National Creation: I Added An Auction Group

"In fact, when you saw us coming, you already knew that we didn't play the rules, didn't you?"

The commander smiled coldly, and the whole person became extremely calm and calm.

He was ready to die.

"God Race!"

"Array!"

The commander roared.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

...

All the panic and anger turned into monstrous killing intent and fighting intent.

The ancient battlefield exploded with roars, and the remnant stars in the sky were shaking down in their shouts.

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

They charged.

The giant beast is roaring, the Protoss is roaring, and the power of the thousands of True God warriors is too terrifying.

Under their charge, the world is sinking.

They all know that this is the last charge in their lives.

If these evildoers are beheaded, they will also be obliterated or other things for violating the rules of the Road of God's War.

The final charge was filled with endless sadness in the killing intent.

They are extremely sad.

"Spicy chicken race! You guys, who are so sinful, are too embarrassed to stage a tragic situation! Who are they looking for for the tragic creatures of the entire universe that have been wiped out?"

Chen Mang sneered, extremely disdainful.

"boom!"

The terrifying consciousness instantly enveloped the entire army.

"Divine Light Deprivation!"

Chen Mang growled.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

...

I saw the army of True God who was rushing, and the breath was weakening crazily.

Under the armor, all the Protoss are madly aging, and their divine power is madly exhausted.

Divine Light Deprivation!

Deprived of their vitality.

"Do not!"

"Do not!"

...

Feeling the depletion of his life and the madness of his divine power, all the Protoss roared in horror.

Thousands of giant beasts were the first to dry up their lives, and their huge bodies seemed to be drained in an instant.

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

All the giant beasts fell down with a bang.

"kill!"

"kill!"

...

The pitiful Protoss warrior desperately flew towards Chen Mang, wanting to make his last big move in life.

"Destroy!"

Chen Mang growled.

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

The icy voice swept towards the Protoss army with invisible killing power.

The ancestor of the singer, the power of sound extinction.

How could the already extremely weak Protoss be able to resist Chen Mang's sound of annihilation.

"puff!"

"puff!"

...

All the protoss vacated, all fell like sandbags.

No breath at all!

died!

All are dead!

Totally dead!

Thousands of True God Legions were wiped out just like that!

To be precise, it was seconds.

deprivation!

Sound off!

One after the other, kill the entire army in seconds.

This is no ordinary army.

But the Army of the True God.

An army of a thousand true gods.

Shocked, terrified, trembling!

The nine Tianjiao looked at Chen Mang in horror.

This is Chen Mang displaying his combat skills!

This is Chen Mang's combat skills.

How many?

The Kunpeng Secret Technique, the supreme divine technique, has not yet been used.

Where is his limit? ?

Enough! !

Always enough! ?

In this world, who can force Chen Mang to use the supreme divine skill.

What about the special secret pattern?

Have you used it?

The First Prince and the others are completely messed up!

too! Change! state! !

Everyone's heart is shaking.

Mingzhen's golden stone sacred heart cracked several cracks.

"It's the limit!"

"Without using the secret pattern and the source, the deprivation of the lives of thousands of true gods has reached the limit, and it cannot even be completely deprived!"

Chen Mang murmured softly.

At this moment, there was a terrifying vitality in his palm.

That is the life force of a thousand true gods.

The endless resentment turned into a ferocious face and roared at Chen Mang.

A scarlet line of cause and effect spread along Chen Mang's palm toward his body, as if to trap him.

"boom!"

The forbidden power recovered independently, directly shattering all the lines of cause and effect.

"Humph!"

Chen Mang snorted coldly, the purple gold wheel of merit and virtue appeared in his hand and turned around, completely erasing all the resentment, karma, karma, etc. in the life force.

"This is also considered a supreme creation!"

Feeling the horror of vitality, Chen Mang murmured softly.

This is pure, without any cause and effect, the purest life force.

"Kunpeng's death may need it!"

Chen Mang quickly had a calculation in his heart. .

Chapter 248

"Congratulations to Chen Mang, who killed a thousand True God Legion in one second!"

"Congratulations to Chen Mang, reward Chen Mang with hundreds of billions of merits!"

"Congratulations to Chen Mang, and reward Chen Mang with 2,000 sets of advanced mortal-level treasures that can be evolved and grown!"

The sound of the reward came and woke everyone up.

His eyes were looking at Chen Mang with incomparably fiery eyes.

Hundreds of billions of merit!

Two thousand sets of treasures that can be evolved!

Two thousand sets!

Not two thousand pieces!

All are evolutionary treasures that can grow.

"Cool!"

"You can arm two thousand angel legions!"

Chen Mang was ecstatic.