Global Reincarnation: I know all the plots

The dilapidated corpse that was hit by various magic and skills did not stay in place, but slowly slid towards Wangchuan Hanoi.

Just like the berserker before, the body sank slowly without making a sound.

At the same time, a faint mist appeared out of thin air, covering everyone, and there were whispers echoing in it, constantly eroding the minds of these alien races.

Make them crazier and more bloodthirsty.

"Die! Let's die together! Hahaha!"

A silver saint laughed maniacally, and then hugged an angel tightly.

Rumble!

Without the slightest hesitation, he blew himself up.

The silver saint was blown to pieces together with the angel, and several people who were close to him were also seriously injured.

The Saint Seiya's self-destruction seemed to be a signal, and it was a chain reaction in an instant.

Rumble!

Rumble!

One by one, they all began to explode.

The golden core stage died cleanly, only a few cripples remained in the Yuanying stage, and the distraction stage was a little bit better, barely left with some combat power.

At this moment, the few surviving alien races finally came to their senses, looking at the corpse slowly sliding towards the Wangchuan River, their faces were full of horror.

"What the hell...what the hell happened..."

A holy warrior looked at the miserable scene in front of him, and he was stunned.

He didn't remember what happened just now, he only knew that he was injured, and he was still seriously injured.

"These fog, there is a problem!"

Being in the mist, he soon discovered the clues.

Not only the fog, but also the occasional murmur in the ear.

"Damn it, you all did it!"

A roar came from the side, a berserker was panting heavily, his eyes were as red as a rabbit.

There was madness and despair, and unspeakable grief all around.

These alien monk souls are not strong enough to be immune to this effect.

At this moment, there are less than two digits of hundreds of aliens left.

A berserker, two saints, two angels, a demon, and a fallen angel, a total of seven distraction stages, and they are all masters of the late stage of distraction.

"If it weren't for you bastards, how could it become what it is now."

"Nonsense, who launched the attack first?"

"enough!"

Seeing that everyone was still arguing, the late-stage distracted silver saint yelled angrily, staring fixedly at Wang Chuanhe.

I don't know when it started, but river water appeared in the dry riverbed.

The color is scarlet, just like the other shore flowers on the shore.

The red water flowed automatically without wind, rising and falling, as if something terrifying was hidden inside.

And the most puzzling thing is that no matter how the river fluctuates, no sound can be heard, as if this big river is not in Fengdu City, but in another time and space.

"Have you noticed that you suddenly became irritable a lot?"

The silver saint said a word, then closed his eyes and opened his sixth consciousness.

The practice of a holy fighter is different from other people's practice. The main thing to practice is "knowledge".

Before the golden core stage, strengthen the five senses of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body.

The consciousness of the sixth consciousness is opened in the Nascent Soul stage, and the consciousness is completely mastered in the distraction stage.

The integration period and the transcending catastrophe period are the seventh consciousness, mana consciousness, and the Mahayana period is the opening of the eighth consciousness, alaya consciousness.

With the continuous opening of "knowledge", the power of the saint fighter will also increase, and the induction with the small universe in the body will become stronger and stronger.

This silver saint is not far from the fusion period, as long as the seventh consciousness is opened, he can become a gold saint.

The eyes are closed, and the consciousness is released.

puff!

The silver saint opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood, his face turned pale instantly, and the aura on his body quickly weakened.

He was hurt, and had no idea what he was hurt by.

"what exactly is it……"

The holy warrior's face was full of horror, his eyes were fixed on the Wangchuan River, and his whole body was trembling with fear.

Seeing his movements, the rest of the aliens all looked towards the Wangchuan River.

However, at this moment, a howl sounded from a distance.

I saw a handsome man approaching quickly, and the strong Yin Qi could not stop his handsome demeanor.

"Humanity?"

Seeing Xu Long approaching, the seven aliens were all shocked.

Intuition told them that what happened here was probably his fault.

In fact, Xu Long was really wrong. He just rushed over and didn't know what happened.

"Huh? There is water in Wangchuan Hanoi?"

Xu Long glanced at the turbulent waves, but didn't approach them in a hurry.

He intends to kill these alien races first, and then search for their souls.

The soul cannot lie, it is far more real than the mouth of a foreign race.