Blood pupils stood quietly in the black fog, his hands had left the ground, and the expansion of the dark source land also stopped.

The rotten flesh and blood surface began to dry up, turning into a hard, dark brown little by little. Ten figures appeared in the black fog, either standing or squatting, staring at Trius with malicious eyes.

Their bodies were covered with scars, and blood flowed from it, but they seemed to be unable to feel it. They emitted hungry and greedy eyes. Trius involuntarily fought a cold war. He knew that kind of eyes, which was a look of looking at prey and evaluating prey. Perhaps in the eyes of these people, he was that prey.

But how can he accept such humiliation if he is glorious?

"Come on!" Trius shouted softly, and once again condensed a light spear from his hand. "In the past, you were defeated by our clan, and today you will be defeated by me. The Light Force is your nemesis. Has the ten thousand years made you forget your fear at the beginning?"

"I will make you remember it." Trius said. Then he stretched out his hand and threw a light spear on one of the people in the black fog. It was a conqueror. Trius clearly remembered that in the battle just now, he killed the most, and he actually took over nearly half of the spiritual puppets with one person. His strong combat power and crazy posture were simply unforgettable.

However, after leaving the battle, he was also the most decadent one. He squatted on the ground lazily, as if he had lost his spirit.

Facing the light spear shot from Trius, he just grinned and grabbed it with one hand. The light spear sizzled in his palm, scorching his skin, but he couldn't move.

"Don't waste your energy." He said lazily, and actually raised his left hand, broke the right hand holding the light spear and threw it aside. Then he said casually. "This kind of thing was indeed quite dangerous a long time ago. But I'm already dead. Who have you seen to be afraid of light after death? If you have the strength, you should prepare to face our king."

"Aren't you afraid?" Trius narrowed his eyes. "Then why do you tremble?"

Yes, the man was indeed trembling, but if you observe carefully, you will find that it was not him who trembled. It was his ragged vegetation and damaged protein armor, the strengthening cells were squirming desperately, as if they wanted to escape the light spear not far away. Not only that, inside the tissue module, the woe of the strengthening cells seemed to be waving.

This is a kind of unrealistic wail, and only decadent men or Trius would feel it.

The man was because he was the owner of the breeding suit, while Trius was prepared because he had been prepared. In the secret of the Boca tribe, the photoforce's restraint on the enhanced cells was recorded. Especially those newly prepared breeding suits, if they did not even have a trace of resistance, they would be eroded by the photoforce.

This is also a secret of the light force, because the light force is actually not light, but a kind of psychotropy. It is similar to the existence characteristics of the enhanced cell. It is just that it survives and spiritually, and strengthens the survival and material levels of the cell. Therefore, the light force is the nemesis of the strengthening cell. Once eroded, it may instantly destroy the most primitive genetic structure of the strengthening cell.

But what Trius didn't expect was that when he heard his words, the decadent man said to the air just by saying oh. "Be honest. Don't move around."

In an instant, his fertile suit stopped trembling, just like a weak man found support. It was so firm that he sighed.

Trius's pupils suddenly contracted and he asked involuntarily. "Who are you?"

With such strong will and control, this decadent man is definitely not an ordinary person!

But the decadent man seemed to have not heard it. He just pulled out a spur from his body and held it in his mouth, looking up at the sky.

"It's going to be dawn..."

Trius raised his head, isn't it going to dawn?

The black fog in the dark source land caused a pitch-black sky. But as the dark source land gradually died, the black fog was no longer spraying. The black fog in the sky was gradually dissipating. It is estimated that in a while, the artificial sunlight in Void City could be shot in.

But, what does this have to do with your own problems?

Trius was surprised in his heart. Before he could speak, he heard the decadent man sigh.

"Our life cannot see the sunshine."

"So our names are meaningless."

As he said that, he stood up and spitted the bone spurs on the ground. "You don't have to worry about it, we won't fight you. In fact, by this time we should disappear. The only thing you have to worry about is our king."

"Will I lose?" Trius asked disdainfully. He had the help of the will of the universe, and as long as these conquerors disappeared, he was not afraid of bloody eyes. As for the power of the abyss, do you think the black fog will disappear without seeing it? This shows that under the isolation of the will of the universe, the abyss has been weak and there is no possibility of a turnaround.

From the beginning of the war to the present, the battle situation has been full of twists and turns. When he saw that all the spiritual puppets he relied on were killed, Trius was desperate. Unexpectedly, he got such an answer. Now that the conquerors are about to disappear, wouldn’t he say he is sure to win?

But he noticed that when he said this, the gaze flashed through the decadent man's eyes.

It was a sneering look, as if mocking an idiot.

Then the decadent man said to Trius in a straightforward manner. "Goodbye, oh no, it's a goodbye!"

As he said that, his body began to fade, and then turned into a thick black mist and threw it towards the blood pupils behind him. At the same time, the other conquerors were the same. Ten black mists returned to the blood pupils one after another, and there were no more of them in the field.

These ten powerful conquers disappeared in front of Trius like a nightmare.

Xue Tong raised his head and opened his eyes.

He did not watch the battle just now because he wanted to maintain the vitality of the Dark Source Land. At the same time, this was also an unfair battle. The spiritual puppets who were blessed to the peak of the universe's will to conquers who lack support. The only thing Blood Eyes can do is believe them. Believe in the will of the ancient Crodill, even if it is ten thousand years old.

It turns out that his trust is correct.

The Conquerors have completed their mission perfectly, and now it is their turn.

They finally turned into black fog to replenish the power of the abyss that was about to dry up. At the same time, they also gave him the capital to fight for it. In fact, the will of the universe has begun to withdraw from this void at this moment. It cannot stay in one place for a long time. Therefore, the opportunities for both sides are basically equal. The advantage of Blood Eyes is that at this moment, he is no longer the abyss monster he just made. And he has returned to his original body.

The power of the abyss monster is very powerful, but it relies too much on instinct, too blind and irrational.

The power of Blood Eye is relatively weak, but he is more keen and purer.

This time, the loss of control was very helpful to him, allowing him to understand the power of the abyss more and integrate it closer with the abyss.

The only thing he has to do now is to disperse the vortex of the sky, the cosmic will that always pays attention to him.

This is not difficult? Isn't it?

The blood pupil suddenly showed a trace of enlightenment, then he held his chest and abdomen, and punched him in the sky...

ps: Xiaodao has not been updated stably these days because Xiaodao has some physical problems and her heart seems to have problems. She has developed arrhythmia, chest tightness, and chest pain for two consecutive days. It may be due to excessive fatigue. So she didn't write it when she was tired.
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