From the breakthrough to the fight, from Ha Wu and others rushing to kill, to the fall of the gods.

All this happens in the blink of an eye.

The masters fought, the battlefield changed rapidly, and the master who was originally still powerful fell in a blink of an eye, becoming a corpse and becoming the trophy of Yechen.

The value of the gods can far exceed the heavenly realm.

Not only the wealth and magic weapons collected on them, but also because of the treasure in their bodies: the Godhead.

"That's it, Dosh!" the name murmured to countless people, full of shock.

This is the master of the famous Void Battlefield 200,000 years ago, and he also regarded himself as the first person in the dark camp at the beginning, but after he disappeared, many people thought that he had broken through to the middle god.

Appearing today, it has naturally regained its original power, and is even more powerful than it was at the beginning.

But now, he died, and he couldn't make a move in Yechen's hands, so he died.

The battle continued, and so did the shock of the crowd.

The sharp black spear stabbed Lan Wen's chest, and then exploded into the sparks, and the flames flew everywhere for a while.

The snake man with the gun looked at Lan Wen's chest in shock, he couldn't imagine how Lan Wen's body was so perverted, even his own spear couldn't pierce it.

Yechen's scale armor looked extremely hard, even if it couldn't be pierced, and Lan Wen's flesh looked as tender and soft as mutton fat, but on this soft surface, it was so hard.

"Quick, retreat!" Behind the snake man, a black lizard with a face covered in scales roared loudly, this is a demon from purgatory.

Duoxu just now, he was slightly distracted by shock, and was pierced in the head by a shot from Yechen, and this snake man didn't even learn his lesson.

Yechen smiled coldly, and the silver spear in his hand glowed with multicolored light and stabbed out again unceremoniously.

A blood-red shadow like a whip slapped fiercely, enveloping Yechen's silver spear, Yechen looked at it, but saw the black demon lizard clan master make a move, stretched out his tongue and rolled the silver spear, this tongue is very tough, no less than an ordinary god-level magic weapon.

"Hmph!" Yechen snorted coldly, and the magic sword suspended beside him suddenly rose on its own, slashing at the tongue of the demon lizard.

The demon lizard clan was holding a trident, and after seeing the fierce sword light that erupted from the Yechen Demon Sword, he hurriedly retracted his tongue, and the snake man master on the side saw this, and finally reacted, and the black spear in his hand broke out again, and the black spear shook off and turned into a sky full of spears that pierced Lan Wen's face.

Numerous attacks are coming in unison again.

"Swallow the sky and roar!" Behind the demon clan that has always been huge, a huge black demonic beast phantom suddenly appeared, this demonic beast phantom body is like a demonic leopard, there are bone spurs bulging on the back, but a mouth is surprisingly huge.

"That's the phantom of the Sky Devouring Beast, this demon clan actually has the bloodline of the Sky Devouring Beast, isn't that kind of divine beast only guarding the side of the main god?" someone exclaimed in surprise after recognizing the black phantom.

With the appearance of the Sky Devouring Beast, the entire world became dark, as if the huge beast shadow had swallowed up the light.

"It is said that Mordor has the blood of the Sky Devouring Beast, and it seems that this is indeed the case. Someone said in a deep voice, "This is the magic power that summons the will of the Sky Devouring Beast, I don't know if Yechen can resist it!"

At the same time, the other eleven masters who were originally attacking Yechen suddenly retreated, and then each performed their own tricks.

The first thing Yechen felt was the power of the phantom from the Sky Swallowing Beast, the Sky Swallowing Beast Phantom with its mouth open, exuding a strange power, this should be the power of space, the Sky Swallowing Beast with its mouth open, this is to bite the space where Yechen is located.

Once the space is shattered, then Yechen and the others in the space, even if they don't die, will be sucked into the spatial turbulence.

In addition, the master body of the demon lizard clan swayed in the void, and the green poisonous flames spread, this venom not only possessed severe poison, but also possessed terrifying corrosiveness, as soon as it appeared, it corroded the void into a vacuum, and the mountains below disappeared silently.

Around Yechen, countless black shadows suddenly appeared, and at the moment when they attacked Yechen just now, hundreds of black shadows were conjured up at this moment to make Yechen indistinguishable, or rather, these shadows were real, so real that Yechen couldn't distinguish them.

The tooth sword held up a ghost ship in his hand, and then threw the ghost ship out and pressed it towards the night, and on the ghost ship, countless skeletons appeared, and they held bows and arrows and pulled away the longbows, and the sharp arrow phantom shattered the void with a cold breath of death, and stabbed towards the night.

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Twelve masters, twelve magical powers.

"These powers, so terrifying!" The crowd watching the battle became more and more, and at this moment, on the Drifting Snow Continent, countless masters were attracted to come, and they looked at the supernatural powers of the twelve masters from a distance, and felt that their souls were trembling.

A beautiful blonde woman from the bright camp bit her red lip and said, "Median God! Those are the power of the Median God, my God, is there a Median God coming?"

"That's the means by which the lower gods press the bottom of the box. An old orc grinned coldly.

This blonde woman didn't even dislike the ugliness of orcs, and didn't even pay attention to her surroundings at all, but was all attracted by the power of the Drifting Snow Continent.

"Caught up, I heard that Yechen is fighting here, is he still alive?" A group of Terrans flew over, and a woman in the middle saw the spreading momentum of the Drifting Snow Continent, her face became a little pale, and even her voice trembled.

"It's terrible, what kind of being is fighting this way! That's it, it's the Terrans!" a young man exclaimed excitedly.

"It's Yechen!" said a middle-aged man from behind, with an irrepressible tone of excitement.

"Spatial supernatural powers, it's kind of interesting!" Yechen smiled coldly, handed the silver spear to his left hand, and the dragon-like claws of his right hand poked out.

At the same time, Lan Wen also made the same action, but compared to Yechen's hand, her palm was much more beautiful than Yechen's hideous claws, and her white little hands and fingers were slender, which was perfect.

Then, the two of them squeezed the void above their heads, one left and one right.

At this moment, all the people watching the battle seemed to have an illusion, that is, the void above Yechen was divided into two spaces, and then they were grabbed by Yechen and Lan Wen's two hands, and then squeezed it fiercely, as if crushing the two spaces.

The huge Sky Devouring Beast Phantom was the first to be crushed, turning into a black light and dissipating into the void.

All the rest of the supernatural powers were also shattered under the sum of Yechen and Lan Wen.

The twelve figures snorted, especially the powerhouse Mordosa, who used the Heaven Devouring Beast, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the wrinkles on his originally black face protruded, as if he had become very tired.

This is his natal supernatural power, and after being broken by Yechen, he suffered a huge backlash.

The rest of the people, although not as serious as him, but this time the hole cards were used in vain, and they were all broken.

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