Chapter 870: The Rise of the Terrans
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The enemy in front of him kept changing, and the attack came from all directions, and it was impossible to parry at all.
The number of people quickly shrank to more than ten people, all of whom were geniuses and powerhouses, and they had a tacit understanding to choose the opponents around them.
Wang Meng let out all kinds of strange screams from his mouth, and swung his mace to smash at his enemies.
Ning Haotian used the power of the vision to parry easily, but his enemy was not only Wang Meng, but also a man from the Earth Spirit Clan, who was also a genius of the Fifth Palace.
With one enemy and two enemies, Ning Haotian bloomed with golden light, solemn and inviolable.
But soon, someone joined in, and it turned out to be the same person wearing a mask!
The six masked men are the Petal Mask, a black and a white, the Fire Phoenix Mask, and the swordsman.
The person who is now working with Ning Haotian is the last person.
His mask is that of a ghost, made of bronze, and is particularly terrifying.
"It's the Spirit Race fighting the Terrans. ”
Seeing this scene, someone reacted.
The masked man teamed up with him, which was obviously unreasonable.
And it was also the Spirit Clan who shot together, as for Wang Meng's tendons, he only knew how to smash them with a mace.
If this is a coincidence, you can confirm it by looking at Jiang Zhe's side.
Jiang Zhe's opponents were even more terrifying, they were the Holy Maiden of the Ice Spirit Clan and the woman in the petal mask.
Although there were only two people, Jiang Zhe was facing more pressure than Ning Haotian.
Other human races are also constantly being eliminated, and the spirit race seems to have communicated, and the human race must be eliminated first.
"It should be Jiang Chen's killing of Huo Zhengyu and Wu Ziming just now that angered them!"
"The Spirit Clan is taking out anger on other people!"
There was no shortage of smart people present, and they immediately understood.
In this title battle, the limelight of the human race is about to overshadow the spirit race, which was not allowed in the past.
Jiang Chen's brows furrowed, a little uneasy and apprehensive.
The three women, Tianling, Yao Yuntong, and Ji Yinyi, joined forces and were fighting with the man in the pure white mask.
It looks like three to one, but in fact, the masked man took the initiative to trouble them.
The most suspicious man in the white mask did not use a sword, and his performance was still good.
He sensed that Jiang Chen was paying attention to this side, and deliberately wanted to behave, telling Jiang Chen that he had just admitted the gap in swordsmanship, but it did not mean that his strength was strong or weak.
All kinds of mysterious and powerful spiritual skills were displayed at will, and the three women were defeated and retreated, and all of them were injured.
Jiang Chen wanted to tell them to give up, but he didn't speak.
They chose to go up by themselves, and they didn't expect to get the title, they just wanted to fight a big battle and improve themselves.
"Nine changes of Xuanlei!"
Yao Yuntong's strength has increased greatly since she got the complete thunder method, and her attack power is also the strongest among the three women.
Her control over the thunder and lightning was already in the dark, and her hands clenched a piece of thunder and lightning, like an iron chain and a long whip.
Change at will, and you can turn it into a sword.
The powerful Xuan Thunder was unleashed in the palm of her hand, blocking the masked man's spiritual magic.
Tian Ling and Ji Yinyi held sharp swords in their hands, and did their best to play far beyond their usual level.
"Transformation!"
But the strength of the masked man is too strong, step by step*, and the aura is dazzling, so he just bounces the thunder and lightning away, and then calmly deals with the double swords.
Soon, all three women were wounded.
On the other hand, the situation of Ning Haotian and Jiang Zhe is also not good.
"Don't think that the Terrans are only enough for Jiang Chen. ”
Ning Haotian was ruthless, and the Xuantie spear in his hand was thrown out like a spear.
The enemy in front of him couldn't avoid it, and with Ning Haotian's strength, the Xuantie spear could penetrate the mountain.
Ning Haotian, who lost his weapon, did not become fragile because of this, but his momentum skyrocketed.
With a flip of both hands, the Heavenly Dao Battle Box appeared in his hand.
Before anyone could react, they launched an offensive and slammed the battle box hard.
One sword, two guns, three swords.
The three divine weapons flew out in different orders, Ning Haotian pinched his hand seal, and the divine soldiers exuded strong power and shook violently.
Bang!
Like a volcanic eruption, the three divine weapons were fiercely struck out.
Wang Meng struck the big knife with a stick, and as a result, the mace shattered, the tiger's mouth cracked, and he vomited blood again.
The powerhouse of the Earth Spirit Clan roared, and the spiritual magic borrowed the momentum of this land, like a mountain that could not fall.
But in front of the spear, it was so vulnerable that it was directly pierced!
Luckily, the spear pierced first in the palm and then in the chest.
Due to the cushioning, the chest is not a fatal wound.
Otherwise, the Earth Spirit Clan will also find a place to cry secretly.
People are looking forward to how the third person, the man in the demon mask, parries the flying sword with the power of the sky.
"Firefiend!"
The masked man behaved much better than the other two, and he also used his real skills to reveal some of his secrets.
"He's from the Fire Spirit Clan!"
"The Flame Spirit Clan actually cultivated a spirit son?
"That's the unique spiritual art of the Fire Spirit Clan!"
"Is there another Alien Race?"
The spirit clan was all shaken and exclaimed.
The alien race is a race born from the union of people from two spirit races.
The Ice Spirit Clan comes from the combination of the Wind Spirit Clan and the Water Spirit Clan.
This is called the Alien Race, and it has a special status among the Spirit Race.
If you are strong, of course you will be worshipped.
However, the Fire Spirit Clan was still a small tribe, and the Earth Spirit Clan and the Fire Spirit Clan would not allow them to rise.
Because after the rise of the Ice Spirit Clan, the Water Spirit Clan declined and became a side branch.
Then again, the spiritual spells used by the Flame Spirit Clan's masked people are not a means of attack, they are used to enhance themselves.
The whole body became seven points similar to Jiang Chen's opening of the Fire God Linchen.
He let out a long roar, and colored flames erupted from his mouth, striking the flying sword.
The Flying Sword castration was hindered, but it still struggled forward, holding on to the flames.
Instantly, the masked man struck out a palm in the air, knocking the flying sword out of control.
"Defeat!"
However, Ning Haotian came to him quietly, no more than ten meters away.
The Heavenly Dao Battle Box was placed horizontally in front of him, and his hands kept clapping.
Halberds, clubs, fists, palms, legs, claws, fingers.
The seven divine weapons were shot out in one go, and the Flame Spirit Clan Mask was in a hurry, and although they were trying to resist, they still couldn't change the result.
"This Terran is so strong!"
Seeing Ning Haotian win with one enemy and three victories, the audience was moved again.
"Could it be that the Terrans are the protagonists today?"
Some of the Elves don't want to believe that.
But the fact seems to be the case, Jiang Zhe over there suddenly showed his might in the face of the attack of the Ice Spirit Clan's Holy Maiden and the Petal Mask Woman, pressing the two Spirit Clan women to fight.
"It's the Holy Body! Jiang Zhe is the Holy Body!"
"Not only that, but his attack has the power of the Ancient Scriptures!"
"He's out of the knife! He's a knifeman!"
Jiang Zhe has a long scimitar in his hand, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sword.
Amazingly, this is a Taoist weapon!
Yes!
Suddenly, a miserable scream grabbed Jiang Chen's heart.
He looked over and saw Ji Yinyi's long sword come out of his hand and fall down.
"Kill!"
A close Fire Spirit Clan disciple knew that he had a close relationship with Jiang Chen, and slashed him.