"Boom!"

The leader of the Dark Descent Protoss was extremely strong, and his attack method was also very strange, and he appeared behind the Lingyun Master unconsciously, even though the Lingyun Master noticed it in advance, he was still blown away by a palm in a hurry.

"Poof~"

Master Lingyun steadied his body, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene,

Many cultivators of the human race became more and more angry, and they scolded...

But the leader of the Dark Descent Protoss did not change his face, and said lightly:

"What is a wheel war, and what is a sneak attack? Is it said in the rules of the competition that this is not allowed? ”

"You can also call others out and fight me!"

Everyone turned red and was speechless!

Calling someone else out?

There are only three of them in total, and now Situ Wunian has died in battle, and the Lingyun Venerable has just won one, and he was injured in a sneak attack, and he is no longer in peak condition!

"Huh~"

Some people moved their eyes to the Sect Master of the Back Mountain Sect, Reverse Tianhai, hoping that Reverse Tianhai would teach the leader of the Dark Descent Protoss a hard lesson.

There was no sound against the sky, and there was no intention of making a move!

This puzzled everyone!

I don't understand why the anti-sect master hasn't made a move at such a moment?

"Truly... Since there is no one else, then I can only reluctantly fight against the Spirit Cloud Master! ”

The leader of the Darkspawn Protoss smiled strangely and attacked the Lingyun Master again!

"Boom!"

"Bang!!"

After resisting a few times, the speed of the Lingyun Venerable was obviously much slower!

He's not in good shape right now, and unless he takes an hour off and lets him recover, he can't be the opponent's opponent!

But reality can be cruel,

The battlefield between man and god is not child's play!

"Boom!"

The leader of the Darkspawn Protoss struck another blow and hit the Spirit Cloud Master,

The person on Lingyun was scarred, and his thin body was already stained red with blood...

Many Terran cultivators who watched this scene were worried for a while,

Their eyes were split, and the anger in their hearts hit their minds, and they couldn't wait to go on the battlefield immediately and besiege the leader of the Darkspawn Protoss!

"Senior Lingyun, let's admit defeat!"

"That's right! Master Lingyun, it's a big deal to admit defeat in this game! Anyway, there is a second realm competition! ”

A group of people spoke out one after another,

Even the corners of his eyes are moist!

It's hard to accept that the old-timers of the Terran race are desperately fighting in front of them, it's too sad...

More than 10,000 years have passed!

There is no demon in the human race who can stand up and take the lead!

"Lingyun Daoyou, we still admit defeat in this game! Relying on the two of us, we can't go back! ”

Then

Rebel against the sea of heaven and sound.

From beginning to end, his expression was very calm and did not make waves, even if Situ Wunian died in battle before, there was no change on his face!

"Boom!"

The Lingyun Master was silent,

He gritted his teeth and attacked, but all the spells were easily dodged by the Darkspawn leader.

At this moment,

He understands that there is no way to return to heaven completely!

If you don't stop fighting, you will definitely step into the future of the Situ family master!

"This time, we admit defeat!"

When Master Lingyun said this sentence again, the breath in his heart directly dispersed, and his face suddenly looked like he was dozens of years old...

He turned his back on the people!

The figure was gloomy, and there were sighs and moans of pain coming out of his mouth.

"Poor and pathetic Terrans, so weak..."

The leader of the Dark Descent Protoss is high, his words are ruthless, and his face is full of sarcasm and non-divulation!

Everyone gritted their teeth when they heard this, but they had no choice but to swallow the grievances in their hearts!

"You win one type of battlefield, and we win three types of battlefields! Then now it's up to the second-class battlefield! ”

"As long as you can win the second-class battlefield, you are qualified to talk to us on an equal footing! If we don't win, then I'm sorry, before we can wipe out the Undead Ze, we can only use you garbage to train first! ”

Demon War's tone was full of threat.

Man and God are not opposed, this is the rule since ancient times...

"Squeak!"

When everyone heard this, their teeth creaked!

But soon,

Their faces were full of hope again!

Because there are many second-class powerhouses here today,

They still have a lot to hope to win!

The Bright Moon Sword God, the Black Cloud Ancient Ancestor, the Yin and Yang Ancient Emperor, Lu Ning, the Monk Yi Ancient Buddha, the Zhang family's generation of ancient ancestors, which of these people is not a famous second-class powerhouse?

Especially the two of Mingyue Sword God and Lu Ning, they have been cultivating the second-class realm for a long time, and there are few opponents in the same realm!

"Be sure to win the last game and slap them in the face!"

"These dog-day gods, do you really think that our human race is a soft persimmon, can you pinch it at will?"

"Win! You have to win! ”

The crowd shouted excitedly or prayed silently in their hearts, hoping to win this battle.

Don't fight for steamed buns!

And at this very moment.

"Huh~"

A woman in a fiery red dress stepped out of the Protoss army.

The woman's body is plump, her face is beautiful, and her skin is wheat-colored, which is very healthy but depressing.

Because there was a flame flickering slightly at the center of this woman's eyebrows, and her hair was the color of blood, this was obviously a creature of the Vulcan Clan!

Vulcan.

One of the eight great gods of antiquity,

The strength of this race is unfathomable, it controls thousands of flames in the world, and in the ancient catastrophe, I don't know how many human forces have been destroyed!

It's just that since antiquity,

The Vulcan chose to cultivate silently and rarely walked around the world.

Now that he was born again, no one could have predicted the depth of this race!

"Giggles. Vulcan Clan--Huo Miaomiao, come to comprehend the strength of the Terran masters..."

The woman in the red dress covered her mouth and chuckled, her plump breasts trembled slightly with laughter, and her wheat-colored skin reflected a dazzling luster, making people dizzy.

"Star Gate Yin Yang Ancient Emperor, fight with you!"

The Yin and Yang Ancient Emperor walked out strongly.

As the strongest of the three emperors of the Star Gate, he is bound to sweep away all enemies and win the absolute right to speak for the human race!

"You?"

Huo Miaomiao glanced up and down at the Yin and Yang Ancient Emperor, and then chuckled:

"Your strength is good, but you're not my opponent, so let's hurry up and let someone stronger come out!"

"Really?"

The expression of the Yin and Yang Ancient Emperor remained unchanged, and he strode out directly, and his hands were quickly sealed.

"Boom!"

Endless starlight diffused from his palm, covering the sky and the sun, making the gloomy sky become a dense nebula, and countless big stars transformed by spiritual energy were suspended in the sky!

He actually evolved a starry sky directly!

At this moment,

The Yin Yang Ancient Emperor stood under the starry sky, like a starry sky god's mansion, with an amazing momentum, able to sweep away all enemies!

"Pick up the stars with one hand!"

The Yin Yang Ancient Emperor spoke indifferently, and directly reached out his big hand, grabbed a star and smashed it at the fire.

"Good spell, but useless to me!"

The fire is a little light, and the sea of fire surges out of the sky,

Not only did the stars picked by the Yin and Yang Ancient Emperor melt, but even the entire conjured starry sky was scorched, and it was full of holes...

"You... It's too bad to do. ”

The corners of Huo Miaomiao's mouth curled slightly, and with another finger, a wisp of flame instantly shot towards the Yin Yang Ancient Emperor.

"If the emperor is not invaded, what can I do with a small fire?"

The Yin Yang Ancient Emperor sneered, and formed a starry sky barrier in front of him, trying to block this wisp of flames.

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