Chapter 2547 Identity Exposed(1/2)
Everyone knows that there are only nine gods in the divine world.
The current Ninth Heaven God Tower and God of War is actually the tenth Heaven God, because the former Ninth Heaven God died.
The death of the God caused a huge sensation in the God Realm. Although many years have passed, everyone who comes to the God Realm still knows this history.
They don't know how Zeus, the former Ninth Sky God, died, but they know that he really died, leaving behind the chaotic Ninth Realm, which is now the chaotic Tenth Realm.
Although he has been dead for many years, stories about him are still circulating in the divine world. During this period, people were very concerned about the divine skills left by Zeus.
Such as the trapped god hand!
This was created by the god Zeus and is a true divine skill.
As you can tell from the name, it is different from the usual world-destroying magical skills of the Gods. This is a technique specifically targeted at the Gods.
Once this divine skill comes out, few people in the God Clan can resist it.
Nowadays, in the God Realm, only a very few people know about the Trapped God Hand, and even it is not complete. It is almost equivalent to a lost magical skill.
It is said that after the death of the Ninth Heaven God, there was a turmoil in the God Realm. In that turmoil, many of the Ninth Heaven God's sons were killed and injured. The reason was the Ninth Heaven God's divine skills.
Unexpectedly, today they actually saw a protoss again, using the hand of the trapped god.
A level six caster was able to trap an eight level person, which makes people speculate about the integrity of this trapping hand.
Zi Chen didn't know this. Yi Qian had been in the God Realm for a short time and didn't know much about it. The monk and others didn't know why, so their expressions didn't change much.
Even after seeing the hand of Sleepy God trapping the eighth level, there was a look of surprise on their faces.
At the moment when they were trapped on the eighth level, Monk and Wang Xianer were already ready to take action.
The sword intention and shield intention are raging again, and the War King's sword and shield exude a simple and vicissitudes of life.
The War King's Sword stabbed straight forward. Under the horrified expression on Level 8's face, the sword pierced his chest. The sword intent filled the air, trying to destroy his life.
However, there is a difference of two levels. It is difficult for Wang Xianer's attack to wipe out the vitality of the eighth level, and it can only injure it.
But this is also amazing.
"Whoosh!"
The monk threw the shield in his hand, and the shield spun and went straight to the eighth level. The target was still the opponent's neck.
But this time, the shield did not cut off the opponent's head. After breaking through the opponent's defense, it just penetrated the opponent's neck and got stuck there.
"It's useless. The gap in realm is far beyond what weapons can make up for!" The eighth-level divine envoy laughed happily, with divine light surging around his body, trying to break free from the trapped divine hand.
At this moment, Zi Chen stabbed him with a knife.
That's right, it was a stabbing attack, not a sweeping forward attack like before.
On his sword, the sword intention emerged, shining with bright golden light.
That golden light, hot and violent, became the only color in the world as soon as it appeared.
"puff!"
His knife penetrated the body of the eighth-level divine envoy.
The smile on Level 8's face never diminished, because a mere Level 6 couldn't kill him at all.
But the next moment, his smile froze and he looked ahead, looking at Zi Chen in shock.
His eyes were wide open, and his face showed a look of disbelief.
The golden light on Zi Chen's sword disappeared, and the sword intent and energy contained in the blade spread within the body of the eighth-level divine envoy. His surging vitality rapidly dissipated until it disappeared.
The shield returned to the monk's hand.
Wang Xianer drew out the Battle King Sword.
The trapped god's hand dissipated, and the face of the god's clone became very pale. The trapped god's hand just now consumed him greatly.
Zi Chen finally put away his sword and returned. The body of the eighth-level divine envoy fell to the ground, and then there was no sound.
he died!
"How can this be?"
At this moment, everyone who had not yet recovered from the shock of the appearance of Sleepy God's Hand became even more shocked because of the death of Level 8.
They killed level 7 before, which was shocking. Unexpectedly, they jumped over and killed level 8 at this moment.
Doesn’t it mean that the existence of the Star of Life is all lower life forms? Why is it so powerful?
Even if you have those extraordinary knives, swords, and shields, you can't go against common sense and kill someone at level eight.
Just when everyone was shocked and speechless, the monk fell downwards. Apparently at this time, his thinking was extremely sharp and he knew to collect the spoils first.
It was quiet all around, almost dead quiet.
Except for the monk, no one moved or spoke.
Ben Senlu's face was full of disbelief, and he was a little lost. He didn't believe that the eighth-level expert he had brought with him actually died like this.
Beside him, the three sons of gods were so horrified that they were almost petrified.
This time, their losses were huge.
Zi Chen turned around and looked at Benson Lu, "How?"
Bensenlu's face was extremely ugly and he did not respond.
Zi Chen walked towards Bensenlu.
Recalling the scene where the opponent had just killed three level 6 enemies with one blow, it was obvious that Benson Lu, a level 4 player, was not enough.
The other level six and the divine envoys in the distance rushed towards this side and protected Bensenlu in front.
Bensenlu is the son of God, so nothing can happen to him.
"stop!"
At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.
The four Kuaiwei people came forward, followed by three fourth-level guards beside the four people.
The group of people quickly arrived in front of Bensenlu, and then stared at Zichen head-on.
Zi Chen stopped and looked at Kui Wei.
Kui Wei looked at him and said, "I didn't expect that your fate would be so great."
Zi Chen said: "It's obviously impossible to kill me at the eighth level."
Kui Wei smiled lightly and said, "You know what I mean."
Zi Chen asked: "What do you mean?"
Kui Wei looked back at Sydney and said, "Sini, call someone!"
"Call someone, what person?"
Sydney was startled after hearing this. There were only a few of them now, so where could they call for help?
"Call your father, Lord Tianshen, to come. This man is Zi Chen, the one who defies the sky of the Star of Life. He is not dead!" Kui Wei said coldly.
"What?" Sydney's face changed drastically after hearing this.
Of course, he was no stranger to Zi Chen. He almost killed him in the Thunder Temple. If his father hadn't arrived, he would have fallen into the abyss.
After that, it was he and Kai Meng who worked together to push each other into the abyss.
But even the gods dared not enter that abyss. If he was really Zi Chen, how did he survive?
"Kuiwei, don't talk nonsense!" Yiqian stepped forward and said coldly.
"Whether it's nonsense or not, he should know very well."
Kui Wei sneered: "Just now, all of you were looking at the Sleeping God Hand, but I didn't look at it because I didn't know what the Sleeping God Hand was. I was just looking at him. So I saw his knife.
There are different energies contained in them. Even though you deliberately hide them, how can you escape my deliberate perception?"
Zi Chen's expression remained unchanged, but in his heart he had to admire Kui Wei's perception.
Behind the scenes, Ben Senlu laughed in his heart that Kui Wei was ignorant and didn't even know what the trapped magic hand was.
But it was precisely because of this that Kuai Wei recognized Zi Chen.
To be continued...