"It's an unscientific supernatural phenomenon again! I'm really speechless for your Storm Priesthood!"

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the "God Butcher Without Regrets" blasted out by the magnetic field rotating 10,000 horsepower, and was completely unloaded by the so-called "force field transfer", making a mess of the ruin-like front hall, but he was lucky to keep the eighth lord Olifei.

Even so, this "walking the word" Storm Lord was also very badly injured, and without ten days and half a month of recuperation, he could not recover at all.

After all, a person's muscles are twisted and misaligned, and the internal organs are moved to other positions, which is not a serious injury that can be easily healed, and it may have to be disemboweled, and it can only be saved through a series of delicate surgical operations.

At this moment, a series of swishing sounds came from the depths of the main hall, and the mysterious and unknowable storm lords appeared one after another, Ye Zhiqiu glanced over and only saw five hideous figures.

There were half-human, half-beast centaurs, with an invisible wind wrapped up and down, their dense manes slightly raised, and a gentle cool breeze flowing down from the top of their heads, curling a small whirlwind on the ground.

An old man with a huge head, a drooping oval skull without a single hair, covered with blue veins, and a thin body with a potential power like a dragon, ready to pour out at any moment and kill all enemies in front of him.

There are also "giants" with a three-bladed height and a burly physique that does not look like mortals, wearing half-body armor-like things, with a jewel-like eye in the middle of the body and on both shoulders, and he has a spiritual temperament of hating the sky and hating the earth, but he is not the strongest of the five.

"The legendary Storm Lord, the Wind King, the Dragon Slayer, the God of Fighting, and the other one with a strong smell of death should be the Zombie King Zambi, and there is also a person with jewels inlaid on the joints, it must be the Gravity Messenger! In other words, except for the first-ranked Sleepless Eye Soron, the Storm Lord has all arrived! Strange, it's so strange, their breath is very weak, only thirty percent of their usual state, just like they have just controlled three hundred women, fighting one after another, and now they are exhausted!"

Ye Zhiqiu saw that he smashed the field and smashed out the "double-flowered red stick" of the Storm Priest Regiment, but he was in a miserable state, and he couldn't help but have the bold idea of taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

All the do-gooders and onlookers nearby looked at Ye Zhiqiu, a transcendent warrior from the east, in disbelief, and took a firm and powerful step in front of all the Storm Lords.

Is this rhythm a challenge to all the Storm Lords? It's just madness, arrogance, normal people know that this is an impossible task, I'm afraid Avanti Ye has gone crazy.

The Storm Lords were furious when they saw the Eastern Samurai who had recently taken a big turn forward without fear. It's a pity that the previous ritual performed in the depths of the altar hall has exhausted the energy in their bodies, and all the powerful tricks at the bottom of the box have been banned by the self-protection system, and I'm afraid that only ordinary tricks can still play a role.

The impatient Fifth Lord, Zombie King Zamby, is the first to attack, and he has to use his special system to hold back his opponents and buy time for his friends to recover from their original state.

Ye Zhiqiu saw that the Storm Lord couldn't stand the provocation and external pressure, so he preemptively launched an attack, which played into his arms.

"Fifth ranked Storm Lord, your absolute strength is lower than that of the Ninth Lord Sand Burial, don't show off your spirit in front of me!"

Ye Zhiqiu clenched his right hand into a fist and hammered his lower abdomen, and the "Ultimate Bladder Sword" suddenly erupted, and with a slash on the head, the sword-like sword light slashed at the head, cutting the fifth lord Zombie King Zambi, who was defenseless and had no psychological construction, into two!

The four Storm Lords knew that the "Old Five" would not die so easily, but watching him split into two corpses on his back, there was always a pain in his heart.

The third lord's gravity messenger, Golia, couldn't help but slash out a hand knife with his empty hand, and the vacuum blade instantly took shape, and flew towards his opponent Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the granite on the ground like tofu, and was plowed through the deep ravine by the vacuum blade of the gravity messenger Golia, and did not dare to be careless at all, and took a sliding step to approach the side of the eighth lord Olivei, easily peeled off and took away his left shoulder armor, and according to his own observation, skillfully pulled it to form a lyre, found the death black string hidden under the blue strings, and pulled it into a full moon shape with great skill, and then released his index finger and forcibly forced out a "space cutting" with a power that surpassed the vacuum blade.

As expected, at the moment of contact, the spatial cut crushed the vacuum blade, and the aftermath did not diminish in power, but shot towards the gravity messenger.

The third lord, Golia, suddenly became angry, and couldn't help but secretly scold the eighth lord Olifi for being reckless and incompetent, and his housekeeping skills were actually recognized by his opponents, and in turn he used the trick of the "Voice of God" against himself.

When it was too late, the gravity messenger had no choice but to clench his fists with both hands and collide fiercely, stimulating his potential, and sparks of lightning splashed in all directions, temporarily weaving an electromagnetic barrier to protect himself and his companions.

After all, "space cutting" is not really capable of destroying the space structure, but is just a thinner and sharper high-frequency particle vibrating knife!

Because of this, the third lord Goliath rose up to the electromagnetic barrier woven with thirty percent of his strength, firmly resisting the power of the spatial cutting until it was exhausted and disappeared into thin air.

"Enough! All strife, misunderstandings, and unhappiness, so let's stop here!"

In the dark corner of the main hall, an inhuman creature with a golden flame flew out, as if an angel had descended.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at him and remembered the light body of the Angel Legion that the heterotopic isotope had crippled and killed in the world of the Star Cluster in the Garden of Eden, and the one in front of him was none other than His Royal Highness Salon, the Sleepless Eye of the First Lord.

His form is simply perfect, especially his eyebrows and facial features, which are completely in line with the golden ratio, just like the outflow of immortal divinity, the existence of an entity in the human world!

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at it and knew it in his chest, whether it was the biomagnetic field energy or the inherent breath of the organism, the sleepless eye in front of him was only forty percent of the state in his heyday.

It is said that this person has the power of the sun, and it is estimated that he just went to recharge his energy urgently and reserved the energy to make a big move, so he dared to come forward to suppress the position!

This is the weakest time for the Storm Priests, and if they brush their faces hard, this is the chance.

It's just that in this way, there will be a full-scale war with the Storm Priests, and the nine Storm Lords will rush forward, even if they only have three points of strength, I am afraid that they will most likely die on the spot.

"It's been a long time since I've experienced the feeling of death!First Lord Sleepless Eye, Your Highness Salon, I don't dare agree with what you said about the truce! The Eighth Lord Olifi has not paid his debts, violating the basic principles of the commercial contract, and he is not relying on the wealth of the Storm Priests. I will never forgive him, and I will never forgive you people who inadvertently aided and abetted evil!"

Ye Zhiqiu shouted, and three blood-red war lines instantly appeared on his forehead: "Let's fight!"