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Chapter 1312 Your name will be engraved in this battle

Holy shit!

Although Tsukatora had uncontrollable anger in his heart just now, when Su Yun and Lord Lin really arrived, he felt an inexplicable crisis.

The first is Lord Lin. Even though Lord Lin's cultivation level is lower than him, if the two of them fight alone, they will not be able to tell the winner for a while.

And Su Yun took advantage of every opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

I thought that Su Yun, who had just entered the level of God of War, would not pose any threat to me.

It was only when Su Yun's attack actually landed on him that Tsukatora felt a throbbing sensation.

He used his spiritual consciousness to feel it carefully. Su Yun in the super blue state had greatly increased in terms of attack speed and strength.

What's more, Su Yun used the Xingtian battle ax to hit his body. Even in terms of his defense, he would feel a burst of physical pain.

The fight lasted for nearly a year, but neither side achieved a clear result.

"Su Yun, can you still bear it? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and we can't just miss it."

"I see!"

Su Yun said nothing and held up his hands.

The power of faith in humans only recovers once every few thousand years, but each time can be divided into two uses.

Having just finished defeating the Son of Evil, the human race still has some faith left.

Then let’s gather the second energy bomb.

Although it is a bit of a test on the endurance of the human race, there is nothing we can do about it.

When Tsukatora saw that Su Yun was about to condense the energy bomb, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

He had witnessed with his own eyes the process by which the Son of Evil became like this.

It was entirely caused by Su Yun's single hand. The evil son was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back, and the Lord of Lin went up to hit him again.

If they repeat the process again...

Tsukatora suddenly felt a sense of fear.

The anger in his heart that comes from the races is true, but Tsukatora's brain is not broken, and he doesn't want to die here.

After just two seconds of thinking, Tsukatora had the answer in his mind.

If you wait until the vitality bombs that are enough to destroy a large star field are gathered, you may not be able to escape even if you want to.

In one flash, Tsukatora disappeared with the evil son's head.

Seeing this situation, Su Yun took a deep breath and put down his raised hands.

"Is that guy the Son of Evil dead?"

The Lord of Lin shook his head and gave a negative answer.

"At our level, it is already difficult to completely kill the opponent, but we have seriously injured him and it will be difficult for him to recover. He will probably be a useless person when he returns, so we don't need to worry."

Hearing this, Su Yun also nodded with relief. It seemed that today's strength was not in vain.

Moreover, the system's voice also rang, and 300 points of God's Hand arrived.

This means that the Evil Son should have been defeated.

"Okay, don't say so much. Tsukatora escaped, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us."

Su Yun nodded, and together with Lord Lin, he withdrew and turned to face the army in the Demonic Disaster Star Region.

The army of the Demon Disaster Star Region is at an advantage when fighting against the Great Thousand Star Region.

But they suddenly discovered that their coach had disappeared.

It doesn't matter that the Evil Son's life and death are unknown now. The key is that Tsukatora ran away with the Evil Son's body.

The two men who were the coaches disappeared here, and the people in the Demon Disaster Star Territory suddenly panicked.

Some people doubt whether their two coaches were really defeated by people from the Great Thousand Stars Territory?

A kind of panic gradually spread in the hearts of people in the Demon Disaster Star Territory.

Seeing this, Dongfang Taiyue suddenly came up with a plan.

Not long after, the human race's Zhuzhu Jiangjiang and the others were shouting loudly while fighting.

"The Son of Evil has been wiped out in the vitality bullets. Not even a scum is left. That guy Tsukatora's head has been chopped off by our coach. Everyone, please work harder. We have won the Great Thousand Star Territory."



Rumors like this began to spread among the battlefields.

The news spread from ten to ten, and when people in the vast star field heard the news, they all cheered up the soldiers, and everyone worked harder to kill the enemy.

As for the Demon Disaster Star Territory, there is no doubt that they are in a state of panic.

Like Xie Zi and Tsuka Tiger's cronies, they don't believe that Su Yun and Lin Zhizhu can kill Xie Zi and Tsuka Tiger. They must know that the combined strength of those two people is much stronger than Su Yun and Lin Zhizhu.

To put it bluntly, Su Yun and Lord Lin were lucky enough to defeat Xie Zi and Tsuka Tiger, but there was no way they could be killed so easily.

Therefore, in the Demon Disaster Star Territory, some people could tell at a glance that this was a rumor and wanted to disrupt their military morale.

People in the Demon Disaster Star Territory began to work hard to refute the rumors, so that everyone should not believe the rumors spread in the Great Thousand Star Territory.

It's just that the speed at which they refuted rumors could not keep up with the speed at which rumors spread.

What's more important is that some people from the Demon Disaster Star Territory wanted to try their best to break this rumor, so they called their coach's name everywhere on the battlefield. As a result, after calling for a long time, there was no trace of the Evil Son and Tsukatora.

No matter what the reason was, the coach disappeared from the battlefield for no reason. This fact far speaks louder than words.

For a time, the people in the Demon Disaster Star Territory were completely in chaos.

At this moment, Su Yun and Lord Lin also joined in the cleaning of the battlefield. In less than 20 years, the army of the Demonic Disaster Star Territory was completely defeated.

The people in the Demonic Disaster Star Territory were desperate to escape, and they fled back to their rear camp in a panic.

And Daqian Star Territory once again tenaciously defended its defense line.

Soon the statistical battle report appeared.

This time, the number of enemies killed in the Great Thousand Star Region far exceeded his own. The death toll in the Demon Disaster Star Region was at least five times that of the Great Thousand Star Region.

This is an unprecedented victory since the beginning of the war between the Great Thousand Star Territory and the Demon Disaster Star Territory.

Originally, this was supposed to be good news, and spreading to other battlefields would also make the Great Thousand Star Territory exciting.

But everyone present really couldn't be happier.

Su Yun wiped the blood from his body and came step by step to a certain land under the starry sky.

Slowly he knelt down and looked at the person in front of him.

With disheveled hair and blood all over his body, his soul is gradually disappearing. This may be his last obsession in the world.

Fu Wanli fell to the ground, shaking his head and looking at Su Yun. He knew that his time was running out, but at this moment, a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"I, I didn't embarrass my grandfather. After all, we, the Tianyuan Nether Clan, have contributed our own strength to the Great Thousand Star Territory."

Su Yun grabbed Fu Wanli's hand and looked at Fu Wanli and nodded.
Chapter completed!
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