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Chapter 1285 - God of War

"Ten Thousand Sword Jue,."

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan,."

Long Xiang Jiutian also heard about the so-called Continent of Gods after the New Year. With his ability, it was natural for him to gain full experience. After entering the Continent of Gods, he clearly noticed the difference here. Before he had time to investigate carefully, They were already attacked by a group of birdmen.

It was very difficult for Longxiang Jiutian to face low-level gods above level 300. In addition, the birdmen had an advantage in numbers, and even he felt the difficulty of the battle.

The battle never stopped for a moment. Using all the skills he had learned so far, he used all his power and finally broke out of the fight, but he was also seriously injured.

"Damn it, this guy has clearly not reached the power of God, but he can actually hit us hard. Are the races in the lower world already so powerful?" When they were about to die, the angels' faces were full of shock.

Although Long Xiang Jiutian's strength is far inferior to them, this guy managed to fight his way out with his own strength.

Long Xiang was injured and fled deep into the forest. He took out Big Red, Big Blue and physical potions to restore his strength, and rested and recovered in a hidden place.

"What is going on here?" Long Xiang Jiutian was also a little surprised. As soon as he entered here, he was attacked by the so-called low-level gods. This was not at all the same as what he expected from the Gods Continent.

"Who." While Long Xiang was meditating, he clearly felt a terrifying aura coming from around him.

"Are you the inheritor of Lord Sword God? Please come with us." A man with sword-browed eyebrows and eagle eyes appeared in front of Long Xiang Jiutian.

Long Xiang Jiutian looked at it subconsciously,

[Ten Disciples of the Sword Temple] Intermediate God

Level 400

One hundred million lives.

Long Xiang Jiutian's eyes trembled, a god-level BOSS with 100 million lives and level 400.

Longxiang Jiutian was a little confused for a moment. Are all the monsters in this world BOSS-level characters? Then how can players play?

Although the tenth disciple of the Sword God in front of him didn't have such a bad attitude towards him, it was not difficult to see the contempt and commanding tone in his eyes. This type was undoubtedly in conflict with Long Xiang Jiutian's temper.

"What if I say no?" Long Xiang Jiutian said coldly.

"Oh, if you really choose this, you may not be able to survive in this God's Continent. You should also realize that the group of low-level angels just seemed to have launched an attack on you." The eagle-eyed man seemed unmoved. Instead, he looked at Long Xiang with interest.

Long Xiang's heart trembled, but he said coldly: "So what." Unable to determine whether his future was safe, and in this unknown land, Long Xiang Jiutian did not immediately choose to surrender like others.

"Why, don't you understand? Without powerful protection, you simply can't survive in this world, you ignorant creatures," the hawk-eyed man's eyes no longer contained the slightest hint of subtlety, and his disdainful gaze filled Long Xiang's eyes. heart.

"Survival, to us players, you are nothing more than BOSS." Long Xiang snorted coldly.

"It seems that you don't quite understand your situation." The eagle-eyed man suddenly took action, and a powerful wave of air hit Long Xiang's entire body backward hundreds of meters. The surrounding trees were all broken, and Long Xiang had just The injury, which had been healed, worsened again.

"How is that possible?" Facing the intermediate god in front of him, Long Xiang Jiutian had no power to fight back.

"How could the gap be so big?" Long Xiang Jiutian stood up with difficulty, holding the divine sword and staring at the guy in front of him.

"Excalibur? This is what the teacher gave you. Boy, follow me back to the Sword Temple." The man said arrogantly, his eyes full of disdain for Long Xiang Jiutian.

Long Xiang Jiutian didn't speak. He still stared at the guy in front of him with his cold eyes. He understood his current situation very well, but he was a player, so what if he died?

For Long Xiang, who has a strong self-esteem, the guy in front of him makes him very disgusted.

"It seems that you don't give up. In that case, I will cut off your hands and feet and take them back." If it weren't for the master's order, the eagle-eyed man would have chopped off Long Xiang.

His divine sword of luck went straight towards Long Xiang.

Long Xiang wanted to dodge, but found that he was unable to do anything. He could only watch his hands and feet being crippled. Long Xiang Jiutian was angry in his heart, and his ferocious face was filled with murderous intent.

"You seem to be very unconvinced. Hahahahahaha. You think it will be fine if you die. Boy, I will not let you become fodder in vain, because you are worth more than fodder."

"Follow me back to the temple." The man walked up to Long Xiang and seemed to want to take him away by force.

"bass."

But at this moment, a fierce sword energy suddenly struck the man with eagle eyes. As an intermediate god, the man with eagle eyes reacted quickly and dodged instantly, but the corner of his clothes was still scratched.

The hawk-eyed man's face changed greatly: "Who is it?"

"The hypocritical God still looks so aloof." The cold voice echoed throughout the depths of the forest, and the eagle-eyed man's expression changed.

"It's you." After the man's figure appeared, the eagle-eyed man's face changed drastically, but then he grinned: "The entire God Continent is looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to me yourself, the so-called God Killer. In my eyes, they are just losers."

"Yeah."

"The stars burst,."

With a loud bang, the entire forest was razed to the ground, showing how terrifying its power was. Thick smoke and dust were flying in the air. At the center of the worst explosion, a man with eagle eyes, covered in messes, walked out.

"Asshole, they ran away." Feeling that there was no breath around him, the eyes of the ten disciples were full of ferocious looks.

Long Xiang Jiutian was shocked. The man in front of him was so powerful, but his true identity was actually a player. The arrow with the green mark was absolutely correct.

But he had never seen this man, or even heard of him.

"Who are you?" Long Xiang asked weakly.

"I, Long Jiutian, am just in the game, so you can't recognize me." The man smiled faintly.

Looking at the man's side face, Long Xiang Jiutian suddenly trembled: "Xingchen, it's you."

"Haha, this is not the place to talk. Let's find a place to talk. This continent of gods is his conspiracy. Now, we must stop it." Xingchen's words set off a storm in Long Xiang Jiutian's heart.

What exactly is hidden in this so-called continent of gods?

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