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Over the past six thousand years, the Little Demon Fairy had touched Qianli Lianxin countless times, and also tried to use it to call Lin Ming many times.
But now, Qianli even used the divine talisman sealed in his heart to the point that it was almost cracked, but there was no news from Lin Ming.
Gently stroking the necklace that had lost its luster, the little devil's mind was filled with ups and downs. If this necklace was used again, it could probably be used for a short moment. After that, the divine runes sealed in the main body of the necklace would explode. Apart from Lin Ming, no one could draw this divine talisman in thirty-three days
¡°I don¡¯t know how many attempts have failed before, but now there is only one chance left, how can I call him
The little devil sighed quietly. At this moment, the little devil heard a burst of rapid and messy footsteps coming from outside the room.
A group of people came in, and Xiao Moxian put away the necklace and suppressed the sad and lamenting expression on her face.
There were seven or eight people who came, all of whom were the backbone of the Demon Fairy Palace. Among them, a man in black at the head was Lin Huang, the son of the Little Demon Fairy.
Since the Siming Star was in turmoil, Lin Huang ended his training career and returned to Xiao Moxian. This was the only thing that made Xiao Moxian feel at ease.
"The child has seen his mother!" Lin Huang, who was also wearing armor, hurriedly saluted after entering the room, and other key members of the Demon Immortal Palace also followed suit.
"What happened?" Seeing the expressions on the faces of Lin Huang and these generals, Xiao Moxian's heart skipped a beat. She knew that something bad might have happened again.
Facing the battle between the Saints, the human commanders must have strong nerves.
Lin Huang stood up and said: "Our allies in the Qianlong Galaxy, the teams of Wuchang Tianzun and Longya, have been locked in a star field with a radius of less than a trillion miles by the Holy Son of Creation. The legions of the Saints have already begun to march on the carpet. If this search continues for a few months, they will probably be found by the Saints."
Lin Huang¡¯s voice was solemn. Long Ya had not yet broken through to the realm of Heavenly Lord. In fact, even if he had broken through, he would not be a match for the Holy Son of Creation. As for the Impermanent Heavenly Lord, he is only a middle-ranking Heavenly Lord in the human race, and he is even less powerful than the Holy Son of Creation.
"What?"
The little demon fairy stood up directly, and her heart suddenly sank.
In fact, Long Ya and Wu Chang Tian Zun were affected by them. Originally, the Holy Son of Creation had no idea that there were a group of forces besides the Little Demon Fairy in the Qianlong Galaxy. Long Ya and Wu Chang Tian Zun were there to cover and cooperate with the Demon Fairy Palace. He was slowly discovered by the Holy Son of Creation.
The power of Wuchang Tianzun is greater than that of Siming Star. The Holy Son of Creation did not find Siming Star, but gradually locked the position of Wuchang Tianzun.
This is really bad news.
At this time, a key member of the Demon Immortal Palace standing next to Lin Huang stood up and asked the little Demon Immortal: "Palace Master, the team of Longya and Wuchang Tianzun may not be able to hold on for long. Should we rescue them now? Or not?"
This question from the general of the Demon Fairy Palace was also the main reason why Lin Huang and others hurriedly came to ask for instructions from the Little Demon Fairy.
"Not saving is against justice, but saving will mean facing extremely terrifying enemies, which is almost equivalent to jumping into a pit of fire. The most likely result is that the entire army will be annihilated!"
This is a difficult choice!
It can only be decided by Xiao Moxian.
If you are not a leader, you cannot feel the pressure of the leader. Before becoming a leader, Xiao Moxian had never realized so deeply that any decision a leader makes on the battlefield is related to the life and death of trillions of people!
"However, on the cusp of this storm, she is everyone's backbone and everyone's hope. No matter how confused, panicked, or at a loss she feels, she must remain calm and make a decision.
Perhaps, among the thousands of roads in front of her, only one is a way to survive, and she must find it in this chaotic, tense and desperate situation!
No matter whether she can do it or not, she must do it!
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"I will finally meet Lord Minggu."
In front of Lin Ming, stood a Saint Realm King. This Realm King was the partial general of the Third Legion of the Saint Blue Corner Galaxy.
"Have you brought the information?"
Lin Ming protracted his emphasis and said in a simulated hoarse voice. He now looks like a skinny old man, exactly like the deceased Minggu Tianzun. In addition, he has read Minggu's memories. Nothing that needs attention will be revealed. Even if Ming Gu's son comes, he can't tell the truth from the false.
"I have brought all the information you requested. Please take a look at it, Mr. Minggu."
&nYou can choose to transform into an abyss demon, otherwise you won't be able to fight at all!
However, they never expected that the moment they started to transform, their bodies suddenly seemed to fall into chaos and were completely unable to move. The blood-red tentacles behind them looked like snakes attracted by the flute. , completely out of their control.
In just an instant, the tentacles that were supposed to pounce on Lin Ming turned around and stabbed at their cervical vertebrae!
This sudden change shocked them out of their wits. They wanted to resist, but to their horror, they discovered that their bodies no longer seemed to be their own and they could not move at all.
"Poof! Poof!"
The two generals of the Legion of Desolation had their necks pierced by the tentacles made of the flesh and blood of Desolation. Then, their heads flew out and they died with their eyes open.
Lin Ming had already experimented with this kind of ability to control the Legion of Desolation before using Minggu, and now he was able to use it with ease!
At the same time, Lei Yun Tianzun has been surrounded by the spiritual storm emitted by the Rubik's Cube. No matter how he roars, he cannot change the established outcome.
"Peng!"
Leiyun Tianzun¡¯s seven orifices were bleeding, and his body fell softly