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Six hundred and eleventh right and wrong turn into empty

Six hundred and eleven, right or wrong, success or failure turns into nothing

A realm stronger than the Martial God Realm is the struggle for control of the power of nature, which cannot be compared to mere borrowers.

The chilling space is completely Li Daozhe's world, and everything is the enemy of Patroclus.

The protoss were completely stunned. The protoss present were all very powerful. That was why they felt desperate.

The spiritual power level of the God King has surpassed Li Daozhe's, and his body is immortal. His qualities in all aspects far exceed Li Daozhe's. However, Li Daozhe who has entered the way of heaven is no longer a human being.

At least at this moment, he is not human.

Only God can use the power of heaven.

The wind blew up, and a vast expanse of white appeared in the sky. A huge white sphere appeared in the sky. This was a strangulating wind formation formed by countless pure natural forces.

No matter how strong Patroclus' mental power is, there will always be a moment when it is exhausted, and this wind god will strangle him until he dies.

There was no joy on Li Daozhe's expression, because his understanding of the way of heaven came at the cost of his life. The power of God cannot be used casually by humans, but it is worth it to get a chance to kill Patroclus.

He is worthy of the ancestors of the Li family and a descendant of the Li family.

Everyone needs a reason to live. Don't care what others think, don't care what the truth thinks. The reason why people are human is because the only worthiness lies in their own hearts!

During the Wind God's strangulation, Patroclus's mental power seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. After changing the fluctuation of the heavenly power and making it impossible for Patroclus to borrow the heavenly power, he could still withstand it for so long. In this world,

I'm afraid it's just Patroclus.

The sword of Fengshen shot into the strangulation of Fengshen like lightning. This was the final blow to Patroclus, ending the greatest tragedy in human history.

When~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

boom……

The silver light exploded, shining in the sky. Patroclus's Divine King Spear was right in the middle of the Wind Divine Sword, and then the silver spear unfolded like a lotus, and countless spear qi came out vertically and horizontally.

"Li Wushen, this has just begun, why do you think it's over?" Patroclus' body shook a little.

Li Daozhe lamented that he could resist it this way, but it was a pity that he was still at the end of his strength. After another attack, the opponent would not be able to resist it.

The Wind God Sword returned to his hand, and the strangulation of the power of heaven and earth gradually took shape, but Patrokrosu seemed to be fine, "As the God King, I have an ability that I don't really like, but I can't get rid of it.

I can remember any kind of power used in front of me, including... the way of heaven."

boom……

The same wind god strangled was formed, but Patroclus gave people a obviously different feeling. The collision of the same force made the world change color, and countless wind blades flew out. Even Dark Gold Zago could not resist it, and was cut directly, filling the sky.

Flying.

The power of nature is being pulled a lot, the sky is covered with clouds, lightning is thundering, and nature is balancing the use of this power in this way.

boom……

Wave……

The light exploded, and Li Daozhe and Patroclus were still standing proudly in the air, but both of them were injured. The difference was that Li Daozhe's injury could not be cured, but Patroclus' body was gradually recovering.

Li Daozhe's expression finally became serious. If he wanted to defeat Patroclus, he had to kill him with one blow, otherwise he would only become stronger and stronger.

And Li Daozhe can feel that life is gradually leaving him, and he cannot let Patroclus become more terrifying!

Absolutely not!

A strong wind rose, a roar came, and a hurricane fell from the sky. Li Daozhe pointed his sword into the sky, and lightning fell from the sky. Patroclus' expression remained unchanged, as if he was admiring this artistic manipulation of power.

"The supreme state of Fengshenjue, and they all die together. It's so beautiful. It's a pity that this is also the eternal sorrow of mankind."

No one knew the meaning of Patroclus' words. The army of gods kept retreating, and the insects even retreated in fear. The power of God was indeed not something they could resist.

Insects are indeed afraid. Human beings are indeed the most terrifying creatures they encounter in the cleaning of the universe. Their own civilization is not too advanced and their bodies are also very fragile, but the power of evolution is extremely terrifying.

The strongest power the universe has given to civilized races is evolution, this collision of two evolved races!

The air was filled with wind blades. Under the control of the strongest Wind God Art, the air was a sharp weapon. Patroclus still admired it, and the power in his body was steadily accumulating.

Li Daozhe's hair was flying, and the sword in his hand had turned into a light. His whole body contained the power to destroy everything, and his body was also emitting a dazzling light, and his body had a tendency to turn into energy.

What Li Daozhe needs now, and what humans need, is just the strongest attack!

The destiny of mankind has once again reached a turning point!

In the distance, what Li Shimin and the others saw was chaos. The entire battlefield was in an energy storm, completely enveloped. The manic power filled the space, and they could feel it even if they were far apart.

Facing the power of heaven, Patroclus can actually resist it!

Amidst the lightning and thunder, Li Daozhe turned into a ball of light, and the storm-like pressure began to kill all the creatures below. Even the legendary level could only defend against such pressure and retreat. As for ordinary insects,

It had been cut into pieces a long time ago without even making a sound.

The way of heaven is ideal, and the sword of man is one!

A ray of light, the eternal light, kills Patroclus. The light is endless. It is the only one in the space. The earth is transpiration. The storm in the sky instantly focuses on Patroclus. In the blink of an eye, it turns into nothingness. The heaven and earth disappear. Patroclus

Only the sword light was left in front of Rose!

What is the way of heaven?

What is perfection?

What is a gun?

What is God?

In the light, Patroclus fired a shot, the only shot between heaven and earth.

Wave……

Time and space both became pale in this collision, a collision of divine power.

After an unknown amount of time, when the living protoss stood up, there were not many living things around.

There was light rain falling in the sky, thin and thin, like the cry of God.

Patroclus is here, and so is Li Daozhe.

Li Daozhe stretched out his hand as if to catch some rainwater, but the rainwater passed through his hand.

There was a satisfied smile on the face of the God of War, "Right and wrong, success and failure turn into nothing, and the right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life."

A gust of wind blew by, and Li Daozhe's body gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared with the wind.

Between heaven and earth, only Patroclus was left. The rain was hitting him. Patroclus closed his eyes and blood fell uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth. His way of heaven was the ultimate.

The Wind God Sword lay alone in the puddle...

Li Shimin spurted out a mouthful of blood. His father was defeated. Another law filled the sky. The power of the Wind God failed. His father's aura also disappeared from this space, completely disappearing.

Li Shimin's heart-rending roar resounded in the sky, blood debt must be paid with blood!

Li Daozhe was defeated and died.

The news has enveloped the earth like a dark cloud. Who else can stop Patroclus?

Sadness and despair permeate the earth.

The same goes for the warriors far away in space. Everyone who just played the insect trick has lost their smile. Is there anyone in this world who can control Patroclus?

Even Li Daozhe, who understands the way of heaven, is helpless. This guy...

This sense of powerlessness makes everyone helpless because they have lost confidence in the future. No matter how much they do, what can they do?

Patroclus will always be an insurmountable barrier.

Even Samantha, who is good at adjusting her heart, is equally depressed. How can it continue like this!

After Li Daozhe's death, the situation on earth became even more difficult, which directly led to instability in people's hearts. People who had originally resisted firmly began to think about surrendering.

If it weren't for the talented people from the Protoss, I'm afraid the situation would be out of control.

But how long can this last?

Such news cannot be suppressed. Lie Jingtian stood on the top of the mountain, standing quietly alone, and Li Daozhe also left.

Li Daozhe, Andres, and Lie Jingtian, the three of them have been fighting for most of their lives. They are the three most powerful people in mankind. They are not only the biggest opponents, but also the people who can understand each other best.

Glory, power, strength, who can understand it better than these three people.

Andres is gone, and now Li Daozhe is gone too. He is the only one left among old friends. Where is the future of mankind?

Lie Jingtian can no longer be seen.

This news spread across Mars, the name of the God King, and the Dark Tribe could not ignore it. At this time, Harmon was already in the Demon Palace, and Wang Dong's battle images were completely displayed in front of Dark King Mo Ye.

To eliminate Wang Dong and solve the occupation of Mars, the Zago tribe has wasted too much time on humans. The universe is boundless and there are countless lives waiting for them to conquer.

"That's it." Mo Ye said calmly.

"Dear His Majesty the Dark King, his actual strength should be a little stronger. This is already unbeatable at the ordinary level. Only you can solve it yourself."

Harmon said respectfully that he would not dare to be arrogant at all in front of the Dark King, and would even be more strict than in front of Patroclus. After all, such an uncivilized guy has a weird and unpredictable temper.

"Then I'll wait for him here. If he can come, where can I try?"

Mo Ye's mood did not seem to be affected by Patroclus' victory.

At this time, the Wolf Warriors were also resting, and the killing of Xie Su had changed the overall battle situation. The Wolf Warriors also successfully entered the core area ruled by the Zago tribe.

But when they received the news that Li Daozhe had died in battle, everyone's mood was still greatly affected.

Patroclus is already so strong, so what if he defeats the Dark Tribe? It will only attract more powerful God Tribe.

This is probably where most Martian warriors are confused, but the people of the Wolf Warriors are not to this extent. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Everyone just laments that it is really difficult to do.

The gods are inherently immortal. If Patroclus' power continues to grow like this, there will be no cure. It would be great if he suddenly changes sides at this time. Some people occasionally have unrealistic dreams.


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