The sound of the Heavenly Sage's hand was too vast, and everyone's eardrums hurt.

And those fighters also made quick shots under the Heavenly Sage, and their shots were very primitive and brutal, and in the process of rampage, there were great forces rising and converging.

They all have the origins of great power, which is not unusual here. Even the servants have the power to power because of this. Compared with the outside, they are simpler and more direct to master, but the methods they use are one day and one place.

"These warriors are not simple-minded, but they don't know why, but their intelligence is lower than that of servants. ”

Gao Zhi could sense these situations, if it was a simple-minded person, it would be equivalent to an ordinary ferocious beast. But that's not the case, they also know how to think, and they also know how to cultivate. Behind this seemingly simple and crude fight, there is also a certain precision layout.

And Gao Zhi also found a very interesting thing, that is, there was no difference in the number of fighters from the Thirty-Seven Tribe and their side. In other words, if there are a thousand on their side, the other side will also come with a thousand.

Moreover, the strength is about the same.

If they are destroyed, all the warriors will also die here and become rations. This was also fully seen by Gao Zhi in a previous battle. There are no captives to speak of, and there is no mercy to spare or anything.

To fail is to die.

And they're sure they won't run away. It's also a rule, a subconscious limit. It's not that they don't run away, it's that they don't think about this problem at all, they don't have it in their hearts, how can they escape?

A servant can be a servant of the next Celestial Sage, but a warrior cannot.

Those fighters are arranging formations, but it is a method of marching and fighting, not other formations. And they are very regular and regular, although there is a messy feeling because of the limitations of their physique, but in fact, they are orderly in chaos, which can better annihilate their opponents.

Gao Zhi frowned slightly, he was watching all this carefully.

This is the most primitive race, and it is also the existence closest to the mystery of 'heaven'.

"We're going to lose. ”

The cloud sky spirit changed, with a hint of panic. He hadn't been around for a long time, and he hadn't experienced the feeling of following multiple Celestial Saints. Therefore, if the Heavenly Saint was defeated, he would not know what to do.

There were not many servants who thought the same way as him, after all, none of them had experienced such a thing.

Long Wu hurriedly reassured, "Calm down, don't worry." Even if the Heavenly Saint is defeated, we won't have much of a situation. ”

If it goes well, they won't be anything. But it's not hard to guarantee that there will be fighters to slaughter them all.

Gao Zhi looked up, it was too strenuous.

Above there, thunder and lightning intertwined, and the flames were furious, forming a sea of thunder and fire clouds, and the scope of the impact was very large. If those attacks fall, I'm afraid that no one here will want to live except for Gao Zhi.

Gao Zhi turned his head to look in other directions again, and in the distance, there were many Heavenly Saints' eyes across the sky watching the situation here. They were also paying attention here, because the Heavenly Saints who were fighting at the moment were all among the best, maybe by killing them, they could get a lot of benefits, and at the same time keep pushing forward.

Tian Forty-five was only ranked in this first year, so the number of times he attacked others in this first year was actually not much. That's why I waited until now to start trying to attack the top 10 position.

And now, the forty-fifth Heavenly Saint has suffered, and his body is constantly shaking, and there are quite signs that he is going to die here.

Gao Zhi secretly pondered, his figure suddenly faded, and no one cared about his current situation.

At the moment when the Thirty-seventh Heavenly Saint knocked back the forty-fifth Heavenly Saint again, smashed half of his arm, and was about to twist off the forty-fifth head of the Heavenly Saint, his body was stunned, and his movements stopped.

At this moment, Tian Forty-five fought back desperately, and the huge fist slammed into the opponent's door like a bamboo, and then shot continuously, blurring the opponent's flesh and blood, and cracking the skull.

Gao Zhi had reappeared, his face was slightly pale, and when the other party carried out that lore, he appeared directly in the opponent's heart, and through the power of the Endless Dao, he dealt a fatal blow to his heart through the cortex.

This blow may not be anything to the Thirty-Seven Heavenly Sages, but it has a great impact. Because the strength of the Heavenly Saint Forty-Five is not weak. Fighting back so forcefully, he couldn't react at all for a while, and his huge body was shaken by the beating.

"What's going on?"

Even Dragon Dance was amazed, and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Gao Zhi smiled, he didn't explain, that blow he did very skillfully, so it was uncomfortable that the Heavenly Saints who watched didn't notice him as a small servant.

Heavenly Saint Forty-Five was also puzzled, not understanding why the opponent's lore blow stopped in the end. But he also wants to become stronger and become a top ten Heavenly Sage. Now that I have the opportunity, it's crazy to wait for a shot.

The Thirty-seventh Heavenly Saint was knocked down, his entire head was shattered, and his heart was also pierced by the Forty-fifth Heavenly Saint, and his huge body collapsed with a bang, lying across the earth like a mountain range. As soon as the Heavenly Sage died, the fighters of the Heavenly Thirty-Seven Tribe became more and more crazy, but it was to no avail, and the Heavenly Sage Forty-five bent down and constantly slapped those thousand zhang fighters to death on the spot.

After the death of the Thousand Warriors, the Heavenly Sage no longer had any movement, standing between heaven and earth, like Optimus Prime.

"Congratulations. ”

There were loud voices in the distance, coming from other Heavenly Saints.

This is a normal opening to speak, there was no such situation last time, but this time it did, because the Heavenly Saint Forty-five won two in a row. This victory will give him more time to rest.

In a short period of time, he definitely doesn't have to fight, and the most dangerous thing is actually this time. Because he has just experienced a big war, and if he goes through it again, it will be too much loss to himself.

Gao Zhi secretly observed, he had seen in the battle, and the way the Heavenly Saint used his power was very similar to him these days. That is, all the power in the body will turn into a torrent and condense into both hands when you shoot, and then explode out.

The power of the flesh is simple and not flashy. But if there is a fight, that blow will be enough for the adjudicator. Gao Zhi had a deep understanding of this when he was fighting against the Heavenly Maniac.

At this point in the physical body, his casual punch can blow up the sky madness, or even kill him. The death of the Qianzhang warriors completely put the Thirty-Seven Heavenly Tribes into a desperate situation and were hunted down one after another.

Long Wu and the others were already stunned, thinking that the forty-fifth of the Heavenly Sage was going to suffer, but they never thought that they would encounter this change.

That day, the Saint Forty-five slowly spoke, his voice was like thunder, just by speaking, he had the courage to swallow mountains and rivers.

"It's just a fluke, now that I'm on a winning streak, there's nothing left for me. ”

"Well, I'll see how you make it to the top ten. If it can be done, it will not challenge you. "There is a Heavenly Saint who responds from the air, there are too many Heavenly Saints around, and I don't know which Heavenly Saint spoke, but this is not because I am afraid of the forty-fifth Heavenly Saint, but respect.

The matter of winning streak is not something that can be seen everywhere for the Heavenly Sage. In previous years, there were often Heavenly Saints who were directly killed after ten days because they had just won once. It's a very simple thing. But as long as you can survive, or if there are no other Heavenly Saints attacking you, that's fine.

Xiang Tiansheng's forty-five consecutive victories are the best proof of strength.

"It's not easy, winning streak. ”

Long Wu talked to Gao Zhi, "In fact, there are also factions among the Heavenly Saints, after some Heavenly Saints make a move, the nearby Heavenly Saints will not make a move against him, because their potential connection will then give a large area where there will be no other Heavenly Saints. Otherwise, how can we survive until now?"

Gao Zhi nodded secretly, and there were thousands of battles of this level to be fought in a young man. This Heavenly Saint is not invincible, how can he deal with the endless attacks of opponents?

So, according to this reasoning, it is much simpler.

"Start cleaning up the battlefield. ”

The dragon dance commanded the crowd, and the warriors had already begun to rest in some places. Except for the dead Heavenly Saint who didn't need them to do it, everything else had to be sorted out, such as the pieces of flesh that were spilled around, and the blood was generally collected by the warriors, because it was very important.

Gao Zhi smiled, and followed behind everyone and pretended, he didn't treat those fighters as human beings at all now, so he didn't have any thoughts when he saw those pieces of meat. And the green qi he had arranged before had already rolled up a lot of blood essence and returned to his body.

Gao Zhi shook his head secretly while cleaning up. It's really not ordinary cruelty, now those Heavenly Saints have also stopped communicating, although they can speak, but they hardly speak.

Gao Zhi felt it carefully and found that the Heavenly Saint Forty-Five was absorbing the power contained in the corpse of the Heavenly Saint Thirty-Seven. And for his huge body, it was simply too difficult to directly enhance his strength, but after all, it was much faster than his normal cultivation.

Gao Zhi nodded secretly, keeping all these things in mind.