"call out."

The branches squirmed.

This half-saint who came in for no reason and only had one look at the dark world was sucked into a human being.

The vitality, soul, will... all disappeared sadly.

Even the life pattern that represented the possibility of resurrection turned into a gray color in an instant, and then shattered into pieces like a withered flower.

"Dead, dead?"

Jiang Buyi died, and the Void Island still mourned because of the saint.

This person didn't even make a sound of the Holy Death, and just disappeared after showing up?

Such a scene is absolutely terrifying!

The soles of Xu Xiaoshou's feet were sweating a little, and he stared blankly at the branches of the ancestral tree that had sucked the semi-saint dry, and then retreated after having a good meal.

The fleeting semi-saint person was also wrapped in branches and never seen again.

"Is it really free?"

Until this point, Xu Xiaoshou could not accept what he saw.

This is a semi-saint!

This is a semi-holy person!

Don’t you see, how many people on Void Island are just like moths flying into the flame for the slim chance of becoming a saint, regardless of the outcome.

Even Jiang Buyi couldn't resist the temptation. In order to protect himself, he voluntarily abandoned the northern base area, uncovered the long-term plan of San Yantong, went deep into danger alone, and finally...successfully died.

Don't you see, I am only a semi-saint person, the Seven Swords Immortal Guyu can come back from the countryside, willingly live under others, and work as a slave to the tiger.

He even made a choice that went against his own free will and went against the path. Finally he woke up and used a sword to open the mysterious door and passed away.

But now?

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even see the appearance of this uninvited guest, a semi-saint, and didn't even know his name.

People are coming.

There are no people left.

Death is cleaner than cutting fruit with a sharp knife!

"The illusion of the Infant-Destroying Holy Strain?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Yue Gongli in shock and suspicion. After seeing this guy's expression that was more solemn than his own, he realized that this was definitely not the case.

What you see is reality!

In the prototype of this divine court, with the power of this infant-destroying sacred tree, I can still enjoy the hardships because no matter what happens, I can still be independent from the world and save my life.

Yue Gong Li Shang can laugh and laugh, because he must also have a trump card, he is the successor of the Holy Emperor.

But ordinary half-saints are not!

There is a threshold between the Semi-Saint and the Holy Emperor.

There is a huge difference between the low-level Saint Emperor and the high-level Saint Emperor.

What's more, according to Moon Fox's evaluation, the Diying Sacred Strain has one or two signs of reaching the level of the Ancestral God, making it even more weird and evil.

The Ordinary Half-Saint is here, it’s really a gift!

It's easier than sending Taixu innately, and you can't even scream!

"Where's Dao Ying?"

Yue Gongli watched the half-saint being sucked dry, and seemed to think of something, and suddenly screamed, "Where is my child?"

"How do I know? It's not my child!" Xu Xiaoshou panicked when he heard this.

"How could you not know that if you threw me back, wouldn't my child fall into your hands?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Xiaoshou actually remembered it.

The situation was urgent before. After throwing the Moon Fox, he was almost seduced by this guy's fruit child, and then was hit by the Diying Sacred Strain, which turned him into an extreme giant.

After clearing out a way out with a slap, he originally wanted to go back and seek cooperation with Yue Gongli first, and then talk about other things...

I called him "Mother" again to calm him down!

child?

What child!

Mom first, children at that time were nothing!

Now when I think about it carefully...

"If no one takes your baby, it must have fallen to the ground!"

Yue Gongli staggered when he heard the sound, and his energy and energy were completely gone, "It's over, then he was eaten too?"

The fruit with the perfect balance of the power of the three ancestors was eaten by the Diying Holy Strain?

Did it also eat the semi-holy person?

Even half-saints eat it?

This evil tree wants to defy heaven!

Xu Xiaoshou was worried, and suddenly thought, if the two of them cooperated and took action together as soon as they entered the prototype of the ancestral tree, would the outcome be very different?

The trump card.

Everyone is exposed a little bit, which is equivalent to not being exposed at all.

It was better than being beaten by the ancestor tree all the time, only to find out when he turned around that the two of them had never seriously fought back once. They were always worried that if they stood too far forward, they would be stabbed in the back...

Yue Gongli seemed to have thought of this section, and just looked back, wanting to say something.

But as soon as their eyes met, the two of them became silent at the same time.

It’s simply impossible to do it well!

cooperate?

believe?

Give your back to each other?

After all, I have to be kicked in the head by a donkey to believe that this kind of person will not stab me in the back!

"Roar……"

On the battlefield behind the Yin Ling Coffin, the voice of the Void Lord's fighting spirit finally ceased.

As expected, at the end of the battle, the power of the Heavenly Ancestor surged out from the branches of the Diying Sacred Plant.

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

The giant lord of the void completely lost the ability to resist and became a plaything like that semi-saint, becoming the nutrient supply station for the Infant Saint.

"Gulu! Gulu!"

Big mouthfuls of energy flowed into the depths of the dark world along the cheerfully swelling branches of the ancestral tree.

Xu Xiaoshou and Yue Gongli each had goosebumps all over their bodies.

The giant lord of the void at this moment, he is me and you, the moon.

As long as your brain is not rusty, you can see this.

"cooperate!"

"Let's work together, okay?"

"Yes, we can't make trouble anymore, we can only trust each other!"

"must!"

"This is the only way to survive. Let me count one, two, and three. Let's get out of the Yin coffin together and deal with her together, okay?"

"good!"

"One, two, three, charge!"

boom!

There was a loud sound and the coffin board was kicked open.

But it was quiet inside, and not a single figure rushed out.

Instead, when the coffin lid was coming back, a big man rushed in.

The Six Marrow Corpse King had no facial features but a marrow-sucking face. He leaned down and paused on each of the two humans for a moment, and then made a silly voice:

"Huh?"

The coffin suddenly became lively.
To be continued...