This is My Planet

The four black-robed men who had been silently urging the formation and not speaking also looked up at Yan Wuyue, as if they didn't expect that this seemingly fiery and impulsive woman had a delicate mind.

The black-robed woman was also a little puzzled: "Why did General Yan say such a thing?"

Yan Wuyue said slowly: "If it is a descendant of a god, the Zhou family would not allow the Zhou family to dissect the mutated animal and say so indifferently. If it is a descendant of a god who is more extreme, it should not even be an animal, but a human being who is infused with negative energy in the sea of ​​blood."

The woman was taken aback for a moment: "Did General Yan put a label on it rigidly?"

Yan Wuyue smiled: "Perhaps the descendants of the gods are not so extreme, and each individual has its own temperament, but they will definitely not take this kind of transformation research for granted. This thing is called empathy, or empathy. If you are not a descendant of gods, of course you don't understand it."

The woman is silent.

Yan Wuyue smiled and said: "Okay girl, you said this bunch, not even for the sake of courtesy and soldiers... but for the military to read my pre-death memories after I die, so that the blame can be pinned on the descendants of the gods."

The woman's expression changed slightly, and the atmosphere instantly chilled.

"Meeting is better than being famous." The woman in black robe encouraged, and said slowly: "It is really troublesome to kill a famous military general, and the method is clumsy, which made Commander Yan laugh."

With the voice, the black air soaring into the sky swept up, combined with the formation of four images to spiral, and the terrifying air wave rushed towards Yan Wuyue, and all kinds of ghost cries instantly filled the sky above the sea of ​​blood.

Yan Wuyue has been standing on the periphery of the formation and has not touched it. The reason why she is willing to talk so much with the other party is to find out the details of the other party and to observe the formation all the time.

At this time, he tore his face to fight, and laughed: "Good formation!"

Following the voice, he rushed directly into the air wave without dodging or evading.

At this time, Xia Guixuan was dancing with Yin Xiaoru on the surface, but Shen Nian had been watching here for a long time.

You finally started fighting.

"Whoosh!" Yan Wuyue broke through the air wave and appeared behind a black-robed man, the flames gathered into one palm, and directly printed on the black-robed man's back.

A flying sword suddenly appeared behind the man in black.

Feijian... They are not descendants of gods but human beings, but they play formations and flying swords... Xia Guixuan suddenly thought of the "Association of Immortal Cultivators" that Yin Xiaoru reminded? Is it them?

With a flash of thought, Yan Wuyue's raging flames had already collided with Feijian, and the fierce Feijian actually... melted away.

Melted...

Xia Guixuan reckoned that the high temperature of this palm should be easily over ten thousand based on the temperature of human beings.

Suddenly I was thinking, what kind of man dares to get out with this woman, his hair will be burnt...

cough.

"Whoosh!" The black-robed woman also threw out her flying sword and shot directly at Yan Wuyue. At the same time, three blood dragons rushed from the direction of the other three men in black.

Yan Wuyue did not dodge or dodge, chasing the black-robed man in front of him was a flaming knife.

The flying sword and the blood dragon hit her, and at the moment of energy conflict, her seemingly ordinary fiery red leather jacket suddenly had the color of steel, and changed its shape in an instant, turning into a battle suit.

Xia Guixuan's eyes lit up.

Yan Wuyue's strength was originally similar to that of the early Qianyuan period, but after the change of this battle suit, it became much stronger, and its protective power reached the late Qianyuan period, which is normal... But the battle suit contained powerful energy to feed back and bless her, which actually made her strength also increase! This thing is fun, is this the blessing of human technology? It is very similar to the meaning of vestments.

The key point is that it is quite cool, it makes Yan Wuyue, who is already in great shape, even more heroic, and the silhouette is even more beautiful.

The flying swords and blood dragons that were supposed to be able to hurt her hit her body like a bull into the sea, without any traces. The flying sword bounced back with a "ding" and returned to the black-robed woman's hand, and the black-robed man who was being chased by Yan Wuyue finally retreated a few feet away helplessly.

In just a few breaths, the formation was broken.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the black-robed woman: "As expected of the commander of the Special Warfare Division, we are not your opponent."

He said that he was not an opponent, but he didn't stop in his hand, forming a strange seal.

Following the seal, the sea of ​​blood spiraled around, and the strange area that looked like a sea of ​​blood or a drop of blood seemed to have stabilized into a small blood drop under the guidance of her seal, crystal clear and mysterious.

"Let's stay!" Yan Wuyue had already appeared in front of her, and the soaring flames instantly surrounded her.

"Why do you need to do this? I'll give it to you." The black-robed woman didn't accept the move at all, not even answering the drop of blood floating in front of her, and backed away abruptly.

Yan Wuyue was stunned for a moment, and immediately sensed the terrifying death.

Inside the blood drop is a faint self-contained world, like the power of a world, within which there is another group of terrifying and incomparable energy faintly wrapped, suppressed inside, the power of the blood drop and that terrifying energy have been conflicting and involved with each other, the core of the blood drop actually contains the destruction of the violent conflict between the two.

Throwing this drop of blood can destroy Nebula!

She actually rushed towards it subconsciously, and even tried to reach for it... Even if she retreated immediately, the passive shock would kill her hundreds of times.

It's like a person who doesn't know how to live or die is rushing to the core of the planet's explosion, is there still time to run?

Yan Wuyue subconsciously turned into flames and retreated immediately.

"boom!"

The space exploded, and the smoke and blood covered all vision and perception.

A slender hand protruded from the mist and picked up the blood drop in the air.

"We have been purifying for many years, and dare not take this drop of holy blood completely, because no one can bear this horrible conflict. I don't know how long it will take to repeatedly use these animals to shoot guns." The woman said leisurely: "Commander Yan is willing to replace us with his body, which saves us a lot of trouble... After the military department investigates, they will only think that Commander Yan died of the energy rampage of the ancient magic path relics."

Yan Wuyue blinked her eyes.

She is not dead at all, what is this person talking about, can't you feel it?

Amidst the bloody smoke, a man embraced her with one arm and stood sideways in front of her. The other hand stretched out lightly, and the terrifying energy that could kill Yan Wuyue several times was held in his hand like pinching a child. The energy struggled hard as if he was still unconvinced, and the man let out a "hey".

The mass of energy immediately withered, and he grabbed it in his hands and shook it.

Yan Wuyue was so dumbfounded that she even forgot that she was held in someone's arms.

I also know why the black-robed woman can't perceive that she is alive. With this kind of divine support, isn't it natural that she can perceive what she wants the other party to perceive?

And the black-robed woman over there thought that the event was settled, and the purified "holy blood" separated into strands, which were absorbed into the body by the black-robed woman.

The four men in black robes next to them knelt in the air: "Congratulations to the saint for introducing the holy blood into her body. From then on, the Dao is in her body, the descendants of the gods bow their heads, and all living beings are citizens."

The woman let out a breath, feeling the surging breath of heaven in her body washing her blood, and the traces of blood replaced her original blood almost instantly, filling her whole body, and she could feel that she instantly possessed infinite power, perfect blood transformation, and inexplicable enlightenment of heaven.

"Exchanging blood and washing the marrow... Immortal Dao and Martial Dao, equal to Qianyuan." The woman whispered: "This blood is too scary... The descendants of the gods must not have imagined that this is the blood of their father god... You said that after I completely absorb the holy blood, the descendants of the gods will call me mother?"

Yan Wuyue didn't know what she was talking about anymore, the man seemed to have deliberately isolated the two sides, he couldn't hear but couldn't see.

The man could only vaguely see in the blood mist, touching his chin, squatting curiously in front of the cross-legged floating woman.

Xia Guixuan was really curious, and let her absorb the bruises she had, without speaking.

You absorbed my blood and transformed your own blood, what do you call it... You still want others to call you mother, what do you want to call me?

The woman seemed to have absorbed it, and opened her eyes very satisfied.

The first time she opened her eyes, she saw a man squatting in front of her like a curious baby. The woman's eyes were stern, and she was about to attack subconsciously.

But as soon as the thought was moved, the blood of the soul surged, and a kind of surrender and worship from the heart flooded the heart, and the movement of the woman's palm was seamlessly connected to kneeling and worshiping: "Dad..."