"Hmph, a bunch of beasts, how dare you offend our soul palace? It seems you really think you are very confident. Do you really think our soul clan is weak? Kill!!!"
Looking at the powerful enemies around him, he noticed that Crow Fu's body had been wounded. Hun Rong's heart was filled with endless feelings of killing, and he was eager to see the lethality of these guardian soldiers in front of him.
Before anyone could speak, ten soldiers with dazzling lights of various colors walking out of the hall one after another were seen.
Such a scene fell into the eyes of Fenyi and others, and they were immediately horrified. The former guardian of the Soul Clan, the great weapon that killed foreign gods, appeared in front of them once, but was not used by them, which made them
In addition to feeling sad inside, I also felt a deep sense of horror.
No one knows better than them the lethality of this patron saint!
This is like in the era of cold weapons, if a hot weapon suddenly appears and its lethality is absolutely powerful, how can it not be respected as a god?
This is the case with the current Guardian Divine Soldiers. Although their level of cultivation is not high, the armor that is indestructible with swords and guns and the sharp blades of the Divine Weapons in the opponent's hands are not something that even the God Emperor can look down upon. It is even possible that with the joint efforts of ten Guardian Divine Soldiers,
, will all be damaged by it.
"Your name is Mo Fu, right?"
"Well, not bad."
After glancing at Fen Yi, Mo Fu frowned slightly, wondering what the other person meant by what he said?
"Right now, the Soul Clan is immortal and relying on these ten guardian divine soldiers, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand the enemy with our strength. The same is true for you, right?"
Mo Fu glanced at the Guardian Divine Weapon. Although he didn't know how powerful this thing was, according to the ancient records of the Soul Clan, he also knew that this thing was very lethal. If he relied solely on Mo Tu's help, it would be difficult to fight against such a weapon.
Killer weapon.
"Let's join forces and kill these guardian soldiers first, and then go to the Soul Seizing Palace, how about that?"
"Hmm? Okay."
Fenyi had no choice but to fight with Hu Moupi, but Mo Fu thought more simply, that is, to use the guardian divine soldiers to make the other party's four supremes lose two of them. Whoever wins and who loses will have a chance.
It's really an unknown number. It's not like I have no chance.
"Hahaha, join forces, even if we can join forces, so what? Kill me, I will kill you beasts today and avenge the ancestors of my clan. No, haha, I will continue to enslave you and let you survive.
No, I can't die."
At this moment, his soul showed a look of madness, as if all the suppressed emotions in his heart over the years had burst out.
Looking at the ferocious souls in front of them, all the gods felt their hearts tightening. Such a lunatic would only be able to keep his word and the words he said would not sound like lies.
If our side fails and repeats the same mistakes as before, thinking about such miserable days makes them afraid. They dare not imagine whether they can survive in such miserable days. No, even
Even if you want to die, you can't get it.
"kill."
Originally, Fenyi wanted to be more careful in case his side consumed too much, which would benefit the Mohun clan. However, after hearing the other party's crazy words, Fenyi was completely ignited with anger in his heart. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and there was only one thought in his heart.
The idea is that you must never let the other party win, and you must never become the slave of the other party again.
"kill."
Ma De, such a ruthless person, even if he has the same blood, Mo Fu would not dare to rely on him to be kind and treat his own people well.
Such people are so terrifying. If given a chance, they will even scratch your skin, drink your blood, and even grind your bones into slag to absorb the nutrients.
The group fights, aiming directly at the twelve people in the field, but the weak ones in the realm of gods, just before they reach the ten guardian soldiers who emit various colors of light, they are quickly killed by the opponents with their swords.
Even in the realm of enchantment, it is impossible to escape the fate of being killed. Only a few god kings can barely escape the opponent's attack, and they will be seriously injured as a result.
"In the realm of the God King, all of you must withdraw from the battle circle. If we win this battle, we will gather together again. If we lose this battle, you, you, then surrender to the gods of the void and inform Wei Yang of the strength of the guardian gods."
Fenyi had blood in his eyes, and even at the cost of losing his divine power, he opened the sealed book and forcibly improved their level of strength.
Although a God Emperor is powerful, it seems to be of little use against the indestructible Guardian God Soldier. Looking at the light of the opponent's body, it will become darker with each attack. Fenyi can only rely on it.
The false god emperor can do this effectively. As long as the opponent's protective divine light is broken, he will use all his strength to try to kill one of the guardian divine soldiers.
As for the tribesmen who have not been promoted, on the one hand, Fenyi wants to leave a little bit of incense for the Yi tribe, on the other hand, they have been frightened by the killings in front of them, and have a feeling of fear in their hearts.
Can we fight with all our strength again? It's impossible to fight again! It's better to let them go.
"The same is true for our clan."
At this time, seeing that the two parties were so strong and still could not break through the defense line of the ten guardian soldiers, Mo Fu was also shocked by the strength of these guardian soldiers. They were too strong and were really difficult to make an enemy against.
Hearing Fen Yi's words, Mo Fu also felt a little sad. He didn't expect that because of Mo Ling'er, Mo Wu and Mo Ran were damaged one after another, and the Mo Hun clan was reduced to such a declining state. If it were possible, Mo Fu
I really don’t want Mo Wu to perish. If Mo Wu is still there, we might work together to kill a guardian soldier.
Of course, it was already too late. Even if he knew how powerful the guardian soldiers were at that time, with Mo Ling'er's temper, he would have directly killed Mo Wu. Can you resent the other party for causing such a result? No, after all, it is the Mo Hun clan who is responsible.
He lost Mo Ling'er, but it wasn't Mo Ling'er who failed the Mo Hun clan.
Many gods heard what Fen Yi and Mo Fu said, and they also stepped back. When they saw Fen Yi opening the sealing stone and forcibly improving his tribe, Diansu and Man Ge looked at each other, and even
Even Jiuyao has followed suit, hoping that a few more pseudo-god emperors can increase their own strength and help them get out of this predicament.
"Is it useful? Haha, false god emperor? You are so hopelessly stupid. Even if you are in the realm of god emperor, it is difficult to break the protective divine light of the guardian god soldiers. It is really stupid to waste your divine power in vain.
, quietly enjoy this feast of killing, enjoy your last free time, I will treat you well, hahaha."
Waves of wild laughter echoed through the void, making everyone feel cold in their hearts.
Hun Rong looked at everything in front of him coldly, with a deep sarcasm on his lips, not worried at all that the other party would defeat the Guardian Divine Soldier.
No one knows the strength of the Guardian Divine Weapon better than him. Not to mention the previous test has already allowed him to appreciate the power of the Guardian Divine Soldier.
Just the scene in his memory made him clearly understand how difficult it is for a god emperor to kill one guardian god soldier, not to mention that ten guardian god soldiers can withstand the power of ten god emperors.
Or, is the opponent's strength enough? Not enough. Then the time it takes to destroy the opponent is just a matter of length.
