Chapter 1371 In the Name of Killing Life and Casting My Demon God!

After a brief suffocation in Sidi's brain, a chill spread all over his body in an instant.

All thoughts were thrown away at this moment.

At this moment, the ink fire mecha burned like a torch all over his body, and his hands quickly formed seals.

The huge fire lotus phantom behind it bloomed instantly, and then from the edge of the petals, a huge and gorgeous flame lotus like a star appeared in the starry sky.

The last elegy - [Death and Decay]!

The moment the bright red lotus appeared was the most splendid moment, but in the blink of an eye, the fire lotus began to wither and shrink.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of meters behind the Mohuo Mecha's body began to shatter and collapse.

This is Mo Huo's killer skill.

Centering on oneself, it can injure the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred, an extremely powerful attack that can collapse a star.

However, in his field of vision, that mecha completely ignored the space turbulence generated at this moment, and broke in brazenly.

The long knife slashed straight down, and the two mechas confronted each other brazenly.

Shura ran through the giant ink lotus like a red thread, and his figure slowly stagnated.

The countless black flames on the surface of the dilapidated body seemed to be burning hard, completely corroding the mech.

However, the black flame quietly extinguished without a sound.

The Blood Prison Knife in Shura's hand was no longer surrounded by thunder, it looked like a dark red saber.

Coupled with the dim and cracked appearance of the mecha, at this moment, Shura has reached the point where the oil is exhausted, and he is frozen in space, motionless.

Tens of thousands of meters behind it, the area where the ink lotus withered and collapsed continued to shatter.

The ink fire mecha was unscathed...

In an instant, cheers erupted in Solomon's fleet, and morale rose again.

"This is me... Big Solomon!"

The voice of the fifty-seventh gatepost knight Oser stirred in the channel.

His mecha [Black Panther] is like a gust of cosmic wind galloping over Solomon's fleet at this moment.

"I'm big Solomon!"

In all the battleships, the voices of Solomon members sounded at the same moment.

Their blood boils.

Victory will always be with you.

tick...

A drop of blood fell to the ground, splashing shallow blood.

In the blood-colored cockpit, Mu Fan raised his head and looked at the energy scale displayed on the light curtain in front of him.

[Energy 0.4%, can maintain high-intensity combat for 50 minutes, can maintain ultra-high-intensity combat for 20 seconds, and cannot enter the overload state. 】

tick...

There was another sound of nosebleed dripping.

Under Mu Fan's feet, two bright blood flowers appeared.

"This battle, the curtain call."

In Mu Fan's soft murmur, Shura turned around and looked at the formation.

With a light flick of the arm.

The seemingly ordinary Blood Prison Knife, which had lost the thunder surrounding it, was thrown out of its hand, turning into a streak of light and piercing towards the formation.

The scabbard slowly rotating in the high space of the universe seemed to be pulled by some kind of traction at this moment, and it flew back at a sudden speed!

This scene……

Let all Solomon's cheers be completely frozen.

That Shura machine is fine! ?

What does this throwing knife represent!

No one saw how the Blood Prison Knife disappeared. People only saw the Shura Mecha walking back into the dying area with its bare hands.

The moment the ink-stained edge of the space came into contact with Shura, it collapsed into mist in an instant.

Just like that, Shura brushed past the ink fire calmly.

It seems that the cloak gently rolled to Mo Huo's body, and a straight crack emerged from the neck to the waist, and then under the dull eyes of everyone...

More and more cracks emerged from around the crack, instantly covering the whole body, and disappearing silently.

With countless legendary pasts and the imprint of Solomon's history, the Demon God Machine [Ink Fire], like the fly ash of the fiery red lotus after it bloomed, floated in space one after another.

At this point, Shura's murderous knife was truly displayed in front of everyone.

"My great Solomon's undefeated God of War machine... unexpectedly..."

"Dead."

The muttering to himself echoed in the command room of the Holy Heroic Spirit Fleet.

Sidina was frivolous and always arrogant, and she was still here just now.

That is Solomon's twelfth pillar knight, the red-haired Sidi who has the most potential among Solomon's new knights and has an infinite future!

That was Sidi brought out by him and regarded as his disciple!

In Barbatos's calm and resolute eyes under any circumstances, uncontrollable pain flashed at this moment, the veins on the back of his hands rose, and the whole person raised his head and let out a beast roar that could no longer be suppressed!

"ah----"

There was endless hatred in the shrill voice.

"The whole ship is attacking, and the time for the decisive battle is coming. I, the Great Solomon, will never lose in the starry sky!"

At this moment, Barbatos' eyes were bloodshot.

"Knight Barbatos, your heart is in a mess."

Baimon opened his eyes, and the beautiful face looked down.

"The appearance of the demon god Asura, and the fall of Mohuo...announced that the decisive force capable of turning the tide of the battle has arrived, and the five chief knights are not here. If the opponent beheads against the trend, what can we do to resist it?"

"Where's your holy heroic fleet, where's your heroic protection!"

Barbatos' tall and burly body suddenly turned around, staring at Baimon above him, "From now on, I will transfer the command of the fleet to you, as long as you defeat that mecha!"

"Sorry, I can't." Baimon's eyes flashed a sense of powerlessness for the first time, and he raised his finger forward.

"The red light track... From the beginning to the end, it only exists in the optical field of vision. There is no emission signal, no heat source, no lock, and energy attack is invalid..."

Bai Meng clenched his teeth tightly, and asked word by word: "The opponent is the SSS-level [Ghost King] mecha that killed the emperor body, and its power has been seriously out of balance! Wake up, Knight Barbatos!"

At this time, the crew in charge of monitoring the battlefield added with a disturbed expression:

"The white bow-wielding mecha is sniping with Da Lei Xiao."

This was the straw that broke the camel's back.

Barbatos seemed to be ten years older in an instant, with his hands on the podium, his eyes slumped.

At this time, the words of Mu Fan before the war echoed in his mind...

"You guys, how many demon machines can fall?"

Yeah, they don't have many.

They only have one.

...

When Lu Qingxue looked back, she happened to see the scene where the red lotus withered and stopped abruptly.

In those cold eyes, Mu Fan's upright and resolute figure flashed across.

It's really just... a combined enemy...

A touching smile bloomed on that peerless face, and Lu Qingxue's eyes were full of warmth at this moment.

I can't seem to fall behind.

Putting away the smile that was only for Mu Fan, when those beautiful eyes blinked again, the ice cold that never melted for thousands of years when facing the enemy reappeared.

Pulling the bow like a full moon, the arrow pointed at the seven mechas rushing out in front of the Holy Heroic Spirit Fleet.

Loosen the string, the arrow is like a shooting star!

Frost Angels, join the battle.

Behind the white wings, Shura, like a warrior returning from the battlefield, reappeared in the place where he had just emerged, suspended in silence, with blood coagulated all over his body.

The two mechas are black and white, with a strange and coquettish killing beauty.

Shura raised his left hand.

Gao Kong's long knife Blood Prison that had just been sheathed lightly fell into the palm of his hand.

No blood, no return to the sheath.

In the name of Killing and Forging My Demon God!

The cloak fluttered, and Shura looked up at the Shadow Fleet in front of him like billowing clouds.

The arms were slowly raised horizontally again, and the eyes were blood-colored, condensing into the distance.

The huge cloud suddenly dispersed.

The entire Shadow Fleet, at this moment, is terrified!

Like a lone wolf returning from a bath in blood, Mu Fan raised his head with a mocking and bloody smile.

"Shadow Fleet, harvest time..."

"Arrival."

A battleship like a sharp blade pierced the curtain at dawn and flew towards it. Shura turned to face the huge battleship, stepped forward and disappeared.

Shura's last battle before his energy was exhausted ended perfectly.

But the most glorious moment belonging to the Shadow Fleet has just arrived.

Behind the Daybreak Battleship is the reorganized Shadow Sky Fleet without any damage.

"Sky Arrow Array..."

"Destiny..."

"Roar."

Qi Longxiang closed his eyes and nodded slightly with a smile.

The Shadow Fleet, which temporarily exited the hidden state in the panic, has been completely exposed to the field of vision.

Even if it's only for less than a second.

But for the military god Qi Longxiang, it was enough.

[All locks are successful, and the validity period of the prediction can last for 8 seconds. 】

A black voice came at the same time.

Qi Longxiang raised his head, raised his hands, and waved forward lightly.

In an instant, the light arrows densely covered the universe, and the arrows in the sky pierced through the space.

On the Shadow Island, thousands of Iron Clan members opened their mouths wide open to watch the thousands of light arrows shoot out.

And behind a white sphere quietly floating not far away.

It was the entire Snow Clan high-level, the eyes that were so shocked that they were almost dull.

"Hard to shake... the origin of the ancient gods... Solomon..."

The hairs on the backs of the elders of the Six Great Snow Clans were filled with coolness.