Chapter 35: Tell You About the Spearman's Lucky E
The calm scene didn't last long, and the spatial vortex gathered and surged again.
“!”
Yakumo Murasaki, who was immersed in imagination, raised her head, and the spatial vortex that had almost disappeared turned rapidly again as if it had been beaten with chicken blood.
"An eighth-level powerhouse is already the limit!" Yakumo Zi frowned worriedly, and there was another one, only to let the dragon god make a move.
Even if the gods go all out, there is only one eighth-level powerhouse who can fight, and this is because of the geographical advantage.
"And I'm afraid I won't be able to replace the battlefield." Yakumo Zi smiled bitterly, and teleported the Yaqi Giant Snake to keep it away from here, which was already the limit.
That's not just to trap the gods, but to protect the land.
There is no containment of the eighth-level powerhouse, and the demolition ability has definitely reached the highest level!
"Sure enough, in the end, you can only watch Shenqi and the Dragon God?"
It's just that Yakumo Zi is a little worried in his heart, facing the invasion of an unknown world, really, can he carry it?
"Don't worry, if it weren't for absolute confidence, you think I'd be here?" Ryujin smiled lightly.
"I don't know anything else, but, I think, they won't fail to strike, I don't think anything can hold up to that sword in the East! And the bright law of that guy in the West. ”
Before the dragon myth fell, a golden sword qi rose from the east, cutting through the sky, with an aura that seemed to tear the entire world apart.
The golden sword qi collided with the whirlpool, rubbing, and the distorted space emitted a painful scream.
On the contrary, a dazzling and supple white holy light rose up, purifying the remnants of the space-time vortex with ease.
Yakumo Zi breathed a sigh of relief, in this way, he still has an eighth-level combat power on his side, which is enough to deal with all the sudden changes in the situation.
The whirlpool disappeared completely, and the only ones that were finally revealed were two young teenagers.
However, Yakumo and Suwako don't underestimate them.
The two of them are holding weapons that exude divine might, and even in the eyes of Yakumo Murasaki and Suwako, they are also unattainable divine tools!
Are all traversers such rich guys?
Suwako is okay, she's just a little envious.
But Yakumo Zi felt that she had a bold idea, maybe she could find a few lonely traversers to make two sums in the future?
Although they only have the strength to just enter the seventh level, they are indeed considered to be strong with mythical weapons.
However, just the powerhouses who appeared here at the peak of the god level at this time include Yakumo Purple and Suwako.
How can such a lineup lose when playing two salted fish in the early sevenths?!
However, the dragon god raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his finger, and pointed at the empty space.
The space was shattered inch by inch, and in the dark and mysterious void, the figure of a man was revealed.
"Discovered?"
Along with the man's words, there were invisible ripples in the space, Yakumo Zi and the others were slightly stunned, and the next moment, the scene in front of them suddenly changed.
Broken mountains, torn enchantments, broken rivers.
Also, Kazami Yuka laughed arrogantly.
"Why are you here?"
Kirino was battling one of the heads of the Yagi Orochi, and when it was attracted by the arrival of Yakumo Purple and Suwako, she froze it into an ice sculpture.
"It's settled?"
……
"Random teleportation?" The dragon god waved his hand lightly, pushing away the black space fragments.
"Why did you teleport your own men away? The two seventh-level guys have also wasted a lot of thought. You really have a big heart, the world is not as simple as you think. ”
"I didn't think those two guys would do anything."
The voice came, short silver hair, naked upper body painted with patterns, he was just suspended in mid-air, as if the gravity of the earth was useless to him.
"What's your relationship with that snake?"
The dragon god frowned, and from the body of the person in front of her, she seemed to feel the breath of the snake just now.
"The stupid snake? Originally, as a physical word, it was sufficient. The silver-haired man smiled and said, "But now, I suddenly want another body." ”
"A mere soul body?" Ryujin smiled disdainfully, and asked him to teleport Yakumo and Suwako away just to avoid distraction.
"Hahaha!" The silver-haired man laughed, "I'm no match for you, though!" But you want to kill me? Wish for the moon! ”
"I'm going to move those two girls to Yagi Orochi with spatial shifting," Silverhair pointed into the distance, feeling the tremor of the earth even though they were far away.
"Aren't you going to take a look?"
The dragon god didn't speak, just stared at the silver-haired man with playful eyes.
"Alright! All right! The silver-haired man smiled helplessly, "It seems that you have a lot of confidence in your companions?" To introduce, my name is Orochi. ”
"It's useless to talk too much, see what you are capable of, dare to say that you can escape from my hands?" The dragon god raised his hand, and a dazzling thunderbolt appeared.
……
"Ahem! What did God teleport us for? The spearman shook the blood-colored spear in his hand, the sharp tip of which almost touched his companion's face.
"Fuck off! Bastard! ”
Holding a huge magic sword burning with black flames in his hand, the traverser, dressed like a swordsman, twitched the corner of his eye, almost wanting to paste the magic sword into the other party's face.
The magic sword exuded an ominous aura, the blazing temperature was secondary, and most importantly, the destructive force that almost wiped out everything.
"Nothing good happens to follow you every time!"
"You can't say that!" The gunslinger retorted, "Who knew this world was so horrible! Our strength can be regarded as a hegemon of the main god space. What's more, there are two big guys who are also here. ”
"And then? The main force of the traverser is completely wiped out? Two big guys are too busy to take care of themselves? ”
"The main god space has developed for countless years to have today's glory, we are still second, if those two big guys really want to kneel, I am afraid that the level of the space will also be regressed for countless years this time."
"The world is also enough to pit this time." The swordsman sat on the ground with a bamboo behind him.
"I have fought countless worlds, I have never seen a demigod who is not as good as a dog, the gods are walking all over the ground, and even there are a few true immortals!"
"Who's to say it isn't?" The spearman also sat down, "This strength is almost half of the main god's space!" ”
"Alas! Did you notice? ”
The swordsman looked tired.
"I'm afraid this is just the gods of this place, the holy light and sword qi we saw when we came over at the last time just now, maybe there are still many True Immortal Realm bigwigs squatting in the dark."
"Lord God, this big pit!" The spearman cursed and played a sharpshooter hard.
The tip of the spear stabbed into the magic sword of the fellow swordsman with a crisp sound.
"Get your broken gun out of the way!"
The swordsman picked off his companion's weapon, I think you just want to fuck me!
"What is your luck, don't you have points in your heart?"
The flying spear made a beautiful mark and pierced into the depths of the bamboo forest.
"Who pierces Lao Tzu!"