Chapter 3198
The battle between the two sides has become extremely fierce, and the ice field environment has become more and more dangerous.

The original god was in a difficult situation, because the false god cultivator was extremely fierce, and he vowed not to give up until he was beheaded.

Apart from these pseudo-god monks, there are other hidden dangers that also worry the primitive gods.

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

It turned out that not far from the battlefield, there was a god hiding and watching the battle.

Primitive gods have no allies, and hidden gods are naturally enemies rather than friends, and they should belong to the same camp as the pseudo-god monks.

Their ultimate goal is to kill themselves!

"Too deceiving!"

Realizing this, the primordial gods were filled with anger, and roared continuously.

To be hunted is a shame in itself, a signal that the enemy considers itself weak and vulnerable.

If it was a truly powerful primitive god, how could these pseudo-god monks avoid it, so how dare they take the initiative to provoke it?

The killing intent in the heart of the primitive gods has reached its limit, and it is bound to kill these false god monks.

Including the gods of the team leader, we must also kill them together!
It's just that the anger and hatred were quickly dissipated, and the primitive gods were really no match for the false god monks.

"Hey, give me all to die!"

After being hit hard again, the original god fell into a state of madness, and his mountain-like body collapsed.

But this is not death, but a change of attack form.

"careful!"

A pseudo-god monk reminded loudly, and in an instant, countless ice cones appeared on the ground, covering several miles around.

These ice cones were extremely sharp, and quickly flew off the ground, flying wantonly in the cold wind.

The pseudo-god monks defended one after another, while maintaining the stability of the formation, and launched attacks one after another.

The original gods who changed their forms became more and more difficult to entangle, making the pseudo-god monks more vigilant.

But judging from their appearance, it was obvious that they had been prepared long ago, so there was no panic at all.

Those who can cultivate to the realm of false gods are all geniuses, and the cultivation of xinxing is naturally not low.

Faced with such an attack, the pseudo-god monks are also prepared.

Countless runes flew all over the sky, stuck to the ice cones, and exploded into powder suddenly.

The attack of smashing the original god is also a countermeasure, causing him to suffer continuous heavy injuries.

The dazzling attack didn't last long, when a roar was heard, and a huge face suddenly appeared on the ground.

The giant face opened its mouth and sucked several pseudo-god monks into its mouth, and its huge body was about to crawl out from under the ice sheet.

Seeing that the previous methods didn't work, the primitive gods re-condensed their bodies and prepared to attack again.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the peeping god suddenly appeared and stretched out his hand to attack the void.

A huge spear burning with flames appeared in the hands of this god, and it was thrown downwards fiercely.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing this, the primitive god let out a roar, and a huge and thick ice shield condensed in front of him.

"Attack together!"

The pseudo-god cultivators shot at the same time, blasting fierce spells continuously, landing on the ice shield one after another.

The flaming spear arrived in an instant, freezing through the huge ice shield, and piercing the forehead of the primitive god.

"Roar!"

The primitive god let out a roar, and the translucent head seemed to be burning, and it shattered in an instant.

"Keep attacking!"

The god who threw out the flaming spear gave an order to the pseudo-god monks, and at the same time stretched out his hand again.

In the sky behind him, a huge circle appeared, with magical runes arranged in it.

With the control of the mind, various runes are running rapidly, and clusters of flames gather rapidly.

Cooperating with the attack of the pseudo-god monks, these flames transformed from the essence of the gods fell down one after another.

The huge body of the primitive god was battered full of holes, and looked extremely miserable.

The attack of the pseudo-god cultivator became more and more sharp, it can be said that it was overwhelming, and the primitive gods could not resist it at all.

But in a short period of time, the original god suffered heavy injuries, and his body became torn apart.

Such a terrifying blow has already made the primitive gods realize that they cannot be opponents at all
Abandoning one's own territory and escaping from this area is obviously the best choice.

If you continue to hesitate, you may fall here.

The primitive god made up his mind, and his huge body disintegrated suddenly, turning into countless cold air and turning to the ground.

"Want to run, dream!"

The god snorted coldly, and immediately launched a countermeasure.

For dozens of miles around the battlefield, walls of fire rose one after another, enveloping the ice field.

"God-binding chains!"

The speed of the pseudo-god cultivator was as fast as lightning, and he continuously shot chains one after another, shooting into the deepest part of the ice field.

"rise!"

As the pseudo-god cultivator roared, the chains immediately tightened, as if they were about to overturn the earth directly.

Cracks broke out in the ice field, and the scattered and disintegrated primitive gods unexpectedly reunited.

It just looked miserable, as if it had been torn apart by a car, and then spliced ​​back together again.

There are chains penetrating through every piece of body, and there is nowhere to escape.

"let me go!"

The primitive gods roared, but they were powerless.

Suffering heavy injuries in succession, the Primordial God already had a premonition that he might really fall here.

This roar was full of despair and resignation.

"Go to death obediently!"

Seeing this, the spirit supervising the battle knew that the time had come, so he aimed at the remnant of the original god and smashed it violently.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the cold air flew all over the sky.

Without seeing clearly at all, the original god disintegrated into pieces, and his body completely turned into cold air and dissipated.

The original gods are generated according to rules, and they are integrated with the world, more like guardian gods.

Every time after falling, the corpse immediately disintegrates and returns to nature, and the enemy can't get the slightest bit.

When the cold air dissipated, the original gods had completely disappeared, and there was no trace left in the world.

There was only one godhead left, which was successfully captured by this god and held firmly in his hand.

"Search the lair of the primitive gods, look for the rule crystal, and then evacuate here immediately!"

The god gave an order, looked at the godhead in his hand, and showed a smug smile.

Although there were losses in this battle, fortunately, he successfully killed the original god and obtained the incomparably precious godhead.

As long as you operate it well, new gods will appear again in this line of gods to which you belong.

If this situation continues, perhaps within a few thousand years, Shenting's strength will become stronger and stronger.

It's just that how to allocate this godhead is also a headache.

After all, everyone wants to get this opportunity to become a god, such as these hundreds of pseudo-god monks.

They risked their lives to participate in this war of hunting the gods, just to gain a chance to become a god.

The pseudo-god cultivators who died in battle are at a disadvantage. Although there are secret methods to resurrect them, they are destined not to miss this distribution.

When I was thinking about it in my heart, I suddenly felt something, as if someone was watching me.

"how is this possible?"

This shock was no small matter, the god quickly put away the godhead, and at the same time put on a fighting posture.

The huge rune circle appeared behind him again, and the fire ball condensed by the essence of God flew up and down.

It only takes one thought to launch an attack and cause heavy damage to the enemy.

At this moment, when he looked ahead again, he saw a figure in purple armor floating in mid-air without any concealment.

"Human monk?"

The god's expression was uncertain, staring at Tang Zhen, guessing what he wanted to do?
If you can hide from your own perception, you must be stronger than yourself. If you really want to snatch it, you may not be your opponent.

If it was coveting this godhead, it would definitely not be so blatant, and more than one chance to snatch it before?
With these thoughts flashing through his mind, the god immediately became much calmer, and decided to figure out Tang Zhen's origin and purpose first.

"I am the guardian of the Ice Dawn God Court, what advice do you have?"

Tang Zhen smiled slightly and cupped his fists towards the opponent.

"Cultivator of Loucheng, Tang Zhen, just came here to ask for directions."

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