Everyone was startled by the sudden voice.
Tian Hao held a card in his palm and was rubbing it vigorously. The Rat Protector squinted his big eyes, looking at the trump card in his hand expectantly and nervously... They all trembled in fright, and the card fell to the ground. .
No one looked, and everyone turned towards Li Xianyu at the same time.
They are coming... Everyone knows who they are referring to.
It's finally here, it's finally here, it's finally here.
The Overlord has invaded the Palace of the Gods, and they are competing for the fruits. Baoze and the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance have set up this situation, and almost all the top combat forces have been dispatched and gathered here.
I just want to have a life-and-death fight with the master here, without escaping or leaving, and decide the outcome here.
If you win, everything will be fine; if you lose, the fruit goes to the Lord.
The top S-class people present began to tremble in their hearts and their mouths went dry. The result of this battle was also their result.
Li Xianyu spoke very fast, fearing that he would forget, and said like he was pouring beans: "At eight o'clock, there is the entrance to the space where the young master was once detained. It will be about fifteen minutes later. In addition to the three of them, there are also There are blood descendants who follow them..."
At this point, he suddenly stopped, the sharpness in his eyes disappeared, and he turned to confusion, looking left and right: "What's wrong with you?"
He forgot.
However, just by looking at everyone's reactions, Li Xianyu immediately realized that his backtracking had achieved results. The so-called result was to locate the time when the masters broke into the Palace of the Gods.
... ...
Amid the vibrations that shook the entire sealed space, accompanied by a thunderous explosion, the entrance was blasted open by Qingshi's punch, and the bronze door carved with a phoenix was torn into pieces.
Dorgon, Qingshi, and Pojun stood side by side and stepped into the Palace of the Gods at the same time.
Behind them, on the long avenue paved with black crystal stone, stood more than a hundred blood descendants who followed the Lord.
The black river surface was calm and calm. Except for the layers of wrinkles that rippled when the young master smashed the bronze gate, there was no other movement. The river crabs living in the black water river were dormant and did not dare to show their heads.
It's a pity that Qin Ze and Li Xianyu didn't see this scene, otherwise they would have burst into tears, which would have made them very happy.
The three big bosses stepped into the Palace of the Gods side by side. As soon as their feet landed, Baker Richardson felt himself being scanned by infrared rays. Then, there was a sudden explosion under his feet, beside him, and around him.
Mines that had been buried at the entrance detonated one after another, and the flames and thick smoke engulfed the three people.
What can a mere mine do
Baker Richardson inflated the air machine to form a body-protecting air shield. In fact, the power of the mine explosion could not shake him at all. The air machine was inflated to protect his clothes. Although wearing a tough and durable nano-combat suit with extremely strong thermal insulation properties and high temperature resistance, it could not withstand intensive firepower.
Except for the young master who had no male and female organs, neither he nor Dorgon wanted to fight Dandan.
After a while, the fire dissipated. Baker Richardson was about to say something when he suddenly became alert and looked up to the sky. Dense missiles and artillery shells had appeared above his head.
The next moment, the beauty of art and the melody of art filled every inch of the Pantheon Palace.
The explosion lasted for twenty minutes.
In the edge area covered by firepower, three figures rushed out one after another, namely Qingshi, Dorgon, and Baker Richardson.
This is basically a comparison of the strength and weakness of the three people.
Qingshi's body was covered in smoke and had scorch marks everywhere. It looked the most miserable, but in fact it was the least injured. Dorgon followed, and Baker Richardson was the most seriously injured.
His coat and pants had been burned in the explosion. Even if he opened the air vent, it would not help. The high temperature burned his coat.
The nano-combat suit was resistant to high temperatures, but it was not damaged on a large scale. Holes were melted out, and the inside was filled with tender red and burnt black flesh.
In addition, his hair was gone, his eyelashes were gone, his eyebrows were gone, and his whole head was bald.
Baker Richardson coughed violently and coughed up black blood droplets: "Damn it, there is no communication inside the Palace of the Gods. They can't possibly know that we entered through this entrance."
The bombing came so timely, it was like waiting for them to come in from the sky. The timing was perfect. As soon as the three entered the Palace of the Gods, the fire bombing came.
This didn't make sense at all, and Baker Richardson couldn't understand it.
He was extremely annoyed, and the bad start cast a shadow over President Baker's heart.
This amount and power can easily destroy some small countries in Europe.
Dorgon was also very angry because it recalled its experience of being indiscriminately bombed in southern Xinjiang. It was that bombing that reduced the already huge consumption to the end of its might. In the end, Qin Ze, who was ambushing in the sand, succeeded in a sneak attack and cut off some of the remains, thus falling into decline.
And this time, the bombing intensity was stronger and more terrifying than last time, but now he was in peak condition, and he didn't look as embarrassed as last time.
The young master was thinking about another question: how powerful a nuclear bomb is.
If given the chance, it would like to use a Yakuza clone to test the power of nuclear bombs.
Human beings are such creatures. They use the power of the entire civilization to develop weapons and only follow one path: equivalent!
What is pursued is pure destructive power. When a group of people moves forward in a certain direction with all its strength, the burst of energy will make even the master look at it and be horrified.
Suddenly, a bright sword of qi struck out of the void and struck at Qingshi's head.
The young master leaned his upper body back slightly and kicked somewhere, sending a figure flying backwards as he vomited blood.
Li Peiyun rolled and flew out. Every time he collided with the ground, it was like a meteorite impact, splashing up a large amount of dark brown soil.
Baker Richardson stepped out and stabbed Li Peiyun with his sword, as if he regarded Li Peiyun as a thorn in his flesh and hated him with all his heart.
At this time, the ground between the two people cracked, and Tian Hao's head emerged. He glanced at President Baker, then retracted as expected, and threw Li Xianyu out of the crack in the ground.
Li Xianyu jumped out, brandished the sword of air, and exchanged moves with Baker Richardson. Then he followed Li Peiyun's footsteps and rolled all the way, splashing large swaths of dirt.
"Violent!"
Qingyue's cries echoed in the sky, and a stream of light shot from the sky, turning into a meteorite and hitting Baker Richardson.
Are you so arrogant that you want to die with me
Do you really think I dare not trade lives with you
The opponent's arrogant fighting style angered him, and Baker Richardson almost thrust forward with his sword regardless of risk, and fought to the death with the Lord of the Palace of the Gods.
The bright firelight reflected in his pupils, and he felt the blazing waves coming towards his face. Baker Richardson retracted his sword decisively, gave up the idea of chasing Li Xianyu and Li Peiyun, and retreated to avoid the phoenix's attack.
Although the Kusanagi Sword may be able to kill the phoenix that has lost part of its rebirth authority, he will definitely die under the full blow of the opponent's flames. This kind of mutual destruction strategy is not cost-effective at all.
Of course, President Baker's choice to retreat had nothing to do with beating him to death.
Li Peiyun vomited blood and touched the blood medicine injection.
The kick just now almost killed him.
"I told you, your stealth power can only bully me and Dan Chenzi. Do you really think it is effective against the master?" Li Xianyu spat at Li Peiyun next to him.
During the two days in the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, the three half-step masters competed from time to time. Li Peiyun found that he occasionally acted insidiously and used his stealth power to achieve miraculous results, catching the two little brothers off guard.
It felt a little off for a while.
"I almost succeeded just now." Li Peiyun was unconvinced.
"Every loser says that he almost succeeded." Li Xianyu mocked: "If I hadn't saved you, you would have died by Baker Richardson's sword."
Li Peiyun frowned: "I always feel that this guy hates me."
Of course he hates you. It was you who ruined his unique skills into street stall skills... Li Xianyu said matter-of-factly: "Have you forgotten? Back in the island country, you once threatened others, saying that you would He stayed on the island."
Li Peiyun was stunned. He had forgotten all about this kind of sentimental words. Are the masters of Ji Dao so small-minded
After all this time, you still keep it in your mind
The swooping ice shards stopped suddenly, and the flames all over the sky rushed forward with inertia, licking the ground like the tail flame of a rocket when it was launched.
Bingzhaizi landed steadily, his face and eyes were cold, and he glanced at Dorgon and the others.
Da da da... .
The helicopter's rotors stirred the air, and an armed helicopter quickly passed over everyone's heads, and a figure jumped out of the cabin.
Like a diver, he flipped thousands of degrees, landed gracefully and steadily, and snapped his fingers to summon white qi soldiers.
Then he looked at Dorgon and others and said with a smile: "Welcome to Summoner's Rift."
At this time, he was still in the mood to talk nonsense. Either he was very nervous, or he was so nervous that he almost collapsed... Li Xianyu silently covered his face.
He turned to look at Dan Chenzi who rolled his eyes and Li Peiyun who looked disdainful, feeling that their tension was slightly relieved. Only then did he realize that it was actually Li Peiyun and Dan Chenzi who were about to lose their mentality.
Although they had experience fighting ancient monsters, none of their previous encounters were as good as this decisive battle. There were as many as six Yakuza masters dispatched by both the enemy and ourselves.
Looking at the thousands of years of blood history, I am afraid there is no more spectacular scale than now.
In such a battle situation, as half-step masters, they would inevitably be nervous.
It seems that I am the one with the best mentality. Well, anyone like me who dies four times in half a year will be very calm.
Li Xianyu discovered by chance that this was not something worth showing off.
Dong Dong Dong... .
The ground trembled, like the footsteps of a giant. No, there was really a giant. The cute JK came with a little charming tits.
She used the magic of heaven and earth to transform into a giant that was hundreds of meters tall.
The footsteps of "dong dong dong" suddenly accelerated. Grandma sprinted, approached Dorgon and others, and stamped her foot.
Boom!
Thunder exploded in the sky, and a thick bolt of lightning struck straight down, cooperating with Grandma Grandma's attack.
No nonsense, violent start.
At this time, Li Xianyu felt the air around him explode, and Li Peiyun's blood boiled: "Form up, go!"
He actually directly activated the God of War's blessing.
Are you the hell heir to the fighting spirit? !
Dan Chenzi and Li Xianyu were forcibly kidnapped, so they had to activate the Blessing of the God of War and quickly form a combined attack technique in conjunction with the strength of his Qi machine.
(End of chapter)