Chapter 2220: Refuge

At this time, a billion-year-old light, a planet in a remote star field.

Hey!

At this moment, on the plain of the planet, there are many members of the illusion that have been transmitted from the illusion.

Among them, there are five ancient saints such as Minerva and Sophia.

When they blew themselves in the mist and smashed the defense of the ten-party world tower, they passed the emergency transmission array left by the illusion in the illusion, and they were immediately transferred to the refuge of the illusion.

Emergency transmission arrays like this are actually distributed in various places in the illusion. The purpose is to prevent the magical family from being attacked and destroyed by the enemy one day. Other people of the illusion have the opportunity to escape.

However, because there were ten world towers blocking the time and space, they could not use this transmission array before, but after the fog beads tore the blockade of the Ten World Tower, they immediately started the transmission array method and rescued a large number of people from the Magic. .

However, there are still too few people who can respond. The members of the illusion that can reach this refuge are still too few and too few. Compared with the number of illusions, it is only a slap in the face.

In fact, fortunately, it is a small batch escape. If most people escape, they will surely alarm the saints and leave a lot of clues. Then they will not run away.

It is precisely because the quantity is scarce and insignificant, like a fly, it is not enough to attract the attention of the saints of the human race.

"Finally escaped."

A mysterious black man near the ancient saints sighed, he couldn't help but spit out a blood, and at this moment his body was greatly traumatized, and they all stayed in the battle just now.

Because the saints who invaded the illusion of the Terran are too many, they are very powerful, even if they reach the realm of the ancient saints, they are only a little stronger grasshopper.

Even the ancient saints have fallen, let alone them.

Fortunately, they are smarter, and they are all very cautious. When they see the situation, they immediately flee. This is not a cannon fodder. It can be ran out of the pursuit of the Terran.

And by the way, some important figures of their respective families have been saved, otherwise ordinary people of these ordinary people will die under the earth-shattering explosion.

Even so, they have suffered extremely serious injuries and cannot be recovered within a short period of time.

"Damn, which **** is actually leaking the news of our Fantasy, causing such a big disaster." A red illusionist gnashing his teeth and resentment, this is simply an innocent disaster, if no one leaks the illusion The news, how could it be such a crisis.

Now the high-level combat power of the Fantasy has basically disappeared. Most of the Fantasy warriors have died. It can be said that there is no difference between the Fantasy and the demise. Only some of the remaining soldiers will be defeated.

"Give up, it is estimated that the spy should be a human race, or else the Terran can't come out, and you have to know that even Olasg can't find the monk who leaked our Fantasy news, with our strength. How can I know?

The most important thing is to know that it must be a good thing? The other party is probably a high-ranking Terran, and the forces are different, and they cannot revenge. "A young man next to the Qingyi Fantasy is helpless."

When they heard these words, they were very helpless. It was indeed the same. Even the Fantasy was not the opponent of the Terran during the heyday. Now, how can these defeated soldiers win the mysterious top of the Terran.

"Okay, let's not talk about these boring things now."

At this time, Minerva stood up: "Now the entire Fantasy is up and down, it is estimated that only these saints are left, even if there are still some left outside, but not much.

For the sake of the present, we must unite. First of all, we must determine the position of the leader. After all, the snake has no head and no one. The person has no head and does not move. We must find a leader to give orders and lead everyone to move forward. We cannot fall here. ”

"Minette, you are too much, we just left to live, you actually want to find power to fight for profit, but also want to be a leader, are you crazy?"

Next to Sophia sneered, and suddenly I saw the idea of ​​Minerva.

"I don't deny that I want to be the ambition of the leader, but now who, besides me, has this strength, has this qualification to become the leader of the Fantasy." Minerva said lightly.

"This!"

Several other sages have lost their sorrows, and they can't deny this fact, because whether it is about strength or the means of power, it is now Minerva.

"Sofia."

Minerva looked at Sofia: "You can't continue to be willful anymore in the past, you should think about it for the big picture, and if you can get the power of pure yin in your body, then you will be promoted to the Middle Ages." There is also a certain degree of hope in the realm, and you and I will double-education, and it will surely advance by leaps and bounds. Now, besides me, who else deserves you."

"you!"

Sophia’s eyes showed a hint of coldness. She didn’t expect Minerva’s courage to reach this level. It’s all at the moment when the Fantasy lived and died. Actually, there was the Fantasy righteousness to oppress themselves. It was nothing to be done.

But when I think that the Fantasy is indeed in the midst of storms, they must not continue to split and confront, otherwise the Fantasy will really disappear into this universe.

The other three ancient sages were flickering and didn't say anything, because Minerva, who hasn't suffered much damage now, is the strongest saint among them, and now he can only raise his breath.

And this thing is not a bad thing for the Magic.

............

At this moment, a gravel on the ground was changed by Xia Ping. He followed the Minerva and others, attached to a common fantasies, and came to the refuge of the illusion.

In fact, when the misty bead exploded, he also wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but at the same time he also discovered the enemy movement of Minerva. He moved in his heart and wanted to see what happened. He followed them together.

However, he did not expect that Minerva had just fled the illusion and lived a life. Now he wants to force Sophia to come to the show. This method is really hot, cold and ruthless, and everything is for the sake of profit.

In fact, Minerva does not like Sophia, just want to use Sophia to practice, the Supreme Avenue is what Minerva finally pursues.

"Master, you must kill this Minerva."

At this time, Qingniu gnawed his teeth: "Before the **** tried to kill you with a haze, you must not let him go and let him continue to grow stronger."

"That is of course, you must find a way to kill him."

Xia Ping blinked his eyes, and there was a murder in the depths of his pupil. But now there are several saints around him, and he must find a way to get rid of it together.