Before the players descended on the Wandering Star, Lu Wu carefully explored the planet.

Unexpectedly, the incarnation of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had been lying in ambush here for several years, just to wait for the fleeing Terran warriors to come to rescue the clansmen.

At this moment, the players are in the midst of an unprecedented crisis.

Players used to be proud of resurrection, the ability to resurrect and fight again like a perpetual motion machine.

But at this moment, in the face of the enchantment carefully arranged by the incarnation of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, even the artifact was temporarily isolated, and it was impossible to connect all the players at once through the enchantment.

Although it can take away 100,000 players at a time, there are hundreds of millions of players, even if Lu Wu is powerless.

At this moment, Beili is constantly burning the inventory of soul coins, strengthening the connection between the artifact and the players, and he is anxious and wants to save it as soon as possible.

However, the crisis has arrived.

At this moment, Kong Yi stood up.

has experienced many ups and downs, but he is an ancestor after all.

This is not a name, what he needs to support is the backbone of the human race, and the burden of protecting the human race is shouldered.

This time, he still chose to continue to protect the human race and buy time for Lu Wu.

The flame-like surging red constantly collided with the world shrouded in five-colored brilliance, and players felt inexplicably heavy as they watched this scene.

They wanted to join the battle and fight the enemy with this NPC, but the crimson barrier stopped them.

Facing the incarnation of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Kong Yi, who had not recovered his full combat strength, knew that it was actually difficult for him to win.

But he didn't take a step back.

Behind him is the hope of the future of the Terrans, and it is also the only remaining fire of revival of the Terrans, how can it retreat.

"Roar!" The flaming battle axe split the brilliance and slashed at the defensive layer formed by the three prayer beads on the body surface of the "Eastern Emperor Incarnation".

The rosary suddenly shook violently, but Kong Yi held the battle axe tightly, gritted his teeth and persevered, even though the shocking internal organs were in severe pain, he still did not let go.

"Kong Yi, how about returning to my heavenly realm? I still have descendants of your human race in my heavenly realm, and becoming their leader is not a clear path! ”

"Roar! How can traitors be called human race again, they are already dogs of the heavenly realm, do you want me to be the king of dogs! Hugh will insult me. As he spoke, Kong Yi's arm sank, suppressing the violent shaking of the prayer beads.

Seeing that Kong Yi was still as he had belonging, Donghuang Taiyi sighed. With a wave of his hand, the remaining seven rosaries around him broke away and flew towards the back of Kong Yi, that is, the blood-colored barrier that blocked the player's progress.

"The Eastern Emperor!" Seeing this scene, Kong Yi's eyes were split, and he immediately turned around and pounced on the seven prayer beads.

Because he knew that the players were the hope and future of the Terrans, he must not watch them be strangled by the Eastern Emperor.

Seeing Kong Yi flying away, a smile appeared on the face of the Eastern Emperor incarnation, and his fingers flicked. Suddenly, the seven prayer beads were suddenly connected into a string, turned into a seven-star sword, and suddenly turned back and stabbed at Kong Yi's neck.

Burst!

Blood is spilled, splashed.

Kong Yi's head suddenly flew high.

This order Kong Yi was caught off guard, and his neck was pierced by the sharp "Seven Star Sword" and cut off.

Seeing this scene, the players roared angrily, and their hearts trembled uncontrollably, they didn't want to watch others fight for themselves. I also want to fight together and fight together.

The figures who were locked up on the stone pillars also roared with grief and indignation at this moment.

It is their pioneers, their generals, and the guardians of the Terrans who are fighting!

However, the smile on Donghuang's face quickly froze.

Even without a head, that figure still stood there, like a majestic mountain, without the slightest wavering.

The flames burning on the crimson tomahawk were still so raging, and as he swung it, it slammed into a rosary.

This blow also caught the Eastern Emperor off guard.

"Click!"

The seven-star sword was scattered, and the rosary at the head was shattered into countless crystals and scattered at this moment.

Kong Yi did not stop, and the second axe followed.

"Click!"

The second rosary shattered.

Even if I lose my head, I am the ancestor of the people, the guardian of the human race, and death cannot erase the imprint on my body!

Xingtian Dance is a dry relative, and the fierce ambition is always there!

The battle axe ignited a raging flame again in Kong Yi's hand, shattering the third rosary......

At this moment, the incarnation of Donghuang Taiyi was stunned.

"Roar!"

Although he didn't have a head, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi seemed to hear Kong Yi roaring in the sky.

The indomitable fighting spirit was not lost with the loss of the head, but became more and more determined, just like the figure standing there.

At this moment, the spirit from Renzu Kong Yi infected all the players present.

"Roar!" The players couldn't help but follow the silent roar and roar up to the sky.

The imprisoned Terran warriors also shouted hysterically, and their minds conjured up the many Terran warriors who had fought bloodily but were finally buried in the long river of history.

Although they are broken at this moment, they crave strength and desire to fight with their ancestors.

Even if it was only for a short second, the glory of that second was equivalent to eternity in their hearts.

Looking at Kong Yi, who still had a strong combat power, the smile on the face of the Eastern Emperor incarnation finally dissipated and became extremely gloomy.

He stretched out his hand to control the three rosaries around his body, and shot two of them towards Kong Yi and the other four, and began to rotate rapidly around Kong Yi, constantly tearing through the gaps in space, trying to trap him.

Kong Yi, who had lost his head, faced the lock trap and began to dance the tomahawk, trying to break through the blockade.

However, for a while, it was impossible to split the blockade circle formed by the six rosaries.

At this time, the last rosary flew towards the player again under the control of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. After approaching the blood-colored barrier, it dispersed into countless white light people and began to bombard the barrier.

For the Eastern Emperor, Kong Yi can't stay, but the descendants of the human race can't stay!

Because the potential of the Terrans is unlimited, and so many Terrans remain outside the territory, the day of a comeback will surely come in the future.

At that time, there may be more Kong Yi, and even a new human emperor will be born!

He wants to strangle the human race, so that it will never be able to turn over!

Seeing this scene, those figures imprisoned on the stone pillars were extremely eager for power in their hearts.

They are willing to give their lives to protect these juniors, but their bodies are decayed, and how can they have the strength.

Just then, a voice sounded in their heads.

It was Lu Wu's voice.

At this moment, Beili has strengthened the spatial passage, and although Lu Wu can mobilize his soul power, he still can't send the players back at once.

Now that the crisis had arrived, he asked these Terran warriors a word:

"Are you willing to burn the last flame of life and bless the future of my human race?"

Their answers were unanimous.

"Fight!"

A huge amount of soul power flowed down this passage into the bodies of these warriors.

Although these soul powers could not take away all the players at once, they ignited the dusty battle intent of these hundred ancient warriors at this moment.

The sheer power that permeated their bodies gave them combat power again, and at this moment they roared and broke free from the rune chains, and pounced on the white light and shadow that broke through the blood-colored barrier.

This battle is not over yet!

They didn't have a soul as strong as Kong Yi, and the continuous infusion of soul power brought their already broken souls to the brink of collapse. But they were very excited, because that's what they wanted.

More than a hundred decaying bodies collided with the white light and shadow in the sky at this moment, colliding it into a little starlight, forming a new barrier to resist the invasion of these lights and shadows, and repelling it.

Seeing this, the players also roared and wanted to rush forward.

At this point, the blood barrier has been broken, but a new barrier has suddenly appeared, blocking the player's path once again.

This time, it was the enchantment that these hundred veterans had set up together.

"Why!" One of the players in front of him yelled angrily at the veterans.

At this moment, an old man with a crippled body and white hair suddenly turned to face the player with a smile on his face.

He reached out and pointed to the player in front of him, and said:

"Tell me, what's your profession?"

The player who was pointed out immediately said: "Player! ”

The old man shook his head and spoke again:

"A real career!"

"Teacher!" For some reason, the player blurted out his real-life profession.

"What about you?"

The old man pointed to another person and asked.

"Student!"

"What about you?"

"Accountant!"

……

The veteran shook his head with a smile, then turned to look ahead and roared:

"Old friends, tell the juniors what our profession is!"

"Roar! Warrior! "There are only 100 people left, but they have condensed a monstrous fighting spirit that is indomitable and defeats a million lions.

That's their answer, and it's why they don't let these juniors fight.

Looking at the countless lights and shadows that converged again in front of them, the faces of these ancient warriors of the Terran showed expressions of excitement.

In their hands, they condensed a "war spear", waiting for the moment when the enemy approached.

At this moment, they will be the strongest shield for players in the rear, forming a line of defense with their lives.

"Old friends, remember this moment, he will accompany you on the last journey until the end!" The old man with a broken body said, took a step forward, and led all the Terran warriors to rise into the sky, facing the starlight in the sky.

"Terran Immortal!" An angry roar shouted from the old man's mouth, and suddenly more than 100 people shouted in unison.

At that moment, a horn slipped from the sky and fell in front of the barrier.

After the player analyzed, he found that the old man's name was "Zhu Shan".

Renzu, Zhu Shan!

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