The collision of the cavalry erupted into a shower of blood, and the evolvers were using the oldest method to determine the victory of the battle.
But here, the expansion of Kun Wangzun's body stopped, and the originally plain-looking man turned into a little giant nearly five meters tall. His skin was dark golden, and his elbows and knees were half a meter long.
Bone knife.
Important parts, such as the chest, abdomen, back, crotch, and even the head and neck, are all wrapped in bone armor, which just looks like it has extremely excellent defense capabilities.
The posthumous people are indeed lagging behind, but over the years, some super tribes have their own things.
In terms of combat skills, it may be far behind the Dawn Temple, and its equipment is even more incomparable. However, as a king, what he can access and obtain is still beyond the imagination of ordinary posthumous people.
What King Lingkun is currently using is an ability that his tribe has been studying for so many years and has initially mastered.
A kind of soul skill is used to extract the soul power of certain monsters and store it in the Horcrux. Then it can be extracted and used when needed, allowing the owner of the Horcrux to obtain certain abilities of the monsters.
Now this ability to transform into a giant can give King Lingkun great strength, outstanding defense, and... special abilities.
Ling Kun Wangzun raised one hand high, and then suddenly inserted it into the ground.
Although it was trampled hard, the ground was still earthy and crystallized almost instantly, turning the soil into smooth rock in an instant.
Then Lingkun Wangzun raised his arm, and a huge rock was pulled out from the ground. Then, like throwing a hammer from the earth, the king smashed the rock towards the saint.
It sounds slow, but in fact everything happened in just a breath, and the huge rock was extremely fast, roaring in front of the saint.
The Saint's scepter of glory swung forward, knocking the rock away.
But this was not the end. Ling Kun Wangzun kept inserting his hands into the ground, pulling out pieces of rocks, and then threw them towards the saint. He also took advantage of this opportunity to get closer to the saint.
Although they relied on the Dawn God's arsenal to gain the upper hand in the battle of one against four, after all, the three posthumous men and Ye Zhongming were almost the same level of opponents, so it was not easy to win.
After launching three pieces of equipment to attack and defend one after another, and after injuring four opponents in succession, the Saint also fell into a window of attack.
Lingkun Wangzun arrived in front of her, no longer throwing stones, but directly started a close-quarters fight.
In front of him, the saint, who was only over 1.70 meters tall, looked like a child!
This made Ling Kun simply give up attacking with his hands and directly use his legs instead, kicking or stepping, or directly stabbing with the bone knife on his knees, to continuously attack the saint, forcing the saint who was so majestic just now.
He had to resist left and right, and the sound of the collision between the Glory Scepter and Ling Kun's body continued to sound.
Even though Ling Kun's body was huge at the moment, his movements were not slow. The saint had to use all her strength to block her, but at a certain moment, she suddenly lost control of her body and fell to the side and back. At the same time, she spat out a small mouthful.
Blood.
The figure of the pool guard appeared quietly on the side, his palm had not yet fallen, it was obvious that he had launched a sneak attack just now.
However, after this attack, the pool guard did not feel relaxed. On the contrary, he frowned.
Although he doesn't do this kind of thing as much as the kings, he is no stranger to it after all. He also knows exactly how he feels after killing a target with his combat skills.
But after this palm print was placed on the saint, he didn't feel that way. Instead, he was shocked, causing the pool guard to freeze for a moment and unable to continue attacking.
Is it the robe of faith?
The pool guard could only think that the white robe prevented his attack.
The figure flashed past, and after the attack from the pool guard, Wang Zun Hongxiang stood up at some point, and launched his attack again. This time, he did not miss the mark, and directly hit the saint who lost control of her body.
The two people were together and separated for a while, and the saint fell to the ground, making the sound of bones breaking in her body. King Hongxiang also flew far away, and fell into a coma after falling to the ground!
It turned out that after the pool defender successfully launched a sneak attack, with the saint's level and combat power, he never expected that several other people would take the opportunity to attack. So when King Hong Xiang collided with him, the saint's scepter of glory waved sideways, and another
One hand also swatted away Hong Xiang the moment he bumped into her.
The scepter struck Hong Xiang on the chest, and a palm slapped on Hong Xiang's shoulder, causing the king to be hit hard at high speed and fainted.
At this time, the dragon language that had been singing stopped, Yangos's wings suddenly closed, protecting the saint under his body, blocking Ling Kun's pursuit, and he bent down, using his short but strong forelimbs
, grabbed Ling Kun's hands, and the two sides formed a wrestling match in an instant!
At the same time, a red cloud appeared above the heads of several people above the mountain, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply.
"Fire Hell!"
Yangos activated its ability as a dragon!
Once upon a time, Ye Zhongming was overwhelmed by the fire in the world, but now a long-term Dragon Language skill has appeared!
In the red cloud, a burning meteorite appeared, followed by a second, then a third... In the blink of an eye, an unknown number of meteorites squeezed out of the red cloud, and fell towards several people except Ling Kun.
"Come to me!"
Ye Zhongming didn't know when he got up. He knelt on one knee and put one hand on the ground. His body was shaking slightly, obviously under great pressure.
Beside him, the Staff of Nature stood there, with the water-type gems already inlaid on it.
The pool guard immediately rushed to Hong Xiang's side, picked him up and jumped to Ye Zhongming's side.
It wasn't that he didn't want to escape from the meteorite fire rain, but that at some point a barrier appeared around him. With the emergence of the Fire Refining Hell, the originally transparent barrier began to burn and turned into a wall of flames.
Now, the three kings, plus Ye Zhongming, have been isolated in a separate space with Saint Yangosi, isolated from the outside world.
This situation may not last long, but everyone knows that perhaps when the barrier is broken, the winner will be decided.
Meteor rain fell on the Guardian of Aquarius, and the enemies of the water and fire elements were fighting against each other in different ways at this moment.
The sound of banging banging is endless, the red clouds will not disappear, the meteorite rain will not stop, the moon above Ye Zhongming's head will not disappear, and the silent but very powerful single skill of Yuesheng will not stop either.
The Holy Maiden of Dawn stood up under Yangos's wings. Her originally holy appearance was now extremely embarrassed.
The pressure like a mountain caused Ye Zhongming's body to make a creaking sound that could even be heard by the pool guards around him. The gaps between his teeth were already filled with blood.
However, Ye Zhongming suddenly opened his blood-stained mouth and smiled.