In the center of the primeval battlefield, two figures crisscrossed each other, constantly attacking, and every time they clashed, the sky was shattered, extremely terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that this primeval battlefield was also an extremely mysterious special place, silently devouring and absorbing the energy that destroyed the world one by one, maybe the entire battlefield would collapse.

"These two guys aren't stupid!" Tsar Scarlet and other Twelve-level top-level powerhouses all opened their powerful divine thoughts and shrouded this battlefield, but after observing for a while, they retracted their divine thoughts very boringly, and were too lazy to continue to pay too much attention, because whether it was Camus, the sea god, or the beast martial saint, the two of them had no intention of fighting, and it seemed that the fight was extremely fierce, but in fact, it was difficult to distinguish the real winner and loser, and the result made them look forward to a game in vain.

"Brute fire, thousands of years have passed, and it looks like you haven't grown at all!" Camus, the god of the sea, had a gloomy face and sneered coldly.

"Hey, what's the point of saying that? If the old man really goes one step further, then he will be the strongest, and when the time comes, he will not slap your miscellaneous fish to death on the ground?! The Beast Martial Sage smiled and shot back without showing weakness.

However, although they were-for-tat and no one was willing to back down, the two of them controlled the intensity of the battle quite tacitly, and did not shoot desperately, you must know that their ultimate goal is to achieve the position of the hero totem, and now it is only more than fifty rounds of trial tasks, and it is too early to start fighting at this time, and there is no need for that.

"Brute Fire, let me ask again, do you really want to protect that Terran outsider?" Camus, the god of the sea, asked in a deep voice with anger flashing in his eyes.

If it weren't for the Beast Martial Sage's brute fire to get in the way, he would have already taken down Su Hong by now, and by searching for the memories of the divine soul, he would have obtained the valuable information he wanted.

"That's right, as long as it can make your guy unhappy, the old man is happy to do it!" The Beast Martial Sage burst out laughing, and entangled Camus the Seagod, not giving him a chance to get out at all.

Hearing this, although Camus, the god of the sea, looked extremely annoyed, but there was a hint of cunning and ruthlessness flashing in the depths of his eyes, because if he estimated the time, Morris and the others he sent out should have found the damn human alien, maybe this would have crippled him and driven him back.

Therefore, the Beast Martial Sage thought that he had succeeded in dragging him down, but on the other hand, he wasn't deliberately delaying time?

However, just when Camus, the god of the sea, was secretly proud of this strategy, he was stunned to feel that the wisp of divine soul collected in his body was shattered.

"Binu has fallen? It seems that the strength of that stinky boy is indeed not to be underestimated, no wonder he can pull up a team of five hundred war slaves, but in the face of absolute strength crushing, it is still useless, at most it is just a dying struggle. Camus, the god of the sea, stared slightly, but after a little thought, he was quickly relieved.

Although the fall of one of his subordinates made him feel a little unhappy, it didn't matter, the important thing was to be able to take down Na Su Hong, and when Morris and the others brought it, he would slash the face of the beast martial saint in front of him.

It's just that at this moment, the divine souls he collected began to shatter intensively, and almost every three breaths, a wisp of divine souls would be shattered, and before Camus, the extremely stunned sea god, could react, all the divine souls, including Morris, the patriarch of the Naga fish-man clan, had been shattered.

"All gone? No, there is still a wisp of remnant soul that has not been extinguished, but this is almost the same as the destruction of the whole army, but how is this possible? How the hell did that damn human alien do it?! Camus, the god of the sea, changed his expression greatly, and couldn't help but exclaim, Rao couldn't help but be a little angry with his deep scheming.

You must know that Morris and the others are not chess pieces that can be sacrificed casually, each of them is a November-level powerhouse, and when united, it is definitely a force to be reckoned with, and it can play a great role in his later competition for the position of hero totem, but now that the whole army has been wiped out, it is tantamount to a heavy blow to him.

"I thought that the Terran kid was too arrogant, just talking big, but now it seems that the Terran kid is really confident, and things are interesting!" Although the Beast Martial Sage Brute Fire didn't know exactly what happened, he faintly guessed it when he saw Camus, the god of the sea, looking angry.

Originally, his perception of Su Hong had declined, and it was only because he could block Camus, the god of the sea, that he helped, but if it was really as he guessed, Su Hong killed the people sent by Camus, the god of the sea, then it was necessary for him to re-evaluate the Terran kid and form a real strategic alliance with him.

Thinking of this, the Beast Martial Sage pulled out the incomparably huge battle axe behind his backhand and activated it to the real one, and saw that the huge battle axe in his hand burst out with an incomparably terrifying fighting light, instantly turning into a blazing and dazzling little sun, surging with energy that was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Ancient tomahawks? Brute fire, are you really here?! Seagod Camus's eyes shrank sharply, he didn't expect that the brute fire would activate the ancient beast clan's holy weapon, so that if a battle really broke out, it would be completely out of control, and it was definitely not what he wanted.

"Really?!" After sensing the terrifying power of the ancient battle axe, Mass and other top-level powerhouses such as the Necromancer Mass suddenly became interested and rushed to the place where the battle was fought.

"It's up to you to decide, if you continue to attack that Terran kid, then the old man will have to die with you!" The Beast Martial Sage had a solemn expression and directly expressed his attitude.

Hearing this, Camus, the god of the sea, his face became more and more ugly, and the terrifying holy weapon like the ancient battle axe made him very jealous, but this did not mean that he was really afraid, but he didn't want to fight to the death with the beast martial saint now, in that case, even if he won, it could only be a miserable victory, and then he would lose the qualification to compete for the position of hero totem.

What made him most depressed was that now he was a little difficult to ride a tiger, and Morris and other subordinates were killed, which made him angry, and he made up his mind to kill Su Hong, but he felt the resolute attitude of the beast martial saint, and if he didn't handle it well, things might get out of control, and that was definitely not what he wanted to see.

After feeling that the Tsar and the Necrosom and other strong competitors were approaching, Camus, the god of the sea, was already extremely angry, but in the end he took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "Brute fire, I have written down today's events, and I will definitely repay them twice in the future, as for that stinky boy, I will not touch him for the time being, but after the final competition begins, he will die!" ”

When the words fell, Camus, the god of the sea, snorted coldly, and he really didn't want to lose the qualification to be promoted to the hero totem like this, but chose the most rational way to deal with it, and turned around and left directly.

"I hope you can talk to you, the old man will keep an eye on you, you'd better not make any small moves in private." Seeing Camus, the god of the sea, who turned away, the beast martial saint couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, in fact, he didn't want to fight Camus to the death with the god of the sea now, so the result was the best.

At this moment, Tsar Scario and the Necrosocer Mass and others flew over, and they were all dissatisfied, and couldn't help but mock: "Brute fire, you two guys are really ink, tens of thousands of years of grudges have not been broken, every time you pretend, it's really boring, if I were you, I would have fought to the death a long time ago!" ”

"You guys, although it's okay to say cool things, don't think that the old man doesn't know your little bit of ghost thoughts, it's not impossible to fight to the death, but that will have to wait for the final competition to begin, it's still a little too early." The Beast Martial Sage put away the ancient giant axe, didn't bother to say anything, and also turned around and left.

After Tsar Scario and other twelve-level top-tier powerhouses saw that the generals were useless, they couldn't help but scatter in a hurry, and each hunted for battlefield merit points, wanting to improve their battle ranking as much as possible before the final round of trial tasks.

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In the hinterland of the primeval battlefield, Su Hong didn't know about the battle between Camus, the god of the sea, and the brute fire of the beast martial saint, but after killing Morris and the others, he didn't see Camus, the god of the sea, come to take revenge, he couldn't help but smile slightly, he had already guessed something.

"Although that brute fire also has its own selfishness, but it is quite fair and fair, and it really fulfills its promise, so that it is good to owe the other party a favor, and if you have the opportunity, you will definitely pay it back." Su Hong said secretly.

And after a little thought, he immediately raised his head, and in a flash of thought, he summoned all the war slaves through the divine soul in his hand.

"The battle is over, I think there will be a buffer period in the future, if nothing else, before the final competition begins, there should be no major trouble, and all you have to do is to complete the mission goals I set steadily, as for how many rounds you can hold on, it depends on yourself." Su Hong said to the group of war slaves.

Camus, the god of the sea, sent people to attack before, which made people panic, but now it is just right to calm everyone's emotions, so that they can hunt demonized creatures for themselves with peace of mind, otherwise, it is impossible for him to achieve a higher battle ranking on his own.

After a pause, Su Hong fulfilled his promise and smiled at the Sand Thorn brothers and others who had previously decided to follow him to the death: "From now on, you are completely free, and I will do my best to help you improve your battle ranking." ”

After the words fell, Su Hong directly took out a wisp of divine soul from the Sand Thorn Brothers, Shi Gang, and more than two dozen other trialists and returned it to them.

The Sand Thorn Brothers and the others, who had regained their freedom, cheered excitedly, but after the excitement, the Sand Thorn Brothers handed over a wisp of their soul to Su Hong again.

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