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Chapter 317 The Last Killing Move(1/2)

"Okay, so awesome!"

"Otherwise, I, you better practice, otherwise we won't be able to catch up."

"What gave you the illusion that if I practice, we can catch up with Miss Youyou, that hottie?"

On the city wall, Yi Yue Luxi's little mouth was slightly open, maintaining a posture like a wooden chicken for a long time.

But in my mind, one voice after another sounded one after another.

Exactly the same.

It was as if she had a schizophrenia.

Yi Yue Luxi is very used to it, but she is not used to it. She suddenly changed from a 'cute' to a 'big boss' An Jianyou.

Yi Yue Luxi from Blue Star asked, "Is there a possibility that Miss Youyou... cheated."



The battlefield fell into an eerie calm.

The two mythical gods in the evil god camp were worried about An Jianyou's sneak attack, so they retreated far away, as if they were on alert for a powerful enemy.

Light red's body was filled with white mist, and she also retreated and stopped to rest.

His 'brain' was buzzing, probably thinking about the battle just now.

It has a new consciousness and is a little ignorant, but the fighting instinct and fighting talent engraved in its body are helping it to digest and absorb quickly.

Among the three battlefields, the Blade Corps is under the greatest pressure.

Heidao was fine on his own and could fight for several more hours, but many of the soldiers in the regiment were already overloaded. He naturally stopped and allowed the entire army to recuperate briefly, but he still stared at the two Arrival Myths in the distance.

Even those evil spirits who had no reason and only had hunting instincts stopped for a moment.

He was probably intimidated by An Jianyou, who exuded the aura of "high position and evil" all over his body.

until,

The power of myths rose together again, breaking the brief calm.



The battlefield is farther north, farther away.

At some point, a lake gradually turned blood-colored under the light of the red moon, boiling continuously.

A strong man with a single horn growing out of his forehead and wearing dark red armor slowly walked through the blood-red lake water and walked to the center of the lake amid the chants of hundreds of cultists.

He closed his eyes and allowed the boiling blood to surge up, like hands climbing up his body. The strong man in dark red armor remained motionless.

This is a strong man who was born in the Blood Empire and possesses the highest level of mortal strength among the six realms.

Better than many high-rises in large oasis.

However, at this time, this strong man only has one role, which is...

As a container, welcome the arrival of the great ancestor!

This is the Scarlet Emperor's preparation.

There are also differences in the descent of gods.

The most convenient thing is to borrow a bit of the power of the Mother Goddess through rituals and use an epic statue as its own container to exert a power comparable to myth.

For more advanced ones, it is natural to use a more suitable container.

The descendants of mythical beings are the most suitable containers.

Coming through this method is enough to make the Scarlet Emperor exert a stronger power. Of course, it is only slightly stronger than the Bull Demon Shinhwa and others. This is the limitation of God's descent and the limitation of the world.

"With my current body, it is still difficult to be a match for that human, but..."

"The Losing Emperor also prepared a trick."

Wow——

With the divine input of the high-ranking being, the body of the six-sense strongman wrapped in the blood undergoes changes visible to the naked eye.

Face changes.

Body shape changes.

The Taotao blood flowing in the body also turned from red to golden red, stained with noble divine particles.

Breaking through the blood lake, he stretched out his hand and a long sword glowing with rich blood fell into his hand.

He flew away.



On the third battlefield, An Jianyou achieved a major victory, but... Fang You still did not dare to relax, that gaze was still fixed on him.

"Sure enough, it's here."

A huge bloody shadow suddenly appeared and then disappeared.

I could only vaguely sense that there was a terrifying divine power approaching.

This divine power is something Fang is familiar with.

"The myth of the arrival of the fourth... fourth one has appeared again!"

The City of Sword Flowers, the White Tower, the Great Oasis of Burning Flame, etc., one after another, the senior officials watching the battle...were not very surprised anymore, they were all used to it.

The existence of myths in legends?

Humph! Are myths rare? This tower master has just seen three of them!

——Proud.jpg.

Although there was some surprise, the impact on the soul was far less severe. It was more numb than habit.

Still a little confused.

"Another myth has arrived, but it doesn't seem to be of much use, right? If this myth had arrived earlier, the situation would have been different, but now, this myth has arrived too late."

The Tower of Wealth leads the way.

At this time, as the power of this myth rose, the evil beings in the distance dispersed, and the terrifying red clothes flew into the sky, revealing the figure of An Jianyou who was surrounded by it before.

Wearing a black robe, with flowing black hair.

Although she looks 'weak and can be bullied', it can also be seen from another aspect...

"After turning on the inhuman state, the erosion and pollution suffered by the Blue Star Guardian Saint does not seem to be serious?"

"Yes, the time of the battle just now was very short. It was so short that other entities in the Evil God camp did not have time to provide support... Maybe it is precisely because the time was short that the sequelae caused by the inhuman state were relatively small."

"She is still in relatively good condition!"

The Lord of the Tower of Wealth thought, and then made a judgment,

"This Blue Star Guardian will definitely not dare to enter the 'inhuman state' again, but the seven-star red figure she controls alone has a stronger combat power than the 'God's Descending Myth'."

"In other words, the current combat power of both sides is evenly matched, and even Blue Star has a slight advantage!"

Under such circumstances, another myth descended from the evil god camp. What is the significance?

Put them all together and send them together?

Of course this is impossible. Low-level cultists may be fools, but mid-level minions of the evil god are already quite cunning, let alone those high-ranking beings.

They may have made mistakes in their judgment of Blue Star, but they would never make a meaningless choice.

Could it be that……



"The Evil God camp is planning to bring down another mythical creature?"

"This is already four statues!"

Dean Zhan Song growled.

From this point, we can see how terrifying the evil god camp is. The mythical beings are like cabbage, appearing one after another.

Well, but Blue Star, which harvests mythical beings like cabbage, is even more terrifying.

Especially the white-haired...black-haired girl, she was so scary.

Dean Zhan Ge shivered.

Dean Rose thought so too, then looked at Medisha and asked, "Are you sure that the leader of the Blue Star World is the man codenamed 'Mentor'?"

From her place, she could also see the white-robed figure on the city wall from a distance.

He seems to be a serious, sunny, and handsome man, but he is the strongest person in Blue Star? It doesn’t look like it at all!

Unlike the commander of the black-armored legion, he was like a sharp blade piercing the sky.

He is not like the charioteer Guixie, who is as soft and weak as a demon.

Compared with those two, the intuition given to her by the white-robed mentor was...a normal strong man. Because he was normal, he was not special.
To be continued...
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