The severed arm flew high and landed heavily, making a sound.
The tall protoss looked down at his severed arm, and his facial features gradually became distorted. He slowly turned around, stared at Zi Chen with angry eyes and said: "Mortal, how dare you hurt me!
"
Zi Chen turned around, held the broken knife tightly, and stared at the protoss.
Sure enough, as the other party said, the holy weapons forged by the Gods cannot cause harm to the Gods, but using the broken knife is much easier.
But the next moment, Zi Chen's pupils shrank suddenly. He saw the severed arm of the protoss that had fallen on the ground, quickly coming towards him, and then perfectly integrated with his body.
"die!"
The severed arms were perfectly connected, and the god clenched his fist and struck Zi Chen. He was truly angered.
"Whoosh!"
Showing his extreme speed, Zi Chen easily dodged the punch, and cut off the knife in his hand. A black arc of the knife followed the God Clan's waist and went away.
"puff!"
The arc of the sword passed over the body of the protoss, cutting the opponent's body in half, but before the two halves of the body could separate, a ray of light appeared from the wound, and the wound had healed.
"Peng!"
This blow did not cause any effective damage to the protoss. Instead, the protoss' attack fell on him and directly knocked him away.
The God Clan took one step forward, and the whole earth trembled. The sound was extremely powerful, and they killed Zi Chen who was flying upside down.
The divine whip in Yi Qian's hand extended like a poisonous snake, trapping the protoss approaching Zi Chen. She held the tail of the whip with one hand, and the divine power was surging to prevent the other party from approaching Zi Chen.
Zi Chen took the opportunity to steady his body, holding the broken knife in his hand, and killed the gods.
"Snapped!"
The protoss broke free from the long whip, and Yi Qian's body flew backwards.
At this moment, Zi Chen arrived in a flash, and his figure was seen flashing rapidly around the gods, appearing in various places as if teleporting.
Every time Zi Chen's figure appears, a sword arc will appear and pass over the body of the god.
In the blink of an eye, Zi Chen's body flashed nine times, and the sword arc appeared nine times.
Under normal circumstances, these nine flashing arcs of the sword will inevitably divide the opponent's body into several segments and end the battle early. But at this moment, Zi Chen is facing a protoss. When the arc of the sword passes over his body,
His body will reorganize.
As the nine sword arcs disappeared, the places where the sword marks scratched the body of the god continued to flash with light. After that, he, who was intact, seized the opportunity and punched Zi Chen.
"boom!"
There was a violent energy shock, and Zi Chen, who was holding a knife to block, was knocked away.
The flying body was stabilized, blood flowed from the corner of Zi Chen's mouth, and there was panic in his eyes.
If this continues, there is no way he can really hurt the other person.
"World-Destroying Divine Fist!"
Ahead, the Gods gave a low shout and actually used their magical skills.
Although the other party is far from its heyday, it is still a true god, and the power it uses at this moment is also extremely powerful.
I saw that his fist was releasing a dazzling light, and divine energy from all directions quickly gathered on his fist.
A dazzling fist, carrying vast coercion and aura, came towards Zi Chen.
Terrifying pressure came over him, and Zi Chen's expression changed. He gripped the broken knife tightly and slashed forward.
This was not a random slash, but a sword attack.
A very sharp knife!
Cross sword duel!
Sancai Dao Jue!
The three sword moves appeared one after another, swooping towards the fist light.
"Peng!"
The sharp arc of the sword collided with the divine fist and exploded in an instant.
The momentum of the Divine Fist remained the same, moving forward indomitably, and then the Cross Sword Jue was completely shattered.
The Sancai Sword Technique that followed him resisted for a moment, and Zi Chen took advantage of this moment to quickly retreat.
"boom!"
Zi Chen retreated, the Sancai sword arc shattered, and the energy aftermath shocked his body. Yi Qian's divine whip replenished it in time.
However, her divine whip was unable to cause effective damage to the protoss and could only temporarily slow down his body.
The war is still going on, powerful energy fluctuations are scattered in all directions, and the pressure of God is filling every place.
In the huge energy shock, Zi Chen's body was knocked away time and time again.
This is an extremely difficult battle, and it can even be said to be a battle that cannot be won at all. Every time Zi Chen uses various methods, the injuries left on the gods will be recovered in an instant.
Just like the immortality of the outside world!
"It won't work if this goes on!" Yi Qian said anxiously on the side.
During this period, she tried to get the blade first, because Zi Chen just wanted that thing. But it didn't work at all. This protoss cared about the blade very much, and she couldn't get close at all. Every time she got close, she would be knocked away.
This is because the Gods are in a state of death and have not truly awakened. Their combat effectiveness is far behind those of the Gods in the City of Gods, otherwise the battle would have ended long ago.
Zi Chen's figure flashed and kept retreating. After widening the distance between the two sides, he put away the broken knife.
He is faster than the gods, and the broken knife is also very sharp, but this god is obviously immortal and cannot be killed at all. All injuries will be recovered in an instant.
"Ignorant mortal!" Seeing Zi Chen put away his weapon, a flash of disdain flashed in the eyes of the Gods. He was no match even with a weapon, and he was obviously even more invincible if he abandoned his weapon.
Zi Chen didn't say anything. After returning the broken sword to its sheath, he also put the scabbard away and used his bare hands.
The protoss sneered and charged forward. In his opinion, this mortal was simply looking for death.
But just as he rushed forward, he saw rays of light suddenly lingering around the mortal body, and in this light, a powerful aura erupted.
This is a breath that would make even a god feel suffocated. It is very powerful and very terrifying.
The face of the protoss that charged forward changed significantly.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Zi Chen rushed forward and was in front of the Gods in an instant, clenching his fist and hitting the Gods.
The God Clan reacted quickly and also punched Zi Chen.
"boom!"
The two fists collided in mid-air, and a terrifying ripple of energy spread out.
Zi Chen's figure swayed, and he took three steps back to stabilize his body. The aftermath of the powerful energy did not cause any harm to him.
Looking at the protoss in front, they actually took ten steps back in an instant.
"How is this possible?" The protoss retreated, their faces full of disbelief.
He is a protoss, and even if he is no longer the same as before, he is definitely not something that a mere mortal can deal with. Moreover, even though mortals have clearly given up on using weapons, why do they show greater strength?
"Let me show you what real power is." Zi Chen stared at the Gods and said coldly.
At this time, he used the power of the god's arm. He had not fully used it yet. He was just reviving the arm, but the fighting power it brought made him very satisfied.
"World-Destroying Divine Fist!" A low shout came from the front, and the Gods attacked again, using their magical skills.
Facing this powerful punch on his back, Zi Chen's response was just to clench his fist, and then mobilized the power awakened in the god's arm at this moment to move towards the punch.
"boom!"
Another head-on blow, Zi Chen took five steps back, completely dispelling the terrifying energy contained in the divine fist.
This time, although the God Clan did not take a step back, his eyes showed obvious shock.
"Come again!"
Zi Chen looked at the God Clan and sneered, his figure flashed, and he rushed forward to punch.
"World-Destroying Divine Fist!"
The dazzling fist light appeared again, and then continued to collide, and powerful energy burst out again.
The earth was trembling violently, and the scattered energy carried extremely strong fluctuations, causing the light shields of the nearby tombs to tremble.
Yiqian stepped back far away. The aftermath of this energy was already a threat to her now.
This time, Zi Chen only took three steps back, two steps less than before.
In his arms, more and more God's power was awakened, and he could feel a significant increase in strength.
Therefore, in the next collision, Zi Chen blocked the divine fist without taking a step back.
"How can this be?!"
There was a look of shock on the face of the God Clan. Even with his wisdom, he could not understand the scene in front of him.
Zi Chen looked at the Gods and said, "It seems you only have so much power, so the battle should be over."
After saying that, Zi Chen punched again.
"I am God, the immortal God!"
The Protoss shouted, and then there was another head-on collision, and this time the Protoss was directly knocked away.
Even when he was falling back, there was a sound of bones cracking in his arm, but it was shattered by a punch.
"If gods really can't die, how could you be buried?" Zi Chen sneered and rushed forward. He quickly cooperated with the power of the gods and punched the protoss in the abdomen.
Powerful force entered the body, and then the crisp sound of bones breaking continued to sound, and the protoss flew upside down again.
"Even if your power becomes stronger, you can't do anything to me! I am immortal!"
The flying protoss has rays of light flowing on his body, and those rays are healing his broken bones.
"Really? Then I hope you will always be so confident!"
With that said, Zi Chen's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he had already used extreme speed to reach the side of the God Clan.
"Crack!"
With one punch, the protoss flew backwards, and the sound of broken bones continued to sound.
The light is still shining on the God Clan, and these injuries are nothing to him.
But that's it. After repeating this for five or six times, the Protoss who saw his body recovered again changed his face and exclaimed: "My power, my power is passing away. Damn it, what on earth is going on?"
What responded to him was Zi Chen's fist.
This punch landed on him, not only shattering his bones, but also taking away some of the opponent's divine power.
This was something Zi Chen had not expected at all, it was a complete surprise. If this continues, all the divine power from the opponent will eventually be drained away.
"Damn, what on earth is going on!"
The Protoss screamed, but it was too late to realize that Zi Chen had extreme speed and it was impossible to let him escape. He chased the Protoss closely, punching the opponent one after another.
In this way, the aura of the gods became more and more depressed, and finally, they were on the verge of death.
"It's over!"
Zi Chen looked at the opponent and punched him one last time.
"clang!"
Seeing that this protoss was about to die, at this moment, a distant bell suddenly rang. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net