"Damn!" Xia Zuo scolded angrily in his heart, he wanted to point to Mu Chamu in the sky and tell the two Titan oracles who suddenly appeared that there was their opponent, but the other party obviously wouldn't give him this time. ()

At the moment when the two Titan divine envoys suddenly rushed out of the blood mist, Mu Chamu wanted to turn around to rescue, but at the same time he encountered trouble, and the blood mist that surrounded him like a dogskin plaster was like a dog's skin plaster, and the rapid surge converged into a figure of more than ten meters long wearing blood-colored robes like the Titan's divine envoys.

More than a dozen pieces of fighting spirit condensed blades devoured and fused with each other, turning into black liquid slime wriggling, and instantly condensed into a slender and hideous, exaggerated black scythe in the hands of the blood-colored giant, dancing with arms, blood clouds covering the sky, bringing a dark and distorted light and shadow in the sky, like a ruthless death reaper harvesting life, and the huge scythe swept towards Mu Chamu's neck with a terrible howl.

More than a dozen strange breaths were perfectly fused together without the slightest flaw, as if they were one, such an attack even Mu Chamu could not be taken lightly, if he chose to turn around and rescue now, the scythe would definitely tear his body into two pieces in an instant.

The blue light in his hands shone brightly, and a cold-light cross-shaped ice sword quickly condensed and formed in Mu Chamu's hand, like a frost dragon in the ancient polar regions, swept with a cold and violent roar.

The huge and hideous scythe and the frost war sword slammed together, the black light on the scythe surged and the blood mist was filled, the ice blue streamer on the war sword flowed like water waves, and the blades of the two murder weapons collided, even if they were all condensed fighting energy. It's also like the real thing, making a piercing sound that makes people's eardrums tingle and their hearts twitch.

Even though Mu Chamu's battle sword was far less huge than the scythe that was more than ten meters long, the dark blue blade brutally almost completely cut off the scythe, accompanied by a piercing friction sound, Mu Chamu's hands flipped rapidly, and the dark blue blade shot out a condensed sword light more than ten meters long, and lightning swept over the body of the blood-colored giant in the air.

A few muffled snorts couldn't help but come out of the blood mist, and pieces of ice that had been crushed by the sword light spilled out of the blood mist, and the body of the blood-colored giant, which was dense and condensed to a height of more than ten meters, was instantly illusory. In the hazy and blurred blood mist, the figures of the Titans in blood robes vaguely leaked. But the giant's body was a little shorter.

Even if a dozen or so silver fighters fused together flawlessly, even if Mu Chamu couldn't exert the power that gold should have! The gap between them was still very different.

Mu Chamu's slashing was completed in an instant, and when he slashed down the two Titan Divine Envoys, the two swift Titan Divine Envoys who rushed down had not yet rushed to Xia Zuo's side, and were just about to turn around to rescue. The eerie aura in the blood mist quickly climbed. Mu Chamu, who was caught off guard, was almost pushed upside down by this breath and flew out.

The fifteen remaining Titans in the blood mist had the same strange and twisted smile on their pale faces. Their hands were clasped together before them, "Titan, Lord of gods, sacrifice my flesh for my glory." Sacrifice my soul for the cult of my gods! Titan, Lord of the gods, I will sacrifice all that I have, in exchange for you to show your supreme might!"

Fifteen strange eulogies but strangely uniformly like a person, with the hoarse and old voice of the blood mist filled with an ancient and bloody power, the blood-colored clouds and mist surging rapidly, the cold and piercing blood-red flames were boiling and burning rapidly, and under the thick fog-filled pitch-black hood, it was like a real giant, slowly burning two blood-colored gloomy eyes.

"Sacrifice, damn it!" Mu Chamu's face changed and he scolded in a low voice, and he couldn't care about turning back to rescue anymore, staring vigilantly at the blood-colored giant in front of him as if a demon god had descended.

Sacrifices, the unique skills of warriors who believe in gods and fanatical madmen, use their devout beliefs, burn their own life souls, and exchange their power from the gods they believe in.

This kind of sacrifice in exchange for equal exchange, the stronger the power in exchange, the more you give, the more you pay, the more you get, even a believer who has never cultivated, can also obtain the strength of a high-level warrior in a very short period of time through sacrifice.

And the fifteen Titan envoys in front of him did not hesitate to choose to completely burn their lives and souls, and at this price, they exchanged for unparalleled power from the Titan God they believed in.

A silver warrior can completely burn the life soul sacrifice, can exert a terrifying enough to easily slaughter a city of silver peak power, and now a full fifteen silver fighters sacrifice themselves at the same time, the raging aura on the blood giant's body has been rising, and even after breaking through the boundary between silver and gold, there is still no intention to stop, the evil and domineering blood giant is like a god descending to earth, evil and powerful in the world.

If he hadn't been injured before, Mu Chamu would have been very excited to meet such an opponent who could let him go, but now this situation has pushed him into a dilemma, and he can no longer take care of the three Xia Zuo who were attacked by the two Titans.

Two blood-colored figures appeared silently in front of Xia Zuo and the three of them, and at that ghostly speed, even if Xia Zuo had been trained by Mu Chamu's hell, he could only barely catch two afterimages in the air.

There was a cold killing intent on their bodies, even if the companions behind them burned their lives to sacrifice, it didn't make their stiff expressions change a bit, but just as the two pairs of palms that could easily pierce the iron column were about to harvest the lives of the three people, the two Titan Divine Envoys who were covered with murderous intent and surging blood mist couldn't help but stop their movements.

"Come on, come and get it!" Holding the shining gold ring in his hand, Xia Zuo shouted arrogantly, "If you dare to move again, I will try to see if this ring is strong enough!"

"Despicable orcs, take your filthy hand off the Ring of Victory, and if you dare to damage it even a bit, I will surely pull out your soul and burn it in the flames for the rest of your life!" A hoarse roar of anger came from the blood mist, and despite their anger, the two Titans suddenly stopped in order and stood in place.

"Orc, the Ring of Victory originally belonged to the Cult of Titans, give him to me, and I can swear to the Lord of the Gods to let you get out of here alive!"

"Ring of Victory?" Xia Zuo smiled slightly, it was obvious that these two Titan Divine Envoys wanted this ring very much, but they stood ten steps away from Xia Zuo side by side, this thing was very important to them, even if they had the strength to easily kill Xia Zuo, they didn't dare to take any risk.

"Stand still and don't move, or I'll crush him!" Xia Zuo snorted coldly, carefully signaling old Griffin and Mira behind him to step back.

The fierce eyes of the two Titans shrouded Xia Zuo's body, but they didn't dare to move, and they watched as the three of them distanced themselves from them.

The "bump" is like the crisp sound of a leather ball exploding, and the way to resist the cold wind blowing in is to resist it.

Mu Chamu and the Blood Mist Giant in the air collided violently again, staggered blades bursting out with sparks, and a biting cold wind swept out from their contact.

The fifteen Titans sacrificed their lives and souls in exchange for the powerful power, Mu Chamu only felt an irresistible terrifying power coming from the hideous scythe, and under the terrifying energy, Mu Chamu's muscles and bones were overwhelmed with a crisp "click", and a trace of blood slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

More than a dozen silver fighters were able to burst out with the terrifying power of the golden mid-level who thought of being in a complete state with themselves, and Mu Chamu, who flew back with a muffled snort, faced his opponent for the first time.

The Blood Mist Giant flew up, although its body was huge, its speed was extremely fast, turning into a rapid blood light, and the hideous sickle was like a poisonous snake and snake letter, and the tarsal bone seeped into the marrow and followed Mu Chamu.

The speed of the two of them was so fast that no one else could catch the figures of the two of them at all, only the sound of the air explosion that kept coming to mind and the surging energy like a hurricane of annihilation, Xia Zuo didn't know if the people in Fanos City had all withdrawn or withdrawn far enough.

In short, the earth was churning like waves, the smoke and dust swept by the wind obscured the sky, and the sun, which had been trying its best to shine on this cold region a moment ago, suddenly disappeared.

The sky is dark, the earth is collapsing, and the wind is howling, like the end of the world.

All the majestic and luxurious buildings of the city of Fanos, the towering square spires, the dense streets were shattered in an instant in a hurricane like a human grinder, and the ground was full of devastation as far as the eye could see.

And all of this, just because of the aura that could not be released after the collision between the two sides, Xia Zuo did not have time to estimate how powerful the Golden Fighter was, whether it would be so strong that he would punch the earth with a punch, and all his spirit was condensed on the two Titans who were slowly moving with them.

The stalemate between the two sides, the Titan Divine Envoy will not give up the Ring of Victory, although he is afraid that Xia Zuo will throw a mouse and abandon the weapon, he does not dare to step forward to rob it, but he also follows inch by inch, and although Xia Zuo signaled a threat, he did not dare to really destroy this last straw.

"Mu Chamu, retreat, don't fight these life-burning madmen, let's retreat!" Xia Zuo frowned and shouted loudly, the city of art was destroyed in an instant, and the surrounding cities would soon feel the terrifying aura here and react.

These fanatical believers are insane, and for the sake of the conviction in their hearts, they are able to bring power to their own devices, and even the gods of heaven will tremble when they burn their lives and souls.

Of course, it is undeniable that these Titans who sacrificed their lives and souls are respectable warriors, but it is very unwise to confront such people, and it is the wisest choice to stagger the limelight and wait for the sacrifice to end their own lives. (To be continued......) u