Chapter 1057: Goddess!
A god of five tribulations fell in the blink of an eye, frightening the people who followed him behind, and he stepped on the brakes sharply for a while, and retreated with a pale face.
The Terran team is only six people, but from just now to now, they have killed one incoming team after another!
Each of those six people has supernatural powers, has the ability to fight across levels, and what is even more infuriating is that they are all well-equipped and excessively well-equipped.
Under these circumstances, the original tidal wave of offensive died down, and many teams realized that this was a difficult bone to gnaw on, and looked for other places to find a way.
There are two hundred Dao Ding in total, and they can't hang themselves on a tree.
One team after another gave up and left, and only a few remained unwillingly in place. They have been tossing and turning here for a long time, and they have already missed the opportunity elsewhere, so how can they give up so easily?
Seeing that there were many fewer enemies, the six geniuses were relieved in their hearts.
withstood the most intense artillery fire, and the situation would be much better. If it goes well, they should be able to keep the Dao Ding to the end.
"Don't be careless yet. β
Jiang Xuan muttered, turned over his hand and took out the pill and took it to speed up the recovery of his divine power.
The previous loss was not insignificant, and everyone just looked at the majesty, but in fact, a few of them were strong crossbows, and it was not known at all.
Take Jiang Xuan as an example, just now after fighting so many gods, the divine power in his body has been consumed by more than eighty percent.
The Terran ranks were briefly at peace, while fighting intensified in other directions.
From time to time, there are teams that fail to defend the summit and end up with the death of the whole army, and from time to time someone falls in the process of winning the crown, and the scene is bloody.
The poor geniuses from all races gathered here are now falling one by one like straw being harvested.
Life is like grass mustard, which is vividly interpreted in this nebula battlefield.
"Kill! for the rise of our race!"
"Defend glory to the death!"
Each team has its own beliefs, bloody battles, and the scene is full of energy.
Boom Boom Boom β
In a singing and crying battle for the crown, there are some exceptions, which have gone beyond the process of competing for the crown.
The two gods from the middle god clan fought to the ground, and the place they passed was in ruins, and everyone avoided them.
"Kwakhun, you won't be my opponent, take the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise you will fall here, but the gains outweigh the losses. β
The god general of the Lijin clan, Man Feng, was in the upper hand, holding a halberd, and said coldly.
"Don't be self-righteous, you're the one who will die here today. β
The Kuahun of the Japanese chasing clan had a gloomy look, not to be outdone, and immediately responded.
"Since you are pure in seeking death, you can only lose a genius in the Japanese chasing clan. β
Man Feng sneered, and the halberd in his hand twitched at will, directly splitting the void.
Kwahun quickly dodged, but the halberd spread far away.
"Ahh
There were several teams of monks who were fighting for the top of the mountain, and they were directly torn apart by the halberds during the attack, and their bodies were broken into countless pieces.
The team that had been struggling to defend the summit was overjoyed because of the sudden death of the enemy, and the pressure was greatly reduced.
The realm of the gods is far beyond the gods, their bodies are the world, and the density of energy contained in one finger is unimaginably large.
They can easily influence the entire battlefield in the depths of the nebula, so many races are taboo against them, hoping not to be affected by their battles.
The light of the entire nebula gradually dimmed, the outer sand had stopped flowing, and the Milky Way had turned into darkness.
This shows that most of the time of the game has passed, which makes the team that has not yet won the Dao Ding become anxious.
The Terran team has welcomed some enemies again, but not as much pressure as before.
They had survived the most difficult moments, and now it was much easier to deal with the enemy.
"Looks like there should be no problem. β
On the Galaxy Square, the eyes of the big men of the human race lit up, and the hearts that had been hanging before were relieved.
So many enemies have been carried over before, not to mention the three or two kittens that come from time to time now?
"The status of my human race is hopeful!"
In the Divine City of Hanoi, a large number of Terran monks saw the heroic posture of the six geniuses fighting, and their moods were uplifted, and their faces were full of red light.
The killing of the Protoss and the major races abandoning their armor made them feel very inspired.
"It would be a good thing if the status of the human race could be improved. β
Several monks hidden in the shadows looked at the contents of the video mirror, and their expressions were also excited.
"That kid really doesn't disappoint anywhere. β
One of the old men looked at Jiang Xuan in the picture with a smile and commented with emotion.
At the same time, outside of the Divine City, the major cities that had the privilege of watching the live broadcast, especially the Ten Cities of the Terran Race, had ushered in an unprecedented boil!
"Well done! worthy of the geniuses of my human race!"
"Oh, it's so handsome, and the little baby who takes the lead is so cute!"
Regardless of men, women and children, old and young, women and children, within the ten cities of the human race, I don't know how many people are shouting and cheering.
They are not in the Divine City, and they have not personally participated in the Nebula Battlefield, but at this moment the spirit is together!
The human race has been weak for too many years, oppressed for too many years, and such a moment of raising eyebrows even made some older monks burst into tears.
"Brother Jiang, well done!"
In the large barracks of the Jiuli Legion, Yao Peihan and Yuan Ba and others from the Wild Lion Battalion looked at the mirror image spreading in the air, and opened their throats and cheered.
Xuanyuan City.
"Senior Brother Jiang is doing so well, who said that my Confucian students can't go to the battlefield? He is my Confucian junior brother, hahaha!"
Lu You and Mu Gong and other Confucian protΓ©gΓ©s looked at the picture of Jiang Xuan standing up and fighting with a ruler, and their excitement was overflowing.
At this moment, in the territory of the Hengsha Divine Kingdom, I don't know how many people witnessed the grand event.
"Well done, you're not the demon of my human race, it's a blessing. β
Kong Wenqiu, who was wandering around, walked to a city, looked at Jiang Xuan in the mirrored picture, and smiled with emotion.
At the beginning, he thought of kindness, and actually helped the human race exchange for today's hope.
"It's him. β
"Is that him?"
"Finally found him!"
At the same time, in many parts of the continent, different people have had similar reactions.
In that endless high cloud, on a giant tree that reaches to the sky, there is a palace full of vitality and thousands of flowers.
At this time, nine large silver mirrors were suspended in mid-air, reflecting the situation of the competition from various places on the mainland.
In the palace, some women were laughing and watching the battle pictures of various divine kingdoms with relish.
"Hey, that guy looks pretty handsome. β
"That's not bad either. β
A group of female warblers and swallows, the focus of the discussion is not on which race is stronger, but on which races are more handsome.
Not far from a group of women, there was a beautiful woman sitting alone, casually watching.
She was wearing a light and elegant long dress, three thousand green silks hung down at will, and her skin was like congealed cream, but her figure was a little thin and distressing.
She has a beautiful face, her temperament is calm and dusty, and a pair of autumn eyes casually sweep over the nine large silver mirrors.
"A never-ending fight. β
She looked at the tragic war, her brows furrowed slightly, and the picture of each silver mirror was just a dragonfly swept by.
She doesn't like to fight, and today she just accompanied the people next to her to watch.
The autumn-like gaze fell on the silver mirror representing the Hengsha Divine Kingdom, and she was about to take a look, but there was a voice behind her.
"Lady Goddess. β
A woman dressed in a garment made of flowers and plants, like an elf, said respectfully.
"What's wrong?"
The woman turned her head away, her voice soft and pleasant.
The picture in the silver mirror of the Hengsha Divine Kingdom happened to switch to the heroic posture of the six human race protectors fighting in all directions.
"The guards caught a quietly invading dragon horse in the clouds below the World Tree, and it wanted to see you, Goddess, by name. β
The female elf said respectfully.
"Want to see me?"
The woman smiled and shook her head.
"Let it go, and let it stop trespassing on the Holy Land next time. β
"Senior sister, you can't always be so kind, it will make those guys gain an inch. Last time, a few grass and tree elves admired you and sneaked into the World Tree, but they accidentally broke into the Qiongberry Orchard and destroyed the precious fruits, and you let them go. β
When a woman who was watching the competition of various countries heard this, she immediately turned her head and said with a look of hatred for iron and steel.
"Be forgiving and forgiving, and forget if they don't cause big losses. β
When the woman heard this, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the beautiful smile made the elves in front of her, who were also women, a little stunned.
"Goddess, I'm not done yet. β
The female elf came back to her senses and quickly added.
"What else did you not say?"
The goddess blinked her clear eyes.
"That dragon horse doesn't seem to be purely admiring you, the goddess, it is shouting the name of the goddess when she was reincarnated - Han Qiu'er. β
The female elf replied sternly.
Hearing this, many of the women who had been laughing quieted down and turned their heads in surprise.
"Oh?"
In the tranquil eyes of the goddess, there was also a rare ripple.
"Let it come here and see me. β
The goddess gritted her teeth, and she didn't know what she remembered, and her voice was a little uncalm.
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On the Nebula battlefield, the battle has entered a white-hot state!
The degree of dimness of the nebula is constantly deepening, and according to estimates, in less than half an hour, the competition will come to an end!
The offensive and defensive battles between the teams of various races to win and defend the crown became more and more intense, and the number of casualties among the monks had already exceeded ninety percent.
It was where Jiang Xuan's six people were, although the defense was solid, they were also panting one by one, and there were some injuries on their bodies.
Although there are not many enemies coming from behind, they keep coming one after another, and there is no shortage of powerful gods, which has caused them a lot of trouble.
"We'll be able to hold on to half an hour! Look at them, they're more tired than we are!"
Storm Baby panted like a poor child laborer, but the words were inspiring.
That's right, although the six Terrans are already very tired, they are still surrounded by the surrounding area and refuse to give up the team that captures them, and they are even more tired!
The situation has evolved into a war of attrition, and as long as they maintain a certain amount of physical strength, they can achieve the final victory.
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