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A lovely girl stepped out of the light, her pink-white hair reflected her lovely appearance. The delicate and lovely face symbolizes purity and a beautiful figure, perfect fair skin, and a lovely pink and white dress on her body.

This time, not only the beast races, but even some humanoid races and human races became excited.

"Can it still be like this? So cute! So cute!"

"Summoner, I want to learn this!"

"Change for me! Woohoo, my contracted beast can't change!"

The decorative ribbon on the girl's body was still wrapped around Baili Yuan's arm.

The transformation time is over, and the defense that was transformed into invincible also disappears.

Those abyssal monsters opened their mouths and rushed towards Xianmeng Miaojing.

Xianmengmiao has a cute and cute expression, but has a super cool expression like a super Miaomiao.

I saw Xianmeng Meowjing waving his hand.

Super power release!

It is similar to the impact of superpower Miaomiao accumulating superpower in the ear and releasing it suddenly, instantly blasting many abyssal monsters that came up into a puddle of flesh and blood.

Super Miaomiao needs to accumulate power to be released, but Xianmengmiaojing can release it easily.

Immediately afterwards, Xianmeng Miaojing raised her hand again, pointed out her slender fingers, and pointed in the direction of the wilderness sacrifice.

The power of the moon is activated!

This time it was no longer just a beam of moonlight falling from the universe, but a phantom of the moon flickering above the head of the priest in the wilderness, like a star of death.

With the help of Bailiyuan Moon God's authority, Xianmengmiaojing summoned the Moon God phantom!

Being able to use Baili Yuan's Moon God authority is not only because Xianmengmiaojing can use the power of the moon, and because Bailiyuan gave Xianmengmiaojing permission, but also because Xianmengmiaojing is powerful.

After all, even with the same authority, the power that the strong and the weak can borrow is different.

With the support of Bailiyuan at this time, Xianmengmiaojing is not afraid of the sacrifice in the wilderness at all.

However, because of the limited time for transforming, Xianmeng Miaojing needs to make a quick decision, and the first move is a powerful move.

When the phantom of the moon appeared, the complexions of many strong men changed slightly, and some strong men showed expressions of interest.

"If you read it correctly, that is, the authority of the Moon God?"

"Oh, interesting."

But none of the strong objected.

Since Bailiyuan was able to participate in the war as a representative of the human race, it proved that Bailiyuan was not some undercover god who infiltrated the human race.

Xianmengmiaojing crossed her arms and turned slightly sideways.

The glory of the moon falls!

Moon, fall down magnificently!

The projection of the moon is like a real moon, and it hits the wilderness sacrifice.

Seeing this scene, the wilderness priest widened his eyes, and no longer took the initiative to attack Bailiyuan and Xianmeng Miaojing, but embraced the totem pole with both arms, facing the huge phantom of the moon.

Locked in and unable to dodge!

The wilderness priest showed an expression of explosive power, spit out blood, and wiped it on the totem pole.

The totem pole suddenly grew bigger.

As the totem pole continued to grow larger, the power of the wilderness sacrifice continued to flow into the totem pole, and countless phantoms emerged around the totem pole.

Those were the phantoms of creatures of various races who died tragically.

These dead creatures of all races are the nutrients used to achieve the transformation of the wilderness priests. The totem pole records the death of the creatures.

But among these creatures, only a very small part are monsters.

When the strong men of all races in the conference room saw the death images of their own race's creatures emerging from the totem pole, their expressions all changed, and their faces turned cold in an instant.

Even though the dead clansman was not of the same clan that he was familiar with, but as the same race, they are now representing their own race to come here for a meeting.

Seeing such a scene, it was impossible to ignore it no matter what, and it also made them feel provocative.

"Human Summoner, kill him!"

"Go to hell, wilderness priest!"

"Hmph! When I go back this time, I will kill a thousand Angsun wilderness people!"

Friction among various races is not uncommon, and casualties are normal, but this kind of blatant display of death scenes of members of one's own race as an honor is undoubtedly provoking the powerhouses of all races.

Bailiyuan also saw the images of the tragic death of the members of the human race among the many phantoms.

The pictures of the death of the creatures of each race began to appear one after another, and then stacked together according to a certain rule.

These afterimages stacked together impressively formed a huge altar.

The wilderness totem pole, the altar of the dead and the dead!

The altar protects the wilderness priest in the middle.

The phantom of the moon smashed down.

The energy wave erupted and quickly spread to the surroundings. The powerful fluctuations brought about a flattening of the clouds on the surface of the big world planet.

However, because the aftermath of the battle erupted horizontally in the universe, it would not affect the creatures on the planet.

It's just that some racial beings who are aware of the changes in the power in the universe feel that the weather changes in the past few days are a bit abnormal.

The wilderness priest blocked the blow, but he was not unscathed.

The altar composed of phantoms of the dead has been broken.

There was a lot more blood on the wilderness priest, and he didn't know if he spat it out actively or passively. His breath also became confused.

The blow that added the power of the moon is not so easy to catch.

"Blocked?" Zhao Ziya was very surprised.

Ren Yin was not worried, but showed a smile, "Now the rhythm of the battle is controlled by the guardian of Bailiyuan."

"Under the persecution of the guardian of Bailiyuan, the wilderness priest can only unleash the strongest force to fight back, otherwise, once the wilderness priest relaxes, he will lose!"

Indeed, the wilderness priest has also brought out several powerful forces that this profession can control.

More monsters from the abyss appeared.

"What's the use of summoning a bunch of garbage that delivers food?"

A wave of Xianmengmiaojing's thought power can crush a large area to death.

But soon Bailiyuan and Xianmeng Miaojing realized the trouble of these abyss monsters.

Abyss monsters appear continuously.

Then the wilderness priest did not know what method he used, and directly shot a red light into one of the abyssal monsters.

This abyssal monster mutated at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming more violent and bloodthirsty, and even directly started attacking other abyssal monsters around it.

"No, it is devouring its own kind and evolving!"

"Xianmeng Meowling, kill it!"

The aura of the abyssal monster that had started to mutate increased at an extremely terrifying speed.

When Bailiyuan realized it, the abyssal monster had already been upgraded by one level.

When Xianmengmiaojing attacked the monster in the abyss with his thoughts.

Countless abyss monsters stood in front of Xianmengmiaojing, and even built a mountain with their bodies. Although the mountain was instantly shattered by Xianmengmiaojing, it bought precious time for the mutant abyss monsters.

"That's one of the most powerful means of wilderness sacrifices—consecration and promotion!" Bailiyuan thought of the means of wilderness sacrifices that Caroline gave him.