Beside the Shengxian Pond, Lin Qi's body suddenly started to tremble slightly. wWW. QUAbEn-XIAoShUo. coM
With the recovery of the consciousness of Shengxian Pond, the osmanthus tree continues to send more and more powerful energy and more and more materials to it. These energies and materials were transferred through Lin Qi's body, so Lin Qi's body trembled uncontrollably.
The guards who guarded the Divine Palace keenly noticed something was wrong with Lin Qi. They stood up and walked towards Lin Qi at the same time.
"Wan'en? Your Excellency Longshan, you are here..."
Before they finished speaking, a faint mist suddenly rose over the Shengxian Pond. One hundred and eight tall and handsome warriors wearing odd-shaped torn armors appeared in the white mist. They had a vertical eye between their eyebrows.
Different from the Western continent-style plate armor and chain armor that Lin Qi was familiar with, the armor worn by these warriors was mainly gold and silver. The armor was made up of hundreds of scales of different sizes connected in series, with scallops on the shoulders and chest. A relief sculpture of a ferocious animal head. Their bodies were also covered with red light streams, which rolled around them like streamers, emitting huge power fluctuations.
There was a large red tassel on their helmets. As they walked, these red tassels trembled slightly, making them even more heroic.
As for their weapons, Lin Qi pursed his lips. All these warriors were holding long halberds more than three meters long. The golden halberds were wrapped with two-color light of water and fire. Occasionally, the energy of water and fire collided together, and immediately there was a large area. Purple lightning shot out.
"Unexpectedly, there are still some of them left!" Osmanthus Tree smiled in surprise: "Are they the divine generals guarding Shengxian Pond?"
The laughter from Shengxianchi came: "Like you, I only assume the function of logistic support. We are not the main battle units such as the Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse, the Cliff Dragon Cliff, and the Hall of Heroes. So I am very smart. The guard was retained, and the facts prove that I did the right thing!"
"Although my body has been seriously damaged. They have also suffered a lot of damage, but at least I now have a certain ability to defend myself!" Shengxianchi smiled faintly: "These stupid existences who believe in gods still exist. Does it mean anything?”
A loud noise came, as if several chickens had been thrown into concentrated sulfuric acid. The descendants of the Guardian Palace who were soaked in the Shengxian Pond were suddenly dissolved and disappeared without a trace, not even a hair left behind. Earl Longshan let out a hysterical howl. He sprayed white water from the Shengxian Pond and jumped out of the water in a panic.
Just a moment ago, Shengxian Pond used 10,000 times the efficiency to completely repair all the flaws in his body. In other words, at that moment, the unlucky guy suffered ten thousand times as much as before. That was enough torture to kill an ordinary person to death.
Shengxianchi knew the identity of Earl Longshan from the information sent by Osmanthus Tree. Since he was just a puppet created by Osmanthus Tree and the Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse, Shengxianchi naturally did not need to give him any preferential treatment. Solving all the flaws and problems on his body in an instant was something that Shengxianchi was very proud of.
The huge Shengxian Pond shrank rapidly. Finally, it turned into a white light and merged into Lin Qi's body. A white water area with a radius of thousands of miles appeared at the foot of the original sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The misty water vapor rises, making the tall figure of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree hazy. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree laughed triumphantly. The water in Shengxian Pond contains extremely magical power, which has a great auxiliary effect on the self-repair of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
"Who are you!" The guards guarding the Divine Palace were stunned. The Vientiane Divine Pond has disappeared, and one hundred and eight warriors wearing strange armor are slowly approaching them. What is going on
A soldier snorted coldly, flicked his wrist, a red light flashed, and a blood arrow spurted out from the necks of the guards at the same time. Even Lin Qi only saw a faint afterimage. This warrior has already harvested the lives of several powerful lower-level demigods.
Lin Qi couldn't help but shrink his pupils, but heard the soldier mutter in a low voice: "The self-examination is over, the body's damage degree is 59.9%, the remaining energy of the body is 75%, the overall condition is good! Self-assessment of combat effectiveness. It is less than the standard Golden Immortal one-star combat effectiveness, and is slightly equivalent to the Feixian-level three-star combat effectiveness."
Shengxianchi's helpless voice suddenly sounded: "Flying Immortal has a three-star combat power. It is roughly equivalent to the strength of an ordinary six-winged battle angel. It cannot fight against those gods in a complete state, but it can deal with their minions or seriously injured subordinates. For lower-level gods, it must be barely enough.”
One hundred and eight god generals held their halberds to their chests at the same time and solemnly performed a very strange courtesy to Lin Qi.
Lin Qi nodded to these warriors, then he grabbed the bodies of the two killed guards of the Guardian Palace, splashed some of their blood on himself and Earl Longshan, turned around and headed towards the people who came in. Guangmen rushed out. While running wildly, Lin Qi yelled: "White Dragon God, how dare you lay a trap here? Bastard, where did these people come from?"
The armor-clad god general passed through the light gate indifferently and followed Lin Qi out.
As soon as Lin Qi rushed out of the light door, he heard a "puff" sound, and large amounts of blood were sprinkled all over his body. Empress Baolian’s head flew high into the sky. This woman who had just become the patron empress of the Palace of Gods not long ago had her head chopped off with a big knife. There was still a trace of unconcealable panic and despair on her beautiful face. .
The large knife, which was about the same size as the door panel, almost penetrated Lin Qi's nose and slashed through it. The cold wind of the knife cut Lin Qi's face painfully. Lin Qi was startled and jumped back quickly. Then he looked at the chaotic scene in horror and was speechless for a long time.
The light curtain that separated the Nine-layer Secret Demon Tower from the surrounding space had been completely shattered. Hundreds of bald men masked in black scarves were laughing wildly, running rampant like a group of wild boars rushing into a sweet potato field. There was blood flying everywhere and pieces of flesh flying everywhere.
An old man exuded a suffocating terrifying aura and was wrapped in a ball of black flames. He was chanting a spell and preparing to launch a powerful divine spell. Before he could cast the spell, five bald men had already swarmed forward. , slashed him wildly and cut him into a ball of meat, and then the space ring and several other magic tools on his body were instantly looted.
There was another old man who was waving his staff and continuously spraying out powerful crimson light, cutting black cracks in the void. He was punched in the back of the head by a bald man from behind, and his heavy fist smashed his head. His head was blown to pieces.
Nearly 10,000 more divine guards of the Founding Shrine wearing green armor formed a desperate charge, but two bald men just turned their heads and roared at the nearly 10,000 divine guards, and a tiger roar rose from the ground. Nearly ten thousand divine guards suddenly exploded and died. The power of that roar was actually not much weaker than Lin Huai's real tiger roar.
Powerful air explosions visible to the naked eye continued to explode high in the sky. More than a hundred bald men were having a great time fighting with a similar number of strong men from the Milo Sect in the high air. But something terrible happened. This was the home of the Milo God Sect. The elders of the Milo God Sect were all timid and did not dare to use their full strength.
But this group of bald men laughing crazily didn't care so much. They used all their abilities, and every blow with their swords, axes and fists was a fierce attack on the opponent's fatal vital points. As soon as Lin Qi came out of the light door, he saw a bald man with golden skin shining hard and slashing diagonally downward with an axe, but his opponent deftly dodged his attack.
The light and shadow of a thousand-meter-long giant ax ejected from the big axe, and this huge light ax struck hard on a glorious and solemn temple on the ground. I don’t know how much manpower and material resources were spent on this beautifully decorated temple. It collapsed in the shadow of the axe. A sad howl came from the temple. I don’t know how many low-level clergymen of the Miluo Religion were affected by this. An ax chopped it to pieces.
"Kakkakkak, you dodge so fast!" The bald man who swung a heavy blow laughed loudly, then he suddenly turned around and swung eighteen axes in succession towards the Nine-layer Secret Demon Tower! As soon as he swung the eighteen axes with all his strength, the sky was filled with golden ax shadows, and all the magic elements within a hundred miles were destroyed by the terrifying power of the axe.
The elder of the Divine Religion, who had been fighting against the bald man for a long time, screamed in horror. He rushed forward desperately and stretched out his hands to block the Nine Layers of the Mystic Demon Tower. Eighteen ax shadows hit his body solidly, and a ball of dazzling blood exploded from his body. He was killed by the eighteen axes until his limbs exploded to pieces.
"Wonderful!"
Dozens of bald men who were fighting with the enemy laughed loudly at the same time. They threw away their opponents and launched the most violent attack on the Nine-layer Secret Demon Tower. Pity these elders of the three major shrines of Milo Sect. When they saw that the important treasure related to the inheritance of the sect was attacked, they almost instinctively rushed forward and used their own bodies to intercept the opponent's attack.
Dozens of balls of blood exploded in the air, and accompanied by the roars of the White Dragon God and others, most of the elders of the Miluo Sect present were brutally killed. These elders of the Milo Sect had not even had time to exert all their power, and they were on the road to death because of their devout beliefs.
"Idiot!" The bald man who was the first to attack the Nine-Layer Secret Demonic Tower snorted coldly. He raised his head to the sky and let out a deep tiger roar, which shocked the low-level clergy within ten miles to explode to death, and then raised his head He picked up the big ax and rushed towards the White Dragon God.
The White Dragon God held a seven-colored light shield and fended off the attack of two bald men in embarrassment. When he saw the most powerful enemy rushing towards him, he couldn't help but roar in despair: "Baolian... Stupid woman, what is she doing? The Sky Light Tower is on her, why doesn’t she use the power of the artifact to attack the enemy?"
Lin Qi blinked and subconsciously looked at the beautiful head at his feet. (To be continued.)