My salvation game has come true Chapter 380 The mentor has arrived!
Facing pairs of startled eyes, Yin Luoxi said nothing. She was confused and desperate.
According to the script, shouldn't it be the time for her to show off her skills next, so why did she...
"again?"
Yin Luoxi fell into a life of doubt.
The older generation of Mythical Sword Master Haoran was, after all, a two-god Mythology who was over half a thousand years old. He had experienced many incidents and had a vicious vision. He quickly saw that something was wrong.
The energy fluctuation just now did not originate from the young flame-burning crimson empress, but from another young myth.
Moreover, it does not seem to be some kind of prop or background, but...
"Let me go, what kind of killer item has your Burning Fire Merchant Guild prepared? It's so awesome that it can kill five seven-star evil beings in an instant?"
The owner of Shadow Island was shocked.
I was surprised that the Burning Chamber of Commerce was rich and might have power, but why couldn't Shadow Island have such props? It's hard to think about it, but I've only vaguely heard of it before.
At this time, Chen Tianxuan also spoke, with a somewhat dry tone, "Is there a possibility that... that just now... was not a killer prop, but this brother's killer move."
Shadow Island Master: "???"
But at this time, when he took a closer look, he found that deep inside Qianqiu's eyes, there was a mysterious light and shadow that was gradually fading away. Even if this light and shadow faded to only a trace, it still made the Shadow Island Master who was looking at him feel confused.
A burst of heart.
"You...brother, you, you glared five evil figures to death with one look?"
The Shadow Island Master had conducted an in-depth investigation into the Burning Chamber of Commerce, especially the information about the battle where the Master of the Hidden Killing Pavilion was defeated. His information channels were limited and he could not find much, and some of the information was true and false.
One of the pieces of information said that the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master was defeated by a fire-burning crowned minister with a single look.
This is nonsense!
At that time, he severely scolded the subordinates who brought this information. However, judging from the current situation, the information was probably true. Qianqiu was able to gaze with great power in his eyes in just a moment.
, destroy the five seven-star evil spirits, why can't you defeat the hidden killing pavilion master.
Rather, it would be better to say that the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master is not only not weak, he is also stronger than imagined, much more powerful!
What did Mr. Qianqiu say at that time?
"I also worked hard and tried my best to narrowly defeat the Pavilion Master's move."
To be able to kill five evil monsters of the same level in an instant, how can one narrowly defeat the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master with one move? The Shadow Island Master immediately evaluated the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master's combat power and raised it by several levels.
He secretly thought that that guy was so good at hiding. Fortunately, he didn't risk his life in a fight with him. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back.
Hearing the stuttering inquiry from the Master of the Hidden Kill Pavilion, Qianqiu did not answer immediately. He first took a breath, then took out a jar of 'Water of Life', and drank this in several mouthfuls under the envious and distressed eyes of the Shadow Island Master.
Tons of bottles of water of life were consumed.
Feeling that the nearly exhausted life energy was recovering rapidly, Qianqiu couldn't help but laugh and cry, "How could it be possible? In order to kill these five seven-star evil spirits, I have tried my best and used some tricks.
Completely killed them."
He does have some tricks up his sleeve.
With his current hard power, facing five seven-star evil spirits with strong resilience at the same time, he could only fight to save his life and had no chance to kill any of them.
However, it was different to pull Guixie into the dream bubble space. He created a 1VS1 battle field in an instant, and suppressed the recovery ability of Qixing Guixie.
1VS5? Qianqiu can’t do it.
1 series of 5 rounds of battle? Thousands of years of travel!
Hearing what Qianqiu said, he did look like he had spent too much to see him again. While several Shinhwa breathed a sigh of relief, they also felt that it was only reasonable to kill five seven-star evil beings in an instant and exhaust their evil power... This is also very unfair.
Reasonable and good (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻!
Unexpectedly, in the Ranhuo Chamber of Commerce, this most humble Shinhwa was the strongest one.
I heard that it hasn’t been long since he was promoted to Shinhwa?
"Ahem, I'm just an ordinary myth in our chamber of commerce."
Seeing that Mr. Yin Luoxi's expression was not good, Qianqiu hurriedly coughed and changed the subject and said, "There seems to be myths about the evil god camp around here, or assassin-type seven-star evil spirits. In any case, we should escape from the sea of filth first.
."
"really."
"Get out quickly, get out quickly."
The Shadow Island owners wanted to complain about Qianqiu's "mediocre" remarks.
If you call this ordinary, wouldn't we all be trash? Even the genius Chen Tianxuan's eyes stayed on Qianqiu for a long time.
There was surprise, admiration, and fighting spirit in his eyes.
He will not admit defeat. Shinhwa has its own specialties. Chen Tianxuan, the shimmering sword master, is actually good at control and defense. He really wants to compete with Qianqiu and Xing Jinglei, but he is obviously not thinking about these things now.
As His Excellency Qianqiu said, they are not out of danger yet, and they are far from being careless.
Without the five evil monsters as big as islands blocking the road, the breakout went much smoother. The shimmering sword master Chen Tianxuan turned the sword rain into a cone shape and easily tore apart the evil tide. The myth of the evil god camp hidden in the dark seemed to
He was frightened by Qianqiu's record of killing Qixing Weixie just now, so he has been hiding in the tide of Weixie, not showing up, and not daring to stop him.
They are right to do so.
Just now, Qianqiu wanted to drag these more threatening guys into the fantasy bubble space and carry out a one-on-one beating. However, these myths were too cautious, and they could hardly be found except for sneak attacks.
Qianqiu could only do the next best thing, and Xantong killed the five most obvious evil spirits.
Without these Seven Stars Guixie in front, the threat of secret assassins would have dropped to a lower level.
rear,
Xuguang Demigod, the eight-star disaster-level evil, two figures as huge as thousands of meters of giant peaks, are still fighting back and forth, smashing into pieces at the bottom of this filthy sea. I caught a glimpse of these two 'great gods'
The mythical people who saw the battle scenes also felt their scalps were numb.
They kept breaking away from the encirclement, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that they were gradually avoiding the core circle of the battlefield.
suddenly,
"Pfft——"
The mythical person who rushed to the front seemed to have his entire body cut by invisible threads. His armor was peeled off like an onion, and the fragments twisted and flew away, followed by skin, flesh, bones, and internal organs.
"Peng!"
He turned into a ball of liquid, dispersed into seven or eight small parts, retreated and quickly gathered together. With some kind of life-saving ability, this myth narrowly escaped another part. Even so, his chest area
A section of it was also cut off. He was panting and his face turned pale.
"what happened?"
"It's ritual, ritual!"
"Guixie will not arrange any rituals, it must be done by the evil god's minions! Damn it, we have already stepped into the trap!"
Their team was the fastest to break through, and was also the first to touch the rituals arranged on the outside of the battlefield.
At this time, the myths spread their spiritual thoughts and discovered that twisted black lines were scattered around, covering hundreds of kilometers of space around them.
Block everything and cut off any individual who wants to pass through.
In the distance, Mrs. Gong and Old Man Nanli, who were breaking out from the other two directions, suddenly understood why their previous operations went so smoothly, because the evil god's minions chose to lay a trap at this source of disaster! The enemy had already
After preparation, it will take a long time to arrange a ritual of this scale!
They were already shrouded in rituals, and the evil spirits around them were pouring out continuously. In just a short while, several more seven-star evil figures appeared in their field of vision.
The situation is getting more critical!
The myths all used their killing moves to attack the twisted black lines outside. Yin Luoxi didn't care about pretending to be depressed, and threw out the skills he had just gathered in his hands.
"Eternal God Emperor"
Thunder shines.
The sword shines brightly.
The black lines gradually twisted under the terrifying energy impact, but only a small part was actually broken, which was not enough to prevent accidents!
While the Myths are attacking at all costs, they must also resist the evil surrounding them.
"Damn it!"
"It can't be cut!
"
In the distance, Mrs. Gong and old man Nanli also got angry.
Mrs. Gong controlled the Yuehua Palace. Regardless of the damage to this extremely precious artifact, she directly controlled it and hit the black line of the ritual.
Old Man Nanli summoned an orange flame. His flame was very special. Not only was it not weakened by the dirty sea water, it also burned out all the filth wherever it passed.
They also became ruthless, their spiritual will and life energy ignited. Madam Gong even threw out two precious props, one of which exploded with white light like snow, freezing the space in an instant, freezing countless evil spirits, and
The black lines are all stained with white frost.
Another one, transformed into a giant deer made of intertwined light and shadow, actually suppressed several seven-star evil spirits.
With their hands freed, the Shinhwas attacked with all their strength, breaking the black lines one after another.
"Ah ah ah, break it for me!"
The situation was so urgent that Yin Luoxi didn't even bother to show off.
Her output is very high, but it is not necessarily higher than Mrs. Gong and Old Man Nanli. What's more, at this moment, the Shinhwas are all furious, bursting out dazzling torrents of energy, and no one has the energy to pay attention to the situation of others.
While attacking with all his strength, he was a little surprised when he occasionally caught a glimpse of Yin Luoxi's torrent of thunder.
The Ranhuo Chamber of Commerce is not only one sect with three myths, but none of the three is weak!
The seemingly ordinary Crimson Empress has amazing explosive power.
As the myths were wounded and fighting for their lives, the black lines became increasingly sparse. However, at this moment, outside the ritual, there was a terrifying aura coming out of the darkness in the distance.
This is a strong humanoid man wearing black ferocious armor and having several arms.
Among the fantasy creatures, there are also humanoid beings with multiple arms. However, as soon as they saw this figure, the mythologists understood that what appeared in front of them was not some fantasy life, but a servant of the evil god!
The seven-armed monster took a few steps forward.
In the first step, he skyrocketed from an ordinary human body to a height of tens of meters.
In the second step, he skyrocketed to a height of several hundred meters.
The third step is thousands of meters tall.
The fourth step, the 10,000-meter body!
This is an eight-enlightenment demigod!
He stretched out his arm and saw a flash of black light. This terrifying figure grabbed a mythical statue like an ant, pinched it in the palm of his hand and exerted force.
"Pfft——"
Like squishing a bug, the evil god's servant crushed a myth.
It seemed that the courage of many myths had been crushed, and they all felt chilled in their hearts.
Demi god!
Among the myths present, many have met demigods, and some myths with higher status are qualified to talk face to face with demigods.
However, when the demigods took on the form of demigods and exploded with all their strength, they realized how insignificant they were in front of the existence of demigods.
This is a difference in strength.
It is the difference between having some divine qualities and the already forged demigod body.
At this time, this terrifying servant of the evil god stared at them, and a cold feeling hit their faces.
Originally, on the side of the oasis forces, Lord Xiguang was holding back the disaster-level evil to prevent this terrifying evil from harming the surroundings. However, at this time, he was held back by this evil evil.
The servants of the evil god in the distance are about to start harvesting mode.
"I'm going to suffer!"
The situation, which was already very bad, has become even worse now.
Demigod Xi Guang frowned.
The Gu Yue Dynasty naturally has more than just him as a demigod, and they also have other hidden powers. However, they might not be able to come in time, and the surrounding rituals also have the ability to block transmissions.
If you want to deal with a demigod, conventional bottom-of-the-box items are no longer useful.
There are also unconventional ones!
The reason why their Gu Yue Dynasty can stand on the top of the Broken Sea, inherit it for countless years, and tower over many super oases, relies not only on their strength, but also on their backing.
The Red Lotus Empire, the Gu Yue Dynasty, and the Seven Star Alliance each symbolize a symbol.
Sun! Moon! Stars!
Paying a price and getting help from an ancient and hidden existence is the method they may choose when forced to do so!
And now, the moment has come.
Once more than ten mythical gods fall here, the entire Broken Sea will shake violently.
Demigod Xi Guang compared several methods and found that only this one could possibly catch up.
There is no time to hesitate!
He gritted his teeth, crushed a moonsilver pendant hanging in front of his heart, and began to sing some ancient and mysterious melody.
The melodious melody cleanses the soul.
However, this also takes time, at least a few minutes.
For a few minutes, I can only rely on you Shinhwa to find a way to survive!
…………
"Can we hold on?"
"I don't think it's possible...he, he's targeting us!"
The terrifying gaze penetrated the dark sea water and fell on these myths.
In an instant, they seemed to be wrapped in black threads. Those black threads were like snakes twisting in the shadows, trying to penetrate into their bodies and bite their flesh and soul.
The 10,000-meter giant broke through the space and came.
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and his palm became infinitely large at that moment, as if it encompassed a whole world.
At this time, the Shadow Island Master understood why the myth just now was caught with almost no resistance.
His soul was trembling, and he couldn't think of much resistance.
He could only run, but no matter how he ran, he could not escape the range of this giant hand that covered the sky.
"Boom——"
Thunder and fire splashed out, seeming to burn half the world red.
The giant hand that covered the sky paused for a moment, and then swept over their heads, sweeping away all the sea water above them, forming a huge vacuum zone. After two or three seconds, the filthy sea water crowded down from all directions again, making a "wow" sound.
"The sound of vibration.
They are like fleas hiding at the feet of a giant elephant.
If you are not careful, you will die without a burial place.
But it's obvious that if you hold on like this, you won't be able to hold on for long.
The Shadow Island Master, who could only run around the whole time, and the two ordinary myths without names, thought in despair.
"What should I do? I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
"Hold on, hold on and there will still be a chance! The four overlord forces have prepared a mobile support force. As long as we hold on, we can wait for reinforcements!"
So said the old mythical swordsman Haoran.
But holding on is easier said than done? Myths have limits! This limit cannot be changed just because you want to.
They have no retreat.
This time, there are three giant hands covering the sky, coming together from the left, right, middle, and three directions.
"It's over, it's over, it's over, I haven't become famous in the world yet!"
"Don't be sad! Let me try to block this giant palm!"
Having said that, Xing Jinglei didn't have much confidence.
But there is no word despair in his dictionary, so what situation is he in now? I think back then, before he joined the organization, when he was still an insignificant evil hunter, he had faced more desperate dangers.
Got it all!
The giant palm suddenly fell.
In a world that is shrinking and gradually compressing, time seems to be very long.
Suddenly, dots of golden light particles appeared in front of Xing Jinglei, and slowly... seemed to be slowly gathering together quickly.
"This is……?"
"Is this a divine descent?"
Chen Tianxuan said in surprise.
The power of God's descent is quite high, and many rituals and rituals cannot block it, but... what does God's descent mean?
The descending incarnation of a god is only equivalent to the weakest myth, and the same goes for the descending of a demigod! It cannot change the situation at all.
The thoughts of several myths were flowing, and the memories in their minds were advancing rapidly like a slideshow, and the light particles condensed to form real figures.
A figure wearing a white robe, with his back to them, only vaguely identifiable as a man, walked out of the golden light particles.
He seemed to raise his eyes slightly and glanced at the giant palms in all directions.
Then, the white-robed being clasped his hands together.
boom--!
A shadow of a giant tree in the sky appeared from behind the white-robed being. This shadow of a giant tree seemed to be several hundred meters high, perhaps higher, and seemed to hold up this cramped world.
"But it's useless. Even if this is the incarnation of a high-ranking being, it will have no effect. He is even much more fragile than the mythical being present!"
Mrs. Gong and Old Man Nanli both caught a glimpse of this unexpected figure.
They didn't pay attention. All their energy at the moment was spent on risking their lives to bombard the black lines of rituals on the outside. They just glanced at the corners of their eyes, feeling sorry for the few myths over there, but as they glanced at them, they discovered...
Brown tentacles and green buds grew out of the closed giant palms.
Immediately afterwards, a giant tree that was indescribable and felt like a tree of the world propped up its giant palm. In an instant, countless greens began to spread at the bottom of the deep sea, which was full of filth.
Turn the ocean into the earth and the earth into the forest.
In the center of the forest, stands the World Tree, which reaches up to the sky and down to the netherworld. In front of this infinitely large tree, a figure in white robes whose appearance is unclear, lingering in the golden light, is holding his hands.