When the time is right, this kind of virus called fear will instantly plunge many people into desperate pain, and fear will turn into a virus, swallowing them completely, nothing is left, and leaving the alien race. In the battle against the human race, the balance of balance tilted slightly to the human race so much.

This little bit is fatal at a critical moment.

The corner of Ghaith’s mouth curled up with a sneer. He paid more attention to fairness, but this did not mean that he was a pedantic person. On the contrary, he liked to look for fairness in unfairness. Although it seemed very difficult for many people, this time Ghaith’s has vaguely figured out some methods. This method is aimed at Liang Tian. Since Liang Tian fears the aliens, then suppressing Liang Tian will obviously make the aliens think that Liang Tian is nothing more than this, even if it’s just. Illusion, but the aura of the alien will be improved to a certain extent.

It's just that he, a seemingly fair person, can't continue to influence Liang Tian and the old madman of the Celestial Clan, unless the old madman of the Celestial Clan is about to be defeated.

Otherwise, he would not make a move. It is a reckless move for a leader of Ghaith's level. This time, although all the foreign troops are dispatched, they will be divided into several batches, just like the three previously released. This race's temptation of the Human Race, the Human Race obviously did not put it on. If it were the case, those guys would have already died. For the three alien races sent out, everyone knew it well, that was cannon fodder.

The dazzling purple sacred fire and the ten thousand zhang white light were shining in the void. I don’t know if it was Liang Tian’s illusion. He had a kind of unknowing pressure that was pressing on him. Liang Tian frowned, although the pressure was not counted. It was very strong, but it appeared very abrupt. When he didn't react, his body was already suppressed. Liang Tian narrowed his eyes, and his hands gently drew a circle in the void. The next moment, it was locked. With a bang, in the circle in front of him, a huge purple divine fireball sprang out in an instant. The moment the purple divine fireball appeared, it rushed straight towards the old madman of the Celestial God race among the vast white light.

Seeing this scene, the old madman of the Celestial Clan cocked his mouth coldly, because he knew what trick Liang Tian was playing. At this time Liang Tian was suppressed, and he could feel that Liang Tian’s attack had no effect at all. It was suppressed, it was too much, it didn’t look like Liang Tian’s style at all, so the old monster of the Celestial Clan determined in an instant that Liang Tian must have other successors, and immediately, the old Celestial Clan The lunatic stared coldly at the sacred fire that broke into the blazing light.

The next moment, he slammed forward, but in an instant, the white glow that surrounded him, splashed a ripple in an instant, and suddenly a strange black hole appeared in front of him.

Huh! ! ! !

Without hesitation at all, the black hole instantly sucked in the purple **** fireball that rushed in.

"This is just the first step for you." Liang Tian coldly cocked the corners of his mouth. The next moment, he stretched out his hand. This time, he didn't create anything in the void, but took the material directly on the spot. The suction of his hands instantly increased. The purple sacred fire gathered in Liang Tian’s palm in an instant. As the purple sacred fire ball in his hands grew bigger and bigger, Liang Tian narrowed his eyes and gathered the power of the palms of his hands. The next moment, his hands slammed. He clasped tightly.

boom! ! ! ! !

The flame of the huge purple **** fireball has already begun to gradually darken, which is a manifestation of the extreme compression of energy.

"This guy really has a hand." Ghaith's long and narrow eyes narrowed tightly. He knew very well that the old monster Liang Tian had already achieved this level. For the old madman of the Celestial Clan, the things he faced were not just that simple.

At this time, the force that Ghaith exerted on Liang Tian, ​​the old monster, is not only at the level of King’s Landing. It can be said that Ghaith has almost used one-fifth of his power to suppress Liang Tian, ​​but Ghaith has not. Therefore, seeing the immediate results, this not only made Ghaith a little surprised.

Regardless of whether it is King’s Landing or Ten, he has not never confronted them. Putting pressure is something they often do, because from this point, it can be seen that the strength of the pressured person is at what level. Withstand one-fifth of the strength of the person applying pressure, then it proves that the strength of the person being pressured is not much different from the strength of the person applying pressure.

Right now, there is only one explanation that is more reasonable. At this moment, Ghaith couldn't help but stare at Liang Tian closely. He didn't care much about Liang Tian before, but from this moment on, he stared at Liang Tian closely. , Intuition and reality told him that Liang Tian is definitely his strong enemy, and it is very likely that there is more than one of this level. I don’t know whether this ridiculous intuition is reliable or not, but if it is in the worst case You can't go wrong with preparation

At the same time, Li Shaoqiu squinted his eyes. Except for the giant clan chief, all the giants were nearly killed and wounded. Most giants were chopped into pieces by the humans, and even the huge giants made a single cut Chopped into minced meat.

This scene made the giant clan chief glared. His eyes have turned black. Since his eyes turned black, there is no **** good and evil in his heart, let alone **** regrets, disappointments, and regrets. At this time, His heart has been filled with anger and hatred. Only by killing the human race and killing Qi Hong who has been blocking him can he have the opportunity to send those human races who are like ants to death.

Boom boom boom! ! ! !

Qi Hong's figure did not move. Even in such a powerful attack, the blood enveloping him made him safe and sound. At this time, Qi Hong's body has begun to dry up, and the human race and foreign race have entered the war. In the later stage, the fresh blood he could ingest was very few. If it weren’t for the blood brought by the deaths of several giants, he could barely hold on. The crazy giant patriarch’s attack would be enough to make him feel good. The death was gone, but although he barely resisted the attack of the giant patriarch, he could not hold on to the next attack.

The corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm. Even the angry giant patriarch, he was not afraid at all, because he knew that his mission had been completed. The strange power accumulated in his body had accumulated too much. He knew very well that soon, the weird curse about blood corpse art would be revived today, hundreds of years later.

He already felt that there was dense itching in his blood, and the weird curse of blood corpse surgery like soft hairs in his blood had arrived.

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