Kuisheng's whole body was shaken by He Xiaotian's roar. Without him, the previous wave of multiple pregnancy beams had already made him frightened.

Who can tell how many weird things He has in his hand? There is a great possibility that what he is taking out now is even more evil than that broken clay bowl!

That's right, the little broken bowl that likes to sow seeds was labeled evil by Kuisheng. He ignored the level of realm and even ignored the difference between men and women.

A beam of light that directly makes you pregnant with a child, what else is it if it's not evil?

Having said that, there is a saying. The existence of the yellow clay bowl is definitely good news for many cosmic races who have difficulty in giving birth. The more powerful the existence, the lower the chance of pregnancy.

Otherwise, Zeng Hong would not have been favored by his father, the World Honored One. With his father's level, the only son left was as good as the one in his own family who gave birth to a person with the title of World Honored One.

And some species that are born to be comparable to gods have become extinct in recent years. If a race with only two or three big cats and kittens left knew that He Xiaotian had such a magical weapon in his hand, he would probably go crazy!

Even if he is a male, he will kneel down and beg for a shot. Nothing else, the race cannot be exterminated by his own hands. Otherwise, how will he face his ancestors after he dies?

But when the man named He took out his trump card, Kui Sheng was stunned. Even the Hand of Destruction made an obvious pause.

The two sides are engaged in a life-and-death battle, but you yell and finally pull out a "T"-shaped iron rod? You are playing! You are making trouble! Who are you fooling!!

As a result, Kuisheng's face became even more ugly. I actually let a native of the central region be frightened? Ahhhh, not killing this Liao is not enough to calm the hatred in my chest.

He Xiao held the broken fork in his hand and assumed a shooting posture, stretching his right arm backwards. The next moment, he threw it fiercely, heading straight for the Heavenly Hand.

Back in Fengdu, if this thing could compete with a clay bowl, it was definitely not an ordinary thing. If this hand could be immobilized, an unimaginable price would have to be paid.

What if it fails?

It doesn't matter, the bronze door you step on is the last resort.

He never fights an uncertain battle.

At worst, I hide in the world of despair. As long as I have the golden robe, I won't be afraid of being discovered by the terrifying monsters inside.

Kuisheng's face can be as ugly as possible. What makes him famous is that one Buddha left his body, two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and smoke came out of his nostrils.

He Xiaotian just took out the broken fork and used it to attack?

Damn it!

How much do you despise this saint to do such a thing?

"boom!"

The broken fork pierced the sky like a meteor, and hit the palm of his hand among the hairs as thick as the mountains.

An electric current spreads throughout the body and penetrates deep into the soul.

Kui Sheng's huge palm, wrapped with the power of the Broken Star, was frozen in the air.

People are also motionless.

Only thinking still exists, as if someone with great power has cast a body-holding spell.

"???"

What the hell is this horse riding thing?

He, a saint with an unparalleled physical body, would actually let a broken iron rod stay in his place?

For a moment, Kui Sheng felt that his three views had collapsed and needed to be rebuilt.

Is it possible that he is a fake saint?

In fact, he is not the first saint-level practitioner to have self-doubt.

biu~biu~biu~

Seeing this, Mudwan's cyan beam became even more cheerful.

Kui Sheng is in tears. Great Demon King, please listen clearly to me. Do you want me to knock on the inside?

Knock!! inside!!?

His belly is getting bigger and bigger.

How many children are you pregnant with?

Don't know, don't know, haven't counted.

In other words, there are too many to count.

Now it's better, the house is full of children.

Outside reality, a cyan finger split the void.

One by one, well-equipped knights wearing armor, exuding the aura of blood, riding monsters that looked like tigers, dragons, eagles, and deers came out.

Judging from their aura, there are at least hundreds of sub-saints, and the rest are all at the semi-saint level. The armor on their bodies is as bright as stars. It shines with a charming brilliance, and the different-looking spears on their crotches are stained with blood.

These four don't look like a tiger's body, a dragon's head, an eagle's wings, or a deer's hooves. They are at least fake saint level mounts.

The number of people is even more than 1,200.

This shows how powerful this knighthood is.

And the guy who can send these people here is even more unfathomable.

"The Golden Knights!"

"Tiger!"

As soon as the slogan that shook the starry sky came out, everyone rushed towards the present world.

On the other side, Kuisheng sat on the wax, for at most one minute.

After the blood thunder defeats all the holy soldiers, all the power will be poured into him.

In an emergency, unless the Lord of the Stars comes to save him, he will be buried properly.

Regret!

How come you got yourself tricked?

First, he was contemptuous of the pregnant beam, which made him unable to get off the horse.

Then he showed disdain for the iron rod and stood there as a target.

The skin on his arms began to fester and crack, exposing the bloody muscles to the world.

But immediately, the flesh and blood became pitted.

The phalanges on the palms were all exposed under the attack of blood thunder.

He Xiaotian is in such a beautiful mood that you bastards are trying so hard to surround and kill me.

Are you comfortable now?

The pregnant one is pregnant, the dying one is dying.

He just wants to shout, who else?

But before he could shout, he saw dense meteors streaking across the sky.

"?!"

Are you here to plot against me, Lao He?

As soon as the idea came to him, He Xiaotian smiled brightly and shook his head.

Impossible, even though I am hated by people, I have also done a lot of bad things to the alien cubs.

However, he survived one after another and was assassinated by a powerful lineup.

The group of people who always wanted to kill him should have died down, right?

Unless you are sure of killing with one hit, you will never lose your troops again.

Kuisheng looked at the knights charging past him one by one with a look of astonishment.

The next moment, the whole person became furious.

Horse riding!!

World Honored One, you are not a human being.

Yes, these people belong to the knights of the Zeng family.

Known among billions of stars as the Golden Knights, they are notorious and are the most loyal minions of the Lord.

Conquer stars and territories, and occasionally kill stars.

The whole star, the kind that no chicken or dog can spare.

He accumulated huge wealth for the Zeng family, and at the same time spread the name of the Golden Knight among billions of stars.

Twelve hundred people, the World-Honored One paid a huge sum of money!

And to be able to send the knights here so quickly, there is no other choice but the World Honored One.

Kuisheng also figured out the key. He must have taken advantage of his hatred to take action and did not hesitate to confront the power of the rules. In the gap between the blood and thunder stalemate, he sent his knights into the real world.

Even if there is some loss, the chance of survival is higher than usual.

Cao!
To be continued...