Chapter 38 The Demon Sword and the Furious Dragon(1/2)
The cold night continues.
The ultra-low temperature allowed more than 80% of the team to choose to rest temporarily.
However, this obviously does not include those teams standing at the top of the food chain.
And Xi is undoubtedly the most typical representative of this group of people!
Bang!
His eyes were cold and the chains shot. Xi bluntly pierced through the other person's head, raised his hand and threw it into the 'vortex' of torture instrument behind him.
"It's still one third away."
He thought in his mind that Xi took the chains and slowly headed towards the next goal.
In the battle not long ago, he suffered heavy losses. Although he was not injured, the attack power in his hands was greatly reduced, so he had to make a new preparation.
"Lin Hao! Ji Hanwu!"
After gritting his teeth, Xi remembered those two hateful faces again.
Of course, what's even more hateful is the guy who took the promotion card. Unfortunately, he didn't know who that person was, so all his anger was poured into Lin Hao and Ji Hanwu. As for the others who besieged him? It's not that he didn't hold grudges, but that he really didn't have a deep impression of those people.
"Hmm? There is a battle ahead!"
With a raised brow, Xi keenly noticed the fluctuations of the battle coming from not far away.
"This breath is hunting the gods!!"
He said, the excitement in his eyes was hard to hide!
Since he dares to hunt gods, it means that he must have two tricks under his command. Not to mention whether the gods will be killed in the end, just saying that those people may bring to that god is worthy of his expectation. After all, the power of the gods is not endless. After being consumed a little, he will take over and kill them again, and the difficulty will be reduced by 100%.
Whoosh!
He flashed forward and Xi shot away.
He quietly hid his body. He looked around and saw more than thirty people siege a group of angels holding the golden temple in a crazy manner.
"So it's him!"
Xi Xiaomeng, but he knew the god in front of him.
——Chiluber, a wise angel who explains the meaning of God's scriptures and conveys wisdom to the human world, one of the seven archangels. In myths and legends, he may be weaker than other combat angels, but under the setting of the train, he is as difficult as all other gods.
However, compared to Cheruber, the three teams besieging Cheruber undoubtedly attracted Hirs more. Especially the main attacker who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old and had an Asian face!
"It seems that this guy has hidden his strength before!"
Xi pondered, he was very familiar with the top ten teams on the points rankings. Since he didn't know this guy, there was only one possibility: he had hidden his strength before.
"Sure enough, the 21st place!"
With a sneer, Xi showed an expression that was indeed like this.
After saying that, he brought up a brief message about the team where the young man was.
"Demon Sword Team. Captain: Sakimura Masashi, Deputy Captain: Aotoyama Ichi, Team Member..." This is a ten-person team, six men and four women. Among them, the captain and the deputy captain are both talented in the fifth stage, and the remaining team members are also the weakest at the peak of the third stage of talent. Although such strength still cannot compete with him, it is not a problem to rank in the top five and squeeze a special team down.
"Haha, I'm looking forward to it."
Xi sneered, his figure became more and more thorough.
Sakimura Masaki didn't know that he and others had been targeted by the most fierce giant crocodile in the wild world. His entire attention was attracted by the god in front of him, the wise angel cherub.
"Demon Sword, liberate!"
The index finger bit the penis, and Sakimura was bleeding, and with a squeak, it struck the blade of the long black knife in his hand.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
As if seals were disintegrating, the black sword that Sakimura held, as a flash of scarlet blood flashed, a loud black air burst out with a bang.
"Wake you in my name!"
The blade is facing the opposite, Sakimura is inserting himself.
Puchi!
The sharp knife penetrated the flesh, and the next second, the black air boiled, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it eroded Sakimura into a completely black and white colored color.
"ha!"
He let out a chill, Sakimura's vicious eyes looked coldly at the huge god Kirubo in front of him.
"The little guy seems to have caused me a lot of trouble."
With his head tilted, Sakimura Masa's voice was hoarse.
As soon as Qingtengshan opened his mouth, he said, "Mengmasato, I'm going to bother you again."
"Oh!"
With a snorting, Muramamasa held the sword tightly.
Swish!
The body shot and the speed of the village was extremely fast.
Bang!
The long sword was cut down, and he and Kiruber fought each other with great momentum. Although they could not be completely suppressed, they were more than just as powerful as Saki before.
"Around him and kill him!"
Qingtengshan ordered and took the lead in rushing forward.
It was not long since the time of the lord Muramasa, they had to take this opportunity to cause as much damage to cheruber as possible.
"Parasite of the earth!"
With both hands, Qingtengshan attacked with one move.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The yellowish vine broke out from the ground and wrapped around cheruber's legs, as if he wanted to bind him. But this thing was produced in the "filthy land". It did not play much role in the face of cheruber who had holy power.
Bang! Bang!
The flames suddenly rose, and the golden fire light made the yellow vine disappear in a blink of an eye.
But this is attribute restraint after all, and cannot be copied. Therefore, facing the attacks of others, Cheruber handled it much less easily than Qingtengshan.
"Thousands of Slashes!"
The long sword danced, the sword light turned into the wind, and the village swept across, forcing Christuba to concentrate all his strength to fight.
At this time, the attacks that had already made him feel a little anxious began to show off their might, booming, and bursting on Cheruber's body one after another, causing considerable damage.
"Ant, get out of here!"
The golden light was shining all over his body, and the sacred scriptures held by Cheruber were scattered, and golden paper pages were connected together to form a golden barrier, intercepting all attacks from everyone.
"Holy Punishment!"
Thunder flashed on his forehead, and thunder lights shot through the fingertips of Keruber, puffing and puffing through the air one after another, piercing a passenger who had come up and slamming him to the ground.
Then, Cherubba waved his hand and turned the Book into a long sword, saying, "God is kind, but he also drives away evil spirits!"
Obviously, Muramasa and others have already angered cheruber, who has always advocated peace.
"I'll be guilty!"
The long sword was slashed down, and Kirube blasted the village to open the village, and then he entered the flock of sheep and slaughtered ordinary team members with average strength. Since he had completely regarded village and others as strangers, there was naturally no possibility of hiding.
"Qingtengshanyi, imprison him for five seconds!"
Murata ordered that the tip of the long sword on the side was flashing with blood.
"yes!"
Qing Tengshan nodded, made seals with his hands, and instantly, huge branches broke out from the ground, climbed onto the body of Kyluber, imprisoning him on the spot.
"Heavenly demons, shine with the glory of our Lord!"
The eyes were shining with golden light, and the golden flames were magnificent around Kirub's body, and he would not stop at all because of these things that were produced in the filthy land.
Qing Tengshan was helpless, but he had to bite the bullet and meet him.
Fortunately, he is not fighting alone.
The three teams, which were also from Japan, all used their own strength to forcibly imprison Chiluber.
"snort!"
With the long sword swing, Kirube relied on his absolute power to force Qingtengshanyi and others back. At the same time, he also strongly killed two more people on their side.
"Cijing root seed!"
Bang!
The blue veins on the forehead were swelling, and Qingtengshan had no choice but to choose to burn his vitality.
Bang!
Huge civil and wood roots emerged from the ground, and at the same time, Qingteng Yasui's face was quickly shriveled.
To be continued...