Chapter 222 (2/2)

How many such flesh and bones are needed to fill the abyss leading to the new world?

Perhaps the abyss is bottomless, and the entire solar empire cannot be filled by all the alien races, but perhaps this time there will be some differences.

Because in the underground palace of many miles under Tongtian City, the young eighth Royal Highness, who had been placed high hopes by the emperor Kong and wanted by the third prince and the whole empire, stood up from the gate, spread his wings and stretched out his right hand.

He did not push open the magnificent gate with the great back, but gently stroked the wall of the door and the mark of the spear on it, as gentle as touching the pretty face of the favorite girl. With the touch of the white palm, a trace of golden light glittered, and then more and more, like a golden sea, covered the whole palace, gradually converging into a gun shadow.

The gun of Longinus in the golden light is held in one hand and lifted gently.

”If there is a destiny in the world, it will be torn to pieces!”

With the young, majestic voice, the sun empire Tongtian City shaking violently, big earthquake!

The fat man under the blessing of the netherworld walking magic and the astringent insect has been following the white tiger grace.

In fact, before entering the inner city, even before he came to the holy battle castle, he had already overfulfilled the plan formulated by Zhao Yu for him. He had done well enough, but he wanted to be better. Therefore, he followed grace into the gate and came to the door. He looked up under the huge statue with open arms and embracing the world.Looking at this confused and magnificent statue, the fat man's face showed a complex expression that looked like a smile rather than a smile.

Countless sunempires filled the abyss with life, including the fox girl Nita, who would rather die there. However, the gods hated by the countless unjust souls were cut to death by the young emperor on the round hill platform with four swords.

How ironic is that?

How ridiculous is that?

But the fresh life is not funny. In every war with other races, the dead heroes are not funny, and the pain, sadness and despair are not funny, so the fat man can't laugh.

The young man can only follow the tiger to the inside of the fortress.

Along the way, the white ground and the walls were covered with bloodstains. It was like someone with bright red paint painted one after another, a bunch of blood flowers, and a corpse with no breath and blood not yet cooled, lying on both sides.

Gray, a young white tiger, walked for a quarter of an hour in the battle castle. The killing and bones around him did not slow him down. The sound of Kuangdang was almost the same. Finally, a huge pool appeared in the sky. Countless clear water overflowed from the pool and flowed downward to form an outward flowing river.

There was not a brilliant knight on the way, which indicated that the most precious lifeline of this alien race had fallen into the hands of the rebels!

The fat man also came here. In front of him was a statue of the God of glory, which reached up to the sky. He looked down and looked down, and the whole huge floating pool was his palm!