Chapter 122: I'm Waiting, I'm Not Guilty

Zuo Qianhu has no choice but to choose this.

Otherwise, in ten minutes at most, the situation would have shifted from a stalemate to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan and Zuo Qianhu neither spoke, and no one made any extra movements. It's just that one person is holding a knife and the other is clenching his fist, and they are facing each other more than 20 meters away.

Zuo Qianhu needs to adjust his strategy, and Wang Yan's bloodline needs to be further adapted.

After four enhancements, Wang Yan's bloodline has gone farther and farther away from humans.

The five basic attributes are developed in all aspects, and there is no weakness in attack, defense, speed, recovery, etc., and there is no need to even breathe.

And not only that, through the previous battle, Wang Yan clearly found that his bloodline was slowly evolving.

Because the external environment is too harsh, his body passively absorbs the high-temperature, high-pressure, and high-energy radiation left behind by the explosion of the miniature nuclear warhead.

This evolution is to retain the original advantages of the precursor, and further optimize the own lineage.

At this rate, even if Wang Yan was motionless, his bloodline enhancement progress would be able to increase by at least 50% before the high-temperature radiation here disappeared.

Zuo Qianhu is strengthening his weapons, while Wang Yan is carefully feeling the evolution of his bloodline.

Wang Yan didn't make a move, and Zuo Qianhu didn't make a knife, but the momentum between the two people became more and more vigorous.

Wang Yan was like a raging beast, with a fierce and violent aura lingering around, as if it was about to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

Zuo Qianhu is like a big mountain, whether it is a monstrous wave or a violent storm, he can't move a bit.

"Bang Bang!"

The momentum between the two people is getting stronger and stronger, obviously no one has made a move, but the-for-tat momentum has squeezed out a series of detonations in the air, and it seems that there are strong people fighting frantically.

"Boom!"

The momentum of the two quickly reached the limit, and just when the uncontrollable outburst, Wang Yan and Zuo Qianhu's colleagues rushed towards the opponent.

No backsliding, no fear!

It's like a battle of trapped beasts, every attack is a desperate effort, and every attack is a sacrifice of life!

The battle between the strong and the strong, there is only life or death, there is no third outcome!

"Ding!"

The sound is crisp and pleasant, but it hides an endless amount of murderous intentions.

The aftermath of the sound had not yet faded away, and a second one followed, until it joined into a piercing roar.

This is the collision of the long knife and the fist, the life-and-death struggle between man and God, the collision of force and force, and the sympathy between the strong and the strong!

Make moves, dismantle moves, see moves, break moves!

One person and one god, the strength is equal, and even the fighter is almost the same.

The terrifying power is blessed with long knives and fists, exploding in the same place and converging in the same place.

The dazzling brilliance flickered wildly, and the terrifying aftermath slammed the diamond ground into a thousand holes, but no one took a step back.

This is a war between man and God, a struggle between forces and forces, a confrontation between wills and wills!

Become a king in one step and defeat in one step!

One step to survive and one step to die!

To move forward is to live, and to retreat is to die!

To fight is to live, to stop is to die!

Wang Yan didn't have a choice, and Zuo Qianhu also didn't have a choice!

"Boom!"

The terrifying power is like a rolling torrent constantly fighting, and the terrifying energy spreads wildly in all directions, as if tearing the air to pieces.

"Ding!"

A crisp voice appeared out of thin air, and when the strength of the two of them was accumulated to the limit, the terrifying impact finally exploded.

"Boom!"

Wang Yan and Zuo Qianhu retreated at the same time, and then fought together in an instant.

The terrifying force could not even withstand the crystallized diamond ground, and shattered violently as the two of them fought each other.

Flames flickered in the fine crystals, and the beautiful brilliance revealed endless killing intent in it.

After a period of fighting, Wang Yan and Zuo Qianhu's momentum had been raised to the limit, and their strength had accumulated to the point where they had to explode.

Almost at the same time, the long knife and the fist blade slammed together, and the terrifying power erupted and cut a clear boundary in the air, as if the entire heaven and earth had been torn apart from the two of them.

Heaven and Earth!

Man and God!

It's like a natural rival, and the moment they meet, it's doomed to an endless ending!

"Boom!"

The power that had been built up again exploded, and the bitter energy destroyed everything, even the diamonds could not withstand it, and turned into a cloud of crystalline dust.

"Click!"

Even if it is a strengthened long knife, it still can't withstand it in a fierce battle.

The knife is in the people, and the knife is dead!

This is the fate of the swordsmen, and it is also where they are strong!

Zuo Qianhu is not a swordsman, but when the weapon is broken, he will have to resist Wang Yan's attack with his body.

"Bang!"

A hard punch landed on Zuo Qianhe's chest, directly breaking his bones.

"Poof!"

The golden liquid erupted from his mouth, and what landed on the blade of the Divine Slayer Fist was directly absorbed.

"How...... How could it be ......"

The scene in front of him made Zuo Qianhu frightened in his heart, the power of the gods was pure and vast, except for the gods themselves, very few creatures or items could absorb the power of the gods, and even if they did, they could only absorb a very small amount of mixed gods.

But this pair of fist blades actually absorbed all the power of the gods that had been condensed into a liquid state......

"It's hard to ......"

A possibility flashed in Zuo Qianhu's heart, a possibility that made him extremely frightened.

"Bang!"

Zuo Qianhu has a lot of inner drama, but Wang Yan doesn't have the effort to waste with him.

Just now, Samsara has already given a hint that in a maximum of five minutes, the effect of the forbidden void spell will disappear.

If you can't kill Zuo Qianhu within these five minutes, then the mission will fail.

"Wait......"

"Bang bang bang!"

Punch after punch, punch to the flesh, and beat Zuo Qianhu without the power to fight back.

The golden liquid was continuously absorbed, causing the blade of the Divine Killing Fist to gradually be covered with a layer of golden light.

The fist blade didn't seem to be satisfied, and there was no sign of fullness, and the fear in Zuo Qianhu's heart became more and more intense when he saw all this.

"Farewell!"

"God Hunter!"

Wang Yan shouted angrily, and countless gray air currents appeared in his body, quickly gathering on his fist.

"No!"

A terrible scream came from Zuo Qianhu, and when he saw the gray air current, he was sure that he had guessed correctly.

"God's ...... I'll wait...... Innocent......"

With boundless despair and fear in his voice, he saw his own death, the extinction of the entire clan of gods.

It was the Ten Years of the Flood and Famine, a force that could not be resisted for millions of years......

[Assessment Task: 6, Kill the Divine Parasite!] Finish! 】

[At the end of the mission, the God Hunter will teleport back to the reincarnation space in ten minutes!] 】

"Ten minutes?"

Hearing the words of reincarnation, Wang Yan was stunned for a moment.