.


    These miscellaneous people know how to do such a low-key thing!


    Duanmuhuai jumped straight up like a roaring beast and rushed towards Everene. At the same time, the ultimate licking dog, Visach, who was guarding the God of Death Army, also roared and waved his sword blade, blocking Duanmu Huai. However, this was meaningless. Duanmu Huai completely ignored Qianfang''s sharp sword skills, rushed into his arms, and continued to rush towards Everene with his body that was smashed like a rag.


    At this moment, Everene finally realized that something was wrong. She underestimated Duanmu Huai''s vigilance and hatred towards the alien. In addition, the strange barrier suddenly appeared blocked Everene''s further movements, so she had to choose to give up her original plan and turn around to avoid Duanmu Huai''s attack.


    The latter passed through Everene''s afterimage like a cannonball and hit the throne''s steps. Duanmuhuai raised his head and looked at Kiriman in the static force field in front of him, and then he reached out.


    The next moment, the world in front of Duanmu Huai changed.


    He saw the faint soul light in Kiriman''s body and the turbid purple flame attached to it. It was like a poisonous snake coiled around Kiriman''s soul, opening its mouth to bite. With just one bite, it can completely swallow and destroy the last little light.


    The static force field delayed this process for 10,000 years until the arrival of Duanmuhuai.


    "Get out!"


    Accompanied by Duanmuhuai''s roar, the power of destruction poured out violently. It penetrated directly through the static force field protecting Kiriman. At the moment the poisonous snake formed by the purple flame was about to shut up, it swept away from Kiriman''s fragile soul light. The latter screamed and hissed, struggling to resist. However, in the face of the infinite power of the God of Destruction, this was meaningless. Soon, the purple blasphemy snake was completely shattered, and it was completely swallowed by destruction without even a trace of residue.


    “Call!”


    With Duanmuhuai''s call, the great sage also hurried over. The iron box beside him quickly unfolded, and then wrapped Kiriman in it.


    Duanmu Huai glanced behind him and confirmed that Kiriman was fine, so he turned his eyes to Everene in front of him again. The latter obviously knew that his mission had failed and was staring at Duanmu Huai angrily. However, Duanmu Huai didn''t care about her anger. The lowly thing like the spiritual race should have been completely extinct in the universe, so it starts from here!


    Duanmu Huai shook off the Thousand-faced corpse hanging on his body like a broken cloak, raised the war hammer and roared at Everene again. The artillery fire of the Chaos Legion rushed towards Duanmu Huai, but he didn''t care. Now Duanmu Huai just wanted to kill this damn, inferior, disgusting, disgusting alien to death, so that their clan would be completely destroyed in the shadow of destruction!


    The magic of destruction appeared in front of Duanmu Huai, turning into a roaring wave and roaring forward, blowing away the black legion blocking Duanmu Huai, and rushing towards Everene. The latter holds the Death Blade in his hand and his eyes are cold. The power of psychic energy gathered around her, and then turned into huge waves and collided with the oncoming destruction!


    “Boom———!!”


    The collision of two huge forces directly destroyed half of the temple, and the extreme warriors and the Black Legion who were fighting next to him were also affected. However, Duanmu Huai didn''t have time to apologize to the battle leader Calga. He held the war hammer in his hand and stared at the figure that appeared in the storm - it was a sissy spirit clan with purple body, looking like a very obsessed thing, holding a sharp blade and pale long hair.


    The incarnation of the Spiritual God of Death--Inkani.


    There is a prophecy among the spiritual races who like to take drugs, riddles, and hide in the corners of the universe and wait for death. When all the spiritual races are completely dead, the spiritual race''s death will be born and completely eliminate the evil of their eternal enemies.


    However, it is ironic that even if all the spiritual races can achieve something completely as long as they wipe their necks, these spiritual races still have the virtue of not being as good as living than to die. For Duanmu Huai, the hatred of these spiritual races towards the entangled sin is obviously nothing more than that.


    It is quite in line with the characteristics of the Spirit clan who just wants to have **** without paying money.


    Inkani is part of the incarnation of this God of Death, but it is obvious that Duanmu Huai will not care about the prophecies of the spirit race, nor will he care about the life or death of the spirit race. In his opinion, all spiritual races deserve to die, even the gods of the spiritual race are no exception!


    "Give me a good death!"


    As Ikeni appeared, Duanmu Huai had already rushed up again, and the destructive light surrounding him completely exploded, colliding with the spiritual storm of the incarnation of the God of Death.


    They collided like two meteors, but only a little bit of the incarnation of the power of the God of Destruction was obviously not the opponent of the God of Destruction. The war hammer in Duanmu Huai''s hand hit the Death God Blade in Inkani''s hand, and then continued to rush forward. The two passed through the huge hole of the temple and fell towards the war zone of Marcusag.


    The roar of the spiritual **** of death is not worth mentioning in Duanmuhuai''s ears, as if it were mosquitoes, there was no threat at all. Perhaps they were the masters of this universe, but now, they are just bed bugs of this universe - and bed bugs should die!


    “Bang!”


    The sharp blade of the Spirit tribe shattered under the bombardment of the thunder war hammer. The war hammer, which had lost its obstacle, continued to move forward and directly hit the chest of the God of Death incarnation. The black flame of destined death exploded at this moment, and Inkani also let out a sharp scream!


    It is the incarnation of the God of Death, but it can also not escape the destined death that can kill the god!


    Call death and destruction to the **** of death!


    Inkani could feel the souls of the Death Army screaming, and they were also subjected to the erosion and pain of the black flames. The ruthless fire of destruction burned, stuffing the souls of the spirits into the furnace of the Inquisition without leaving a trace of ashes.    "No---!"


    Feeling that the spirit soul he had preserved was being erased, Inkani screamed in pain, and he raised his hands angrily to grab the God of Destruction in front of him, while Duanmu Huai stared at it coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes.


    All aliens are about to die!


    No matter whether it is the body!


    Still the soul!


    "kill----!"


    Duanmuhuai''s warhammer penetrated Inkani''s chest and nailed it to the ground. Inkani also grabbed the long handle of the warhammer with his backhand, but this could not help Duanmuhuai. He let go of the warhammer, raised his fists, and aimed it at the head of the spiritual **** of death.


    “Bang!”


    The first punch hit, and Inkani''s head was directly smashed into the pit on the ground.


    “Bang!”


    Then another punch broke Inkani''s already extremely ugly nose.


    “Bang!”


    The third punch broke open Inkani''s skin, and the muscles under it were blown into pieces.


    Then Duanmu Huai clenched his fists and raised them high. At the same time, Inkani''s other hand suddenly stretched out and stabbed Duanmuhuai''s chest!


    The sharp claws of the **** of death penetrated Duanmu Huai''s power armor and pierced into his chest.


    As long as it uses a little force, grab the heart——


    “Bang!”


    Duanmu Huai''s fist hit hard, directly smashing the head of the spiritual god''s incarnation into pieces. The black flame of destined death exploded again, instantly devouring everything around.


    The screams of the incarnation of the God of Death came to an abrupt end, and the waves that were stirred up in the sub-space were also extinguished again at this moment.


    “Made……”


    Duanmu Huai stood up from the black flames and looked at his broken armor.


    The second time, or the power of the galaxy **** is like this. Even if it is just the incarnation of the spiritual **** of death, it has a way to break through its own defense - this is not surprising. The spiritual tribe is also considered an ancient race second only to the ancient saints. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Duanmu Huai still understands this truth.


    But at least it is not a loss to kill some of the Spiritual Clan Death Gods.


    Duanmuhuai raised his head and looked around.


    Well...here...here''s the place where he and the incarnation of the God of Death have been completely bombarded into pieces...


    …………………


    Kiriman still went to the Spirit Clan to ask for compensation.


    When Duanmuhuai returned to the temple again, the black legion here had been destroyed. Duanmuhuai saw the Smurf standing in the corpse, holding the Emperor''s Sword, and looking confused and confused. When the latter saw Duanmu Huai, his face also showed a look of surprise and surprise.


    "Yo, Kiriman."


    Looking at Kiriman in front of him, Duanmu Huai, who was carrying the war hammer, raised his hand to him.


    "haven''t seen you for a long time."