Hao Zhi and Wang Yanke were silent at the same time. The whole blood moon civilization has been fully displayed in their eyes. The alien race, which was very powerful in the speculation of the earth people, is actually just a poor exile group.

They were oppressed and enslaved for a long time on their home planet and had no chance to turn over. Until they found the existence of the earth, the blood moon people seemed to see the dawn of life.

A race that has never had its own sovereignty, an exile race that doesn't even have its own home, the sacrifice for this interstellar escape is unimaginable for the people of earth and feather.

Perhaps the Presbyterian Church is not ruthless. They are also forced to make cruel decisions and spread a lie against the whole civilization.

In other words, those blood month children who are cheated and hold good expectations for the future are not poor people?

Most of them may have been deceived, but there must be individuals who realize that "consciousness upload" is a lie, but what can they do?

Dare they say?

Even if you say it, you will only be labeled "bewitching" by the race and executed publicly. The result will not be different

Five hundred years of lonely sailing, five hundred years of wholehearted pilgrimage, five hundred years of hope, five hundred years of efforts, in the end, they did not give up. They are still working hard for the future of their civilization, even if there are not many people left, even if the hope of victory is so slim

Hao Zhi looked at the tall and powerful didiwitt on the stage and suddenly felt a trace of pity.

It's just that the racial position is different. In fact, this simple guy is still very loyal and lovely.

At the moment, he is trying to hold the shoulder of the southern Baosheng Buddha and pull him out of the ground like a rabbit pulling a radish.

After helping the other party out of trouble, didiwitt leaned on his Yingjin sword with both hands and said to the other Party boldly, "come on, it's your turn!"

Nanfang Baosheng Buddha stood in front of him with one hand, gave a Dharma salute, smiled politely, and then suddenly his expression changed. He brushed his wings and flew up. The huge wings only fanned four or five times and flew to an altitude of three or four hundred meters.

Everyone looked up and saw that the southern Baosheng Buddha had become a small white dot against the background of the Dark Universe.

I saw him suddenly put away his wings, head down and dive down with the momentum of thunder!

"Cunning!" Hao Zhi scolded, "didiwitt swung his big knife. Even if he tried his best to accelerate from the top of his head to his feet, it was less than four meters. This guy flew into the sky and accelerated a hundred times, just like a shell..."

Didiwitt's heart was also cold and numb. He didn't expect that the broken Buddha of the feather man would make this move. He only thought that he was poor, weak and finished. He couldn't avoid such a strong impact. It seems that he can only pray that his dragon god gold armor can resist!

Thinking of this, didiwitt put a stem on his long neck, closed his eyes, exercised all his strength, and strongly supported his strong body, waiting for the impact of the enemy

Boom!

There was another sound of violent metal impact. The extremely hard wings collided with the extremely hard dragon god gold armor of didiwitt, and a violent spark broke out again. The powerful tremor spread around through the Yinggang challenge arena floor. The soldiers holding the challenge arena side were stunned and numb, and a violent nausea.

Buzzing

Huge metal echo, lasting for a long time.

Didiwitt stepped back three steps, Dangdang, Ka! He used the Yingjin sabre in his hand as a crutch and leaned behind him. Finally, he strongly supported his body and didn't fall down.

A pause, and then burst out a mouthful of blood. The blood of the blood moon man, like that of the feather man civilization, is also green, but they rarely touch the sun for a long time in the process of evolution. Their blood is dark green, like a dark ink.

"Hoo..." didiwitt took a hard breath, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and then gasped, "what a great strength! Unless it's my king, I'm afraid the blood would have been splashed on the spot!"

"Ha ha, this guy likes to flaunt himself!" Li Weigong laughed contemptuously under the stage.

"People are still facing their own people and audience. At this time, they have to swallow their teeth. There is no way!" Deng Xiaoyu also said gloat.

"Don't say a few words!" Hao Zhi glanced at them unhappily. "Which side are you talking for? He is our ally now. We are grasshoppers on a rope!"

"Oh!" Deng Xiaoyu said nothing.

"Well, can you hold on?" the southern Baosheng Buddha asked didiwitt with a smile.

Didiwitt shook his head, drove away the roar echoing in his ears, gasped twice with his thick nostrils, and then raised his chest: "what's great, come again!"

"Ha ha, it's your turn!" Nanfang Baosheng Buddha pulled a posture.

"OK, you're ready!" didiwait pulled out his Yingjin Sabre and weighed it in his hand. The big sabre, which was easy to lift, has become a little heavy now.

He gathered his whole body strength again, squatted suddenly, then jumped up with a brush, jumped to a height of more than ten meters with his strong physical strength, and then suddenly gathered in mid air, concentrated his whole body strength on his shoulders, held his war knife, and stabbed down hard at the top of the South Baosheng Buddha!

This time, didiwitt didn't wield a big knife to cut, because he knew that the enemy would protect himself with his shield like wings. Cutting could hardly play a big role, but would only add a gap to his Yingjin sabre.

But the stab is different. The tip of the knife is down, the Qi runs through the whole body, and all the impact force is concentrated on a small point. Maybe you can have a try.

It's like cutting an iron plate with a kitchen knife. It can't play a big role at all, but it may not be possible to drill a hole in the iron plate with a steel nail chisel.

When the southern Baosheng Buddha looked up, didiwitt rushed at himself with his big knife, but made an awl like action. His heart was also heavy. I didn't expect that this guy was not stupid at all and knew how to change his moves.

But he was not in a hurry. Instead of directly setting up his wings to meet didiwitt's attack as he did for the first time at the beginning, he waited calmly. When didiwitt had fallen in front of him and was close at hand, he suddenly closed his wings.

For the first time, his wings closed to block his head, like a horizontal shield. This time, the southern Buddha also moved his mind. His closed wings even folded the round corner above with wing bones to face didiwitt.

From the whole appearance, the body of the southern Buddha is protected by wings, just like a standing shuttle with sharp ends and a smooth curve in the middle, and his feathers become as smooth as mirror metal after strengthening.

Didiwitt's big knife pricked down vertically, but he met an almost vertical section, and it was in front of him, and the action could not be changed.

If you stab hard, the knife tip will suddenly have no focus. As long as you don't stab the other party's center, you will slide down along the smooth arc on either side, eliminating the power of didiwitt.

In addition, didiwitt's strength was too strong to hold. He wanted to get an opposite thrust after stabbing the other party's body. Just enough to stop the trend of their whereabouts, they fell to the ground.

The tip of the knife scratched along the hard feathers like metal scales on the outer layer of each other's wings, as if the kicker's feet had been thrown out, but the ball used to borrow strength was gone, which made his back ache.

Didiwitt's flash didn't matter. The whole person slid down against the body of the southern Buddha, which was almost no different from falling hard on the ground. Moreover, the southern Buddha smiled secretly, exposed the rounded corner of the other wing, and was chiseling on the chin of the subsequent didiwitt