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Chapter 368: Innate Magical Powers

The warriors of the God Clan have extraordinary fighting power, shocking both the human race and the demon race as soon as they take action. Moreover, the power in their bodies seems to have a suppressive effect on the true energy in the bodies of the human race warriors.

Everyone is completely convinced that, except for the demons, the strength of the warriors from the divine clan can definitely crush warriors of the same level. It is no exaggeration to say that every one of the divine clan is equivalent to the genius of the human race.

No one needed to remind them, the cultivation of everyone in Fentian Tower exploded, and the Xuemei tribe warriors imitated Xue Qiu one after another, and in a moment they all showed their true bodies to engage in battle.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the light of the sword was shocking, the shadows of the palms were fluttering, and the claw marks were everywhere. In an instant, the area for several miles became thousands of ravines, and the nearby monsters and birds fled for their lives. At this time, how could they care about the king of the clan?

The aura is so coercive that everything has to wait until his life is saved.

Since Yin Cang is known as Zhang Jue, he has already perfected his skills with a pair of iron palms, but when fighting against an enemy with terrifying physical strength like the Gods, his advantage was immediately greatly weakened.

However, he did not insult the reputation of Zhang Jue. After taking out a pair of exquisite gloves from the storage ring and putting them on, his combat power suddenly increased sharply. The palm seals were torn apart in the void, making the sound of hunting and almost breaking. He could single-handedly kill a protoss.

The warrior is forced into a disadvantage.

Shadow's combat prowess is not outstanding in the field, but his speed is extremely fast. Coupled with his dark attribute advantage and his ghostly movement, he can still pose a threat to the enemy.

The remaining Xue Ling and other juniors seemed to be unable to bring any help at all, other than retreating to a distance and cheering.

However, relying on the numerical advantage, as the cooperation between the human race and the monster race warriors became more and more tacit, the situation on the field gradually stabilized.

The middle-aged man from the Protoss clan who was dueling with Xuechou and others frowned slightly. He found that the situation was not as smooth as he expected. After a stick of incense, in addition to killing three human warriors and two demon clan warriors,

, on the contrary, the divine energy of several subordinates was consumed a lot.

"Bang!"

I saw the iron fist of his left hand passing through, cutting a crack as thick as a thumb in the air, and colliding with Xueqiu with a terrifying force, causing both sides to retreat.

"call out……"

A strange stick-like weapon was waved in his right hand, bringing with it a shocking force that swept out, blocking the full blow of the two Burning Sky Tower warriors who rushed up. It was as powerful as the undefeated God of War.

"My sons, don't hold back, fight quickly!"

As the middle-aged man's voice came out, the warriors of the God Clan shouted in unison: "Innate magical power, activate!"

In an instant, the warriors from the human race and the Xuemei tribe noticed that there was an inexplicable force permeating the entire place.

As time passed, everyone discovered some clues. It seemed that the energy and blood in their bodies were slowly declining, and the vitality was also slowly passing away.

If a careful warrior pays attention, he will be shocked to find that the leaves of some plants in the distance have begun to wither, and the closer to the battlefield, the faster the withering speed.

"No, they seem to be able to swallow life!" When Xuechou came to his senses, his face was full of disbelief. After understanding this situation, it turned into horror.

"Hehe, you're not too stupid."

The middle-aged man from the God Clan laughed loudly: "This is the innate magical power of our tribe. Once it is unleashed, it can swallow up the vitality of all things and turn it into one's own use!"

The whole audience was shocked. No wonder they always felt that after the battle, they and others felt exhausted, but the warriors of the God Clan became more energetic and lively. It turns out that the root of everything lies in this!

"Everyone goes out with all their strength. If we hold back any longer, we will all die here!" Yin Cang's voice spread throughout the audience. The Gods were too terrifying. If they didn't make a decision earlier, they would definitely regret it.

In fact, at this point, there was no need for Yin Cang to remind him, everyone would naturally know what to do.

In an instant, the intensity of the battle was pushed to its peak. Almost everyone, whether they were human or demon warriors, were risking their lives regardless of the consequences.

However, because they did not understand the Protoss, they only exerted their efforts at this time and seemed to have missed the best opportunity.

It didn't take long for the casualties to increase significantly. Seven people from the Fentian Tower were killed and three were seriously injured. The Xue Mei Clan was not much better, with more than ten people killed or seriously injured.

Ying once again appeared from the phantom, stabbing the shoulder of a divine warrior with the long sword in his hand, saving a powerful man from the Burning Sky Tower, but he was also punched thirty feet away by the other party, and seven or eight of his ribs were broken.

The internal organs were churning.

After a slight hesitation, he took out a bamboo tube-shaped object, twisted it gently, and a bright light rose into the sky and went straight into the nine heavens.

Then, this ball of light exploded in the sky, condensing into the shape of a ring. If the powerful men of the Emerald Valley saw it, they would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. This is the symbol of the Jueshen Alliance - the Qianlong Ring.

The different space in the Vault of Heaven Holy Realm is quite special. It also has a strange force that interferes with it. Jade slips cannot be used to communicate inside. After the top leaders of the Jueshen Alliance learned about this situation from Leng Yan, they created a batch of objects to

Solve urgent needs.

Although this communication method cannot be compared with jade slips, it can only notify allies within a few thousand miles of distress information at most, and it cannot inform the other party of the specific situation, but it is better than nothing and can bring a glimmer of hope to everyone.

The reason why Ying hesitated was because he didn't know if there were anyone from Emerald Valley nearby. If a few juniors saw the call for help and came to them, not only would they not be able to resolve the crisis, but it would bring disaster to them.

However, seeing that the warriors from Fentian Tower and Xue Mei Clan fell one after another, and the method of the God Clan was too appalling, he had a little bit of luck.

Little did he know that Zhong Zihao and his party of four were walking slowly less than two thousand miles away.

"Brother, didn't you say that you would meet other races in the Holy Land of Heaven? It's been more than a month since we came here, and except for a few encounters with human warriors, we haven't seen any others." Zhong Zihan looked curious. She had asked this question before, but she didn't know.

How many times.

"Zihan, none of us know how big the Holy Land of Heaven is, and where it is so easy to encounter. And if we do encounter it, it may not be a good thing." Zhong Zihao looked at his sister with doting eyes and explained.

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"I don't care. I wasn't able to enter the Tongheng Battlefield back then. I heard that you also encountered demon warriors there. You haven't seen them before?" Zhong Zihan pouted and said coquettishly.

Lu Yang chuckled: "Sister Zihan, it's a good thing you didn't go to the Tongheng Battlefield. Let me tell you, the monster warriors are all as strong as bulls, and they are also extremely ugly. There is nothing good about them."

"You liar!"

Zhong Zihan turned his head away, not believing Lu Yang at all: "I heard from everyone that Luo Xinzi, the princess of the nine-tailed fox tribe, stayed in the Jueshen League, and she is very beautiful."

"Uh...this..."

Lu Yang's face was full of embarrassment, and he was speechless for a moment. At the same time, he was secretly angry, how could he forget this matter and let this little girl get the hang of it.

"I really want to meet the bird clan among the demon clan." Zhong Zihan ignored Lu Yang at all and said to himself, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Junior sister must have seen Xiao Wu riding a liger all day long, and she also wants one." Murong Wan covered her mouth and chuckled, not knowing what the little girl was thinking.

"Sister, how good are you!"

Being exposed on the spot, Zhong Zihan blushed and quickly looked up to the sky to prevent everyone from seeing her embarrassed expression.

"Hey, so beautiful!"

Suddenly, she noticed a ball of light blooming in the sky in the distance, and then her face changed drastically, and she lost her voice: "Brother, look!"


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