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Chapter 2737 Fourteenth Floor

The Samsara Tree is located on a low hill.

The tree is only three meters tall, the trunk is unnaturally twisted, and the branches are weird like ghost hands.

Anyone who sees this tree will think of horror and gloominess.

However, under the hill, many gods have fallen fighting for this tree, and their blood has infected the earth.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but as the blood is absorbed by the soil, the light on the Samsara Tree becomes brighter and brighter.

Neither side in the fierce battle realized this.

"Retreat quickly!"

A man wearing golden armor shouted in a deep voice.

A euphorbia in his hand generates wind, and when he swings it, the energy it shoots out is like a divine rainbow.

Even four or five people in the same god class cannot confront him head-on.

"The God of War is mighty! Invincible!"

Behind the man, a group of soldiers cheered and cheered.

In comparison, the morale on the other side is very low.

Except for the five people who were suppressed and beaten by the man in golden armor, the others were surrounded by several powerful armored soldiers.

Looking at the group of soldiers at the back who did not take action, anyone could tell which side was at a disadvantage.

"Damn it!"

There is one person here in the True Temple who can't stand it.

"Qin Feng, if you stop the offensive, we are willing to retreat!"

he shouted.

He was one of the five people who fell into passivity.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the expressions of the other four people changed drastically, but soon they sighed helplessly.

It was already at a disadvantage, but now that there is one less person, defeat will happen sooner or later.

The man in golden armor smiled proudly.

His big halberd did not put away immediately. Instead, he slapped it hard and hit one person.

The unlucky guy vomited blood and his face was pale.

The other four people were shocked, angry, and scared.

Fortunately, the golden-armored man no longer waved his halberd.

"Walk."

If there is no extra words, the loser plans to leave in despair.

"Wait a minute."

The man in golden armor stopped them with a smile on his face, "You should also get one or two fruits, hand them over."

The expressions of the people in the True Temple changed.

"That's too much!"

The five strongest people were furious.

But soon, they discovered that the man who had just been hit by the euphorbia was unable to fight.

Only then did they understand the meaning of the man in golden armor's last words.

"Courageous and resourceful, he deserves to be the youngest military god."

The person who was the first to admit defeat said, "But we didn't get the fruit. Otherwise, we wouldn't have to stay and fight hard."

"Really? Open all your storage spiritual weapons."

The man in golden armor said: "Even if there are no fruits, you should have gained something else after searching for so long."

As soon as these words came out, the people in the True Temple felt as if they were struck by lightning.

They didn't expect that not only would they not get the fruit, but they would also be robbed.

"This is too much!"

Faced with the accusation, the man in golden armor didn't take it seriously, "Nowadays, it's different from the past. I have the Immortal Dynasty as my backing, and I never deliberately search for other people's treasures when killing enemies. But now, the treasures of the underworld are hard to come by."

"You don't have to act like this. If you don't plan to cooperate, I will kill you all."

When he said the last sentence, the smile on the man in golden armor had no warmth at all.

Everyone in the True Temple felt a chill spreading throughout their bodies.

"Stop being so arrogant!"

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Liang Ming, who they sent out to look for reinforcements, rushed back.

Behind him were a man and a woman.

After seeing the woman's appearance clearly, the people in the True Temple were refreshed and looked excited.

The man in golden armor grinned, his eyes full of fear.

"Miss Ye Xue, you are a powerful demigod who is a divine patrol, so you should go to the lower floors to play your role. You have to know that people from heaven discovered the Palace of Hell on the eleventh floor."

Before Ye Xue could speak, the man in golden armor said first, "Your combat power should not be wasted at this level."

"Killing you won't delay anything."

Ye Xue doesn't like this.

It started with thunderous tactics.

The severity of the attack even exceeded Jiang Chen's expectations.

Jiang Chen immediately realized that this was the senior sister's attempt to prevent variables, so he solved the main goal first and cleared the obstacles.

However, his intuition told him that the variables might have appeared because of his senior sister.

As expected.

The man in golden armor crushed a jade plaque at the moment Ye Xue took action.

The next moment, the aura of the demigod spread out.

A figure appeared out of thin air.

"The first military god?"

Jiang Chen was surprised to find that this man turned out to be the number one military god of the Immortal Dynasty.

Before he changed the timeline, he fought against the First God of War and regarded him as a formidable enemy.

But later the Immortal Dynasty fell, the first military god fell, and the decisive battle between the two ended in nothing.

Jiang Chen didn't expect to see each other again in this way.

Emperor Huangtian did not disappear, and the first military god did not die tragically, and even became a demigod.

The growth rate is so fast that it is beyond normal.

Although there was a huge improvement brought about by the Vampire War, Jiang Chen felt that Emperor Huang Tian's contribution was greater.

"Yexue, you broke the rules, don't forget that we still have a strong enemy called Buddhism."

"Buddhism has reached the fourteenth level. As a demigod, you shouldn't waste your energy here."

"If you kill one of our people with your demigod strength, we will also retaliate and it will be easier for Buddhism then. Don't blame me for not warning you."

The First God of War did not come in person, so he did not intend to fight.

"Just kill one person."

Ye Xue understands the truth, but has no intention of changing his purpose.

"One person represents the rules!" The first military god is also very strong.

"Let me think about how you are going to stop me. Can you rely on your divine will?"

Saying that, Ye Xue wanted to take action.

However, a hand fell on her shoulder.

The only person who dares to do this is Jiang Chen.

"Sister."

Jiang Chen shook his head at her, saying that there was no need to cross the line for himself.

What the First Military God said makes sense.

The strong demigods attack the hardest part below, and the people below plunder every floor.

If there is a melee between demigods, Buddhism will be in vain.

The True Temple believes that Senior Sister killed the Black Sword God, and he does not want Senior Sister to become the target of public criticism.

"Yexue, the people of the True Temple were ambushed by Buddhists on the ninth floor. They are in a bad situation. As a divine patrol, why don't you go quickly?" the First Military God said again.

"Quack."

Jiang Chen glanced at him and said politely: "Why do you need to talk more about our matters?"

"I'm talking to Ye Xue, where did you come from, little bug? Huh? I said you look familiar, so it's you Jiang Chen."

The First Military God seemed to have just recognized Jiang Chen, "If you don't sleep well at home and come here, you really don't know how high the sky is."

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

Jiang Chen said, looking at the man in gold armor, "Since you said that senior sister can't kill me, then let me do it. I'm not even a quasi-god, so I won't break the so-called rules."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The man in gold armor laughed and said: "Since you are not a quasi-god, you still want to kill me. It is simply an idiot's dream!"

His confidence is not without reason.

Because he is also the peak of the Third Tribulation God Ancestor, equivalent to a quasi-god.


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