Chapter 1768 The Daughter of Kane (I’m a meow’s blood sugar seems normal)


Chapter 1768: The Daughter of Kane (I’m a meow’s blood sugar seems to be normal)

For Duanmuhuai, every jump to the gang is a journey that makes him feel relaxed and happy.

He could feel the roaring torpedoes break through the enemy's shield, tear their armor, break through the tight protection, and rush into it straight and roughly. Work hard and drive straight in. The twisted steel plates made a whine like a helpless wail, but it made no sense.

This made Duanmu Huai feel extremely comfortable, as if he jumped torpedoes to become a part of his body, and rushed into the deepest part of the enemy ruthlessly and coldly.

Then spray, release.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!!!"

As the hatch opened, the cannons on both sides erupted ruthless anger, smashing all the spiritual races coming up from all around to pieces. Duanmu Huai jumped out with a war hammer in his hand. And behind him, Ogis and Lorena followed closely. The former raised his right hand, and the doll threads formed an invisible blade in Ojisi's hands, which turned into a spider web to block the surroundings. Lorena jumped off the torpedo, and at the same time waved the holy scripture in her hand and knocked a rushing spirit warrior away.

"We arrived in the Spiritual Ark."

Mary walked out of the ark, and at the same time she did not forget to record the situation in front of her terminal.

"This place is completely different from what I imagined, with sky, earth, forests, and even lakes. It's like a huge colonial satellite..."

Well, no matter where she went, Mary never forgot her duties and dedicated herself to her job as Watson.

As Mary said, this spiritual ark looks very beautiful, with tall towers standing among the forests, lakes and grasslands. She had seen similar buildings in Comoros. However, those fallen dark spiritual races are more suitable to hide in darkness and blood. In contrast, the spiritual races seem to feel more peaceful.

But unfortunately, it doesn't make sense to the court.

The same is true for Flilian.

The petite elf mage raised the staff in his hand and walked in the forest. Flilian had no intention of showing mercy to these creatures similar to her form. Magic beams burst out from her and scattered around her. Each beam of light can accurately find the spiritual races hidden in the forest and mercilessly blow up their heads.

For Flilian, even the demon race who looks the same as humans, she will not show mercy, let alone these completely different alien races.

Duanmuhuai chose a direction and continued to move forward. Although it was his first time here, it didn't matter. Because he could feel the source of divine power opposite, just like himself, full of blood, violence, anger and death. That is the goal you need to find and the enemy you must destroy.

The same goes for Morris.

It grabbed the spear in its hand, its closed eyes trembled continuously. It could feel the terrifying existence that had arrived inside the ark, violent and cruel, like a violent hurricane, or like a flame that destroyed everything. The destruction and fear brought by wherever they go, even the soul cannot help but retreat.

Not only him, but also other invaders. Although the aura of those invaders is not as fierce as this terrifying existence, they are also like small flames spreading and raging in the Spiritual Ark.

Sparks of fire.

Morris suddenly opened his eyes and stood up. It has no need to challenge and no need to fight. Because it is Kane, the God of War. And the God of War Kane is it. It is not Kane's daughter, but Kane herself. Kane's divine power flows in his body, and its incarnation merges with himself.

Kane was not afraid even when facing the Lord of the Spirit Clan, let alone these alien gods. They will never reach the height of the Spiritual Clan, and they will not understand what they are about to face! The anger and hatred of the spirit race will completely eliminate these inferior invaders and make them regret their choices!

Morris began to order the guards to change direction, trying to block the invaders' pace, even if it was just a few minutes, it could slow their further damage to the ark!

But it’s a pity that Duanmu Huai doesn’t have to care about these things at all.

"Breathe this damn place to ashes!"

Duanmuhuai threw out a hot melt bomb and watched it explode in the distance. Under the impact of the surging flames and air waves, an exquisite spiral tower collapsed. The screams and wails from below sounded like a pleasant symphony to Duanmuhuai, which made him very excited.

The death of every alien represents a better future for mankind!

"Swoosh swosh swosh—————!”

The shining light of spirit was like a meteor slashing through the air, rushing towards Duanmu Huai and others. Fulilian raised her staff and soon the ground began to shake. A huge stone turned into a human-shaped golem and blocked everyone. Then it was penetrated by a meteor, exploded and turned into dust.

Immediately afterwards, a huge robotic figure walked over with double blades in hand.

Spiritual mecha.

Duanmu Huai sneered, and the shadow under him began to boil like a boiling spring, and then a sticky shadow gushed out. Then, with the roar, the magnificent church soared into the sky and turned into a metal giant, holding a chainsaw sword and a flamethrower, rushing towards the enemy in front of him.

The Spiritual Mecha jumped up, and its huge body made a graceful and gorgeous turn in the air, enough to get full marks in the gymnastics competition. At the same time, the battle blade in its hand slashed downwards, slashing straight towards the Titan's head.

Unfortunately, this is not the gymnastics competition site, and no judges give it a score. Under Duanmuhuai's control, Titan stretched out his left hand and grabbed the battle blade of the Spirit Mecha, while pulling it down with force. Immediately afterwards, the originally clever and light mecha fell to the ground like a meteorite, and then the rotating chainsaw sword roared open its head and chest, splitting it directly in half.

As the spirit mechas were destroyed by the roar of the chainsaw sword, the war witches in the distance quickly lined up, and the wizards in the lead held high the staff. The glory of the witchcraft began to flash, trying to turn into surging energy to cause some small obstacles to the terrifying metal beast.

Then they saw the metal titan raise his head and glance at them.

In just a moment, the wizards' spirits collapsed completely as if they were hit by a hammer. They began to scream, wail, and staggered backwards. Unparalleled fear and destruction pierced the fragile spiritual defense line of the elves, making them feel deafening screams in every pore on their bodies.

Their witchcraft can move mountains and destroy an entire fully armed legion. But now, under the pressure of this indescribable and incomprehensible fear, they have become fragile babies, allowing fear and pain to flow through every blood vessel in their body, and then die in endless suffering.

Duanmuhuai withdrew her gaze and continued to move forward, while not forgetting to lift the flamethrower and set another fire, turning the lush forest beside her into a sea of ​​fire. Seeing the beautiful towering ancient trees turning into pitch black coke under the devour of the flames, Duanmuhuai nodded with satisfaction, and then manipulated the Titan to continue moving forward.

The line of destiny has collapsed.

The elders were huddled in the round hall, trembling. The explosion outside, screams and roars were still clearly heard even through the thick door.

But the problem doesn't just come from within.

The external elves can no longer last long under the bombing of the Inquisition. They were originally designed to not be used to resist enemy artillery fire. Speed ​​and flexibility are the foundation of the Eldar Battleships, and once they lose their advantage, they will not be better than fragile paper aircraft.

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But the spirit races don’t have many ways.

They could not even open the Internet, and the space around them became cold and silent. The Internet, which had once instructed the Internet to be ashamed, had no response to the call of the Spirit Clan for the first time. No spiritual race knew what was going on, they could no longer teleport through the Internet—of course, this was also Duanmu Huai's work. After all, Duanmu Huai, who has the beacon of the Internet, is far more than these thieves who are crowing and thieves in the Internet.

Unlike the spiritual race who "professed" the heir, Duanmu Huai's Internet beacon is a genuine product of ancient sages.

You prince who has no inheritance rights still want to compare priority with the prince? Go dreaming.

"There is only one way now."

The elders knew very well that if they continued, they would be completely destroyed. In any case, they first have to escape here, and this requires a chance, a variable.

The elders looked at each other and then made a decision.

This method is risky, but... they have no other way.

When Morris arrived at the battlefield, it was already a mess.

The injector in Titan's hand ruthlessly ejected the flames, igniting everything around him. The once beautiful home of the Spiritual race is burning at this moment, and all this makes Morris feel extremely angry.

Human!

This group of dirty, primitive, barbaric creatures, they will just foolishly destroy everything! It is impossible to understand the essence of this universe!

"Wake up!"

At this moment, Morris made a decision. Its body begins to glow, then gradually expands and becomes larger. Gradually, a huge figure emerged from it and swallowed Morris. Its palms are as big as an ordinary spiritual person, and its whole body is composed of white hot flames. The armor it wears even emits bright red light. An emperor-like helmet covered the figure's face, and a huge spear appeared out of thin air and fell into his hands.

That was the wailing doom, the weapon of the god of war Kane. It sang crazy ballads, igniting the blood and passion of all the Spiritual Warriors. They stopped running away and picked up the thrown weapons from the ground again. They looked at the tall figure, their eyes full of fanaticism and excitement.

Duanmuhuai removed the Titan form, landed heavily on the ground, raised the thunder war hammer in his hand again, and stared at the spiritual war god in front of him.

"In the name of the Court of Justice, heresy!"

Duanmuhuai raised the war hammer and pointed at Kane. The latter also raised his spear and pointed it at Duanmuhuai.

God of War and God of Destruction, they appear here, and what they expect is the same.

Fight, kill, destroy, die.

"Go to die!"

Accompanied by Duanmu Huai's roar, Kane also let out an angry howl. Then, both sides raised their weapons and rushed straight towards each other.

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