In the open field, the gods had retreated ten kilometers away, making room for this huge battle.

Some people hold their breath, others gaze with determination.

No one would take their eyes off the battlefield even the slightest.

In terms of intensity, this battle is by no means one ten-thousandth of the Great War of the Underworld.

But the significance of this battle was enough to make all the gods wait with bated breath.

Since the end of the era of gods and men, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian are the only strong people who have been born and can touch and shake the demon gods.

Humanity has had countless opportunities, and in the first three epochs, none of them succeeded.

And today in the Fourth Age, these two young people will probably be the last two existences that can shake the demon god.

If they fail again, then I'm afraid, there really will be no chance.

As a demon god, the Aztec god system is undoubtedly the best middle number.

Therefore, in this battle, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian carried the expectations of almost all the existing gods.

"Hmm!!"

The combined fists of the two demon gods slammed in, Zheng Gan blocked with a horizontal knife, and was knocked away at the speed of sound with a bang.

However, with excellent power control, he flew seven or eight meters away and landed lightly.

The three demon gods who had already been ambushed behind him didn't wait for him to stand firm, and attacked from three directions.

"Drink!"

Zhao Aotian jumped up, kicked one of them away, and blocked the other with all his might.

"Thank you, Lao Zhao!"

Reflexively slashed down, and finally the demon god was cut off on the spot, letting out a painful wail.

Not giving him a chance to regenerate, keeping in mind Zheng Kun's advice, Zheng Qian took advantage of the victory to pursue, swept out a dragon's breath with his whip leg, and swallowed his whole person into the flames.

"Wow, ahh~"

At the same time, Zhao Aotian screamed miserably.

Blocking a demon god's full force blow head-on was already very difficult.

After a short wrestling, Zhao Aotian's nostrils were bleeding, and he was knocked away by his punch.

When another demon god was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill Zhao Aotian, Zheng Qian kept carrying a knife on his shoulder and using the knife as a shield to protect Zhao Aotian.

Bang.

Zheng Gan, who was hit with a rough blow, slid backwards for several meters, and his entire shoulder was numb.

Zhao Aotian, who fell to the ground, turned over and kicked him like an electric fan and flew out with a shot on the chin of the demon god.

"Lao Zhao, how is it?"

"Okay."

Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian were back to back.

Their faces were covered in blood, and the tired two of them were both panting hard.

After fighting for more than ten minutes, he killed a demon god.

It is worthy of the Aztec god system, and with the blessing of the god resonance, the combat power of these demon gods has been significantly improved.

"You two, you're almost out of ammunition, aren't you?" Ometi, who is the leader, continues to supply power to the remaining five demon gods.

Each god's resonance has a special trait.

Except for the most rubbish Greek gods.

And the characteristic of the Aztec god system is [unyielding], the longer the battle, the more attrition, the stronger the strength of the demon god in the god system.

And for each reduction of one person, the power of the deceased will be evenly distributed among the surviving demon gods of the same god system present.

It is a kind of divine resonance that specializes in protracted warfare.

If this continues, the power of these demon gods will become stronger and stronger.

Ometi smirked, "You can keep struggling.

The more you kill, the stronger the remainder.

If you don't kill, we will slowly become stronger.

In my god resonance realm, all demon gods share the buff of infinite AP, and your AP will be depleted sooner or later.

I'm going to see who can afford whom. ”

In the face of Ometi's ridicule, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian glanced at each other.

In the next second, both of them burst out laughing.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, this old woman said we can't afford it, did you hear that?"

"Heh, then we'll open her eyes."

After that, under the gaze of Ometi, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian showed their true skills at the same time.

I saw Zheng Qian's expression suddenly become serious.

Its disordered breathing begins to become fine.

The precise control of breathing by God's skills, as well as the rational allocation of body energy, allowed Zheng Qian's AP to recover extremely quickly at a rate of tens of thousands per second.

Yes, God's technique can even achieve a quick recovery of AP through micro-adjustment of the body.

And Zhao Aotian is even simpler.

He fixed his gaze and kept his eyes open.

[I'm not tired]

He actually forcibly restored the AP by using the human heart on himself.

Ometi was immediately stunned.

"You... Didn't you take it seriously so far? ”

Zheng Qian shrugged, and in the next second, his gaze became cold: "What do you say?" ”

When the words fell, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian moved at the same time.

Zheng Qian had two, Zhao Aotian had three, and the two of them plunged into the demon god pile.

The red light of the nine candles in Zheng Qian's hand shone brightly, and a long tail flame would be dragged out from the back of each knife during the swing.

The sigh of the Void Destroying Dao, this is Zheng Qian's strongest dragon breath at present, the huge consumption has brought unimaginable power, the demon god is injured when he touches it, and he dies when he touches it.

was originally supposed to be a skill used to determine the outcome of the game, but now with the blessing of the god's skill, it was used by Zheng Qianxiang as a flat A envoy.

The swords and knives are all sighs of the Void Destroying Dao, and the consumption of their MP value can be controlled at only two or three thousand per second.

For a while, the two demon gods were chased and beaten by Zheng Qian, and they had no power to fight back for a while.

On Zhao Aotian's side, although his strength was far weaker than Zheng Qian, Zhao Aotian, who was going all out, used the heart of a man every time he parried, and the three demon gods couldn't help him for a while.

"Lao Zheng!"

Zhao Aotian, who obviously felt a little struggling, seized the opportunity, bullied a demon god, raised his leg and kicked down.

The demon god was kicked into Zheng Gan's attack range on the spot.

Seeing this, Zheng Qian was not polite, and forced it into his attack range with a single sword.

Zheng Qian's one enemy and three enemies and Zhao Aotian's one enemy two, the combat power of the battlefield was instantly balanced.

Zheng Gan's fierce pursuit and fierce attack made the three demon gods confused for a while, although Zhao Aotian could only cope with it, but he knew his position and faithfully fulfilled his duty: to relieve pressure for Zheng Gan.

"Die!"

Aiming at the opportunity, Zheng Qian, who seized the opportunity, slashed it with a knife.

The demon god suddenly let out a sharp scream, and was cut in two by Zheng Qian from head to crotch.

Although its power was shared by other demon gods, these demon gods were surprised to find that the gap between them and Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian in actual combat had not narrowed.

The Yang Jiu Candle with a critical attack can still kill them.

Zheng Qian's speed was still difficult for them to handle.

Zhao Aotian is still as difficult as ever, as if he has a real infinite HP and AP.

What the hell is going on?!

Ometi, who was in charge of providing the power on the side, looked anxious.

Because the two of them are also growing.

Next to him, Zheng Kun watched the battle with his chest crossed and nodded contentedly.

No matter how intense the ten-day training is, training is training after all, and it is impossible to compare it with actual combat.

The oppressive feeling of facing death in actual combat, as well as the unrestrained unrestrainedness without mercy from his subordinates, are very important for the skill of God and the play of human hearts.

After all, what you learn in training is theory, and only in actual combat can you turn theory into your own thing.

Each person has his or her own understanding of the human heart or the skill of God.

The two of them, who have found their way forward, are absorbing nutrients at a rapid pace and growing at an astonishing rate.

Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian are getting stronger almost every second.

If they continue to grow like this, soon, the Aztec gods will not be afraid of them.

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