"I'll go, when is this going to go!"

After Wang Zhiyi stood in the distance and looked at this scenery, he knew that it was difficult for him to intervene in this battle!

The old men just now were fighting with a power they had never seen before.

"I'll throw you Lou Mou, it's so exciting, how do you want to fight!"

He hurriedly hid behind a boulder, and originally thought of taking advantage of the chaos to snatch the ring while they were fighting, but now it seems a little unrealistic.

Maybe it's just such a coincidence.

Wang Zhiyi thought about it on his front foot, and the old man who snatched the ring on his back foot was hit by a beam of light in his arm and threw the ring out.

"Good chance!" he squeezed ten in both hands, and then rushed over with a bang!

But at the same time, the hostile old men also took action.

"Quick, snatch the ring!"

However, such a coincidence should not have happened to them, but there was such a coincidental thing, and the ring happened to fall on the hands of Li Yuanqing and Han Yue.

Li Yuanqing held the ring with a confused expression, "What's the situation?"

Then, a blast wave struck his head!

Han Yue took advantage of the situation to summon a heavy ice shield to parry, but he was never the opponent of these old men, and after only three seconds of parrying, he couldn't resist being overturned to the ground.

"Ahem!"

As soon as Li Yuanqing wanted to make some moves, he was slapped by another old man and flew to the ground.

"Hand over the ring!" The old man who slapped Li Yuanqing picked up Han Yue, "Where is the ring!"

Of course, Han Yue didn't know anything, she coughed dryly and spit out a mouthful of phlegm, "Get out of Linguo's lackeys, we don't know anything!"

The old man's face was blindfolded, and then he threw Han Yue to the ground heavily, "Looking for the dead little girl, hey, boy, where is the ring!" He turned his gaze to Li Yuanqing, who was unconscious on the side.

"Ahh

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't expect young people to be so brittle now, okay, I won't play anymore, and hand over the ring again!" He squatted down and grabbed Li Yuanqing's hand and broke it open to look at it, "Oh oh, the ring is here, here!" He gently took out the ring in Li Yuanqing's hand.

At this time, the rest of the hostile old men also rushed over.

"How, the Ring!"

The old man who won the ring picked up the ring and shook it to show off, "The ring is in hand, let's go!"

With that, these hostile old men were ready to leave.

"Did I say I'll give you permission to go?"

"Hmm!"

The old men searched for the source of the voice, but they only saw Wang Zhiyi, who was angry.

"Well, this is the kid I just saw in the Ring Cave!" an old man in a mask stopped in front of the old men.

Wang Zhiyi looked at Han Yue and Li Yuanqing, who had lost consciousness, and the power in his hands was constantly being released.

"You guys...."

Before he knew it, he unleashed the power of the Divine Arsenal.

Those old men were startled at first, then they all looked at Wang Zhiyi stupidly, and then they all laughed!

"Hahaha, it's really effortless to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get it, the key to the divine arsenal is actually a person!" Their expressions instantly became ferocious, "Getting two artifacts in one day, it seems that it is really lucky!"

Their faces were so disgusting in Wang Zhiyi's eyes, he looked at his old dormitory friends, and his classmates were pressed to the ground and ravaged like this!

"It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, I really don't think about it!" he raised his right and left hands in the air, and instantly conjured two divine weapons, "Look if any of you can take my sword!"

With that, he disappeared in an instant, and he turned sideways to look at the old men.

The old men were not in a hurry, and responded calmly and calmly.

"It's a divine soldier, everyone disperse quickly, don't gather to make a lump!" As soon as the old man finished speaking, his body was slashed by Wang Zhiyi is sword, but this was just a phantom.

Behind Wang Zhiyi, the beheaded masked old man covered his waist, "Ahhhh It's so dangerous, I was almost cut in half by the divine soldiers!"

What, what is this speed, what is the phantom just now!

He froze and turned his attack to the old man on the other side, but after a few blows, it ended in a puff.

"What's the matter, this is the first time I've felt so powerless when I hold the divine soldier!" Wang Zhiyi looked at the old men around him, and then glanced at Han Yue and Li Yuanqing, who were gradually sobering up on the side: No matter what, we have to create an opportunity for them to escape!

"The power of the Divine Arsenal, the Divine Soldier, this is the real Divine Weapon!" the old man in the mask rushed over to seize the Divine Weapon in his hand, "The key to the Divine Arsenal is mine!"

Wang Zhiyi looked calmly at the old man in the mask who flew towards him.

"Since I am a divine soldier, and a divine soldier is me, I am afraid that you have not seen the true power of the divine soldier, and then I will let you see the power that belongs to the divine arsenal!"

His hands were empty, and his whole body was in a state of extreme emptiness, as if he had lost his nerves.

The old man in the mask was close at hand, "The power of the Divine Arsenal belongs to me!"

Brake ————!

——————Boom!

A beam of golden light fell, slamming down on the masked old man's body.

"Divine Arsenal, all open!"

Behind Wang Zhiyi, countless golden and brilliant caves appeared, and in this cave, the power of the Divine Arsenal was constantly being released, and these forces gradually converged into divine weapons!

The old man in the mask who had been bombarded on the ground struggled to his feet, looking left and right.

"Ahem... It has been hundreds of years since I was attacked by the primordial power of the Divine Arsenal, and this old bone is fortunately still strong!" he looked at Wang Zhiyi, so frightened that he almost dropped his mask, "This is... What's going on!"

The hostile old men were also blindfolded, and none of them dared to step forward.

The golden hole behind Wang Zhiyi gradually flew out of the divine weapon, and then, he saw half of the divine weapon in the divine arsenal surrounding his body.

"True power!" Wang Zhiyi waved his hand, "It's only now to start!"

In an instant, all the divine soldiers attacked the hostile old men in unison.

The old man in the mask screamed angrily and summoned a large boulder to protect him, but in the next second, he was pierced by several divine soldiers and killed directly on the spot!

The rest of the hostile old men were in a hurry, and they ran away if they wanted to, but when they came to their senses, there was no retreat left.

"Now, this is called Wang Zhiyi's execution ground!"

I saw that all of this place was surrounded by divine soldiers, and a cage that could not be escaped at all had been formed.

The hostile old men turned to look at Wang Zhiyi, "Boy, do you know what you're up against!"

"I don't care what you are!" Wang Zhiyi slowly approached.

"What is in front of you is the biggest force, Wu Tianmeng!"

"Wu Tianmeng... I think I've heard of the name, but there's nothing I need to remember, so I'd better trouble you all to die!"

After speaking, Wang Zhiyi took off into the air and manipulated the divine soldiers to attack back and forth.

The hostile old men are also constantly evading and defending in various tricks.

But the defenses that were erected could not last long before they were destroyed by this poor soldier.

After several rounds, some of the old men were exhausted and their bodies were cut by the divine soldiers to varying degrees!

"Damn, you forced me!" The old man with the ring glared viciously, and then put the ring on his finger, "Ring of the gods, let me use the power of the gods!"

Empty! Empty! Empty!

After only hearing three sounds that moved the ground all day, the encirclement formation formed by the divine soldiers was actually broken!

Wang Zhiyi also received a strong impact, almost knocking him to the ground.

"Ahh The power of the Ring of the Gods is so rampant!" The old man who wore the ring had a radiant face, and the whole person was full of vigor!

The rest of the old men all slipped away when they saw the divine weapon used as a blockade dissipate, because they knew that the duel between this artifact could not be participated in by mortals.

"The power of the gods.... Sure enough, the opponent of the artifact will always be the artifact!" Wang Zhiyi looked at the old man, "Hey, you have to run away!"

"Run, run, the fluctuations of the battle will affect theirs... On the contrary, won't you run?" he was surrounded by a black-purple glow.

Wang Zhiyi sneered, "Run, I don't have this plan!"

"Hmph, what a confidence, do you know that five hundred years ago, there was also a person like you who stood in front of me and said this, but later, he was killed by me!"

After saying that, he rushed over in an instant.

"Think beautifully!" Wang Zhiyi hurriedly waved his hand left and right to manipulate this divine weapon.

The divine soldiers quickly set up a defensive posture, but they were still broken through by the old man one after another!

"It's just... Are you a second man!" Wang Zhiyi manipulated the artifact to attack with a backhand, but was dodged by the old man, "What!"

The old man laughed secretly, "Boy, don't you know the skill of the ring?"

That's right... That's a lot of power!

Wang Zhiyi didn't react just now, the power of this ring can be described as extremely perverted!

In the blink of an eye, the old man passed through the divine soldiers who were heavily parryed and defended, "Eat me!"

Syllable!

I saw that the old man unleashed endless power to scatter his defensive divine soldiers.

"Cut... I actually encountered such a difficult bone!" Wang Zhiyi opened the golden hole behind him again, and once again continued to release the divine soldiers, "I will leave no room to fight you!"

Seeing this, the old man raised his hand, and the sky changed suddenly in an instant, and the entire sky had turned black and purple!

"You know, the power of the artifact was already mastered by me five hundred years ago!" he raised his hands and kept swinging his arms to release the black-purple power, "Ahhhh How familiar this power is!"

Then, his eyes met Wang Zhiyi's eyes!

Five hundred years ago, battles between artifacts were common, but today, five hundred years later, this is the first battle between artifacts!