I understand you.

Hearing these words, Chu Feng's calm expression could hardly be maintained.

Understanding, what a precious word.

No one can understand what he has done, and he can't let anyone understand himself. It's not that he doesn't want others to help him, but that he can't bear such consequences.

The old fisherman didn't know his plan, but at this moment, their mood had a trace of the same place.

In Chu Feng's eyes, this old fish man is a person who carries everything silently. He is the only one of the sea people who knows the future of the sea people. There is no future at all.

In the face of a desperate future, he pinned his hope on another race with no future.

It is said that he is fighting for hope for the ethnic group, rather than taking chances and not wanting to bear the charge of destroying the Hai nationality. At least he has made some efforts for the continuation of the Hai nationality.

As for the result of this effort, he could not see it, nor could he bear to see it.

Even thinking about it is a very cruel thing.

But under the sun god mirror's illumination, when he watched his life gradually move towards the countdown, his mood suddenly changed, which was an extreme change.

Why do I have to watch the Haizu die? Why do I have to wait for my own death?

I've been rational for too long, and now, I don't want to be rational.

Intelligent life has been moving in the direction of getting rid of instinct, but in desperate times, it depends on instinct.

The sky of Haihuang holy land is broken, the sea is broken, the space is broken, countless Haizu lost their lives, but there are also some Haizu left in the corner of the earth.

The old Fishman knows that as long as he works harder, more children will survive, survive in the corner of the earth, and have a glimmer of hope.

But hope itself is a poison.

"I am the high priest of the sea people!"

At this moment, he is no longer just an old man. He is the high priest of the sea people, the strongest of the sea people, and the oldest existence of the sea people.

The scepter in his hand was broken. He reached over his head and broke a sharp corner directly.

It's a common angle touch, which is more tough than a weapon.

The power in the high priest's body was constantly instilled into the sharp corner. Facing the solar storm that destroyed the sky and the earth, he moved forward and approached the sun mirror in the sky.

The solar storm intensified, tearing the high priest's body crazily, one after another, the wounds were torn open, and those shocking wounds were still burning with flame that could not be extinguished.

But the high priest turned a blind eye to the physical injury.

He stepped out again and took a step closer to the sun mirror in the sky.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and the high priest's body shook.

In his eyes, there is no fear of the death of life, only some unwilling.

Is the gap so big?

A water blue light fell on the high priest and protected his body. There was a touch in the high priest's eyes. He moved his steps towards the sky again, and the solar storm in the sky became more intense. However, under the protection of this layer of water blue light, the high priest did not increase his injury.

It's the water blue light, but it's a little dimmer.

Seeing this scene, Xi'er could not help shouting:

"human beings, he gave you the origin of the holy land of the sea emperor, just to let you waste it at this time?"

The water blue light comes from the seal of the sea emperor in the hands of Chu Feng. This is the source of the sea emperor's holy land that the high priest just gave to Chu Feng, but Chu Feng used it on the high priest.

Hearing Xi'er's question, Chu Feng laughs:

"do you look down on me? It's just the origin of the holy land of the sea emperor, but it never appears in my plan. What if it's wasted? "

Is the origin of a holy land not in his plan?

Hear Chu Feng's voice, Xi Er's eyes with some confusion.

Isn't this human being proficient in calculation? Isn't this situation in his calculation? In other words, the scene just now is also in his calculation.

Otherwise, how can we explain that this human being should easily waste the hard won original power, just to let the old man go a few more steps.

"Ha ha! Human beings, we are fighting side by side! "

The high priest laughed again.

Chu Feng said in a loud voice: "I will kill all the strong people of this generation of Hai people, but I will tell the next generation of Hai people that their ancestors were also soldiers fighting for the earth.""Thank you."

Hearing Chu Feng's promise, the high priest's psychology was not as gratified as he expected. It seemed that whether Chu Feng agreed or not was not so important to him.

There is only one thing that matters now.

The high priest's body began to disintegrate gradually, and his whole body turned into a group of blue brilliance, wrapped around the sharp corner in his hand, turned into a blue streamer, and flew towards the sun mirror in the sky.

On the mirror surface of the sun god mirror, the storm and the Holy Light intensified, destroying everything in front of us.

However, the sea emperor in Chu Feng's hands was shining blue, forming a solid barrier in front of the high priest. He was teetering in the solar storm, but never disappeared.

"Human! I will exterminate you all "

the voice of the coronal God is full of anger.

However, there is no way to stop it.

"It's like if I don't, you don't want to exterminate us."

Chu Feng's eyes are shining, at least for this moment, there is a person on his way to accompany him, even if only for a few seconds, at least he knows that he is not alone.

The blue sharp corner cut through the space, came to the sun god mirror, and hit it hard.

"Click!"

A crack appeared at the top of the cyan sharp corner, which spread rapidly like a spider web. In front of the sun god mirror, it suddenly became fragmented and became cyan fragments.

In the next moment, these fragments burned up, disappeared in a flash, as if they had never existed in the world.

Under the solar storm, the body of the high priest became fragments, and was burned into nothingness by the fire. The ashes were ignited, and nothing was left in the world.

However, some things are indelible.

On the mirror surface of the sun god mirror, the supreme artifact of the corona Protoss, there is a tiny and invisible crack.