In the void, Rea's voice echoed gently, looking so cold.

After all, Crodill is a civilization that has passed away. No matter how much glory and light it has, it will no longer have its place in the universe today. Rea's words are more of a hope than a sustenance.

He didn't want to see the scene of Crodill disappearing again, even if there were only three people who could represent Crodill at this moment. He placed this hope on Xuetong, because in the next moment, perhaps in a few hours, the number of people would be reduced to one person.

A person's civilization...

It's also civilization.

Xuepeng stood silently, his eyes a little confused. There were still surging blood waves in his sea of ​​blood, and countless heroic spirits were roaring and roaring. They were agreeing with the words of Rea and conveying their expectations to Xuepeng. The sustenance of countless heroic spirits was so heavy that even the bloodpeng felt so heavy that even the bloodpeng could not breathe.

"What has passed will always be gone."

He answered Rea this way, and then turned his eyes to Dirk beside him. "The pursuit of eternal behavior is a luxury in itself."

"..." Dirk did not answer, but just looked silently at the door of eternal retribution in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he whispered in a sound that seemed to rub metal. "Crodill's glory... has not passed away."

After pausing, he whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

"Even if it's gone...that's the same..."

"Crodill."

A faint bleak suddenly appeared in the void. The figures of Dirk and Rea were so lonely in the eyes of everyone. Perhaps most people were shocked by their former glory, but how many people thought that under that dazzling glory, they were also ordinary people? They also had feelings and pride.

That pride was once supported by generations of kings of Crodill, but collapsed under the siege of the entire universe.

Now, the only ones who still insist on it and refuse to fall are the only two of them...

Maybe three.

In the void, bloody eyes looked at Reya and Dirk for a long time and were speechless. In front of him, the human warriors had already begun to assault and fought against many enemies in the basin. People died all the time, and they were spreading a passage all the time. The three Boca divine realms in the distance were still left in place, obviously afraid of Reya Pluto and the bar owner. A delicate balance was maintained silently.

The final war has begun...

Xue Tong lowered his head, looked at his hands for a while, and then suddenly said, "The master of Crodill cannot be without majesty."

"Hmm?" Reya was stunned. Before he could ask, he saw Xue Tong suddenly shouting. "Noah!"

The void shook loudly, and a black cleft formed beside the blood pupil. He reached in and pulled out two huge ice crystals the next moment. Two completely different men were sealed.

One man was bald, strong and strong, with dense scars everywhere on his body, but it exuded a sense of domineeringness. The other man had long black hair, a pretty face, and his slightly closed eyes highlighted the mystery.

Looking at the two men, Reya was suddenly stunned. Then his body trembled involuntarily.

"This...this is..."

"These are two shells I obtained in the ruins incident." Xue Tong whispered, his voice cold like a mechanical one. "Actually, there are seven in total, but I think. Only these two are needed."

As he said that, he pushed the two ice crystals towards Reala and the others and said softly. "Crodil, I have never forgotten you..."

"This is the gift it has prepared for you."

"Ha...he..." Reya's expression was a little excited. He opened his mouth, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing. His eyes were staring at the bald strong man sealed in the ice crystal. His fingers trembled slightly... Suddenly, he laughed loudly. His body shattered and collapsed in front of the blood pupils.

The next moment, the bald strong man in the ice crystal opened his eyes...

The hard ice crystal exploded and shattered. He walked out like an ancient war god. He moved his limbs casually and nodded slightly, his face filled with a hint of joy. "Sure enough, only our wise men can modulate such a perfect body. It is even more rare to store a little vitality for me. I feel much better."

Turning his head, Rea said to Dirk. "Hurry up too. Although it is just a substitute, it is much more useful than your current broken body. At least it is a specially modulated body and some of your genes."

Dirk nodded slightly, and indeed it broke down, turning into a black-haired man in the ice crystal opened his eyes.

He felt his new body, then stretched out his right hand. With a tingling sound, a pitch-black sword suddenly transformed from his hand, and black ripples spread along the sword body, and even the void was rippled.

The three gods of Boca in the distance were shocked and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes.

"That...that's..."

"Crodill's fertility! Damn, they still retain this trump card!"

In surprise, all the three Boca divine realms were alert. However, Rea just grinned, then squatted down and soared into the air... His body suddenly turned into a meteor that tore through the void and collided towards the other party!

"I have been enduring it for a long time, and I'll have a good fight today!!"

With a loud shout, a huge light hammer suddenly appeared in Reya's hand. The light hammer drew a mysterious trajectory, and a series of huge stars appeared behind him. It hit the shield that the Holy Light Master hurriedly raised. There was a loud noise of shocking situation. The shield immediately split into pieces, and the holy light master was still shocking and staggering.

At the same time, Dirk disappeared in an instant and had already arrived above the Three Gods of Boca when he appeared again. The black sword in his hand flashed, splitting countless black arc-moon sword marks. The Explosive Throne was accidentally scratched and suddenly suffered a severe pain, and a shadow that was exactly the same as him shook out behind him.

"Be careful! The attack of Pluto goes straight into the soul!!" The Prophet Boca was shocked and hurriedly took action to rescue him, and then pushed the light spirit of the hot throne back to his body.

However, after this blow, the face of the Blazing Throne was pale as paper, and a terrified look flashed in her eyes.

Is this the master of Crodill? This is the strongest man in the universe?

It's really...so terrible...

In desperation, he could only turn his eyes to the last powerful man in the divine realm, the human bar owner. The other party indeed appeared around him and was smiling politely at him.

"It seems that I can only be your opponent." The bar owner said softly, then opened his hands. "I am not as strong as the two of them, I hope you don't mind."

For a time, all six divine realm level players in the field chose their own goals.

Rea vs. Holy Light Master, Boss vs. Blazing Throne, Pluto... vs. Boca Prophet.

And in the rear, the blood pupils began to fly to the battlefield below... The body ignited black flames, melting the battle suit, revealing the skin with mysterious runes and hidden scales below. His fingers turned into sharp claws, sharp corners on his head, bone armor was expanded on his shoulders, and a bone-splitting tail appeared behind him...

Diapolls...
Chapter completed!