A total of 18 demons warriors came to this world with Su Yin.

In the past ten years, three companions have been taken away by the Protoss one after another, leaving fifteen.

"Boss, the guy named Cheng Feng hasn't heard anything yet, and the Protoss seems to be quiet."

Said one of the demons.

"He failed the boss's trust!"

Another Demon Warrior said indignantly.

Suyin glanced at him and smiled: "Don't say that, maybe he tried to do it too, but he didn't succeed. Besides, the hope of victory is ultimately up to us to fight for."

The demons looked at each other.

Yes, fight for it yourself.

The boss has always done this.

This time is no exception.

In full view, Su Yin walked onto the stage, raised his spear and shouted: "Every one of you present is my brother who was born and died! If it were not for your support, I would never have today!"

"In the past ten years, we have sacrificed three companions. This is a great shame! But the souls of those sacrificed companions are noble and shining like gold!"

"This war is a revenge for the Protoss and a pursuit of freedom!"

"Now, please place your hopes of victory on me, and I will bring you victory!"

The silent sound vibrated.

"it is good!"

The demons shouted in unison.

However, at this moment, there was a voice pouring cold water from the corner: "You can't defeat the gods only with you."

The demons glared.

In the corner.

Mo Lan took Mo Yin's hand, his eyes calmly watching the silence on the stage.

"I admit that you are very powerful, but the power of God is beyond imagination. You don't even have a one percent chance of winning. It's purely looking for death."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere suddenly became gloomy.

The Demon girl who had treated Mo Lan's wounds before said coldly: "Human, shut your mouth..."

"I'm just telling the truth."

Mo Lan didn't hesitate, and bluntly said: "With your strength, to fight against the gods can only be described as death, do you really want to win?"

The eyes of the demons looking at Mo Lan were rather unkind.

Mo Yin pulled Mo Lan's sleeve corner nervously, not daring to speak.

Mo Lan, who woke up from a coma, knew what had happened, and since then he has rarely spoken. No one thought that Mo Lan would suddenly say such a thing.

"Be safe and not restless."

Su Yin waved his hand, suppressing some noisy sounds in the venue.

He smiled and said: "Any war is eager for victory, but sometimes, making a sound is as important as winning."

"And... we are not unprepared."

The silent sound pointed to the lower of everyone.

Mo Lan looked down, only to realize that silver lines were already spreading across his feet for some time. At this time these lines are emitting a faint light, and the fifteen demon warriors present are standing at the key nodes of these lines.

"Secret rune? No, it seems different..."

Mo Lan murmured.

The demon girl snorted coldly, and said: "This is a magic circle. The magic circle made up of magic runes is not the same as your human secret arts. Don't compare it!"

"Magic? What's the use?"

Mo Lan asked.

"Concentrate the power of everyone present on one person."

As he said, he jumped off the stage and stood at the center of the magic circle. "This person is me."

"you?"

"Yes."

Sui Yin looked around at everyone: "Let's start."

The fifteen demon warriors present nodded.

The next moment, the magic circle under their feet suddenly lit up.

Along the lines formed by the magic runes, they compressed the dark energy in their bodies and then transported them into the body of Silence. The latter will always turn these dark energies into their own use and enhance their strength.

In this process, the latter will have to endure unimaginable pain.

"Well--"

Su Yin's complexion twitched, and he knelt down on one knee trembling.

The blue veins under his skin jumped and jumped, as if a worm was wriggling, it was terrible.

At the same time.

The breath of the fifteen demon warriors is rapidly weakening.

And the dark energy in the sound of the sound soared rapidly.

"call--"

Su Yin took a deep breath, suppressed the pain forcibly, and began to slowly gather the dark energy in his body.

The majestic dark energy like the sea rushed in his body endlessly, and it was difficult to control, causing his skin to glow an abnormal crimson color, as if the dark energy was about to burst completely in the next second.

But at this moment, Su Yin suddenly tore open his clothes, and carved the lines of magic runes on his body with a dagger.

Blood oozes from the wound, and the scene looks extremely bloody.

But at this moment, the blood in the wounds lit up, and a mysterious and mysterious power covered the whole body of the silence along with the magic runes formed by those wounds!

The blood is the guide, and the flesh is the foundation.

He was actually portraying the magic circle with his body!

Mo Lan was stunned by the scene before him, bloody and sacred, cruel and noble.

Buzzing--

The blood magic circle engraved on the body by the silence began to release its power, and the blood rushed through the wound, suppressing the dark energy of the riot in the body.

"Compression, condensation, stability..."

The silence muttered to himself.

If Cheng Feng saw this scene in his eyes, he would definitely be surprised.

At this moment, the dark energy in Suyin's body is constantly compressing with the effect of the magic circle, and it has undergone a qualitative change. If you want to make an analogy... it seems to be burning!

From stable solid to fusion!

He was actually using this huge dark energy to forcibly impact the realm of stars!

How dangerous is it to hit the realm of stars?

But Su Yin is to use this method that is only theoretically feasible to forcibly hit the constant star! The danger contained in this, a little bit of a wrong step, will be forever, and the body will burst and die!

"The Protoss has at least a constant-star combat power. If I want to fight the Protoss, I must also have a constant-star combat power!"

Silence gritted his teeth to support.

There is a huge difference between the constant star and the travel star.

In front of the real constant stars, the planet stars are nothing more than bugs that can be destroyed by a finger! If there is no constant-star combat power, it is impossible to defeat the Protoss.

For victory, for freedom...

No matter how painful you are, you must be patient!

But at this moment, the surface of Silent's skin suddenly burst open, dripping with blood, and turned into a bloody man.

The expressions of everyone present immediately changed, and they were shocked.

Did it fail?

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Su Yin yelled up to the sky.

The next moment, a gust of wind suddenly released centered on him, like a Changhong piercing through the sky bursting, sweeping everything around.

Sudden.

The clouds cleared and the mist cleared.

"This, this is..."

Everyone's eyes widened.

Sui Yin was standing on the ground with a spear in his hand, and the whole body was enveloped with an unusual aura. The injuries on his body had completely disappeared. The muscles lined up like gold and jade were tight, and his eyes were extraordinary, as if...

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