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Chapter 2610 Pseudo Immortal Venerable Armor succeeded

"What!?"

The dwarf master was shocked and turned around to block with his shield.

However, the spear light still swallowed it up, and the dwarf lord was shocked and furious, and was directly blasted out of the altar.

He fell under the wall of the hall and was seriously injured.

The fighting power of the Golden-eyed Biyuan tribe is already extremely strong among the demon tribe.

Moreover, their golden eyes can detect loopholes in magical powers, making them nearly invincible among their peers.

Therefore, under this shot, even though the dwarf master had a shield to block it, he was still seriously injured.

"Haha, the armor of the gods belongs to me, Jin Peng!"

At this time, Jin Peng turned around, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the armor on the altar.

"Jin Peng, don't even think about getting your hands on the God Clan's armor!"

And how could Wu Yao let Jin Peng take action? He immediately shouted angrily, and the devil's hand stretched out and grabbed Jin Peng.

"Um!?"

Jin Peng was shocked and angry. The magical power of Wu Yao from the Dark Demon Clan was inherited from the Dark Demon Royal Family. It was unknown how much higher the level was than the one used by the Lord of the Dwarves. In a short period of time, he could not find the loophole, but

, that devil's hand is extremely fast and has arrived.

If he wanted that armor, he would definitely be swallowed up by this magical power.

That would mean that he would be seriously injured!

After weighing the pros and cons, Jin Peng could only retract his hand that was grabbing the armor, and slashed the weapon down, overwhelming Wu Yao's magical power.

boom!

There was an explosion, and the demon queen and the golden-eyed Biyan's magical power clashed together, and a storm swept over them, causing both of them to be knocked over.

In terms of panel combat power, Jin Peng and Wu Yao are indeed evenly matched.

Therefore, in this first encounter, the two had no winner.

"Ahem!"

Jin Peng landed on the ground, covered his chest and coughed twice, "Wu Yao, there's nothing you can do about me."

"Jin Peng, it seems that you are determined this time and want to compete with me for the Protoss Armor?"

"Let me tell you, this armor of the God Clan is something that the senior leaders of the Dark Demon Clan are bound to get. You, the Demon Clan, had better not get involved. Otherwise, the two races will completely turn against each other. You cannot bear this responsibility!"

Wu Yao said coldly.

"Haha, Wu Yao, it's useless for you to threaten me! Make enemies!? So what if we make enemies? Do you think our demon clan is the human clan? Our demon clan occupies a large fairy state. There are many great demons in ancient times, and there are as many strong ones as clouds.

With the Martial Emperor sitting in charge, how can he be afraid of you, the Dark Demon Tribe!"

"I must bring this God Clan armor back to the Demon Clan today. If you want to steal it, then I will fight you until death!"

Jin Peng held the sword, his voice fell, and he came to kill again.

"You don't know how to live or die, you really think that with a pair of golden eyes, you are invincible!"

"You can't see through my Wu clan's skills!"

The threat was useless, Wu Yao was furious, raised his hands in front of him, and a dark scimitar appeared, with black mist rising from it, as if a demon was roaring.

As soon as this weapon appeared, the entire hall was filled with this cold demonic aura.

Above the dome, Ling Tian's pupils shrank.

The scimitar in Wu Yao's hand was not ordinary.

It has exceeded the level of a national weapon, but it has not yet reached the level of an immortal weapon.

It should be regarded as a pseudo-immortal weapon.

But even so, it is not comparable to the weapon in Jin Peng's hand.

The master of the weapon refinement of the Dark Demon Clan is even more powerful than the Human Clan, while the Demon Clan, on the other hand, is very rough.

Therefore, when Jin Peng saw Wu Yao offering his weapon, his pupils shrank.

The golden light flashes, which is a warning.

However, Jin Peng has never looked down upon Wu Yao. Even though the latter is really terrifying, as a golden-eyed beast and a descendant of the ancient mythical beast, he has no reason to be timid.

All we can do is try our best!

"God's beast, please give me the power of my ancestors and bless me!"

Jin Peng roared in a low voice, and behind him, the phantom of the ancient divine beast Biuan gradually appeared.

This is a magical power that can only be used by descendants of ancient demons with the bloodline of mythical beasts.

It is equivalent to the will of the top immortal in the human race.

Under the blessing of this breath, Jin Peng's combat power skyrocketed crazily, and his whole body was shrouded in golden light, like a golden flame.

"Come on Wu Yao, you and I must decide the winner today!"

Amidst the roar, Jin Peng took the initiative and turned into a golden light, rushing towards Wu Yao.

The monster race has a tough physical body, and Bi An is of divine beast blood, so its physical body is indestructible. This is his advantage if he wants to fight Wu Yao in close combat.

"Humph, Jin Peng, you don't have to struggle. Although the blood of the divine beast can make you proud, you still don't have the qualifications to compete with me, Wu Yao!"

"Let me tell you, even in ancient times, I don't know how many divine beasts my Dark Demon Clan suppressed!"

"Now, I am coming with the Demonic Shadow Soul Control Sword. You will only be defeated!"

Wu Yao sneered, facing Jin Peng who rushed up, without the slightest fear. The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Clang!

In the void, there was an explosion, the weapons clashed, the space was torn apart, and the hall began to collapse.

The entire underground palace of the dwarves was shaking wildly.

This not only surprised Li Futu and others in the underground palace, but also the warriors of the four tribes who were fighting outside.

They can already feel the terrifying fluctuations coming from deep underground.

At this time, in the sacrificial hall, the battle between Wu Yao and Jin Peng could almost be described as crazy.

Both are undisputed super geniuses in their respective tribes. Without any reservation, either one can seriously injure the other.

But after just a few dozen breaths, the two fought for hundreds of rounds.

Jin Peng was not afraid of close combat, but the bodies of the dark demons were equally terrifying. Wu Yao almost carried the weapon of the pseudo-immortal and fought against Jin Peng.

If Ling Tian hadn't continuously sent energy into the formation of the sacrificial hall, the two of them would have wiped out the underground palace long ago.

However, in the fighting storm, a figure suddenly flew out.

It was a golden light. After landing, the golden flame gradually extinguished.

It’s Jin Peng!

It seems that he lost this battle!

"Ahem...I'm not willing to give in!"

Jin Peng wanted to struggle to get up, but at this time, his body was covered with golden blood and there were horrific scars everywhere.

The golden light in his eyes also began to dissipate.

No matter how hard he struggled, he had no strength to stand up again.

"Humph, Jin Peng, if I had known this would happen, why would you fight with me? If you lose today, your life will be gone!"

Above the void, Wu Yao walked out of the storm, the black scimitar in his hand still surging with edge, and Bi An's body was still torn open easily under the blade.

"But now, I want to collect the God Clan armor first. You are watching with wide eyes!"

Wu Yao smiled ferociously, descended on the altar, and reached out to grab the armor.

The big hand penetrated the formation easily, which surprised Wu Yao.

But the next moment, when he put his palm on the armor, the armor suddenly exploded with a bang.

"Fake!?'

Wu Yao was shocked and angry.

But the next moment, a voice resounded throughout the hall.

"However, the two of you contributed to such a wonderful fighting show. I, Ling Tian, ​​really did not come to me in vain!"

As the voice fell, Ling Tian slowly descended from the dome under the incredible gazes of Wu Yao and Jin Peng.

At this time, what he held in his palm was the God Clan's armor!


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