Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Battle in the Square
readx;? Seeing all this, Xingtian knew it in his heart, no longer paying attention to the tens of thousands of candidates gathered outside, and took the lead and walked towards the portal of the Witch God Temple between the two statues. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Between the two giant stone figures is a white marble staircase up to 100 meters wide, and the steps extend ten meters away to the Temple of the Witch God shrouded in mist.
The fog was like a huge curtain, covering everything inside, making people even more curious about the Witch Temple.
In front of the steps, every ten meters, there stood a shirtless, masked elite guard, the three-meter-long spear in his hand with an exquisite and unusual engraved witch script, obviously a uniform system and not a low level witch weapon.
The masks on their faces were strange and terrifying, revealing their eyes as deep as the sea, their bodies as strong as a sense of power, the criss-crossing scars that proved that they had survived a hundred battles, and the hideous and ferocious tattoos of alien beasts, covering their arms, chests, and backs, carried a dignified murderous aura, and at the same time revealed their identity.
They are the guards of the Witch Temple, and they are also the most elite of the Brute Warriors.
Xing Tian confirmed that these ten warriors were all covered with the five-star brute pattern suit, and judging from the aura on their bodies, they themselves were all masters of about level 10, and the increase of the five-star brute pattern suit allowed these guards to challenge at least level 12 or even higher level masters.
At the same time, these brute warriors, although the equipment system in their hands is unified, but the totems and brute patterns on their bodies are completely different, and the core of their bodies is obviously the totem, and those brute patterns are specially for the totem to serve.
If the totems on their bodies are compared to the human body, then the five brute patterns are the weapons and armor on the human body.
The brute pattern has become a means of arming and strengthening the totem.
The son of the totem itself has the blessing of totem power, and if there is a brute pattern to strengthen the totem, it will undoubtedly be even stronger.
Xing Tian carefully analyzed the brute patterns on the bodies of these warriors, and recognized the brute patterns on each guard's body, which was not mainly to improve physical fitness, but basically a powerful combat technique or secret method.
Here, Xingtian also saw the brute pattern used by witchcraft for the first time, a guard holding a ruby bronze cane, with a violent aura like magma on his body, and what he strengthened should be a fire secret method.
Although single, it is absolutely violent to use!
Xing Tian nodded admiringly, although Shizun claimed to be absolutely second to none in the field of brute patterns, it was obvious that Shizun was only dedicated to the production of high-level brute patterns, and the research on the cooperation between brute patterns and totems was still not thorough enough.
In the temple of the witch god, there are indeed masters.
Xingtian's heart moved, and he was even more determined to choose the opportunity to enter the Witch God Temple to study after entering his identity.
Xingtian had made up his mind and stepped up the steps, which immediately attracted the attention of many students and guards. Because the personnel of the Witch Temple have been warned before, any unauthorized entry will be invaded by the guard satellite TV and killed on the spot!
The guards' eyes shot red flames, a sign of the activation of the power of the advanced bloodline, and the spears in their hands were clenched, ready to be used at any time.
Xing Tian smiled secretly, raised his left arm, revealing the storage bracelet, and was about to speak, when a loud shout came from behind him-
"Stop!"
Xing Tian turned back in surprise, and a wave of heat had swept over the world, and its power was stronger than all the opponents he had encountered before.
Xing Tian was taken aback, and immediately rolled to the side, the flames roaring past, and the wind brought up was scorching.
Just swept away by the heat wave, Xingtian's hair was already a little scorched and curly.
Xing Tian stood up and looked up coldly, only to see a man in mid-air with a cold face covered in flames, fanning his arms like a bird, and the flames wrapped around his arms formed a pair of huge wings, making his whole person soar in the air.
The flames were like feathers, and a fierce wind sounded in the air.
The crowd burst into frantic exclamations.
"Look, the 'Fire Raven' Feather is the Feather of the 'Fire Raven Division'......"
"It's so powerful, it's worthy of being a rare master for a thousand years, and you can get the inheritance of [Fire Raven Wings] at a young age!"
"He's Lie Yu, the inner disciple who was directly entered by the second hall?"
"Looking at the heat of the flames on his body, I'm afraid that his strength has reached level 9!"
"Level 9 Witchcraft!?
......
The various praises in the crowd made the corners of the other party's mouth show irrepressible pride, and the eyes that looked at Xingtian were even more disdainful!
Wow, it's a birdman again!
Xing Tian sneered, got up slowly, patted the dust on his body, and looked at each other lightly.
"Rui, Da Da, Wo He! (Yes, Brother Lie, it's him!)" Jin Luo, who had an angry face on his face from the crowd, looked extremely miserable with a fat head and swollen face, but as soon as he appeared, he caused the crowd to laugh.
The corners of Lie Yu's mouth on the opposite side showed a hint of disdain, and he asked in a dark voice: "Did you beat my subordinates just now?" β
"What? Did I mess with the chicken coop?" Xing Tian smiled and said in surprise: "Hit the little chick and provoke the big?" Ask my name, your name is reported first before it is polite, right?"
This Lie Feather is a level 9 witchcraft, and his strength is only one level higher than Xingtian's, and it will not make him scruple in the slightest. He had never fought with witchcraft, so now Xingtian not only didn't want to settle the matter, but was eager to try his hand at it.
Lie Yu's very handsome face was suddenly turned white with anger, since he was born, he has long been like the pride of the sky, when did anyone dare to talk to him like this?
When Lie Yu first came to the Witch God Temple, he naturally wanted to establish his prestige in front of the son of a totem, and Xingtian's words that did not give him face suddenly made him very angry, and he roared angrily: "The erector is looking for death!"
With a slam of arms behind him, he snorted to the ground, and instantly flew over a distance of more than ten meters, rushing directly towards Xingtian.
At the moment when he was close to Xingtian, his body slid outward, and the flame wings formed by his right arm slammed violently, and the flames like knives slashed horizontally towards Xingtian on his side, and he flew upwards into the air in an instant like a swallow dotting water!
Seeing that the flame slashed in front of him, Xing Tian hurriedly jumped to the side in embarrassment, the flame knife flashed, and a huge scar more than five meters long was plowed out on the ground, which was like a blade slashed, and the edge of the scar was so hot that it was melted by the flames on the spot.
Wow!
The crowd around them exclaimed.
Unexpectedly, Lie Yu controlled the temperature of the flames, and even the bluestone floor of the Witch God Temple could melt, and it was rumored that Lie Yu was favored by the elders of the second hall of Lingshan without passing the assessment, and it was really not a vegetarian!
The battle here quickly caught the attention of all the totemic children in the square.
In particular, one of the people who heard that he was an inner disciple of the Second Palace, and many of the real heroes came one after another to carefully watch the power of this lucky guy!
Phewββ
Lie Yu swooped down again, this time the flame arms crossed and swung together, and a big cross flame knife slashed directly at Xingtian's chest!
Xingtian rolled on the ground, and the flame knife suddenly burst out a big cross mark on the ground.
The children of the totems watching the battle around were enthusiastic and cheering.
In the eyes of everyone, Lie Yu occupied the air superiority, and kept taking advantage of the momentum to dive and slash, and the brute as strong as a bull on the ground had no way to attack the other party, and he would definitely be defeated.
In the crowd, a burly man covered in dense fur and more than 220 centimeters tall suddenly asked another person next to him, "Ape Jie, what do you think of Lie Yu's kung fu?"
The other young man, who was a head shorter than him and thinner, but with his arms above his knees and looking extremely agile, said in a deep voice: "The flying technique of the Feather Clan is indeed troublesome, and the [Fire Raven Wing] of Blazing Feather has both the ability to fly and the method of attack, which in itself is a kind of suppression for us!"
The big man glanced at him and sneered, "Don't pretend to be here with me." If you were there, wouldn't there be a way to fight back? You are a monkey, you have the ability to throw stones and shoot birds, do you think I don't know?"
Ape Jie didn't say anything, just laughed.
Dahan looked sideways at a group of people with big bows and spear throwers in the distance, and said: "There are too many ways to deal with Lie Yu, even if you can't fly, but the bows and arrows of the porcupine clan and the eagle clan are enough to make Lie Yu have some scruples." The object of the move is a grass guy, and he has no understanding of this!"
At this time, a low roar of an urn sounded not far away: "Xiong Evil, do you look down on me from the grass clan?"
A hill-like figure squeezed through the crowd, the 250-centimeter-tall giant figure was a head taller than the bear, and the strong strength squeezed through the crowd more easily than the grass, squeezing the crowd around him for a while, as if in the midst of a storm and waves.
The bear of the bear department frowned, and shouted at the visitor: "Pull out, you can stand there honestly, there is no place for you here." Xiong muttered evilly, and said angrily: "That kid is not from your barbarian elephant tribe, why are you in a hurry?"
Meng Ba finally squeezed in front of the two, roared and smiled lowly, and said, "If he is my clansman, his defense alone is enough to make the opponent powerless, how can he be teased by a bird?"
Xiong snorted coldly, but did not object.
The ape Jie next to him patted his shoulder, rubbed the ground and jumped up more than five meters high, then landed steadily, laughed, and said: "It's really interesting, this competition seems to be not only a few of us are concerned, but even the young wolf master of the Sky Wolf Clan is also very concerned, and he is more attentive than us......
"Oh, is that the one who was also accepted as an inner disciple by the Seventh Hall?"
Finally, in the core of a group of people, I saw the cold and arrogant young man, who was only one meter eight tall, and he was short among the barbarians, but he was as stable as a mountain, and his clothes were rare in the barbarians, and his pure white leather robe set off his momentum was extremely extraordinary.
"I didn't expect this legendary cultivation genius to be a candidate for the same square with us!"
Xiong Evil glanced at him with disdain and muttered, "Where did you get the gossip from your big stick...... Hmph, Xiao Tian has the 'blood of Ancestral Witch Tianwu', the 'Son of Destiny' given by God, and the personal disciple of the Seventh Hall of Lingshan!"
"Ahh......h