The fifty-seventh volume, the twenty-third chapter, the turning point
Just half an hour after the Star Emperor and Martial Emperor made eye contact, it was time to decide the winner on the battlefield of Wanshenyuan.
With an explosive roar, the long sword in the hand of the human god general tore the body-protecting fighting energy of the Minotaur into pieces, then pierced the armor of the Minotaur and poured in from the heart of the Minotaur's chest.
, and then protrude from the back, directly piercing the Minotaur.
The long sword was obviously a magical weapon. In addition to being extremely sharp, it also had additional damage properties. After piercing the body of the Minotaur, a layer of white frost suddenly condensed on the entire body of the Minotaur.
But just when the human wind god wanted to pull out the long sword that penetrated the Minotaur's body and enlarge the wound ten times, the Minotaur roared, and the entire body, chest and back of the Minotaur were
, a strange red light burst out. In the red light, the unique racial talent of the demon Minotaur clan, the magic pattern pattern, appeared on the Minotaur's body. The long sword that penetrated the Minotaur's body was instantly frozen.
It could no longer be pulled out, and the two-meter-long giant ax in the Minotaur's hand turned into a ray of cold light and struck towards the human race's Fengshen general.
At the critical moment, the human god general who was fighting the Minotaur did not flinch. Instead, he roared and advanced instead of retreating. His whole body suddenly crashed into the arms of the Minotaur, and his shoulders leaned against the mountain fiercely.
With such a posture, he hit the hilt of his long sword. The long sword passed through the Minotaur's back in an instant, with only the hilt remaining on the armor on the Minotaur's chest.
While blood spurted out from the Minotaur's mouth, the human Wind God general's hands severely hit the Minotaur's ribs, but red light and magic pattern totems began to appear on the Minotaur's legs, and then the Bullhead
The demon's terrifying knee also collided with the human god general's lower abdomen. The human god general's protective fighting spirit and the armor on his lower abdomen were shattered at the same time. After the minotaur, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Although he suffered heavy losses, the human god general took advantage of the situation. Then, with the force of the Minotaur's knee, he arched his body upwards and directly pressed his hard helmet against the Minotaur's relatively soft jaw.
The Minotaur hit his head back and flew upside down, blood spurting out wildly. He rushed to the Minotaur's side again, pressed his hands tightly against each other and once again blasted away the Minotaur's body-protecting fighting spirit. He held it with both hands.
The hilt of the sword that penetrated the body of the Minotaur was cut across again.
The red light on the Minotaur's body shook, and the magic pattern totem dimmed instantly. The giant ax in the Minotaur's hand was huge, which was not conducive to attacking such a close opponent. But at this time, the giant ax in the Minotaur's hand was so
The sharp ax handle at one end instantly separated from the ax blade and turned into a short spear. The Minotaur holding the short spear in both hands stabbed back with great force and committed suicide by disembowelment, piercing the short spear through the back of the human god general.
Came over and nailed him...
At this point in the battle between the two sides, blood and flesh are flying everywhere, and it has entered the most brutal and final stage.
The Minotaur's shoulders sank, and he clamped the human god general with the power of his strong upper arms, locking the human god general's body. At the same time, he used his movable arms to hold the short spear separated from the giant axe, and from the human god general
The general stabbed hard in the back, trying to turn the human god general's body into a hornet's nest. However, the human god general kept his hands on the hilt of the long sword that had pierced the chest of the Minotaur.
The Minotaur's body was cut into two pieces from the chest.
Amidst the roars of both sides, the two opponents who were already fighting each other rolled around, and the fighting energy in their bodies burned. Like a meteorite, they fell from an altitude of more than 100,000 meters at several times the speed of sound.
, it hit the ground of Wanshenyuan below hard, directly smashing a large pit dozens of meters deep into the ground. It was like detonating an alchemy bomb, with smoke and dust billowing...
At this moment, more than 200,000 gods, generals and demons from both sides on the battlefield were all staring at the giant pit on the Plain of All Gods. Listening to the roar coming from the giant pit, the battlefield fell silent for an instant.
A few minutes later, the smoke and dust above the giant pit dissipated. A layer of snow-white ice had quietly condensed on the ground hundreds of meters around the giant pit. A figure staggered out of the smoke and dust of the giant pit.
But it was the human god general just now. The human god general was soaked with blood and turned into blood red. There was still a short gun barrel stuck in his back. He held a long sword in one hand and looked at the demon.
After taking a look at the direction of the clan's army, they flew towards the human clan's camp.
In the large pit on the ground, the Minotaur just now had been divided into two parts from the neck down to the chest. The two parts of the body were several meters apart and had been frozen.
The battlefield was quiet for a moment, and then there was a sudden loud cheer from the more than 100,000 human god generals. The demon army was silent, watching the swaying figure flying towards the human camp.
In just a moment, the figure had already flown to the Star King. The Dragon King was like a floating mountain and a city wall with a tower. The highest point of the huge airship with dozens of decks was also the leading head at the front.
Location.
The human god general who had just fought a fierce and bloody battle with the Minotaur was just a middle-aged man with single eyelids, a cold face, an ordinary appearance, and even looked slightly thin. That man was facing the Emperor Wu who was sitting on a throne.
He struck the ground with his sword and knelt down on one knee. The blood on his body instantly turned into a small pond on the deck where he knelt. His voice when he spoke was difficult...
"Xin Qianlong... fortunately he did not disgrace his life and returned after killing the enemy..."
"Xin Qianlong's meritorious service in slaying the demon general will greatly enhance the prestige of our Emperor Wu Temple and the human race. I will reward Xin Qianlong one hundred thousand fire crystals. Go down and take a good rest to recuperate and heal..." Emperor Wu glanced at the various figures around him.
Said calmly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty..." The human hero who had returned from victory stood up, and naturally someone took him down and treated him carefully.
Congratulations immediately sounded around Emperor Wu's throne.
At this moment, in addition to the Martial Emperor and the Star Emperor, there are also the ancestors and sect masters of more than 20 wealthy sects in the Nine Heavens Domain. At the same time, the God King of the Yuan Level Temple of the human race has also come.
Well, these three temples still have many cities and interests in the Jiutian Territory. If they are to face the demon army alone, they do not have the power or the confidence to join the two at this time.
Even a few people dared not be absent from the army composed of the Great Emperor's Temple and the Nine Heavens Domain's human forces.
Of course, behind this, the opening of the Shanxu was about to take place. Emperor Wu and Emperor Xing also promised some things to several god kings, which allowed the god kings of several temples to give up some of their previous grudges and lead their subordinates to join in.
In the midst of this great battle in the Nine Heavens Territory.
After losing a game, the momentum of the human race was high, and the demon race was not idle either. In just the blink of an eye, a winged demon flew out from the demon army, and with a leisurely movement
He slowly flew to the center of the battlefield and looked at the human army with provocative eyes.
The Winged Demon didn't say a word, but his fighting spirit moved, and a ray of light flashed across his body.
That light is the symbol of the Divine General Killing Formation of the Yuanshen General, and is also the symbol of the holy level realm. This shows that the Demon General is a strong person at the level of the Yuanshen General.
This is not the first time that the first-level masters of the Yuan Shen General from both sides have competed on this occasion. Emperor Wu and Emperor Xing looked at the Yuan Demon General of the Demon Tribe who had never appeared before, and at the gods of the three temples around them.
Looking at the king, the Star King asked calmly, "This is a Yuan Demon General. Who among your subordinates is willing to fight?"
This battle is not a hard-line battle, but a rotation. The two emperor-level temples have just won one, and it will naturally be the turn of others later. There are not many forces that can send out first-level powerhouses.
We have already gone to war, and those who should go to war now are the three Yuan-level temples.
The three God Kings looked at each other and then at the Winged Demon in the distance. One of them nodded slightly. An old man in a white robe standing behind him immediately took a step forward and said in a deep voice,
"Ye Guyu, the general protector of Lanling Temple, is willing to go and fight..."
The Yuan Shen will face the Yuan Demon General. Both sides are very experienced and powerful. Each has its own killing formation field. It is very difficult to kill the opponent's Yuan Shen General during the battle. In such a battle, many times
They just hurt each other or have no winner or lose, and then come back separately. The same was true for the previous few days. In terms of danger, it is far less dangerous than the battle between low-level god generals. The lower the level, the greater the possibility of life and death.
The bigger it is.
Ye Guyu, the chief protector of Lanling Temple, flew towards the middle of the battlefield...
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And just an hour later, with a bang, Ye Guyu's body exploded in the air, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky...
The battlefield was quiet for a moment, and the cheers from the Demon Race soared into the sky. The expressions of the two God Emperors and the rest of the people on the Human Race changed...
"Next!" The Winged Demon Primordial Spirit General spoke coldly, like a cold wind blowing through the hearts of the human army...