With Xiaoqiang's classmate being sacrificed, countless blue points of light fell from the sky, and a huge pressure suddenly came.

The points of light converged, and a huge figure slowly turned from illusory to solid.

This huge figure, its height is estimated to reach 100 meters, its body is majestic, and its arms are terrifyingly thick.

Especially those fists, it's scary to look at, and a mountain in front of it can't help but hammer.

This is one of the three phantom gods, the giant god of Obeliske.

It is based on the god Seth, who in Egyptian mythology is the god of strength, war, storms, deserts, and the outer lands.

He protects the caravans in the desert, but at the same time launches sandstorms against them. He was the son of Gabe and Nuth, the younger brother of Osiris, the husband of Nephthys, and one of the Nine Pillars.

Looking at the mind of the game, and then looking at his own Xiaoqiang classmates, Bai Ze sighed silently, this person and human beings just can't be compared.

And people don't have one, it's three, three!

"Smash the Divine Fist!"

The giant god soldier threw a punch at the wine swallowing boy, a huge fist, terrifying power, and before the fist hit, it had already produced great coercion.

Within a hundred meters of the fist, the air was evacuated, and the air flow outside the hundred meters became an extremely sharp blade.

The youkai flying in the air were the first to suffer, and under the divine fist, they were reduced to ashes.

Completely gone, even the Nian Stone no longer exists.

In the face of this punch, the wine swallowing boy drank the wine in the wine gourd.

His burgundy hair turned into silver-white hair, and his handsome appearance was a little more evil and terrifying.

The normal-sized wine gourd in his hand became as tall as a person.

He carried the wine gourd on his back and released all his mental strength, and the pitch-black mental power enveloped him and turned into a hideous demon

This is its true posture, the original appearance of the king of the ghost clan.

Usually the handsome appearance is just used to confuse and attract food.

It rushed towards the Iron Fist of the Titan Soldier.

There was a loud bang, and this loud bang was like a beginning, a signal.

The mansions of those Onmyoji families made loud noises almost at the same time.

The Great War was raging, with numerous casualties.

Bang!

The drunken boy fell backwards at a faster speed and fell to the ground, and a huge pit appeared in the ground.

The drunken boy was lying in the pit, and he had been badly wounded.

But it didn't die, but it was a giant soldier, and it turned into a blue point of light and slowly disappeared.

"Poof!"

The game half-knelt on the ground, clutched his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

The heart lines on the chest, the light gradually faded.

Maintaining the realm and summoning the gods he envisioned to fight was a great drain on his mental energy.

And the strength of the drunken boy is far above him, if this is really a duel of the Yu-Gi-Oh, then the duel just now is actually the giant god soldier being counter-killed, and the other party will be unscathed.

But alas, it's not.

After a hard fight, the game was also hit hard, and he had little mental strength left, like a candle in the wind, blowing and extinguishing.

"If it weren't for the Heart Pattern Realm, you wouldn't have been able to hurt me, you humans, in this world, have received too much preferential treatment. ”

The drunken boy slowly walked out of the deep pit, looking at the game, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Yes, if it weren't for the power of the rules of the Heartprint Realm, the restrictions constrained it.

The game and Bai Ze are not vulnerable at all.

It won't be hit hard and fall so badly.

The game didn't argue with the drunken boy because he didn't have much strength left, he said to Bai Ze.

"I entrust the last of my strength to you, and I'll leave the rest to you!"

"Okay, leave it to me. ”

The game used up its last strength and used the two cards covered by Bai Ze.

The locust card was used on Bai Ze's body to enhance his attack power, and Bai Ze felt that his legs were full of strength.

Of course, the spider web was used on the body of the drunken boy, and a spider web appeared out of thin air, covering the drunken boy.

It quickly tore the cobwebs to shreds, but it felt as if it had lost something in its body.

Before he had time to think about it, Bai Ze was like a missile, attacking powerfully.

Ghost Fist!

Flying Kicks VS Straight Punches!

The fist hit Bai Ze's feet, and a surging force poured into Bai Ze's body.

Shoes, pants, and entire legs burst open and shattered.

Even the body has a large number of cracks, and the whole person is like a broken ceramic, and only needs to exert a little more force.

Bai Ze's whole person will be shattered.

"Hehe, if you don't do it, you want to kill me. ”

"It's not me, it's us, look at your own body. ”

The body can't move.

Because of his body, there were also cracks one after another.

What's going on, how did my body become so fragile?

From the broken place, the mental power begins to dissipate, and it is dying.

"No, no, it shouldn't be like this. ”

The drunken boy kept slapping his hands on his body, but he couldn't stop the fact that he was walking towards death.

The demise of the drunken boy is just the beginning.

With its demise, more and more thousand-year-old demons were killed and eliminated by the Heart Alliance, and completely disappeared in the long river of history.

For this scene, the slippery ghost could only sigh.

Thousands of years have made them forget one thing, they are just a group of evil thoughts, evil minds without hearts and beliefs.

Without faith, they are destined to be unable to carry the heart pattern, so there is an essential difference between them and human beings.

Thousands of years ago, Abe's amazing genius appeared, and with his pentagram heart pattern, he founded the Yin-Yang Dao, subdued these evil thoughts, became Shikigami, and created the era of Onmyoji.

It was a glorious era, and both youkai and onmyoji left a strong mark on history.

But time wears away many things, such as fear and awe.

Fear and awe for Abe Harumi, for the heartlines.

It is precisely because of this that today, the hundred ghosts and Shikijin have embarked on the road of destruction.

They are killing themselves, but this result is really not what the slippery ghost wants to see.

It walked up to the game and asked, "How many have you sealed?"

"About three hundred. ”

For this amount, the game is actually not satisfied, but there is no way, there are many that he can't look down on, and the strength he can see is too strong, and he is afraid that they will rebel if they are sealed.

The reason why there are so many is that I negotiated a cooperation with the slippery ghost, and then the slippery ghost sealed the game nearly two hundred in advance as the seeds of future revival.