At this moment, the heavenly drums are beating.

Mighty thunder erupted from the body of the angry incarnation, and the restraining essentia fluctuations suddenly stirred up again, causing the flame waveform above the back to skyrocket in an instant.

Yu step!

The earth cracked, the hurricane howled, and the loud sound enough to tear the eardrums couldn't even chase the burning figure.

It's like a bad movie, ignoring an inconsequential process, and then the result emerges abruptly.

A stone's throw away!

Just in front of the Dragontooth Soldiers, the golden and iron bodies above the speed of sound dragged the flames, and they were already rushing towards them! The tyrannical flames rose, illuminating the bronze faces.

The fire is fleeting.

Immediately afterward, countless metal fragments spread out from the second burst of the storm, and the piercing roar could only glimpse countless sparks of gold and iron rubbing, but they could not catch the terrifying glow like a comet.

Destroy the wither!

The time spanned in this instant was not even enough to make a finger snap, and the phantom of the dragon above the dragon's tooth soldier erupted in a terrible roar, losing a huge wing.

Fracture.

It was as if it had been slashed head-on by a sharp and heavy axe, brutally breaking through the scales, fascia, and bones, tearing, splitting, and falling with unrivaled force, leaving only a small remnant of flesh and skin.

Breaking through the Dragontooth's array head-on, the Anger Avatar braked with a loud bang, and four deep chasms were ploughed open from the floor.

In the midst of the flying rubble, it raised its cold eyes again, and the fire burned fiercely.

There were already two more gaps in the massive shell, and a spear pierced into the flesh and touched the bone. But this kind of injury is not a big deal at all.

A casual glance back, the spear shattered inch by inch in the flames.

Immediately after, the iron hooves of the giant bull trampled the earth, and the sparks burst out, and once again launched a destructive charge!

So, iron and copper collided again!

Burst of fire.

Illuminated Rachel's pale face.

The painful hiss of the dragon phantom was heard.

The false phantom was burned by the real flames, and there were already two deep cracks on the hideous face, and the scarlet dragon blood dripped down and fell on the body of the dragon-blood warrior, making them more powerful and stronger.

They were supposed to be stronger.

They get stronger.

But it's still not enough.

Because compared to the terrifying power full of rage, all metal bodies, all dragon blood inheritances, are weak!

The drums of the sky are ringing, and the thunder is bursting out.

Triple Drummer: Thunderbolt!

The moment he slammed into the shield, a bomb-like force burst out from the bull's skull, tearing apart the dragon's blood shield and the warriors behind it, sending their blood flying like fire in all directions.

The Axe of Wrath slashed down again, from the flames.

The meat grinder rolls forward.

Smash everything that isn't worth mentioning into dust!

The battered dragon phantom roared, and countless dragon blood gathered on the spear, and as the remaining dragon fangs fought their arms, they hurled at the massive monster.

It's like a rainstorm.

But immediately after that, the torrential rain was once again broken by the galloping figure, rolling backwards, and throwing spears like rain to break and fly. The spears that pierced into the flesh and bones were ignited by the flames, burning furiously.

With it launched the final crush.

The dragon's phantom wailed under the trampling, and countless traces of slashes and axes emerged from the mutilated shell, struggling but unable to stop death.

A body of gold and iron was torn apart by slashing, ramming, and trampling, and flesh and bones turned into mud.

Until the end, the mutilated phantom wails on the ground with the last of the dragon's fangs.

The flaming shadow slowly moved forward, its flame-shrouded eyes drooping, looking down at its dying opponent on the ground, opening its mouth and spitting a mouthful of lava-like foam in disdain.

Mockery.

Iron hooves raised, trampled.

It was the last thunder before the storm ended.

The winner is decided.

Rachel froze in place, as if petrified. He looked up with difficulty, but he could no longer see the shadow of Huai Shi, the man had already turned back to the throne, and no longer looked at everything here.

It seems that all the strength has been drained.

Rachel slumped in his chair, the scroll in his hand falling silently.

"I ......"

He looked up in a daze, looking at the unreachable tower in front of him, his lips twitching, and he wanted to say something more.

But in the end, he didn't say anything.

Just sigh and close your eyes.

With the flickering light of fire behind him, the Axe of Fury fell, severing the precarious tower once more.

The winner is decided.

At the top of the permafrost hearth, the sleepy Huai Shi suddenly raised his eyes and felt the influx of divinity, as if even the alchemical fire burning in the tower was much more vigorous.

When he looked at the earnings, he couldn't help but frown, a burst of surprise.

Originally, each game started to get one point, and the victory got one point, it should be two points, but this time there were six points of divine gain.

Four more points out of thin air!

"Normal, this belongs to the field effect, Huaishi. ”

Kirihime explained, "Didn't you notice that there was an extra piece around you?"

Huai Shi bowed his head when he heard this.

Since the end of the last round of competition, he has been cultivating immortals and refining gold, and he didn't care about looking at other places at all, and now he realized that there were two more areas around the tower.

One is the first round of the battlefield, the floor is burning red, the heat is spreading, and there is a high temperature rising in the gap.

The other is new, and it turned out to be the battlefield of the second round.

There are small squares full of messes, and there is nothing peculiar to see. After experiencing the battle between the Anger Incarnate and the Dragon's Tooth Soldier, it was even more devastating.

It looked like a mound of wasteland, with only a few pillars remaining in place.

There was a thick hell in it, the depth had been distorted, and the battle was over in the morning, but it looked as if the fighting was still going on, and there was a steady stream of wails from it.

This is where the extra four points of divinity come from!

"What is that?" Huai Shi wondered: "Didn't you make up the battlefield?"

"The secret ritual of the duel in front of the gods doesn't cover the venue, sister, where do I have such a big ability. ”

Tong Ji shook her head, leaned on the pillar on the edge, and looked down: "In the present realm above the depth, the matter itself is constant, and if you want to create it out of thin air, you must consume a large amount of essentia......

Space doesn't increase out of thin air, and it doesn't get unjustifiably less.

We are still above Helios, and all the battlefields here are from the region of Helios. ”

As she spoke, she pointed to the red-hot space, "For example, it's one of the main interface areas of the Helios Central Reactor.

Today, all the consumption of the Land of Dusk, and the projection of the permafrost hearth, is maintained by drawing heat from there. Otherwise, if it were purely relying on the iron crystal seat, such a long distance and loss, Mikhail would have gone crazy a long time ago. ”

She whistled happily: "This wave is called self-sufficiency." ”

Absolutely!

Huai Shi was dumbfounded, she didn't expect this wave of operations.

Even if you don't have to pay for the garrison, even the garrison fee has to be paid by the locals...... This wave of empty gloves white wolf also put on a cub in his belly!

That's outrageous!

Could it be that in addition to the nickname of the Abyss Lineage, your Heavenly Lineage is also called the White Prostitution Lineage?

If I were Helios......

Huai Shi thought about it for a long time, and finally found out very sympathetically: if he was Helios, there was nothing he could do but lie flat and close his eyes as if he couldn't see.

"What about the other one?" asked, "What is the other one?"

"Probably a temple, right?"

Tong Ji raised her finger and turned it in a slight circle, and the invisible power shrouded in the unusually deep messy area, and soon, countless ruins and broken walls returned to their original positions like a time reversal, revealing in front of Huai Shi's eyes, it turned out to be a broken temple.

The vault of the temple was shattered, and the statue on the throne was mutilated, and most of his body fell to the ground.

Only the withered flowers still remained, and they collapsed again when the wind blew.

The sacredness of the past was gone, replaced by unspeakable evil, the walls were stained, and even the solemn face of the goddess on earth was stained with blood.

"See, Huaishi, this is the last remnant of Oxo, the Greek goddess of summer and growth.

Although it is an inconspicuous secondary god, at least it can provide you with a few divinities per turn, which is better than nothing. ”

Tong Ji laughed softly: "It's so pitiful, the last bit of divinity was taken by the insatiable alchemists to recreate the gods, and the last temple was also dilapidated like this.

It is no different from their own situation, it is simply a continuation of fate......"

In the long silence, Huai Shi stared at the hell below, and did not speak.

That's exactly what alchemy has created.

Miracles were taken from the mediocre and mundane, leaving behind an equal amount of calamity. In order to extract the last remnants of divinity, he did not hesitate to turn the temple into hell.

He could imagine what had happened here.

But he didn't understand Tong Ji's last words.

What exactly is 'a condition indistinguishable from theirs' and 'continuation of fate'.

The meaning of those words was so striking that when he began to think about it, he froze in place, unable to compose.

With wide eyes, he looked at Tong Ji.

"Don't you know?"

Tong Ji looked at it puzzled: "The reason why the gods fell collectively in 1650 was because they were insatiable, and in order to get rid of the limitations of the Mandate of Heaven and pursue further, they even tried to use the power of hell......"

As she spoke, she narrowed her eyes with emotion: "Looking back now, it was really full of flowers." It's a beautiful era like fire cooking oil.

Everyone is like riding a train, eating hot pot and singing, growing and moving forward rapidly, everything is thriving, even the river is flowing with milk and honey...... Unfortunately, it overturned immediately afterward.

You said that you were dead, and you almost destroyed the current situation, those guys really don't have any sense of responsibility at all. If it weren't for the Pilot's strength, I'm afraid everyone would have been making aberrations in hell by now.

Well, why did you look surprised, didn't I tell you?"

"No ......"

Huai Shi is stunned.

Shaking his head blankly.

"Really? ”

Tong Ji shrugged her shoulders and smiled slyly: "Only tell you one person, don't tell others." ”

In this way, after dropping a bombshell without warning, it passed the test lightly......

Only Huai Shi was left in place.