The moment the arrow missed the string, Feng Qi already knew that his target would die.

Just as he expected, the sun-shooting arrow broke through the space and automatically locked on the target and left. Then, where the sun-shooting arrow disappeared, a wisp of blood appeared out of thin air and floated towards him.

This proves that the target is dead.

Unfortunately, the incomplete miracle carried by the killed guy was left in the space channel.

As for where he was going, he had no way of knowing.

Perhaps one day in the future, it will become an opportunity for other races to rise.

Similar situations have occurred many times in history, with many forces suddenly receiving miracles from the sky.

There are also many ethnic groups who died in the space passage during their escape journey, or when they were about to face death, they chose to throw the treasures they carried into the space passage and drop them randomly.

These lost treasures will inevitably appear in the hands of new forces one day in the future.

Feng Qi also had speculations about Zhang Daowen's appearance.

It is believed that Zhang Daowen's tribe used space technology to send Zhang Daowen away when facing a desperate situation, and unexpectedly landed in Star City.

Without thinking about these issues in detail, Feng Qi waved at this moment.

One of the seven arrows suspended behind his back shot out and automatically landed on the string.

"Narrator, where is Mo!"

Faced with Feng Qi's inquiry, the narrator was silent for a moment and then gave the answer:

【4 o'clock direction, above!】

Feng Qi pulled the bow string at this moment, twisted his body, and looked sharply at the direction of Mo Yue through the dense army of Mo Yue.

Mo Zheng looked at him with a surprised expression, as if he couldn't believe his ever-changing abilities.

Feng Qi slowly closed his eyes at this moment, and the ink under his aura was like a scarlet flame burning in the dark night, extremely clear.

"open!"

While he was drinking, Feng Qi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes widened with anger, his right arm muscles tightened, and he slowly pulled out the bowstring.

Legend has it that in ancient times, ten suns appeared in the sky and scorched the earth, causing all life in the world to be devastated and human civilization on the verge of extinction.

Yi stood up at that time and shot nine suns in a row to save the continuation of human civilization.

At this moment, Mo Yue is the culprit in Feng Qi's eyes that is blocking the progress of human civilization. The same belief makes Feng Qi's physical body and the mythical carrier merge into one.

"open!"

After another explosion, the enhanced gem behind Feng Qi burst into colorful streams of light, continuously injecting energy into Feng Qi's body.

When the bow string was pulled nearly halfway, Feng Qi still didn't stop and continued to squeeze his own strength.

Roar!

The messy long hair scattered on both shoulders danced in the windless movement. Feng Qi's strength continued to increase, and his body entered a state of extreme load.

Boom!

When the bow string is pulled to a semi-perfect state, Feng Qi can no longer pull the bow string.

Instilling faith, the arrow that shot the sun flew out of the string at this moment, turning into a singing phoenix that flapped its wings and crossed the space barrier to instantly appear in front of the horrified Mo.

The killing blow came, and Mo Ji couldn't avoid it.

But at this moment, a stalwart figure appeared in front of Mo, and smashed his right arm forward angrily. The energized right arm suddenly turned into a blue shield.

The sun-shooting arrow disappeared into thin air the moment it came into contact with this blue shield.

"Scared me."

Glancing at the Sky Giant who suddenly appeared next to him, Mo couldn't help but reach out and wipe his sweat-free forehead.

When the crisis was over, Mo Yao looked at Feng Qi and stretched out his thumb:

"It's awesome, but it's a pity that even if you kill me, I won't really die unless you can shoot it down."

As he spoke, Mo pointed to the scarlet full moon hanging high in the sky, competing with the sun for its brightness.

Feng Qi said nothing, but he still felt regretful in his heart.

Now that Mo is protected by the Sky Titan with absolute defense, it is completely impossible to behead him. After all, the power given to him by the Mind Stone is perfectly restrained by the absolute defense.

His current mythical vehicle is essentially a combination of the derivative power of the enhanced gem and the soul gem, and cannot compete with the power of law.

With no intention of chatting with Mo Xia, Feng Qi glanced at the soldiers of the Mo Yue Legion on the left at this moment, wanting to hunt down as many Mo Yue forces as possible before Xiao Hei arrived, and then said softly:

"Next!"

…

On the other side of the battlefield.

The Shuo Ming tribe and the Heiming tribe started a fierce battle.

Gulu's body transformed into a demon form dozens of meters high, and his whole body was wrapped in blood mist and black mist.

On the other side is the taller leader of the Black Underworld Tribe. The Black Underworld Tribe he leads not only masters powerful curse-type abilities, but also has unparalleled melee combat capabilities.

Faced with the powerful crushing force of the Black Underworld Clan, the Shuoxing Clan suffered heavy losses.

After the melee, more than half of the warriors of the Shuozu tribe were killed or injured, but Gulu raised the white wooden box in his hand at this moment.

In an instant, the flesh and blood on the bodies of the Shuosu tribe who fell to the ground and died melted, and dark green flames ignited all over their bodies.

With the blessing of a miraculous rebirth, the dead come back to life.

"kill!"

The Shuo Necromancer warriors, whose flesh and blood were reshaped and turned into undead, rejoined the battlefield amidst Gulu's roar and ran towards the Black Hades warriors.

At this time, Gulu also sucked the power of the remaining blood stone in his body and killed the leader of the Black Underworld Tribe again.

With "Afterlife" in hand, if Gulu is immortal, the army of the Shuo undead will never fall, and can turn into undead and fight without stopping.

Even if his body turns to powder, he can still revive in the dark green hell flames and continue to fight.

Facing the leader of the Black Hades who was stronger than him, Gulu showed no fear in his eyes.

Dawn's will is burning in his chest. Death is not terrible in Gulu's eyes. What is terrible is the collapse of faith.

The will of dawn is the inheritance left to him by his teacher Su Nian.

Even though thousands of years have passed, Gulu has never forgotten Su Nian.

He was like a ray of light in the dark night that appeared in his life, like a bright light that illuminated his future path, allowing him to break away from his muddled destiny and usher in a new life.

This battle is precisely to keep the flame of faith burning.

I am the Spear of Dawn, fearing the powerful, but not afraid of death. This is the definition that Gulu gives to himself.

Amidst the roar, Gulu approached the leader of the Black Underworld Tribe and started a close combat fight.

After a long time, Gulu grabbed the head of the Black Underworld leader with one hand and raised it above his head, roaring in victory to the endless soldiers of the Black Moon Legion.

With a wave of his hand, the dead New Death warrior revived in the dark green flames.

Gulu waved his hand and pointed at the soldiers of the Black Moon Legion in front:

"kill!"

The battlefield is like a meat grinder of life. Both sides have reasons why they cannot lose.

During the collision, countless lives were dissolved.

Compared with the previous timeline, the Human Alliance in this timeline is not inferior to the Black Moon Legion.

During the battle, the source of Qi and blood continues to flow in, making the human warriors stronger and stronger as they fight.

Although there are many miracles and pseudo-miracles in the Black Moon Legion.

However, with the Miracle Beheading Team composed of three old fans, all lethal Miracles were targeted, and Xiaoyou gave tips on top of Dawn City, allowing the human side to continue to expand its advantage.

The addition of more than a hundred faith forces has also brought obvious advantages to the human race.

The aliens fight for their faith without risking their lives.

Many foreign warriors even took the initiative to sacrifice their lives to resist the fatal blow for the human warriors, sacrificing their lives to save their human comrades.

This scene moved the human warriors extremely.

Although they are from different races, they share the same belief. This is a purer connection than blood ties.

…

At this time, Feng Qi had already hunted four beings holding pseudo-miracles one after another, and his eyes once again locked onto the figure of a Mo Yue warrior holding a miracle.

Just when Feng Qi was about to attack, a space crack appeared beside him, and a child emerged from it and appeared next to Feng Qi.

It was the Elf King who arrived.

I saw the Elf King reaching out and throwing two miraculous items towards him.

These two miracle items are Miracle War Drum and Miracle Control respectively.

Just now, the old fan handed the miraculous item obtained by decapitation to the Elf King, and asked the Elf King to send it to Feng Qi for absorption.

After receiving the two miracles, without waiting for Feng Qi's reply, the Elf King stepped into the space channel again:

"Lao Qi, you continue, I'm going to help."

Collecting the miracle, Feng Qi did not hesitate, and immediately raised the sun-shooting bow again. As his consciousness surged, an arrow failed to wind up automatically, and his eyes once again locked onto the figure of the warrior Mo Yue holding the miracle.

This figure's body is similar to that of a human being, and its height is also very close. It holds a miraculous item that replicates the opponent's strength, making it very difficult to deal with.

After charging and locking, the sun-shooting arrow in Feng Qi's hand flew out of the string.

The Miracle Re-enactment does not have any defensive capabilities. By the time the Miracle-wielding Moyue Warrior realizes that danger is coming, it is already too late to escape.

His body was instantly penetrated by the sun-shooting arrow, and his expression changed from shock to horror.

boom!
To be continued...