Chapter 221: For the Glory of the Human Race!
In the wind and snow, Xia Chao let out a long breath.
"The days of waiting for the rabbit are finally coming to an end. ”
Although there is a rune array armor to maintain body temperature, but after staying up in the wind and snow for seven days and seven nights, he can't move, no matter how he says, his heart will be uncomfortable.
Fortunately, this kind of life has finally come to an end.
"Damn, although there are rabbits like the descendants of gods and demons who automatically come to the door, it's impossible for me to cook it, it's really boring seven days. ”
Xia Chao moved his hands and feet and stood up.
Twisting his muscles and bones, his mind flowed, and he calculated how many fission swords he had refined in total.
There are 178 handles in total.
Each nuclear fission sword has been carefully studied and examined, so that there are no dangerous fluctuations.
"It's a pity, I haven't touched a single top-level supreme descendant in the past seven days, which really makes these nuclear fission long swords dusty. ”
"Still, it's fine. ”
Xia Chao's mouth curved a little, and his eyes became extremely sharp, "It just so happens that in the Human God Arena, they don't know that I have this killer weapon, so let me give a big gift to those descendants of gods and demons." ”
Thinking about the appearance of hundreds of nuclear fission long swords bursting together, Xia Chao felt faintly a little excited.
This lethality is definitely far greater than the scene of the collapse of the underground black city!
"Presumably, this is going to be a big bang, hahahahaha!"
Soon, the white light lit up, and in the midst of wild laughter, Xia Chao's figure disappeared again.
When he reappeared, he was already on top of a blazing volcano.
At the top of the volcano was a huge platform, and the ground was dark, occasionally mixed with fiery red magma, rising with a fiery heat.
Beneath the platform, there is a huge volcanic mountain. The rocks are dense, dark and deep, and at the bottom of the mountain, there is a dark golden viscous liquid flowing like a river.
That's raging golden magma!
Looking up at the sky, the sky seemed to be burning with endless fire. The whole world has been set on fire, as if the end had come.
It was as if the whole world was telling him that this was the final battle.
Xia Chao raised his head and swept around, and found that there were many monks standing around, the remaining human monks in the battle of human and god genius were already standing here, and some were even scarred, he swept away at a glance, Qin Yanjing was still there, and Xu Tiangang was still there. Other than that, he couldn't see a familiar figure.
Li Sheng is gone, Zhao Chaoying is gone, and Cheng Yuelong is gone.
Even if they have stepped into the top 100 of the Heavenly Monument, their talents have surpassed countless people, and in this kind of human-god genius battle, they are still defeated.
The humane monks, only one hundred and twenty-seven remained.
Sweep up the status quo. Xia Chao raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
Far as far as the eye can see. About a dozen kilometers away, the descendants of the gods and demons stood on another vast platform, looking at it from a distance, their breath was fierce, condensing into a terrifying air pressure.
Descendants of gods and demons, the number is four hundred and eighty-seven.
Apparently. This last battle is to conduct a joint melee in this near-apocalyptic atmosphere.
And one hundred and twenty-seven on both sides, to four hundred and eighty-seven, the ratio of numbers is almost one to four!
This is a desperate number.
Such a huge disparity in numbers. It's almost impossible to make up for it.
From this point of view, although the final battle has not yet begun, the end is already doomed!
Humanity and civilization in the outside world fell silent.
Xia Chao's nuclear fission sword qi had given them hope, but now the disparity in numbers had wiped out their hopes.
More than 400 and more than 100, everyone knows which side has the victory.
What's more, the current top 20 in the battle of humans and gods are also crushed by gods and demons with an overwhelming advantage!
Even if Xia Chao is indeed strong and extraordinary, how many strong people can he beat?
Five?
Ten?
Or fifty?
The future is bleak.
There is no light.
Some people can't even bear to cut it anymore and refuse to continue watching.
On the platform, a descendant of the strongest glanced around, and sneered coldly: "The so-called humanitarian genius, that's all, all the way to the battle, the other party actually only has more than a hundred left, it turns out that the genius battle takes twenty-eight days to determine the winner and loser, but now it seems that in fact, twenty-one days is enough, and there is no need to waste so much time." ”
Zuo Long, a descendant of the royal family, glanced coldly, and said: "Heh, I will definitely kill that Xia Chao, the last time he escaped, this time, I must finish him off with my own hands." ”
"I originally wanted to get rid of the summer tide, but since the royal family is interested, then I can only give it up. ”
The human woman Bai Xingying smiled, but a cold light flashed in her eyes, "A humane powerhouse ranked sixteenth, I'm afraid that his strength is average, with your strength, I'm afraid you can easily kill it, right?"
"Hmph, that's nature. ”
The descendants of the royal family glanced at it, and there was an air of conceit in their expressions.
On the side of the humane genius, there is a cold silence.
Most of them have dark faces and dead hearts.
The huge gap in numbers is enough to make people desperate, there is no possibility of winning at all!
And this means that they are defeated.
The monks, who represent humane civilization, lost to the descendants of gods and demons in this way.
How unwilling?
What a sorrow!
In the crowd, Xu Tiangang looked at Xia Chao's back and tried to say something, but he only squirmed his lips and did not speak.
He originally wanted to say that if the young man had made an early move, the situation might have improved, but if he thought about it carefully, with such a large number of descendants of gods and demons, how far could he improve with the power of one person?
In the end, he could only sigh helplessly.
But at the moment when his breath was dim, Xia Chao said with a word: "I have a plan, but I can defeat the gods and demons." ”
At this point, the bodies of everyone present were shocked, and their eyes lit up.
Can you defeat the gods and demons?
What's the meter?
As long as they can go against the grain and destroy the descendants of gods and demons under this desperate situation, they are willing to pay any price!
Seeing the eyes of everyone sweeping towards him, Xia Chao smiled slightly, and waved his hand to sprinkle more than a hundred nuclear fission long swords.
"Everyone can take a long sword, and when they are very close to the other party, they can infuse the mana into the long sword, which can cause a roaring explosion, and the power in it can definitely eliminate all the descendants of gods and demons!"
After a pause, Xia Chao said again: "Of course, at the same time as the detonation, you will also be eliminated." ”
Hearing this, Xu Tiangang's dim eyes lit up, stared at the long sword and said, "This is true, a small long sword can have such power?"
The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "With my Xia Chao's name, do you need to lie at such a time?"
The word Xia Chao, like a meteorite in the sky, smashed into everyone's hearts.
It's a name that's almost synonymous with a miracle!
Innovate the light opening array diagram, open up the magic weapon and the mother and son even burst thunder, the system bracelet, all kinds of deeds make these Tianjiao have to believe it, and they can't believe it!
Xu Tiangang didn't think about it, so he picked it up, and said with a resolute face: "Elimination? What can it be counted for? Isn't it just to lose some rankings that are useless? For the glory of the human race." ”
At the same time, the surrounding monks all picked up the nuclear fission long sword with solemn expressions.
"For the glory of the human race. (To be continued.) )