Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Chapter 307: Guardian Totem

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The mob really agreed to Takusha. . "Ksnhuge "ge. La

This did not surprise Su Chen at all.

In other words, this kind of thing can be guessed at all without showing wisdom, after all, this is originally the urinary nature of the mob.

On the contrary, when the mob rushed out, another young mob pulled him to talk, which caught Su Chen's attention.

His hearing is very good.

With the wind, he could vaguely hear something.

That person is discouraging the previous mob.

From Gu Qingluo, Su Chen knew that that person was Danba.

A clever, cautious but bold mob.

Su Chen began to realize that this might be the one he had been afraid of: a rare mob who was willing to use his brain.

The content of the negotiations between Danba and Su Chen further confirmed this point.

Danba proposed that Takusha can be carried out, but the spectator must be far enough away from both sides of the duel to ensure that the duel is carried out in absolute fairness.

If any other human race or violent race intervenes in the battle, it is deemed that the opponent has lost, Takusha is cancelled, and the other party can evacuate in time.

Su Chen agreed.

He hadn't planned to play any tricks in this regard, but the other party's caution proved that this is not an opponent that can be careless.

Perhaps his series of practices were not inspired by the great sacrifice.

With the permission of both parties, Su Chen, Gu Qingluo, He Yuandong, Danba and Mendiano retreated into the distance together.

Retreat far enough.

Retreat to the distance that even if they rushed with all their strength, it would take a while to get there.

Only two people were left on the scene.

Wang Doushan and Ferraro.

Yes, Wang Doushan is the participant in this duel.

For this reason, Su Chen took a lot of effort to convince everyone.

At this moment, under the hunting banner, Wang Doushan and Ferraro stood facing each other.

Looking at Wang Doushan, Ferraro grinned, showing white teeth: "Will the weak human race finally have the courage to stand up to a duel? It seems that you are the strongest of them. But you are too fat, really The power of "is not something that a bunch of rotten meat can show!"

Wang Doushan curled his lips: "I didn't know when the mob had so much talk."

"It's just a final message to the deceased." Ferraro lifted his arms and raised a strong will to fight.

He shouted: "Die!"

In the wild roar, the fist engulfed in the chill of death blasted a wave of hurricane fury, rushing towards Wang Doushan with an unstoppable momentum.

Wang Doushan smiled.

Faced with this frightful punch, Wang Doushan responded with the same attack.

"Roar!"

The same roar, the same punch.

Thick smoke and dust were raised on the flat ground, and the fighting spirit was whizzed and whizzed.

boom!

Iron fists collided.

Billowing dust waves rolled out.

An overwhelming force burst out from the center of the collision, and the next moment two figures flew up at the same time.

Wang Doushan flew to the mountain peak, slammed to the ground, stomped on the ground with his big feet, and the earth shook with a violent tremor.

In contrast, Ferraro looked much more flexible. He rolled more than ten somersaults in the air, unloaded the terrorist power from his opponent, landed easily, did not bring up a little dust and smoke, and showed amazing control over power.

In this clash, it was a match.

Ferraro looked at Wang Doushan with excitement in his eyes: "Your strength is not all fat than I thought."

"Didn't you say it, is it the last sentence?" Wang Doushan said contemptuously.

The two looked at each other, and at that moment, iron and blood flashed through their pupils.

"howl!"

Together they roared and rushed towards their opponents, waved their fists, and began to release their wildness and savageness to their heart's content.

As a result, the dust and smoke raged on the earth, stirring up a wave of iron and blood.

Watching the fight between the two people from a distance, even Danba had a hint of surprise in his eyes. Although the human race has not never seen fierce people, when a human race is really contending with a temple warrior with its own strength, it still feels a bit shocked in his heart.

But because of this, Danba was relieved a bit.

Conspiracy always unfolds when the strength is not as good as that of the opponent. When the power is strong enough, the conspiracy is meaningless.

A human race showed the power to fight against the temple warriors, which may be the reason why the human race dared to use Takusha.

If this is the case, Danba is not worried.

The most feared thing for the mob is the hard work of real swords and guns. If you lose in a fair contest, you will die without complaint.

Mendiano next to him suddenly said: "This fat guy has a good strength, but if he thinks that he can beat the Ferrari Warriors with this level of strength, then he would be wrong. For Ferraro, this Just warming up."

He said, looking at Su Chen provocatively.

He hadn't forgotten that it was this guy who shamed them before everyone entered. It was Mori Khan who told him to kill first.

If it weren't for Takusha, he would have rushed to kill this thin human race.

Su Chenhui sneered disdainfully at Mendiano's provocation: "Oh, is it? But for us, this is not even a warm-up level."

Mentiano's face sank: "Speak up without shame!"

Su Chen replied with a sharp sarcasm: "Oh, you can still use idioms."

Gu Qingluo couldn't hold back any more, covering her mouth and chuckles.

Mendiano wanted to say something, but Danba stopped him: "Don't fight with the human race, that is their specialty. All we need to do is kill them!"

Mendiano nodded and stepped back.

At this time, the situation in the duel field changed abruptly.

Perhaps tired of such a brutal way of purely competing for power, Ferraro roared after separating from Wang Doushan again, and the totem patterns all over his body began to shine.

Unlike the mob that Su Chen once killed, he is everything when he shines.

With the help of the totem pattern display, the blood-colored fireworks rose into the sky, condensing a huge and magnificent pattern in the sky above Ferraro's head.

A red-eyed gray wolf!

The totem patterns of the mobs are not randomly combined, but they are combined into a complete whole after reaching a certain level and transformed into a real totem, which is the so-called guardian totem.

In the era when there was no source energy temple, the guardian totem represented the power of the mob and was the direction of their development.

It's just that most of the mob must at least reach the boiling blood realm to condense a complete guardian totem, and Ferraro has already done this in the entraining air realm, and even done it perfectly.

The huge red-eyed gray wolf in the sky raised his hair and roared loudly, somewhat like the phantom of blood of a nobleman, but it was different.

That hideous image, majestic aura, represents that a terrifying force is bursting out.

Ferraro's whole body was rolled up like a flame-like air current, making the entire space become illusory and unreal.

"Die, human race, the fury of the red wolf!"

The red-eyed wolf in the air roared and threw down.