Chapter 1117

Dark Degas slowly fell from the sky, calm and indifferent, with a palpitating power.

Altman of light, who besieged him, was defeated, not his opponent.

Biru et al. Who was fighting against Carmela san'o stopped and looked at the dark Degas falling slowly from afar.

The timer in front of their chest has flickered, the energy is not enough, the heart is not enough, it is the end of a bolt. But the timer of dark Degas is still bright and beautiful, and it never flashes from beginning to end.

"I should say it's you." There was bitterness in Biru's voice, and his chest heaved violently. After saying this, his body seemed to be unstable.

But after he took a staggering step, he finally stabilized his body, straightened his body, stood up with the two light Altman beside him, and stared at dark Degas with momentum.

Dark Degas looked at them, did not say a word, half a sound, he slightly side head, looked at the temple behind three o, on one of the human line of sight.

Those who hide in the temple and peep at the battle through the window or the crack of the door shrink back their eyes and dare not even look at the dark diggar.

In their impression, invincible light, defeated, the other side is just a dark Altman.

Notice his line of sight, Biru they slightly bent over, arms open, once again put on the start of the fight.

Knowing that they will lose, they will not retreat.

The three mysteries rush up without any hesitation. Dark Degas moves, takes up a shadow, and passes by with the three mysteries in an instant.

Three odinger in place, dark Degas slowly straight body.

After a short silence, Sanao snorted and fell to his knees slowly. His huge body turned into countless light particles, which scattered and disappeared slowly in mid air.

Light, all defeated.

The rest of the man-made Altman was stunned in place, instantly aware of the fear. It's an instinctive fear of power.

In fear, a man-made Altman is the first to collapse. He yells, abandons the enemy he is fighting with, and rushes towards the dark Degas like losing his sense.

But without exception, this kind of provocation will only make them fly out in an instant, smash through the buildings, and finally be submerged by the ruins. The huge bodies struggle hard for a while, but before they are pulled out of the ruins, their colors have faded, and their bodies filled with light energy have slowly turned into stone statues.

It's just like that.

Who wins and who loses has been determined, human beings have no ability to resist.

……

Outside the city, little red tea stood up and looked back from the distant city to her feet.

A ray of sunlight through the cracks of the leaves was shining on the bud at his feet. The little bud was shaking, and the flower began to bloom little by little with subtle changes that human beings could not detect.

Yellow petals stretch, tip slightly tilted, revealing slightly red stamens inside. The petals are too long, from the tip of the light white to the heart of the deep yellow, coupled with long dark green stems and leaves, so that the flower appears delicate and graceful.

But this flower is obviously different from other plants in painting style. It is too small, even as high as the knee of little red tea. It is very low and lovely among the "over nutrition" plants around.

But it happened that there was a small open space around such a lovely flower, which made it stand out abruptly.

"It's morning." Little red tea slightly side head, you can see that the blooming flowers slightly swaying, yellow pollen volatilization, with the air, along the breeze, with a burst of fragrance, to diffuse around.

Pollen diffused over, little red tea pause, and then sneezed, touched his nose back a few steps, and this flower opened the distance: "good choking."

Qigera: "and..."

Earth consciousness

The cub, who showed his dislike, retreated a lot, hoping to be as far away from the flower as a forest.

But this is obviously not very realistic, because this forest is more than one.

Soon, as the sun rose, the Yellow faded and the sky became clear.

But the yellow pollen that human beings can't detect has spread in the forest and spread out of the forest.

Little red tea: "I hate it more and more!

……

The war is over.

Dark Degas didn't care about the rest of the arrangement. His huge body slowly disappeared without stopping.

Kamila subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Swire left too fast, and the direction was obviously toward the outside of the city.

I think I'm worried about little red tea.

Carmela stabilized his mind, suppressed the thought of catching up, and looked at the temple in the distance, facing the sight of Youlian.

Youlian stands behind the window on the third floor, looking at her coldly.

She still looked very calm, and did not seem to be worried about the defeat. She formed two extremes with those desperate human beings around her.

This made Kamila instinctively raise a trace of displeasure from the bottom of his heart.

"Human beings, your guardians have been defeated. Fear, despair and tremble. We are your last rulers!"

"Now choose, surrender, live and perish!"

Carmila waved the light whip in her hand. At this moment, the negative energy filled in the city made her already flashing timer return to its full state again. The state was better than ever before. When the light whip waved, it exploded a ruins again, with a huge sound, which made those desperate human beings even more afraid.

Needless to say, some human beings choose to give up resistance.

They walked out of the temple, out of the area protected by the light barrier, knelt on the ground, bowed down deeply, and chose to surrender.

But there are still some people who follow you Lian and do not move, staring at the perpetrators outside, even if they are afraid, they still do not want to surrender.

Kamila chuckled and did not intend to kill these guys directly.

She released her transfiguration and approached the temple with a kind of rebel. There are only eight of the remaining rebels and Kamila, but only eight of them make the remaining human beings have no heart of resistance.

The subjects made way for them, bowed their heads respectfully, and did not even dare to look at their feet.

Kamila stopped in front of the boundary of light and sneered, "see how long you can last."

It doesn't need them to enter the border. What Kamila wants is for them to come out and choose to surrender in fear and despair.

Other people heard her words, looked at the temple in the border with evil intention, but finally listened to Kamila's meaning, didn't attack immediately, but scattered with laughter.

They need to have a good look at the city they captured.

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