This professional at the early stage of the True God Rank swallowed his saliva violently, and immediately waved his right palm, and with a simple gathering of spiritual power, he slapped towards the sword that arrived in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This hastily dealt with the palm collided with the powerful skills condensed by Art, and countless space distortions began to shatter as quickly as possible, but this time, Arte's strength prevailed.

After only a few seconds of stalemate, the handprint shattered suddenly, and the colorful sword slashed through the void, directly taking the head of the early stage professional of the True God Rank.

"Whoosh!" The blade slashed through the neck of the early True God Rank professional, separating the neck and body of the Early True God Rank professional in an instant.

The head and body floated strangely in the air, and a very unreal feeling was recalled in Art's mind, and there was not the slightest blood and flesh in the place where the neck and head were disconnected, but there was a void at the edge of the disconnection.

"It's an afterimage!" Yate's pupils shrank sharply, and the hairs on his whole body exploded, he didn't expect that when the skills of this professional in the early stage of the True God Rank were fighting, he would still be able to dodge, this speed was simply extremely fast, and it had reached the point where it was impossible to react.

There was not the slightest trace of the surrounding area, and the Tower of Babel that followed him also disappeared without a trace, and even in his mind, he could no longer feel the existence of the Tower of Babel.

Vaguely, Yate had a chilling feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake, it was the first time he had encountered such a difficult opponent, and it could basically be said that he was inexplicable.

"Break!" The air on Art's right hand fluctuated suddenly, and a hand suddenly burst out of the space and slammed into Arter in front of him.

This punch didn't seem to have much force, but it made Yate feel a chill in his heart.

"Light shield!" Art trembled in his eyes, his hand moved suddenly, and he erected the shield transformed into a cornucopia and stood in front of him, and immediately triggered the reflex skill in the cornucopia.

"Boom!" This circle hit the cornucopia hard, and the light shield on the cornucopia appeared in waves, and in the face of the terrifying power in the early stage of the True God Rank, Arte's light shield actually defended!

This surprised Art himself, but he knew what was going on, the cornucopia's shield form itself had a strong increase in defensive skills, coupled with a huge transformation of the cornucopia when he broke through the holy level, and his performance in many aspects had made great progress.

But even so, the huge force made Art's body involuntarily take a few steps back.

Although he was not actually seriously injured, he still felt a surge of qi and blood in his body, and his chest was tight.

However, the early stage professional of the True God Rank on the other side was also uncomfortable, and the reflex skill of the cornucopia returned 20% of the strength to his own body, although it was somewhat offset by the strength of the fight, but it still made him take a few steps back, and he was caught off guard, and he was violently counterattacked like this, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and it looked like he was much more serious than Art.

"Another holy artifact?" The early stage professional of the True God Rank shook his body and stood still, his face not looking very good.

The Tower of Babel still stayed on the head of the early stage of the True God Rank Professional, exuding a terrifying majesty, and the moment the True God Rank Professional appeared, Art could feel the existence of the Tower of Babel again.

At the same time, the subordinates of that True God Rank Professional, the other Sub-God Pseudo God Rank Professionals, were being firmly suppressed by the army of the undead who were resurrected by the Death Song, and they didn't even have the slightest power to fight back.

The whole team has been in decline, and I believe it won't be long before the winner can be decided.

Art took all of this into his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as long as he could consume this early professional of the True God Rank here, and when he captured other professionals, then the outcome would be completely decided.

"Little ghost, I admit that you have two brushes, and I also admit that the people you brought are not weak, but you want to go against my IELTS family, but with two holy weapons, it is not enough, if you don't have a better one, then you will die here!"

After noticing the surrounding situation, the early stage professional of the True God Rank no longer planned to spend it with Art, and when he said coldly, a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

The knife was about four feet long and about a foot wide, and it was covered with fine blood, and it seemed to be rich in a certain pattern, and there was an extremely terrifying power emanating from the knife.

"This knife is called Horror, it is a weapon that I have refined with my own blood, because my cultivation is not enough to quench it into a holy weapon, and now it is only at the stage of a semi-holy weapon, the power that can be exerted with my strength is greater than your strength that can exert the power of a holy weapon!"

The god-level professional had a hint of coldness on his face, and his eyes were staring at Art as if he were looking at a dead man.

"That's not good. A trace of horror and vigilance flashed in Art's heart, this early stage professional of the True God Rank has not yet used a weapon, and the power that can be exerted just by relying on the palm of his hand is already amazing, not to mention the addition of weapons, and this weapon is still quite extraordinary.

Possessing such a weapon is enough to counteract the oppression of the Tower of Babel against him, and it is impossible to say that it will even cause countermeasures to the Tower of Babel.

Although the Tower of Babel is built by a real, true god level peak professional, but after all, it is just a weapon, and the power to exert depends on the level of the user, Yate is self-aware, and the power that can be exerted by his own cultivation is far inferior to the professionals in the early stage of the true god level, and there is no way to exert the true strength of the Tower of Babel.

"Death Song, you control all the remaining undead who can move towards me, and work with me to contain this professional in the early stage of the True God Rank, with the Dark Bone Dragon as the lead, and the remaining undead as auxiliary attacks. ”

With a solemn face, Art gave an order to the Death Song Mind Transmission.

Yate's arrangement of troops has been thought about, the Dark Bone Dragon is a dragon, and naturally retains the natural characteristics of the dragon, the dragon has always had a high immunity to physics and magic, and its performance in defense is amazing, led by the dragon, plus other talents, it must not be killed by this professional in the early stage of the true god level, right?

As long as you don't get killed in seconds, plus yourself and other undead, as well as the combined attack legion, there will always be a way to deal with the early stage of the True God Rank, after all, there is only a gap between the first order, although it is like a ravine, but it is not impossible to make an appointment. (To be continued.) )