Dozens of whip shadows flashed, and more metal whips, twitching like tentacles, whipped at the huge fireball, extinguishing it.

What Xia He was waiting for was this, the metal long whip, this time it was no longer invincible, when it was drawn towards the fireball, each long whip was burned and dissolved by the fireball, and it was directly broken.

Hurt each other, come on!

The white-robed monk frowned, this is the fight consumption. It stands to reason that he has the entire mechanical city as a backup, and he doesn't care about what to consume with these guys.

However, this is not the original purpose of the fight.

Although Xia He didn't cause him any harm, and even this kind of exchange was not beneficial to Xia He, but the God of Machines felt a little awkward in his heart.

A god, if it feels awkward, then something must be wrong.

The seven-page book flipped over, and the magic that could only be released once suddenly activated again, and dozens of fireballs erupted out, which was extremely huge.

The metal tentacles of the god of machines, dancing wildly again, are still equivalent exchanges. The fireball is extinguished, and the metal tentacles fuse.

The seven-page book flipped again, and the god of machines only understood why something was wrong this time, because the opponent's fireball, instead of bursting as he imagined, was just a fusing attack against his metal tentacles. That fireball, even if it hits the mechanical tower, won't do much damage.

However, will it be so?

No, this is the same as the starry sky battleship that appeared in his eyes, if you don't stop it, those forty-nine huge fireballs will definitely cause some damage to the tower. If it is intercepted, it will only be an attack on the metal tentacles. The power consumed by the two is not the same.

This guy, just by taking a look at the battleship phantom, grasped the true meaning of this attack.

But he didn't make any special attacks against Xia He, because the other eight enemies all made counterattacks of varying degrees, and each counterattack made him a little uncomfortable.

Yes, these nine demigods have not been able to inflict any fatal damage on him, but he has invaded an unknown number of worlds, so he naturally understands that this discomfort will definitely develop down and become more and more serious.

There is indeed a level gap between the two sides, but his real body was forced out and had to wake up, and at the same time, his attack methods were also limited, and he really couldn't inflict a one-hit kill on these nine enemies.

He now has immense power, but he can't burst into peak damage.

So he used metal tentacles, cut the space, and slowly laid out, like a giant spider, sending the enemy into the web and slowly trapping him.

However, the nine enemies, all of whom have extremely rich experience in actual combat, have come up with various ways to deal with them in the blink of an eye.

In contrast, the discomfort caused by Xia He was not the most upsetting to him.

Xia He was not very happy, he had discovered the weakness of the god of machines, and the quinoa should have been discovered as well. If the god of machines has a powerful attack that can exceed everyone's defense limit, then the four demigods will use the method of sacrifice to fight against the god of machines.

Now that the god of machines doesn't have this ability, will the four demigods of the Lord of Dawn still sacrifice their lives?

Xia Hexin said, if you don't sacrifice, I will be in danger.

"Long quinoa, if you continue to consume it like this, it is us who will lose. Xia He couldn't help but speak.

"No, it's both. Long Quinoa replied indifferently.

Xia He's heart sank, and he said, "I don't know what the Lord of Dawn thinks, I may not be able to change your decision, but you must know that I can sabotage your mission." ”

Chang Quinoa said: "You don't care about the backlash. ”

"I know very well that if you don't go your way, that backlash won't be a big deal to me. I've read the contract very clearly. "Xia Dao Road.

The god of machines, I didn't expect the other party to start fighting, and it was going to be infighting. When he was considering whether to change his tactics and make the other party's contradictions a little more profound, Chang Quinoa softened.

"Okay, I'll go according to the plan. ”

He was reluctant to sacrifice the four demigods, but he also knew that people like Asra could not be deceived or forced, and could only come according to the contract. Otherwise, there is a real possibility that Asra will target his own people and make the mission a complete failure.

Because in his original plan, the four demigods were to be sacrificed, and it was also written into the contract.

He regretted it a little, but if it hadn't been for this contract, Asra wouldn't have agreed to help, right?

Xia He said as he approached the mechanical tower, and the white-robed monk released hundreds of metal long whips and pumped towards Xia He, this time the power that burst out still couldn't kill Xia He, but if he was allowed to lay it out, the square around the tower would be full of spatial cracks.

And all the cracks combined, it was a huge divine magic formation.

Around the white-robed monk's body, nearly a thousand metal long whips had been released, but they didn't look chaotic at all. Xia He could see clearly that those metal long whips were born and died, and they did not always exist in this space.

The god of machines is very powerful.

The upper limit of his strength and speed that he can burst out now are far below his true level, but he can still create an absolutely favorable environment.

Of course, this is also taking advantage of people's hearts.

As soon as they came up, the people of the Dawn Temple should start a lore and directly sacrifice the four demigods.

However, the people of the Temple of Dawn hesitated and lost their best opportunity. Xia He can't complain, isn't it the same choice to be himself?

Xia He continued to flip through the seven-page book, and the magic book, which could only be released once, was constantly spewing out fireballs in his hands. If this fireball is not intercepted, it is in a state of full power, and if it is intercepted, the energy contained in it can just fuse a metal whip.

The god of machines is getting more and more irritable, how can his forbidden demon realm be ineffective?

He had to be distracted to control Xia He's magic book, but with a slight touch, he understood that the inside of this magic book was like a small world of its own, although not to that extent.

This magic book is not an artifact yet, but it just simulates a little artifact.

But it takes a lot of effort to completely control it. The god of machines thought for a moment, and a thick metal whip whipped at the magic book in front of Xia He, and made a tentative attack.

Xia He let the metal whip whip on the magic book, and the magic book flew into the sky, but in an instant, forty-nine fireballs were sprayed, all of which were attached to the metal whip and burned violently.

The white-robed monk turned around, and suddenly a steel knife in his hand slashed towards Xia He's back.

"Do it!"

Long quinoa uses spiritual power to humane everyone.

Xia He turned around with a punch, this record of guarding the Yuan Hammer, and refining the East Road is not enough to describe. Before Xia He first learned Taoism, his master taught him this boxing technique.

Before he had cultivated his true qi, he used this Shouyuan Hammer to carry his breath.

This punch method, if you have a weapon in your hand, the most suitable is a war hammer.

Xia He's hands shimmered with metallic luster, and his fists were war hammers. A mouthful of true gang condensation, even the Taoist weapon is nothing more than that.

The white-robed monk's knife was still straight down, and he wanted to split Xia He in two.

While!

Xia He's fist hit the blade, the white-robed monk was surprised, the angle of his split was perpendicular to the fist, but he felt that the power of this punch hit the side of the knife.

How is this possible!

Xia He felt that his fist had lost sensation, although his power skills were far above that of this mechanical god. However, the gap in strength between the two sides cannot be bridged. The god of machines just hadn't been able to raise his power to the limit, but he was like a mountain, heavy, towering, and unshakable.

How much power Xia He's punch used was almost feedback to him how much damage he had done.

But there's no way to take a chance, Xia He, creating opportunities.

A crack appeared on the steel knife of the god of machinery, and this half-artifact was scarred by Xia He's punch.

The god of machines never thought that a man so much lower in rank than him would be able to break his weapon with a single punch. Just when a sense of absurdity arose in his heart, four bishops in white robes, with brilliance blooming on their bodies, appeared in four directions. The milky white light, fused into one, the god of machines, was in the center of these four people.

He felt his body melt in the white light.

"No!"

The god of machines cried out in horror, and he saw a gentle-faced man in the white light smile at him.

Isn't the Lord of Dawn sealed!

Qiu Xuanji's long sword, with one sword, pierced into the white-robed monk's lower abdomen, and the long sword pierced all of them, but it was not sent out behind the back, but disappeared into the white-robed monk's body.

Qiu Xuanji's face turned pale, and he retreated sharply, the white-robed monk's gaze swept away, and Qiu Xuanji was swept in the face, and his whole face was suddenly blurred.

However, there was no follow-up attack, and Lynch's greatsword slammed sideways and smashed into the back of the white-robed monk.

Lynch's whole body was shaken out and flew towards the mechanical tower. In the mechanical tower, I don't know how many metal tentacles grabbed at Lynch. Lynch was so shocked that he was numb and was about to be caught.

The white-robed monk was shocked by this sword, and Qiu Xuanji got out of the crisis.

The Three Saints pounced up, turning into a giant with three heads and six arms, and in the white light, the shadow of the Lord of the Dawn nodded his finger at the Three Saints, and on the armor of the Three Saints, the golden divine pattern skyrocketed.

The quinoa also struck, and the four bishops sacrificed their souls, attracting a thought that the Lord of Dawn would stay in this world.

Although it is not the main body, it makes no difference, the power in the body of the mechanical god is disintegrating.

Only Xia He, retreating sharply, suddenly flew out of front of him with a cyan gourd.

The gourd opened the lid and flew out a white light that fell towards the mechanical tower.