Since Duan De reminded his subordinates, he was naturally always vigilant. The most important point was the woman's words that escalated the war, Shamoko?

The Tianzhu has always been there without any influence. Even if an attack hits it, it will pass through the air without any obstruction.

Now the elite battle covers almost the entire Tianzhu airspace of hundreds of thousands of miles. There are no ordinary fish in this airspace. They can't bear the pressure of battleship-level immortal power. Not only people, but also battleships can't bear it!

Duan De didn't understand the current situation. The huge sky pillar projected into the void. If there was something that could turn it into reality, who could prevent it? Why, the current situation always made him feel weird.

Searching everywhere yielded no results, but the elite fleet was fighting with a deadly hand. Almost people died every moment. The death did not mean the death of the fleet or even the battleship. Just like the original Shanhai Formation, the mountain was fine, but the people in the mountain were almost dead.

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His gaze is almost habitual to glance at the bright moon star. From here, it is very clear. If there is no formation to cover it, it can be said to be almost unobstructed.

It seems to be still the same, nothing has changed, there is no prelude to amplifying the move, no? Wait...

Duan De's face condensed, and the formation covered it like naturally formed cloud swirls, which were always there, as if the entire star was always in a cloudy and rainy day.

But now, the clouds are not rotating slowly as before, but they are spinning too fast, and they look like they are sluggish and not moving very much!

"Something will happen!"

It was even more uncomfortable to make many discoveries but not be able to predict what would happen next. Almost 80% of my attention was focused on the bright moon and the red sun.

Instead, Duan De ignored the war in front of him. Of course, he was not alone now. He had given warnings to his subordinates before, and he also believed that the great monks who had lived longer than him and had higher cultivation levels than him would not violate the rules.

The fleet on the opposite side appeared from time to time, but in the cultivator world here, until the formation was ten to two, no reinforcements arrived. The field was filled with fairy lights, covered by divine light, and it was unclear who was stronger and who was weaker without the result.

In the chaotic battle group under Duan De's nose, there is a battleship that is no different from other Yuanmo frigates, but there is an old acquaintance of Duan De.

Different from the warships in the Xiuzhe Realm, the battleship cabins are all designed to facilitate warfare. The cabins here are extremely luxurious, with dark gold as the main color and a dazzling array of exquisite carvings. They are not much different from the decorations of the masters of the Demon Realm.

"Mond Jiahua, my friend, you don't need to be nervous. Since Lord Metaphorist said he would appear, he will definitely appear. You have to believe him."

Mond? Jiahua? Yes, this handsome man with a straight uniform and a pale face, who is slightly fatter, is not the original commander of the ninth legion of Hantingsi Realm?

After all, luck did not abandon his believers, and he survived the almost certain teleportation. It seemed that he was doing well in the devil world.

Elegantly swaying the scarlet wine in his hand, his eyes followed the swaying wine with a hint of melancholy, and a slight smile never fell from the corners of his lips.

"Thank you, Lord Yuanshen, for the gift. Why would His Highness, the Son of God, put himself in danger? Although His Highness's ship is almost superior to ordinary artifacts, it would still be risky if these natives see it."

The comfortable leather sofa is gilded with silver. Sitting opposite Mond Jiahua is also an old acquaintance of Duan De. Who is this if not the Holy Son of Yuan Yu?

Now, Holy Son Yuan Yu has not only faded the magic lines on his face, but also the youthfulness and detachment he once had. His round, bald head is barren of grass, but it cannot conceal his unique noble temperament.

In casual clothes, he is far less formal than Mond Jiahua opposite him, but the aura of a high-ranking person is in sharp contrast.

"Didn't Sir Metaphorist say that our old friend is about to appear with a sacred object? Why don't you come and meet for a while? That would be impolite."

The melancholy in Mond Jiahua's eyes deepened, and a little fear appeared in the depths. After hesitating for a long time, he finally expressed his worries.

"Your Majesty the Holy Son, I always feel that Lord Metaphor and Mader are somewhat similar. Do you have a sense of deja vu?"

Holy Son Yuan Yu closed the robe that was about to be stretched out, and his eyes were a bit sharp, as if he was directed at the mysterious metaphorist in their mouths.

"He is a prophet recognized by the Presbyterian Church, and he is also the spokesperson of the god of darkness and death. My friend, please do not secretly slander him. You have seen the ability of a prophet. Let's wait quietly for the appearance of our old friend.

"

Mond Jiahua was startled, and then he seemed to remember something. Instead of talking about the Lord Metaphor himself, he took a few steps. There was an exquisite low table like a coffee table between them. In addition to exquisite tableware on the table,

Drinks of various colors.

But in the center is a polyhedral, unknown dark green crystal the size of a human head, which emits a hazy and charming light under the refraction of the light.

Jiahua's slender hand covered the spar, and the spar's brilliance immediately emitted a richer dark green smoke, flowing among the various ingredients and tableware on the table, dripping under the coffee table, and wandering leisurely along with the gorgeous stalls.

Holy Son Yuan Yu did not stop him. He narrowed his pure black eyes and took a deep breath. A few strands of green thread entered his nostrils. In an instant, a deep intoxication appeared on his face.

For a long time, Mond Jiahua retracted his palm and stared blankly in one direction. Of course, he could only see the decorations in this space.

The tobacco shreds converged, the mist condensed, and everything returned to its original state. Even the green tobacco shreds that entered the nostrils of Yuan Yu Shengzi were not lost, and returned to the crystal along the nostrils.

"The Eyes of the Earth Mother True God are really good things. It's a pity that they are of great use. Otherwise, they would definitely be at the top of my collection!"

Holy Son Yuan Yu stared at the mysterious crystal on the table with regret, and told him the origin of this object, the Eye of God?

"If those dirty and imbecile people from the Insect Demon Clan hadn't lost their left eye, why wait at this time? Hey~~~"

Mond Jiahua was slightly displeased. Only he could control the eyes of the True Goddess of the Earth Mother in the whole demon world, which naturally made him his current status.

"I can't blame them. The left eye is already in the cultivator world and can find the exact location. They are indispensable. Maybe losing it is just a joke played by the true god and us. Otherwise, we will not meet our common friends."

, do you think so?"

If Duan De were here, he would definitely take out the stone he borrowed from Sima Hong and compare it. The one in his hand is the left eye of the True God of the Earth Yuan Mother that the Insect Demon Clan has been fighting for its life to take back!

"He is not far over there. I can sense his presence through the divine crystal, but I don't know which cultivator warship he is in. I am looking forward to this meeting."

For Duan De, Mond Jiahua has extremely conflicting feelings, gratitude, hatred, etc., indescribable complex feelings.

Just when Mond Jiahua activated the right eye positioning of the True God of the Earth, Duan De in the egg ship stared in surprise at the dark green tobacco flowing out of his storage space.

Something that can't even close space?

That stone from the Insect Demon Clan! It's like it's flowing all over the floor in your hand. It's not dirty. It has an illusion of warmth like a mother's womb when it flows over your body. It's extremely comfortable.

Just like a drug, the feeling at this moment is that there are no worries, no pain, and some return to the original pleasure.

Even Duan De's willpower could not resist the temptation to indulge in enjoyment.

As Jiahua ended the detection, Duan De couldn't extricate himself for a long time. The illusion of gain and loss almost made him roar hysterically!

There is always a time when one wakes up in the daze, and a sense of loss comes immediately, but Duan De, who is sober, is dripping with cold sweat, staring at the dark green crystal in his hand, and is about to throw out the ship and let this cancer return to the void of the universe!

"Spicy ass, what kind of bird is this? Could it be that the original madness of the insect demons was just for enjoyment? Was it addicted to drugs? Or was it for other purposes? Why did it react at this time?"

Duan De said to himself that he couldn't find the answer. This kind of thing always happens. I don't know and I will never know. I have no basis and no way to guess what this thing does.

Duan De hesitated for a while, but in the end he couldn't throw it out. He turned over and threw it back into his storage space.

With lingering fear, I pondered the explanation that I would never get.

"Warlord, do you see something different in the formation behind you?"

The cold female voice broke Duan De's obsession, and his eyes turned slightly dull. It seemed that there was no difference. The two big stars were still there.

"What is the difference?"

"The alignment of the auxiliary stars seems to be changing."

Duan De woke up and looked at the auxiliary star behind the big star, his brows slightly condensed.

"It's basically a formation. It's normal to change the base of the formation to change the shape of the formation. Maybe it's preparing to deal with the demon world's offensive?"

Duan De didn't understand this formation that came from the two big star masters, and he didn't want to understand it. At this time, he didn't see any clues. His egg formation can change at any time, and the star formation can naturally change.

"Then there's nothing wrong with disturbing the warlord."

"It's okay. If you find something, it's good. Don't worry about whether it's useful or not."

Generally speaking, a woman's heart is still more careful than that of a man, and her discovery will definitely not disprove its significance.

Ang~~~

An extremely shocking roar resounded through the hearts of the creatures. Duan De's heart tightened and his expression suddenly changed. This was a very familiar roar. He had a deep memory of it in the four-dimensional chaotic airspace!

dragon?

I don't know where the sound came from. Duan De quickly searched through the battleship images and found nothing unusual. The next moment, a roar came!

"How dare you!!!"

Magic words!

Duan De's mind changed and he knew the reason, our side's super offensive!

"The Black Turtle Formation is fully activated!!"

A little black, how can it stand out among the stars?

This point is at the top of the Tianzhu, a hundred feet high. When the point appears, the stones from Jinghu Lake fall down, and the ripples appear on the surface. Compared to the fairy light below, the scattered ripples will not be noticed at all by the divine light.

Gray silk threads as small as the size of a hair loomed with the spreading ripples. The spherical spreading ripples enveloped the elite fleet battlefield. The ripples were not scary, but those gray threads were scary.

All the images in the path are like duckweeds in the undulating water. After the ups and downs, they are broken silently. No matter how bright the fairy light is, it cannot withstand the cutting of the gray silk.
Chapter completed!