Chapter 60

Cosmic storms are different from ordinary natural disasters.

Not only the disasters that swept across all planets, but the most serious is the pollution that invaded the universe.

These pollutions are usually accompanied by natural disasters, destroying everything, whether it is the traces of the original civilization on the planet, or the genes in the interstellar people, and even those plants and animals.

It was a disaster that, once seen once, would never be forgotten for a lifetime.

Wu Chu originally thought that the scene he saw was the worst situation he could imagine in his life.

But at this moment, the meteorite in the sky was engulfed in flames, and the purple-red pollutants hit the barrier of the abyss again.

The worst premonition in his heart came true, but at this moment he still couldn't believe it, despair had begun to spread to the surroundings, he froze and stared straight at the sky, unable to move.

Is it the end.

When he saw the light golden light of the fragment of the god rushing towards them quickly, he asked the elders in the clan in a dazed and frightened manner.

But everyone in the Great Witch Clan shivered under the protective cover of the Demon Clan, not knowing what was going on.

But the movements of the demon clan stopped, and the fragments of the gods approached.

Wu Chu finally found out——

It can't be said that it flew towards them. To be precise, the fragment of the god flew towards the noble young master beside him.

The light golden light of the shards flickered, as if it could cut through the purple-red sky, attracting everyone's attention.

Because those reporters were on a high platform, the live broadcast equipment was also shrouded by the abyss and the power of Yuejian. Compared with the chaos of various objects destroyed by the storm, the light screen still insisted on his duty in the flickering flickering.

The camera captured the fragments of the gods almost becoming an afterimage, and finally landed on a white and slender palm.

The crystal-like god fragment was held by him, as if finally relieved, it rubbed gently against his fingertips, the light flickered quickly, as if telling the grievance that he was almost handed over to Yuejian.

The camera moved up, the black-haired young man lowered his eyes, his brows were furrowed, and his side face was indifferent.

The person who appeared on the largest light screen in the sky was a little strange and a little familiar.

Wu Chu turned his head in a daze and stiffly.

Xinghui was pinching the fragments of the gods, removing the equipment attached to the back of his earlobe that had been tossed to failure by the storm effect.

With a smile on his lips just now, the noble and weak noble young master, in the eyes of everyone, has turned into a cold and majestic black-haired god.

He also rubbed off the dry blue colored contact lenses in his eyes. His dark and deep eyes were calm and calm at this moment, looking at the natural disaster, looking at the abyss, and even more at Yuejian who was protected by Yuanquan and Mo Jiuze.

appear in front of everyone.

Amidst the loud noise of the storm, the moment the god appeared on the light screen, the people around were quiet for a moment.

Wu Chu opened his mouth wide, his pupils were full of Xinghui's reflection.

The other god fragments flew out of Xinghui's body, and quickly fused with the fragments at Xinghui's fingertips.

If history needs a witness, Wu Chu feels that he is probably the witness at this moment.

Watching the storm come, it seems that the world is ending, and the myth is shattered, and seeing the light flickering, the legendary myth continues.

"God, god - Xinghui, Master Xinghui?!"

Wu Chu heard his own voice was a little distorted.

And the light propped up from the fingertips of the gods soared into the sky.

Completely cover up the light of the abyss.

"The power of the abyss has been almost consumed. This is indeed a cosmic storm, but it doesn't look like a complete cosmic storm."

With his current strength, he still couldn't withstand the initial storm.

"It may be because of the repeated decay of the power of the abyss that caused the storm to come again."

Xinghui quickly talked to the people around him, and when he heard Wu Chu's voice, his dark eyes turned to look at him sideways.

It is no longer the pair of light blue clean and pure eyes, the rich black is as deep as it can suck people in, it is not at all for others to hold him in the palm of the hand and take care of him, but he is standing here, he isAs the backbone, he can calm everyone down under the storm.

Meteorites from the sky are constantly falling on the barrier, the ground is still shaking, and the voice of the god is as calm and calm as ever.

"Back back and avoid."

Xinghui glanced back at Yu Yuan.

"Let's go down and go to Yuejian. I want to make sure of one thing."

Xinghui stared at Yuejian, the god fragments around him were spinning fast, and he looked at Yuejian with more and more doubts.

The tall demons behind Xinghui also showed their true faces because of the failure of the equipment.

The elegant 'butler' has turned into a tall demon clan at this moment, standing behind Xinghui, his dark red eyes narrowed slightly, he looked up at the temporarily blocked storm, the pollution is still constantly attacking the abyssAnd the barrier of Star Return.

Under this barrier, only Yuejian was still guarded behind him.

When the storm strikes, it must not only be the bright star, but the entire universe will be greatly affected.

At this time, the power of the abyss is declining, which also proves that the fragments of the gods don't wait to see Yuejian at all. As a god, Yuejian is the one who is useless. According to Yu Yuan's thinking, they should leave after ensuring their safety. This messJust leave it to them to clean up.

But since Xinghui said so.

Yu Yuan didn't have the slightest objection.

The pitch-black wings behind him spread out in an instant, and brought Xinghui to the high platform, only ten meters away from Yuejian.

At this moment, Abyss saw Xinghui stunned for a moment, and then saw the fragments of gods revolving around Xinghui. The voice that had weakened a lot was still roaring, expressing anger as straightforward and irritable as ever.

Xinghui looked at Yuejian, and then looked up at the abyss.

"I'm very strange, why do you keep comforting Yuejian, telling him not to cry, not to be in pain?"

The dull hair on the head of the black-haired god finally appeared, and was blown away by the wind and waves. The god turned his head in doubt. Although the storm is very important, these things are also very important.

"When I was still in Bright Star, I never heard you say such a thing."

Abyss doesn't understand much of this.

She is the power to imitate human behavior, and almost all humanity is expressed in the god born from her arms.

It's just that the little son who has been crying and crying for pain has attracted her too much attention. She has indulged Yuejian a lot and tried to appease Yuejian, so that he will stop hurting and crying.Tell Xinghui the matter, and she also agrees to every request that she is afraid of making Xinghui worry about.

He never showed these troubles in front of his eldest son who didn't have much strength.

"elder brother"

Yuejian was protected behind Yuanquan, trembling while holding the cracked fragment of the god in his hand, he was really crying this time, with big drops of tears pouring out of his golden eyes, hisHis body was trembling, and he seemed to be extremely flustered.

"It's my strength. I was afraid that my brother would be worried, so I never asked my mother to tell you."

Yuejian seemed to have finally completely given up on her statement that she could get the same power as Xinghui if she got the fragments of gods. After all, no one present was a fool.It was not delivered to Yuejian, and it could even be said that she avoided Yuejian.

Such a scene completely broke Yuejian's usual aloofness, his kindness and tenderness were completely absent, he looked at Xinghui in panic.

"Brother, I can't do it. I really can't. My strength has been damaged since I was born. I really can't hold on anymore. Now my mother can't hold it anymore. The storm is back. Brother, you have already got the fragments. You can definitely do it."Against the storm? Save everybody—save everybody—”

"His Royal Highness Yuejian—"

Mo Jiuze watched Xinghui approaching in a complicated manner, but now hearing Yuejian's pleading words, he couldn't help turning his head.

And Yuanquan looked at the embryonic form of the storm in the sky, and his expression was still a little dazed.

They lost all their bargaining chips at this moment.

But after all, it was because he was used to protecting Yuejian, and with the plea in Yuejian's words, he still stood in front of Yuejian.

Yu Yuan cursed in a low voice, and sneered: "When I was enjoying myself, I knew I was a god, but now I start to say that I can't do it? Do you want someone else to save you? Why do you take all the good things about riding a horse?"?”

But Xinghui was not angry, he just continued to stare at Yuejian, the power of the abyss was completely dragged down by the storm, he could only roar helplessly in the sky, while Xinghui looked at the fragment of the god in Yuejian's hand.

"It's better not to call me brother... It feels very awkward, you really make me feel very strange, and that fake god fragment was given to you by the mermaid clan?"

Fake.

Although Yuejian had already realized that something was wrong with the fragment of the god at the moment when the fragment of the god was cracked.

But this fragment of gods allowed him to cure many patients with severe genetic diseases. The feeling of being held up by others made him seem to go back to a few years ago when he first came here, and he didn't want to let go.

When he found Xinghui walking towards him, he hugged the fragment of the god in his hand tightly in fear.

"What's fake? This is also the power of the gods. It's something I can use. It's not fake! Xinghui, don't just talk nonsense just because you have obtained most of the god fragments and the power of the god fragments."

Yuejian's voice collapsed, Mo Jiuze recalled his past experiences, and couldn't help but stand in front of Yuejian.

"It's us who are sorry for you, but it's already okay? You can make any request you want, but His Royal Highness Yuejian has truly protected us for five years."

These words followed the sound of the wind and because of the influence of the storm, even under the influence of the abyss and the power of the gods, the image began to be out of focus, and the live broadcast of the intermittent flickering screen spread far away.

Originally dazed, staring at the twin gods in shock, the interstellar citizens couldn't help but feel a little shaken when they heard this.

After all, in the past five years, they have indeed relied on the plants born by Yuejian to relieve their genetic diseases. Even though Yuejian is not as powerful as Xinghui at this moment, they are still gods who have always protected them.

Mo Jiuze gritted his teeth.

Recalling that ten years ago, he was not the chairman of the alliance's parliament. When he was going to other planets to handle official duties, a storm struck.

It was the barrier that saved his life, and behind the barrier stood the god with golden hair and golden eyes.

Such an image flashed by, and it has been seen in the eyes of many people with strong mental power.

It also allowed them to see hope and work hard to persevere from the devastating blow caused by the storm.

So they were looking forward to the coming of the gods five years ago, and they were surprised after discovering that it was the twin gods, and then they discovered that it was probably because of the twin gods that both gods were affected.Things have their considerations and their selfishness.

But at this time, the voice of the sky is even louder.

The cracks in the fragments in Yuejian's hands began to expand continuously.

The power of the fragments began to fluctuate, as if it was about to lose control, and it seemed to be completely broken.

Yuejian was panicking and clutching the fragment of the god, his whole body seemed to be stimulated, and he was still saying that I can——

"I think you guys might have to really figure out what's been protecting you for five years."

And Xinghui looked at Yuejian's appearance, and the emotion in his eyes gradually became a little stunned.

He stepped forward quickly, but Yuanquan and Mo Jiuze wanted to stop him.

But at this moment, under the influence of the cosmic storm, the two of them couldn't stop the demon clan who had established a complete belief with Xinghui, and the connection of belief was tied by Yu Yuan.

Everyone panicked to dodge the broken stones falling from the barrier, seeing Yu Yuan moving so fast that he kicked away Mo Jiuze, who had not recovered from his old injury, and the royal guards whose mental power was damaged by the cosmic storm, After taking care of these guys, he turned around and confronted Yuanquan head-on.

The pitch-black wings met the light-gold wings, and their mental power collided violently.

And Xinghui has already walked up to Yuejian.

The blond boy knelt and knelt on the ground hugging the fragment of the god, watching Xinghui approaching him and constantly retreating.

But he was still grabbed by the neckline by the black-haired god.

Xinghui dragged Yuejian closer.

At the moment, can't think of so many things in mind.

"Did I tell you that I can see everyone's psychic power? Your psychic power is now splitting under the influence of this fake fragment, and your psychic power is different from all the psychic powers I've seen—"

In Xinghui's eyes, everyone's spiritual power has color and size, and it dances back and forth like a flame.

In Xinghui's sight before, Yuejian's spiritual power was also like a golden flame, but now, there seems to be something separating from the golden flame, looking carefully, it looks like a seed, which has been hidden in the flame before.

This is definitely not the mental power they can possess.

"You're not a god—"

The black-haired god spoke in the blank eyes of everyone.

And the fragments of gods surrounding Xinghui also jumped out at this time, viciously hammering Yuejian's head.

"No, I am a god! How could I not be a god?!"

Yuejian's physical fitness is not as good as Xinghui's. He was already in a panic. At this moment, he was dragged by Xinghui, smashed by the fragments of the gods, and the fake fragments in his hand slipped.broken.

The power stored in the fragments exploded instantly.

Xinghui's mental strength was still resisting the storm, so he let go and took a few steps back.

Yu Yuan, who was confronting Yuanquan, returned to Xinghui in an instant, spreading his pitch-black wings to resist the incoming force.

And after the power of the fragment of the god exploded, Yuejian fell out fiercely.

In the place where he was just now, a piece was almost exactly the same as the fragment of the god, except that a large fragment with a much larger size appeared. Next to the fragment, a golden shadow flashed away, and then the golden fragment flew away like other small fragments.To Xinghui, it merged with other fragments.

No one could have imagined such a change, and the abyss that was still screaming just now became quiet in an instant.

She looked blankly at her little son who had been crying out for pain. At this moment, Yuejian's hair and pupils were dimmed, and he had no power of gods at all. This was not a child born from her arms at all.

At this moment, Yuejian looked at the color of her hair and was yelling back in panic.

Xinghui held the light golden god shard, recalling what happened just now, he came to Yuejian again, grabbed his clothes, and pulled him up.

The expression of the black-haired god is a bit scary at the moment, but in the wind and rain, those dark eyes seem to be shining slightly.

"What the hell are you? What did you do?"

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