Chapter 66: Fighting in the Ring
Seeing that the Martial God was defeated so easily, the High Priest, Xisai, and even Di Lin couldn't help but change their faces slightly: "It's so strong!"
"It's just a lower god, has it already begun to fuse the law mysteries?" Tarosa couldn't help but look at the handsome man's water system lower god clone in surprise with his eyes shrunk, and then looked at the handsome man: "His middle god clone, I'm just afraid that it will be stronger." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
The high priest then stood up, his beautiful eyes looked at the handsome man's water system god clone, and his voice was cold: "I'm here to fight you!"
Before the words fell, the high priest was like a gust of wind in front of the handsome man's water system god clone, and slapped out a light palm, and a rich green light bloomed from his hand, full of vitality, but it vaguely exuded a sense of crisis that made people chill.
Disheveled.. In a low muffled sound, the handsome man's water system god clone also slapped out with one palm, forcing the high priest to stagger back, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "The rules of life? It's a pity that your perception of the rules of life is still too shallow." ”
"Defeat!" The handsome man's water system god clone with a low cry had already flown in front of the high priest, and slapped out his palm again, and his palm was condensed with a layer of cold ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a terrifying cold aura spread.
Burst.. Dodging sideways, he was still slapped on the shoulder by the handsome man's water system god clone, and the high priest who was shocked couldn't help but vomit blood and threw it away, and was caught in mid-air by the illusory Qiankun.
Holding the high priest around his waist and floating to the ground, he looked down at the broken ice left on the high priest's shoulder, and couldn't help but turn to look at the handsome man with a cold gaze: "If we defeat you, we can get a median godhead, so I don't know what we can get by killing you?"
"Kill me?" Hearing this, the handsome man couldn't help but look at Qiankun with narrowed eyes, and was slightly silent before he said in a low tone: "Kill me, you won't get anything." ”
Qiankun shook his head lightly and smiled, with a cold killing intent in his smile: "I don't think so." ”
As he spoke, Qiankun, who had not yet finished speaking, had already let go of the high priest and killed in front of the handsome man like a gust of wind, and the sharp cyan sword light lit up, causing the space to be distorted and a clear crack appeared.
Laugh at.. The handsome man's body lit up with a rich green light, and he hurriedly blocked with both hands, but he was still easily pierced by the sword light above the front door. A streak of blood burst from his mouth and nose, and then the handsome man's head split in half, and the green glowing godhead was struck by the sword qi, and the soul contained in it collapsed in a tremor.
Immediately afterwards, he turned around and swung out a simple sword again, which split the head of the water system lower god clone that the handsome man had no time to react to, and the same sword slashed on the water system lower god godhead, shattering the soul contained in it.
"This.." The martial gods and others couldn't help but stare at this scene in disbelief, a middle-rank god, he didn't even have time to take out the artifact to resist, he was killed by Qiankun so easily and casually one after another to kill the deity and the lower god clone!
Even Tarosa couldn't help but take a slight breath of cool air. Although he had studied with Qiankun and seen Qiankun's strength, Tarosa still couldn't help but feel that he still seemed to underestimate Qiankun's strength.
With a wave of his hand, he beckoned the two godheads and a space ring left by the handsome man after his death, and dripped a drop of blood on the space ring with a move of his heart, seeing that the blood rolled down and did not integrate into the ring, Qiankun was not surprised: "Sure enough, this guy still has a god clone alive." ”
"Let's go, enter the fourteenth floor of the Graveyard of the Gods," said Qiankun, who turned his hand and put away the two godheads and spatial rings, and went straight into the entrance of the passage towards the fourteenth floor of the Graveyard of the Gods.
Tarosa, Martial God and the others, who reacted, glanced at the body of the handsome young man's deity and the god clone, and hurriedly followed.
The fourteenth floor of the Graveyard of the Gods is a magma world, and on top of the vast magma lakes like the ocean, there are dark red islands, each of which is a huge dark red special material rock, which looks like a fighting ring.
A few people who came to this world walked out of the passage, only to see that there was a dark red stone square extending to the magma lake. In the square sat a bald man in dark red armor. He sat there, like a volcano, his surging breath was restrained, but he could burst out at any moment with a violent and terrifying attack.
"Big brother, he, he is the two god clones he killed me," a cyan phantom shot out from a dark red rocky island in the distance, and landed next to the bald burly man, pointing at Qiankun angrily, looking the same as the handsome man Qiankun killed just now.
The bald burly man who suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of eyes burst out like two shrunken stars, and his eyes looked at Qiankun with a furious factor, and his tone was hoarse: "You killed my brother's god clone?"
"That's right, because he hurt my partner. Do you want to avenge him? However, I want to remind you, do it with me, and be prepared to die," Qiankun looked at the bald burly man with a faint smile, and said very casually.
In an instant, his breath became violent, and the bald burly man in his eyes seemed to have a substantial flame gushing out, looking at Qiankun fiercely, and after being silent for a few breaths, he suddenly calmed down: "My brother's skills are not as good as others, and you destroyed the god clone, so I can only blame him for being too weak." ”
"Big brother!" The handsome young man in a blue robe and long blue hair couldn't help but change his face when he heard the words of the bald burly man.
"Okay, don't forget our mission!" The bald burly man scolded, and then looked at Qiankun and the others: "I'll tell you the rules here." There are a total of eighteen fighting rings here, from near to far, and the first nine defenders are lower gods, and their strength is getting stronger and stronger. The last nine defenders are mid-rank gods, and their strength is also getting stronger and stronger. What you have to do is to challenge sequentially, or selectively. Defeat the first three opponents with no rewards. Defeating the next six opponents will gradually reward you with some artifacts, godheads, and other treasures. The rewards depend on how well you defeat the strong. ”
The handsome young man gritted his teeth and sneered at Qiankun: "If you have a kind, come and challenge me! Remember, I am waiting for you in the eighth battle ring of the middle god." ”
After speaking, the figure of the handsome young man flew towards the depths of the vast magma lake like a gust of wind.
Squinting lightly at the direction in which the handsome young man left, Qiankun couldn't help but flash a chill in his eyes.
"Brother Qiankun, let's do it now.." Tarosa said to Qiankun like a pleading.
Qiankun nodded indifferently and ordered, "You all go and try to break through! Maybe if you're lucky, you can get a good artifact or godhead." ”
"I'd like to see how strong the Median Guardians are here," Tarosa said, flying towards the depths of the magma lake.
Di Lin, Valkyrie, High Priest, and Hesse, who were looking at each other, also flew closer to the nearest ring.
Qiankun didn't take any action, but looked at the bald burly man with interest: "Among the median gods here, you should be the strongest one, right?
"If you can kill me, there's no need to come here. The so-called reward here, even if it is a high-level godhead or a high-level artifact, shouldn't it mean anything to you?" the bald burly man looked at Qiankun and said.
Qiankun, who smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, waved his hand lightly and said, "No, no, no, maybe I don't care about the superior godhead." However, if you can get a high-level artifact that you can take advantage of, it would be good. By the way, if I defeat that brother of yours just now, I should be able to get a high-level artifact, right?"
Hearing this, the bald burly man frowned and was silent, and then nodded lightly and said, "Yes!"