Chapter 1889 The Soul of the Human Race

Qi Tianxia twitched his lips consciously...

Sometimes I feel so helpless...

Semi-sanctuary practitioners have become cannon fodder in these mysterious forces...

Who made these people the absolute bottom...

If you really count it, those cultivators in the Saint Realm below the Saint King Realm seem to be cannon fodder...

The real core main force is ten thousand holy kings and thousands of holy emperors...

At this moment, the more than 500 Saint Emperor powerhouses of the God Race and Human Race can only be said to be struggling to support...

Fortunately, they each have a holy emperor-level blood-returning pill in their hands, but they can still save some lives!

Especially the supreme saint emperor powerhouses of the god race who are at the top of the saint emperor realm, at this moment, they are completely exchanging wounds for injuries, fighting to the death without life...

For example, they will sprint directly into the traps set up by the mysterious forces, and kill a few strong or weak emperors first. At this time, even if they are the strongest emperors, they are already scarred. .

When he was on the verge of death, he directly swallowed a holy emperor-level blood-returning pill and successfully continued his life!

Repeating this... is to save my life...

However, their style of play has also had a certain effect, at least their pressure has gradually become a lot less...

Qi Tian squinted his eyes secretly. He had already seen that the city lord Sikong Jingyuan, who was the first human race to destroy the gods, had already killed seven in seven out. There were dozens of mysterious power saint emperors who killed them. Extremely powerful!

But in the same way, he also fed himself at least ten blood-returning pills...

"City Lord Sikong, you can't rush anymore..."

"The blood-returning pill is good, but if you take more than ten pills a day, you will develop drug resistance..."

"Once drug resistance develops, the effect of swallowing the blood-returning pill for a long time may be greatly reduced..."

Qi Tian frowned, walked over to this City Lord Sikong Jingyuan and said something.

The contribution made by the city lord Sikong Jingyuan has been great...

"Hey……"

"Even if you die on the battlefield, what can you do?"

"Little friend Qi Tian, ​​you have also seen the power of these mysterious power cultivators..."

"If we don't work hard, we will really exterminate our clan..."

"God race will be destroyed first, and my human race will not be spared!"

"For the human race, fight to the death!"

Sikong Jingyuan, the first city lord of Destroying God City, gritted his teeth, and while talking, his eyes became sharp for a while, and he could no longer make any choice at this moment!

The road ahead is vast, and he has no chance to choose!

"This mysterious force is called Zhenwuzong...the existence they are in should be called the Nine Provinces Shenlu..."

"Our understanding of them is limited to this... We don't even know what kind of existence these cultivators are in this True Martial Sect. Are they elites or rabble?"

"City Lord Sikong, our human race must protect ourselves!"

"If we continue to fight to the death, we will lose all the strong people of the human race, and then it will really be over..."

Qi Tian frowned and immediately analyzed the situation in front of him.

Courage is needed, but excessive courage is also self-defeating.

"Then... Then what do we do? Let's capture it?"

"Looking at the attitude of these people, if we are really caught, I am afraid that the next moment will be completely destroyed..."

"Absolutely not."

"Even if it drains the last drop of blood, defend it!"

Sikong Jingyuan gritted his teeth, justice was awe-inspiring!

This is the soul of the human race!