"Attention, the bugs are coming!" The Flaming Ancestor took a deep breath, and the black insects were like rolling mountains, and like clouds in the sky, especially after the eight insect kings intervened in the battle, the insect soldiers were intertwined into a formation, and the momentum rose again and again, so that the three of them could not breathe.

At this moment, the altar exudes layers of treasure light, the sky is round and the shield is as heavy as a mountain, but it still seems to be weak, standing alone in the void, dense insect shadows are slowly approaching from all directions, so that people can't see the slightest hope of escaping, I don't know what kind of mood can support the three of them to continue fighting, don't say that they are helpless, even if they are scared, they are scared to death.

"Hmph, this is really an iron-blooded and ruthless clan, the insect king has always followed the rear of the battle array, treating the insect soldiers as cannon fodder, not consuming the combat power of the three of us to the bottom, not going forward half a step, only pressing each other with momentum at the moment." Xuanyuan Nanxing's pupils contracted, locking on the position of the Eight Insect Kings, and after looking at it for a long time, he finally shook his head, the distance was too far, even if he had the heart to rush over to use the pyramid, he would be stopped halfway.

"Yes, these insect kings are too careful." Jun Tian Ancestor released an object from the space bracelet, which was the ancient god of war of Bernagu, the trophy of the first battle of the Heavenly Eagle Province. As soon as the ancient corpse was placed on the altar, it was nourished by boundless qi and blood, and the shriveled muscle tissue squirmed.

"Old ghost, are you going to use this thing?" The Flaming Ancestor asked from the side.

"Of course you have to use it, do you want to leave it in your hands and hair? Recently, I have been infiltrating with spiritual power, but I have discovered some tricks to manipulate ancient corpses. Instead of splitting into two and becoming two ancient corpses, nourish it with the blood of the altar and make it a killing machine, it can be regarded as a Bernard to contribute something to us, so why not? "Juntian Ancestor looks like he doesn't care on the surface, but in fact, he is reluctant in his heart.

This is the ancient god of war of Berna, the strongest person under the stars in the past hundred thousand years, and being able to cultivate to such a point shows that the cultivation system studied by the Berner people is quite unique. If you study it thoroughly, you may be able to find a way forward.

If Juntian Ancestor wants to cross the moat against the sky, he needs to learn from many cultivation systems, but the current situation is precarious, and he has reached the brink of annihilation, and he can't have the slightest reservation, otherwise he will really stay in the secret realm forever and become a cloud of dust or black insect feces.

Xuanyuan Nanxing moved slightly, and the altar began to add blood to the ancient corpse with all its might. Equatorial Wind exclaimed: "I know, the cultivation system of the Berna people actually borrows a lot from the Morgan Abyss Warlord system, the so-called God of War, that is, the primary war emperor of the Morgan people!" ”

"Are you sure?" Xuanyuan Nanxing suddenly heard this news, and his heart was shocked.

"Hehe, of course I'm sure, the only thing that is uncertain is the realm swap, maybe the lower ranking god of war of the Berner people is not as good as the junior war emperor of Morgan. The relationship between the two civilizations is one of continuity, and the Bernard people deliberately imitate the Morgans. Moreover, the Shining Man is also imitating the Morgan, or rather the Morgan Priest, and there are some paradoxes in terms of psychic powers. "Equatorial Wind used the altar to see through the origin of the power of the ancient god of war, and actually spied into this secret, and he was even more willing to reveal the old background of the Bernard and the Shining.

"I see, the two major races under the stars have all received the Morgan legacy. If it weren't for the loss of the Morgan civilization, there would probably be no Bernard people, no Shining Men, and no humans in this starry sky. Xuanyuan Nanxing sighed softly, no matter where the Bernard people got their inheritance, they were always the great enemies of mankind, and only the victors were entitled to enjoy the vast starlight, so that the glory spread all over the vast territory.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

The ghost face of the War Emperor on the wall became distorted, as if it was about to sneeze.

With a roar, blood light gushed out from the mouth of the War Emperor's ghost face, pouring out towards the head of the Benaghu God of War. This is an unprecedented blessing that does not take into account whether the other person can bear it or not.

"Hahaha, good job, Bernagu God of War will fight for us!" The Flaming Ancestor felt a surge of power and burst out laughing, because the Burners would never have imagined that their ancient god of war would become the killer weapon of the human race, saving the three supreme stars from fire and water.

At this moment, the Sword of Perdition is silent, and after the equatorial wind communicates with Xuanyuan Nanxing, it will make every effort to restore the invincible sword body of the Great Extinction, which is a simplified version of the blood sacrifice to the world, which can reverse the situation and turn the situation around at a critical moment.

The Flaming Ancestor and the Juntian Ancestor also calmed down, examining their years of adventure, hoping to find one or two means to prevent the insect soldiers from approaching, and the two of them were crazy in front of them, and they also needed to recover and rest, and it was not yet a desperate moment.

Worms were everywhere, and they regrouped and slaughtered the altar. The movement speed is so fast, there is no time for the three of Xuanyuan Nanxing to prepare.

The muscles of the ancient god of war slowly bulged, and a blood qi rose from the door of the brain, and a circle of blood faintly gathered behind him, like a red halo.

This change surprised the three of them, it seems that the Bernard God of War is more compatible with the altar, if the Bernard God of War is allowed to enter the secret realm and explore the mystery of absorbing insect blood with the help of the altar, I really dare not imagine how to enter the realm.

In a flash, the insect shadow was already extremely close to the altar, and at this moment, Xuanyuan Nanxing broke off and shouted: "Explode for me." ”

Suddenly, the fifteen circles of blood that had been generated around the base of the altar trembled slightly, and one of the blood rings exploded, exploding into thousands of points of brilliant light and shooting outward.

The insect shadows stopped, screaming in unison on a spiritual level. Under the Baoguang cleaning, hundreds of black insects fell into a dead silence, and there was no movement in the blink of an eye.

They died, and became an obstacle, encircling the altar and preventing the other black worms from charging forward.

The insect soldiers behind quickly cleared the obstacle and pressed the insect corpse down, allowing the army to continue advancing. However, as soon as they got closer, it was the blood ring that exploded, setting off a brilliant streamer and continuing to compose the prelude to death.

The insect soldiers didn't die much every time they rushed up, but the way of death was basically the same, they all stopped abruptly, stopped without a struggle, protected the altar, and didn't let the black worms behind them easily step forward, so as to delay time.

Xuanyuan Nanxing's gaze was cold, the blood ring condensed on the altar pedestal was a means, but also a reserve, and even faintly felt that when the blood ring accumulated to a certain extent, it would make the altar continue to evolve and produce unimaginable power.

And right now, only fifteen blood rings have such power, blocking the progress of the black worm army again and again, which is really impressive, and I admire the design of the Morgan clan. Only when this kind of altar crisscrosses the starry sky can it resist the black insects, otherwise there will be no humanoid creatures under the starry sky, and it will be the world of insects.

"Boom!"

When the last ring of blood bursts, it looks like a meteor shower.

The bright light poured out, like a waterfall, as the final blow, it was more powerful than the blood ring in front. When darkness reigned again, there were no insect soldiers moving in the far and near spaces, and a large area of land was cleared at once.

At this moment, those black insects that were hit by the streamer, whether they were hit by the blood ring exploding in front of them, or being washed by the streamer in the back, as long as they fell silent, the huge body of the dead black worms shattered at the same moment.

A river of blood gushed out and converged into a lake of blood, forming a sea of blood that flooded the altar.

This is the insect blood of nearly 10,000 black worms, plus the black worms killed by the invincible sword light of the Great Extermination, which makes the void sea of blood float, and the ghost face of the War Emperor devours blood energy while restoring the blood ring on the pedestal, and also empowers the ancient god of war of Berna, which can be described as extremely busy.

The entire army of black insects did not break their bones, only a few hundred thousand insect soldiers, less than one-eighth of the total, and the insect king had already called for reinforcements, and more insect swarms would soon arrive on the battlefield. As long as the enemy is killed and supreme prestige is established, no matter how much cannon fodder you die, it is worth it.

In the last few hundred years, the number of black insects in the starry sky array has reached saturation. They sometimes even have to kill each other to obtain resources, rather than following the wishes of the ancestors and distributing them according to convention.

In addition, the competition between the insect kings is becoming increasingly fierce, and they need an opportunity to establish their prestige, so the more insect soldiers killed at the altar, the better, and when these insect kings make a move and defeat the altar, they can gain prestige and make the insect soldiers worship.

These black worms have been imprisoned for too long, and there are too few fighters, as long as they are not the first generation of insect kings, they don't know what the outside world is like, they stubbornly think that the starry sky array is all, and the only thing they fear is the gravitational vortex of the black hole.

After millions of years of breeding, the insect soldiers are really nothing, and they want as much as they want in this place. Don't say millions, even if it's tens of millions, as long as time permits, they can be mobilized.

Xuanyuan Nanxing, Juntian Ancestor, and Flaming Ancestor stood on the platform and shot wildly in all directions.

The body of the ancient god of war was expanding, turning into a flesh-and-tendon giant. I don't know what kind of pattern it is, the bones are activated by blood gas, and they actually grow rapidly, and the muscle tissue is also revived.

"Bang!"

The Flesh Giant suddenly took a step forward, the upper layer of the altar too small to hold it, and let it break away from its shield and enter the void.

The War Emperor's eyes widened, and at an extremely slow speed, he spat out a cloud of essence blood towards the Bernagu God of War.

This mass of essence and blood is as magnificent as a treasure, about an adult's fist, submerged into the body of the ancient god of war, and disappeared, only to feel that the flesh and blood are more intense.

"It's about to begin." Xuanyuan Nanxing did not stop, his left hand was dark, his right hand was bright, and his fist shadow was superimposed.

The number of bugs is endless, and if you want to get home early, you need to get rid of them as soon as possible.

At such a moment, every minute and every second must achieve results, do not slack off, do not be careless, Bernard Ancient God of War is just a means to exterminate insects, after infusing a large amount of blood and gas, maybe it will only be in exchange for a temporary power, if you want to completely count on the ancient God of War to kill, it is impossible.

The three of them all know a truth, that is, no matter what time it is, they must rely on themselves, and they can't rely too much on external forces, otherwise they don't even know how they died, and they will become the No. 1 fool in the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The ancient god of war stepped towards the void, and the Juntian Ancestor only gave one order, that is, to kill the black insects until death. Whether it can be effective or not depends on the next shocking battle.