"Ah
When he found that his roar once again exacerbated the violence in the dark world, UBO Ruo was really angry and exploded.
"Die for me, die for me!"
Uboro can't help it any more and starts to kill people like crazy!
All the dark sky warriors who spread rumors have come back to life one after another!
Black armor into ferocious muscles, like a root of terror of the python, strangle a warrior devour!
Finally.
These black muscles become more and more powerful, with the energy of the whole warrior, flying to the fog peak!
The fog peak is not only very tall but also simple.
It is also the foundation of wuboruo. It is a very high-level growing emperor soldier handed down from ancient times!
Only through the fog peak, wuboruo can easily send out and recover his soul and flesh.
Of course, no matter how convenient it is, it will take some time.
Therefore, wubo Ruo could not recover all his soul and flesh in a short time.
At the same time, the activity range of his noumenon is also limited to the dark planet because of the fog peak, so he can't go to other planets.
In general, he is to use his own personal guard, or use his flesh and blood to do things.
In addition, the dead warrior must be killed by himself in order to recover the soul and flesh through the fog peak.
Otherwise, you can only contact yourself and blend into your body.
As for the 20% of the population who died due to the outbreak of the green terror war, that part of the body and blood needs to be found by uboro, or simply by himself.
Right now.
Wuboruo started to kill people with his soul and flesh, and his body was also slaughtering wantonly.
Suddenly, countless dark sky warriors died in the hands of uboro.
Even some cities, the whole city, the whole city becomes dead!!
"The original devil is furious!"
"My God, the whole city ahead is destroyed!"
"My armor is alive. No, I don't want to die!"
"The great origin of the devil, I did not spread rumors, not me, I am innocent!"
"Darang, you don't want to die. If you die, only brother Simon and I will be left!"
"..."
countless warriors all over the world die quickly!
Despair and fear pervade all.
Only the wise man had a glimmer of hope in his heart at the last moment of his death:
the devil emperor will always be the disaster of the dark star, and the disaster will come sooner or later. What will be the future direction of this great change in the dark world? Will it get better?
But no matter what Ants cry, beg for mercy or expect.
The origin above will never listen.
The crazy massacre continues. In the dark world, where 20% of the population was killed, 70% of the population died again!
So far, only 10% of the population of the prosperous dark star is left.
The original prosperity of the great empire class planet, suddenly become desolate!
The remaining population is still in fear, because the original devil is still killing people.
It's just that this time it's a selective killing.
In the eyes of the original demon emperor, but those who have no value are grain!
Only those who have great potential will let them go and become excellent tool people.
At the time when the origin of the evil emperor wuboruo was crazy to slaughter and gather his soul and flesh.
On Lanling.
In a beautiful valley, an ancient pavilion with black tiles and cornices.
A couple of men and women are cuddling up to each other. They are very happy.
Not far away, a red robed, white haired single dog was looking impatient.
These three.
It's Li Qijue, ye Chen and Lafitte who just got together.
"Tieer..."
"Ye Lang..."
a man and a woman look at each other affectionately.
"That's enough!"
Li Qijue jumped up and lifted the lid of the pavilion. "We are here to discuss things, to invade the world, not to talk about love."
"Oh! oh Sorry
Ye Chen grinned apologetically, and then comforted lafitti beside him, "baby, we will continue to communicate tonight."
"Mm-hmm!"
Lafitte blushed.
She likes Ye Chen more and more, because this handsome man doesn't care that she was forbidden by uboro before.
"Don't be so far away!"
Li Qijue's head is blue and straight, breathing rough, like a dog who has run for a long time.