Rebirth of the strongest magic chef

Chapter 369 Battle of Gods and Demons
The grassland is endless, and at a glance, there is no end in sight.

But with the help of Longxiang horse and Yinlong horse, Jiang Yan and Qingqian ran out of the range of the grassland in less than an hour.

There is a hillside that is neither high nor low at the foot. Over the hillside, you can see some monsters wandering around from a distance.

Like war horses, there are two types of monsters. Their appearance is very similar to that of humans, except that one is completely black, as if shrouded in darkness, while the other has a faint light all over its body, giving it an upright feeling.

"What's that?" Qingqian asked curiously.

"It's an ancient half-god and half-demon."

"Demigod? How did you become such a ghost?"

Looking at Qingqian's puzzled look, Jiang Yan explained: "The ancient demigods are different from the demigods among the players. They are the real powerhouses with the power of gods. Thousands of years ago, when gods and demons fought, tens of thousands It is said that the Lich King used the ancient dark secret method to resurrect these once powerful people."

In the Chronicle of Destiny, the closest battle to human beings was the battle between gods and demons thousands of years ago.

This battle was initially just a war between the Human Alliance and the Scourge of the Undead. Even with the participation of many races such as the Elves, Dwarves, and Mountain Giants, the Human Alliance was still losing ground.

Except for one Silvermoon City, the five second-level main cities were all occupied. The army of natural disasters once invaded the city of King's Landing, and the whole world was caught in the flames of war and was in danger.

At this time, gods and demons joined the battlefield one after another, and the great war in the human world evolved into a war between gods and demons.

Powerful gods and high-level demons appeared one after another, bringing countless demigods and demigods with them.

The demigods rode all kinds of powerful war horses that flowed with dragon blood, while the demigods rode various high-level monsters.

Gods and demons fell one after another. This war lasted for seven days and seven nights.

No one knows the final result, but the human alliance has gained respite because of this, and the human beings who have realized the terrible natural disaster are closely united to form the most powerful alliance.

As a result, the defeat was reversed, the natural disaster of the undead retreated and hid in the darkness, and the human world gained peace for nearly a thousand years.

It wasn't until the last hundred years, when darkness shrouded and undead appeared, that some dark creatures began to move frequently.

The most powerful Iron Legion was once stationed in the north of Silver Moon City, just to resist the natural disaster of the undead.

And Lordaeron, which is further away, has assembled a large army and launched a fierce battle with the ancient orcs.

Listening to Jiang Yan's narration, Qingqian said: "So, the war horses we captured are all the mounts of these demigods?"

"That's right. Back then, countless gods and demons were buried here. As for the war horses that survived by chance, they multiplied slowly here, forming two groups of dragon horses and silver dragon horses."

"That's why it's cheaper for us. This means that the predecessors plant trees and the descendants enjoy the shade." Qingqian smiled slightly, and pointed to the front, "How do you choose between the two roads ahead?"

Not far away, the half-god and the half-demon are clearly separated, and there seems to be an invisible line in the middle that cuts the two camps, forming two paths that are not obvious.

"How do you want to live?" Jiang Yan asked.

"It goes without saying, of course it is to kill!" Qingqian said with a small face, waving the weapon.

"Let's ride the horse and rush over to see the job transfer task of the God Slayer." Jiang Yan kicked the horse's belly lightly and patted the horse forward.

With a thought in his mind, Long Xiang's four hooves were blown by the wind, and he started to run wildly.

Small white wind swirls around the body, the wind howls, and the dragon horse leaves behind afterimages in place, and soon seems to melt into the wind, turning into a lightning that is difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Although Qingqian was puzzled, she didn't ask any further questions. Instead, she chuckled and released her charge. The silver dragon horse followed closely behind, like a silver dragon, trailing behind.

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked over in an instant. Those eyes were empty and lifeless. Some of the owners of the eyes radiated light, and some were covered in darkness.

Without exception, they raised their hands at the same time and pushed hard towards the front. The target was Jiang Yan!

Endless light and darkness flooded in at the same time, gathering in those skinny palms, forming clusters of light and black balls in the blink of an eye, stagnating slightly in midair, like meteors descending one after another.

Meteors draw straight lines in mid-air, like Mars, more like meteorites, more like hail and heavy rain!

Jiang Yan waved his hand immediately, and an oval light shield surrounded his body, spinning around him endlessly. It was the death shield of the death helmet.

The 3 times the HP bonus effect instantly gave Jiang Yan a 3w6+ shield, and then a small palm-sized beast appeared in the air, flapping its colorful wings and landed on Jiang Yan's shoulders, holding the magic staff tightly in his hand. Hold it tight and be ready to cast various spell effects at any time, it is the Flower Fairy King.

With the multiple guarantees of the Death Shield and the Flower Fairy King, Jiang Yan felt at ease. Seeing the black and white meteor rainstorm that was about to fall, he smiled slightly and put his hands on the hilt of his sword.

Seeing the right timing, Frostmourne slowly pulled out, swiping from bottom to top.

An arc of white light lit up, no matter it was a white meteor or a black rainstorm, they all stagnated when they encountered this white light, and then trembled slightly, they all rolled back and bombarded those demigods and demi-demons.

The sound of bombing came, and countless smoke and dust splashed up, and the dozens of demigods and demigods who were in the lead were blown to pieces.

The effect of the charge was raised to the extreme in an instant, and the dragon horse neighed like a flash of lightning, flashing away.

All this happened within tens of seconds. When Long Xiangma stopped, Jiang Yan looked back and saw that those demigods and demigods had been thrown away by tens of feet. Chasing towards this side, the rest have already lost their target.

Looking at the blood bar, the death shield has already exploded, but there are still more than half of the blood.

Although God's Counterattack resisted most of the damage, there were still many meteors falling on him, causing extremely terrifying damage.

With Jiang Yan's blood and shield of nearly 5+, he was still instantly beaten to residual blood.

There was another neigh, and the snow-white silver dragon horse appeared beside him, panting slightly, but his small face was full of excitement.

"Exciting!" she whispered.

Jiang Yan stretched out his hand and helped her straighten the hair next to her ear, "Why don't you use the holy armor?"

During the charge just now, Jiang Yan never forgot to pay attention to the little beauty on the side. He thought she would rush out with the sacred time of 10 seconds, but he didn't know that the latter had no intention of opening the shield at all.

Fortunately, his mind turned very fast, and almost instantly, the Flower Fairy King landed on the latter, blessing the healing technique at the maximum speed limit.

"If I hadn't asked the Flower Fairy King to issue an order to transfer the healing target, you would have died just now." Jiang Yan blamed.

"The battlefield of gods is so dangerous here, of course the sacred armor should be kept to save my life, besides, I don't know that you will protect me." Qingqian patted Jiang Yan on the shoulder and smiled very manly.

"This kind of thing, you have to tell me in advance!" Jiang Yan was still dissatisfied.

"This is to test the tacit understanding between the two of us. Looking at it now, you still pass." Qingqian laughed.

Jiang Yan shook his head, feeling helpless in the face of the little beauty, pointing to a coffin the size of a house not far away, and said, "It should be there."

(End of this chapter)