At the same moment, after the golden lion Lampard unbelievably imprisoned Alves and Mascherano, the two great demigods of Yashin the Great and Hasselbaink around him, coincidentally attacked the thin and fair-skinned demigod powerhouse Busquez in the center.

This is clearly a tactic that has been prepared for a long time.

Focusing on one of them first can resolve the disadvantage in overall strength.

Emperor Yaxin's strength completely exploded, his index finger and middle fingers were thrown together, and with a beam to the sky, the power of the realm bloomed, and a pale golden giant long sword about 100 meters long was derived from his fingers, with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

His whole person was like a sword god, and with a wave of his hand, the giant sword stabbed out towards Buskes, and the blade directly cut through the sky, and a thousand meters of black crack appeared, and the terrifying suction force could simply swallow everything between heaven and earth, and the blade was agitated, and it became faster and brighter.

And Hasselbaink grabbed a giant scythe with an exaggerated and hideous shape in the void with both hands, the scythe flowed with the unique coercion of the subgod fighting soldiers, and the arms shook, and the pale black energy was diffused, and in an instant, a series of dazzling and deadly sword light nets were formed in the sky, enveloping the thin and fair-skinned demigod-level powerhouse Buskes.

In the blink of an eye, the Barcelona demigod fell into a sudden crisis.

On his side, the other two Barcelona demigods Alves and Mascherano were imprisoned in the pale silver light prison, and after the two were slightly stunned, they immediately attacked with all their might, trying to break out of the prison.

The terrifying power of the two struck white cracks in the light prison.

This silver light prison was unexpectedly strong, withstood the crazy attacks of the two demigod-level powerhouses, and cracks also appeared, but they did not break for a while, and the two demigod-level powerhouses struggled and could only watch their companions fall into danger.

Boom Boom!

The terrifying sound of energy crashing and bursting was deafening like the destruction of heaven and earth.

The dazzling flame of light made everyone who was watching this battle fall into intermittent blindness, the broken golden giant sword, the shattering sword light, and the continuous derivation but extinguishing of the cyan light flame, composed a scene of destruction where light and darkness were intertwined, a mushroom cloud like nuclear radiation rose in the sky, taking away all the colors between heaven and earth, and the sunny void shattered like a mirror!

"Poof......

Buskes spurted blood and flew back from the energy explosion turbulence.

The originally glowing tight-fitting red-blue armor on his body had dimmed, and most of it had been shattered, and his face, which was already white, was even paler, faintly revealing a gray-cyan color like death, and his breath was disordered, obviously seriously injured.

Whew——!

Another golden sword qi shot out from the energy turbulence, straight to the heart of Buskes.

At the same time, the vague figure of the Necromancer Hasselbaink appeared behind Buskez, and the Death Scythe pulled out a deadly arc and slashed horizontally!

"Damn!" Buskes reeled.

In the face of the continuous attacks of the two powerhouses like a storm, he had no power to fight back at all, the cyan light and flames all over his body soared, the power of the domain stretched out, constantly colliding with the opponent's domain, trying his best, his body flickered wildly, trying to withdraw from the joint strangulation of Yashin the Great and Hasselbaink.

To be honest, the situation in front of them is definitely something that the three Barcelona demigods never dreamed of.

Because no one expected that Frank Lampard, who had the lowest strength, would have such an incredible silver light prison in his hands, imprisoning two demigods at once, and this unexpected change completely changed the situation of the battle.

Boom Boom Boom !!

One after another, the golden sword qi continued to bombard Buskes, who was like a rag doll that was constantly hit by bullets, stumbling and flying in the sky, and could not fall at all.

And the blade of the Death Scythe in Hasselbaink's hand is already dripping blood little by little.

Naturally, this blood did not come from the Necromancer's body.

It was the blood that the blade had plundered over Busquez.

Despite the crazy flickering dodge, because he was taken the lead from the beginning, and he was facing two opponents with great combat experience of the same level, Buskes could only barely continue to survive, not to be killed in seconds, let alone counterattack.

As time passed, it became more and more difficult for him to even dodge, and his body was cut open by the death scythe, and the golden sword qi of Emperor Yaxin also began to invade his body, wreaking havoc on all parts of his body.

"Ahhh

Buskes roared wildly, blood gripping from the corners of his eyes.

But like a monkey stuck in a swamp, the more he struggled and panicked, the deeper he sank.

Whew——!

A golden sword aura struck Buskes' chest indiscriminately, piercing through a cyan field in front of him, sending out a string of blood flowers.

"Ah......h

Poof——!

Hasselbaink appeared behind him like a ghost, and the death scythe slashed horizontally, cutting open Busquez's lower back, cutting the vertebrae in two, almost cutting Busquez into two pieces, and a large area of blood containing incredible power fell from the sky, directly smashing bottomless black holes in the ground!

"Hahaha, not dead yet?" Hasselbaink shot ruthlessly, taking the opportunity to kill the killer in a row, and the Death Scythe turned into a silver light, which wiped out Busquez's throat, and was about to cut off the head of the Barcelona demigod with a single sword.

At this time-

Boom Boom Boom !!!

Alves and Mascherano, who had been trapped in the silver light prison, finally broke through the captivity and rushed out of it.

Two people took very different actions -

As if he didn't see Busquez in distress at all, Alves shot at Lampard with anger on his face, wanting to kill the weak opponent who trapped him to vent his anger, but Mascherano reached out to Busquez as soon as possible, and with a slap of his hands in the air, the orange field power like two giant mountains crashed into Hasselbaink as fast as a meteor.

The Necromancer had to retreat and dodge.

He can't expose the power of the undead that he is best at, and he is a magician, he can't withstand the full attack of an extreme martial artist, and if he doesn't flash, he will definitely die.

At the critical moment, Busquez finally escaped death.

Frightened, he immediately pulled out and came to Mascherano's side, and the afterglow passed over Alves's body, a flash of anger and hatred, obviously extremely annoyed that this companion did not support him in the first place.

Woohoo Woo Woo !!

The golden sword qi in the sky was soaring, and Emperor Yashin didn't say a word, he tried his best to open his sword realm, and the endless sword qi drowned Mascherano and Buskes like a storm.

The necromancer Hasselbaink also put away the Death Scythe, changed the way of fighting, and chanted a burst of mysterious and obscure incantations in his mouth, a gloomy and cold power gathered around him, and soon turned into a series of black spears of light, cooperating with Emperor Yashin to launch a long-range bombardment.

Falling short!

If the silver light prison could hold on even for a second longer, Buskes would already be a ghost under the knife.

And now, once he has the support of his companions and a little time to spare, the terrifying recovery ability of a demigod-level being, coupled with the assistance of potions and other items, is enough to enable Buskes to recover from those seemingly fatal injuries and regain his combat effectiveness in tens of seconds - of course, the consumption of origin power is the price that must be paid for that kind of serious injury.

Now, the situation of this battle is finally no longer as violently tilted as before.

On the other side, Alves, who shot with hatred, has already fought with Frank Lampard, the golden lion.

Lampard's strength is only in the Rising Sun-level Great Perfection realm, and he is still one great realm level away from the Scorching Sun-level Great Perfection, and it is difficult to resist the attack of a demigod-level realm powerhouse like Alves.

However, a moment before the battle, Lampard suddenly induced the power of the stars in the heavens, and wisps of visible starlight fell from the sky, turning into the illusion of a majestic golden lion, and then the golden lion roared angrily towards Lampard, instantly drowning his majestic figure in pieces of golden light armor.

When the golden light dissipated, a pair of extremely gorgeous golden armor appeared on his body.

The streamlined armor and the most immaculate pieces covered almost Lampard's entire body, echoing the power of the stars above the sky, protecting the golden lion in it.

It is an almost territorial power, shimmering with a divine power.

Under the blessing of this power, the strength of Frank Lampard, the golden lion who was originally a big realm away from Alves, skyrocketed, and unexpectedly showed a powerful aura that was enough to compete with a demigod-level powerhouse, and pulled out the black huge sword of the sub-god fighter with his backhand, and his breath rose again, not retreating but advancing, and fighting hard with Alves.

"What? how is this possible?" Alves couldn't believe his eyes.

He originally wanted to kill the weakest Zenit first to vent his anger, but who knew that the opponent suddenly showed such a powerful strength, obviously he was just a little warrior of the Rising Sun level Great Perfection, how could he have a strength comparable to his own in the blink of an eye?

What kind of power is swirling around him, which can actually echo the heavens?

And that golden armor, what is the origin of it, and it has this kind of magical power?

And there's actually an offensive sword-type subgod fighter?

Alves suddenly felt like a fool who picked a soft persimmon and pinched it, but was dazzled by a hard stone.

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!

The copper pot touched the iron brush, and in just a dozen seconds, it hit hundreds of tricks, and the two of them actually won or lost.

Alves's realm power, which was enough to crush any fighting spirit and magic, did not have the slightest upper hand on the paper-thin layer of star power that hit Lampard's body, but was faintly invincible, which shocked the violent Barcelona demigod even more, and his face was cloudy.

Boom ——!

A series of violent explosions could be heard in the distance.

"Let's stop here!" Emperor Yaxin let out hundreds of sword qi in a row, sighed, and finally stopped.

Fighting to this point, they are evenly matched with each other, and if you want to divide the victory and defeat, it is impossible to fight for ten days and half a month, and it is just a waste of time to fight again, and if you fight with real fire, the surrounding area of St. Petersburg will turn into a hell.

Mascherano and Buskquez stopped at the same time and retreated far away.

"Hmph, I won't kill you today. Alves's figure flashed, and his turquoise eyes were full of vicious and violent looks.

"I'll wait for you to kill. Frank Lampard looked calm, unfurled by his opponent's provocations, as calm as a piece of ice.

Alves saw that there was no chance to take advantage of, so he had to retreat to the side of the two of them.

"Unexpectedly, in a small first-level empire, there are so many extreme powerhouses, this is the number one power in the Northern Regions, you Zenit deserves it!"

Buskes stared at Emperor Yashin, as if he had forgotten that he had almost fallen before, and sighed with emotion, the injuries on his body had already recovered, but because he had consumed too much source power, he was slightly weak, and his face was pale and terrible.

Emperor Yashin stood majestically, only sneering and disdainful of words.

"However, although it is powerful, it is too far from my Barcelona empire, and continuing to resist is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and killing oneself, if you anger the supreme Guardiola the Great, I am afraid that the Zenit bloodline will be cut off from now on!" Like Messi, one person is above 10,000 people, but he can also become one of the few most distinguished people in the whole of Barcelona. ”

"Is Barcelona invincible, even if the gods invade, the Zenit will only fight to the death!"

"Your Majesty really doesn't want to think about it anymore?" Buskes still tried to persuade.

"The souls of the tens of millions of Zenites in southern Xinjiang who were tortured and killed by the people of Barcelona do not want to see a knees of the imperial king. Emperor Yaxin's voice was as clear as ice and snow, and his expression was as calm as ice and snow, and he smiled slightly as he said: "Moreover, I also want to know how powerful the Barcelona Empire, known as the first in the Western Regions, is!"

"Extremely arrogant!" Alves snorted coldly: "A stupid prince of a small country, if you dare to be so presumptuous, you will definitely die without a place to be buried." ”

"One-on-one fighting, I will kill you in three moves. "Emperor Yashin looked at Alves condescendingly, and his momentum was like the top of a snow-capped mountain.

"You ......," Alves furious.

However, when he was about to make a move, he saw the playful smile on the corner of his opponent's mouth, and he didn't know why, his heart suddenly became cold, as if he was poured from head to foot by a bucket of ice water, and all his courage suddenly disappeared completely.

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