"......" Muria looked at the rippling space around him, and a sense of powerlessness appeared in his heart, no matter how he could fight, he was just a Titan at the peak of the soul level, with the advantage of equipment, it was already very powerful to be able to fight with the legend.

He really didn't have the ability to face such a large number of legends at the same time, the legends of the entire continent were converging here, and they all came with the purpose of killing him.

"Hehe, Descendants of Titans, you're going to die today. The legendary Drow Dark Mage, who had led the team to hunt down Muria several times in vain, stared at Muria with a sneer, anyway, the spider queen asked for Muria to be sacrificed to her, and did not ask whether she was dead or alive.

"Kill!" Now, there was nothing more to say, Muria held the Seven Sins Knife, raised his hand to slash back a Drow Sword Saint, but did not wait for him to make the next move, the sword, the arrow, the spear ...... Nearly ten attacks fell on his body at the same time, beating his Titan body to a stagger, and the damage that was weakened by the Saint Yao Emperor Yuan by nearly ninety percent still made Muria feel tingling, and his heart was shaken a little.

Muria looked up and saw many familiar figures appear in his field of vision, they were legends who had hunted him down, such as the half-blood miscellaneous fish Vanlin, the six-armed Naga Lorina, and the legendary Siren Cecil.

"I don't believe it today, such a group of people can let me fall here. Muria no longer concealed it, and released his strongest state of comprehensive combat power, six sinuous dragon horns extended from his forehead, dragon wings with diamond-shaped feathers stretched, a slender dragon tail flicked, thunder entangled, dragon flames rose, and hurricanes howled.

"What's going on?" A group of legends who had originally besieged Muria were immediately stunned when they saw such a special change in his form now.

"Half-bloods?" The Feather Winged Warrior Fanlin, who was born from the merchandising of some kind of powerful bird and mermaid, was the first to react, looking at Muria with a somewhat complicated gaze, and at this moment he had a feeling of finding his kind.

"I'm not like you. Muria noticed the half-breed fish's gaze, and the face that was already wearing metal visor could no longer see any expression, "You were abandoned, and I didn't." ”

Hearing Muria's words, Shi Fanlin was slightly stunned, and then his eyes drooped, and the piercing killing intent was pervasive, representing his attitude towards Muria at this time, as well as the faint jealousy in it.

As Muria said, he was abandoned by his mother when he was born, and as for his father, who knows what it was, his growth was extremely difficult, and he didn't know if he would have been alive if he hadn't been picked up and raised by a believer in Ambori, the goddess of the sea, for some purpose.

"You give me death, Descendants of the Titans. Shi Fanlin muttered silently in his heart, and then took the lead in rushing towards Muria, with awe-inspiring killing intent. And with this half-breed miscellaneous fish taking the lead, other legends have also taken action, and Muria's combat power, they already know.

"Fight!" the golden blood surged, like a pillar of heaven straight into the sky, representing Muria's unyielding battle intent. In the face of the ever-increasing number of legends, Muria had no fear, wearing the Holy Yao Emperor Yuan, surrounded by seven exclusive weapons, and took the initiative to meet the battle with the body of soul intent......

"It's dead this time. Seeing more and more legends appearing, Miles, the Deep Hell Purgatory Demon who was also besieged by many legends, laughed miserably, he fantasized about following Muria to the top, but subconsciously never thought about the possibility of dying in battle.

"I haven't become the Hell Lord of the famous realms, and I am so unwilling to die like this!" "After only a few rounds of fighting, Miles, who was seriously injured and vomited blood, thought a little miserable, he already had a premonition of his fate.

But as he deflected his head and saw the broken horn on the side, Miles, whose heart had been pierced, laughed, "It's good that I'm not the first to die in battle, this idiot will die before me." ”

"Master, I can't hold it anymore, you must kill it alive!" A simple voice sounded in Muria's heart, who was slapped into the earth by the legendary eight-clawed sea monster.

Murria, who was in unbearable pain, suddenly looked up from the pile of rubble, and then he saw a stupid and silly smile, it was a baro fire demon with a mutilated body and only one arm smiling at him, and its only remaining arm was clutching the ancient red dragon with two exclusive weapons stuck in its body.

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"Boom!" A huge explosion sounded, the blazing flame shockwave spread, a huge mushroom cloud rose, and the skills of the Barlow Flame Demon were all destroyed, and the body exploded!

"Whew!" In the explosion, the ancient red dragon's terrible scream sounded, and then, under the gaze of many legends, in the smoke cloud generated by the explosion, a tattered and almost dragon-shaped mass of flesh staggered out, this is the ancient red dragon, it suffered most of the damage from the self-explosion of the broken horn, but still did not die, the vitality of the ancient dragon can be seen.

"Haha, I'm still alive, this waste demon, even if you fight for your life, you can't kill me!" Gu Honglong, who had survived the explosion, laughed wildly, venting his fear of walking on the brink of death.

"Who said they couldn't kill you?" An almost murmuring whisper echoed in Gu Hong's mind, and then, a sense of crisis that was the same as just now poured into Gu Honglong's heart.

Following the instinctive induction, this ancient red dragon, which had been blown up to the point of almost death, saw that it was still inserted in his body, and was bursting out with a spear and a sword, and the only remaining eye was round, poof!

The Demon Sword and the Sun-Chasing Spear, which could hold part of Muria's strength, turned into a sword rainbow and a beam of thunder, dividing the remnants of the ancient red dragon, which no longer had much strength to suppress them, into four, and the hot dragon blood gushed out, reaching a height of nearly a hundred meters.

"Hum!" Muria caught the Sun-Chasing Spear and Demon Sword that were stained with dragon blood and flew in with the rainbow, and fought with the legend who had oppressed him again, he didn't have time to grieve, to lament, all he could do now was fight.

Murria's body wrapped in the Saint Yao Emperor Yuan has been soaked in blood, there are his own, but more from those legends who besiege him, every time Muria swings his weapon, there must be legendary bloodshed.

He grew stronger and stronger, and as he fought, Muria's legendary walls loosened and became weaker bit by bit. With such a change, when Muria becomes crazy, if he can break through the legend, his combat power will take a huge leap.

Fighting to madness, in this almost endless battle, Muria's soul intent rings appeared one after another, one hundred and twenty-eight soul intent rings, while shocking many legends, their killing intent became higher and higher, and thoughts similar to "terrifying, the second son cannot be kept" appeared in their hearts.

Fortunately for Muria, although more and more legends have entered this battlefield, some of them are chaotic and funny, regardless of friend and foe, and cut people when they see them, and some of them directly throw Muria aside and cut each other because the gods they believe in are mortal enemies......

This is a large-scale scuffle unprecedented in the history of the Senapse subcontinent, with almost all legends involved, and many legends pulling their own ethnicity and family members in.

Corpses rained down from the sky, the red-stained earth was plowed over and over again by the waves of battle, and the terrain kept changing...... Mountains flattened, then hills, then basins, and then uplifted......

This large-scale chaotic war has attracted the attention of countless gods, in addition to those evil gods, there are also some powerful good gods who have cast their eyes on it, the movement of this war is too big, it is difficult not to pay attention.

As long as he paid attention to the gods of this battlefield, his eyes would definitely be attracted by the special existence with the largest number of besiegers, especially the soul aura behind him that was unreasonably numerous and had a tendency to merge.

"One hundred and twenty-eight soul intent rings, this has surpassed the limit of the Titan's bloodline. In the abyss of the Demon King, the Spider God Queen who had already focused all her attention on the battlefield whispered to herself, a hint of greed appeared in her eyes, "There is definitely something very special about this half-blood titan. ”

"Roar!" Muria, who was under increasing pressure, roared angrily, using the secret technique of fighting life in the Titan inheritance, and began to burn his qi and blood, increasing his state in all directions.

For the first time, Muria touched the Dragon King's source blood, which had been initially fused since he was a teenager, and the power of the Dragon King appeared on his body, and a sacred and majestic eight-pointed golden dragon king phantom appeared behind Muria......

"At all costs, even if you die in battle, kill him for me, and then sacrifice him to me. At this moment, not only the Spider God Queen, but also many evil gods who saw the vision on Muria's body gave similar orders.

"Source power, definitely source force, I already feel it. One hundred and twenty-eight soul intent rings, only source power can create this terrifying monster. "In the realm of the heart of chaos, a beast-like god roared excitedly,

"I will come in person, as long as I can obtain the source power of this titan and sacrifice him to the world, I can become even stronger. ”

Without even thinking about it, the god of hunting, who was broken by greed, directly cut out a part of the godhead and threw it at one of his legendary barbarian believers on the vast battlefield.

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"Master, there are already gods who have descended into incarnations. ”

"Hmm!"

In a wilderness that exuded the aura of recklessness, a titan in armor and a battle axe slowly spread his eyes, and behind him, there was an endless legion, and above his head, an ancient dragon that exuded an aura that made the space tremble.

He, the Lord of the Desolation, had awakened all his subordinates, and it seemed that he had already prepared.