Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

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The bones of the ancient trout that were oppressed by the terrifying aura were making sounds, they were breaking, disintegrating inch by inch, and the cell structure was falling off.

His legs were like twists that were compressed, and they were actually deforming.

As Jiang Yuan came step by step, this aura multiplied, his hair was actually falling off one by one, losing nutrients, his facial muscles were also sunken, and a pair of eyeballs were about to be squeezed out.

"Don't come here... Don't come here..."

The ancient trout shouted frantically, panicked, and terrified.

In his eyes, Jiang Yuan became extremely terrifying, as if it was the darkness that covered the sky, the ultimate terror, shrouded over, and everything in its path was shattered.

Closer and closer to him.

10,000 meters...

Kilometer......

100 meters...

Ten meters...

Sight.

The will of the ancient trout finally collapsed and collapsed,

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." The ancient trout cried bitterly, finally knowing fear, knowing fear, trembling with fear, completely losing his fighting spirit and abandoning his dignity.

Remorse, like a pan of oil in his heart, was tormenting, his face was completely pale, and the sweat was evaporated when it flowed out.

"What's going on?"

The ancient trout was actually begging for mercy??? he was actually begging for mercy... What the hell is going on?"

"The power of the 150,000 stars of the ancient trout, the rank is more than the chief instructor, the strength is strong, it is the title Martial God... He he he he ... Why is he begging for mercy, what the hell does he see, even his will is broken?"

"Mrs. ... It's terrible, Jiang Yuan hasn't started yet, step by step, the ancient trout will be ... I can't move if I'm scared!!."

In the viewing area, countless people are not on the battlefield, they do not face the horror of the battlefield, they cannot feel the fear of death approaching step by step, and you know the fear of death.

It is even impossible to experience the coercion comparable to that of a martial saint.

Among all, only Bai Hong was the most excited, her fists were clenched excitedly, and her whole body was trembling, extremely shocked.

Her cleverness immediately knew why the ancient trout did not dare to move and directly begged for mercy, it was not because he was afraid of the other party's achievements, but because he did not dare to move at all, and he could not move ah!

He was shrouded in Jiang Yuan's aura, and the space around his body was locked deadly, like King Kong, he couldn't move at all.

Bai Hong's eyes stared at Jiang Yuan deadly, and muttered: "How powerful are you, where is your limit? Just breath, just scare you with a martial god..."

Bang......

Also at this time, Jiang Yuan was already within five meters in front of him.

"No, no, no, no... Please, don't kill me, it's all mine, wrong, I shouldn't be carried away by interests to trouble you, me me me me... I can make up for your... I can really compensate"

The ancient trout has six gods and no masters, his body trembles wildly, and his eyes reflect only darkness and pitch black.

Jiang Yuan still didn't say anything, his face became grim, and he slowly stepped over step by step.

Three meters...

Two meters...

One meter...

In the next second, he slowly stretched out his hand, gently placed it on the top of his head, and slowly slapped down, the wind was light and cloudy, very casual.

"No, no, no..."

The ancient trout wailed madly, its body struggled madly, and the collision space constantly emitted metal collision figures, and it was hard to sink its body.

He felt death, certain death, without the slightest life.

"Aaaa

He finally went crazy, roaring and roaring, with endless anger in his eyes, not to Jiang Yuan but to another person.

"Ti Lian, you mistook me! You mistook me!!"

He roared with hatred, there was madness in his eyes, he did not dare to retaliate against Jiang Yuan, nor did he dare to retaliate, he roared, his face was extremely fierce: "After I die, my race will not let you go, my brothers and fellow brothers will raise their clan to attack your race, and you will also give me a burial..."

"Haha... Give me a funeral... Give me a funeral..."

His crazy howl stopped abruptly in the next second, and Jiang Yuan's palm finally slapped on top of his head, and his entire body shattered in an instant.

When he was dying, only his eyes had endless madness.

"No, no, no..." Ti Lian's terrified face in the viewing area turned pale, his body swayed, and the maple leaf was like a candle, and a terrifying emotion rose in his heart.

He also wailed in pain, his face distorted, and he roared with endless regret: "I don't know... I don't know!! it's none of my business!"

Countless pairs of eyes looked over in an instant, some stingy, some gloating, and some ridiculing.

Everyone knows that Ti Lian is finished, this time it is really over, he replaced the ancient trout to change the ordinary martial arts arena into a death battlefield, and suddenly reached the point of not dying.

It's good to win, but losing it will be a disaster.

It's not a disaster for one or two people, it's a disaster for two races.

As the pillar of the race, the ancient trout is the guide of the race, the belief of almost the race, and it is the existence of the ancient sacred mountain, standing between heaven and earth, supporting the firmament.

The ancient trout died in battle, the sacred mountain collapsed, the firmament was about to fall, and the faith of the race shattered in an instant.

This is something more terrible than death, and the race of ancient trout is bound to go crazy, the clan is shaken, and under hysteria, it is endless hatred.

It is an inextricable hatred, even if it is exterminated, it must drag the race of Ti Lian.

To die together, to die together.

For example, the Terran race of Aqua Blue Star, Jiang Yuan is faith, is a pillar, he is killed by the pit, the entire race will be filled with hatred, from top to bottom, old people and children, will not let go of this peerless feud.

If the clan sends troops, even if it is a perish, it must take revenge.

Behind each of Tensuke's people, it is not he alone, but represents their respective races, the hope of the race, and the extension of the strength of the race.

"For Lian..."

"My clan does not share the heavens with you. "

"For Lian, you will definitely die..."

In an instant, in the middle of the battlefield, a roar of sadness and despair sounded, and a pair of blood-red and hateful eyes looked at Ti Lian.

As if killing his father and enemies, hatred to madness.

These people are the clansmen of the ancient trout, and they also entered the Wang Teng Star Court.

The ancient trout is their faith, everything they are proud of, and their honor, the glorious star of the race, incomparably great.

They all listened to the stories of ancient trout and grew up.

Now that the ancient trout is dead, they almost have to follow in the footsteps of the ancient trout and leave together, following the guide of the race. _

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