Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 320 Artifact vs. Artifact

"That's the treasure of the Huo family, the Vulcan twin swords, equipment at the level of an artifact." Looking at the fiery red twin swords in Huo Yu's hands, the Elf Queen lost her voice. double swords.

"I didn't expect the Huo family's kid to have such powerful equipment. This battle may be very fierce." The spectators in the surrounding stands were all attracted by the breath of the Vulcan twin swords.

At this time, the faces of the four fighting saints who maintained the shield changed drastically. Only they knew how high the temperature of the terrifying aura erupting from the Vulcan twin swords was. Obviously, these four fighting saints wanted to maintain Shield, impossible at all.

However, the ancients had been prepared for a long time. Four fighting gods flew out to replace the four fighting saints. It would be much easier for the fighting saints to maintain the shield of fighting energy. Break this shield.

"The twin swords in my hand are named Vulcan Dual Swords, they are Vulcan's weapons, and they are the treasures of my Huo family." Huo Yu introduced the twin swords in his hands.

"This sword speaks golden words." Mo Chen said lightly.

"Hmph, Jin Yu? It's only at the legendary level, kid, prepare to die." After saying that, Huo Yu held the Vulcan twin swords and rushed towards Mochen. The explosion erupted from above, which made Mo Chen feel a burst of surprise.

"Huh." Mochen snorted coldly, not to be outdone, Jin Yu pointed forward, smiled indifferently, kicked his feet, and saw that Mo Chen was getting stronger as he got taller, and the golden language in his hand made a crisp buzzing sound, bringing a With a dignified aura, he slashed down.

Layers of scorching air waves were split by Mo Chen's golden words, and finally, the two collided.

"Boom." The pair of Huo Yu's swords were joined together and met Jin Yu. The moment they collided, a strong scorching breath burst out, like a shell exploding. The scorching air made Mo Chen feel a burst of burning pain.

Not daring to be negligent, Mo Chen backed away quickly, the scorching air made Mo Chen very uncomfortable, as soon as he got close to the fire rain, Mo Chen felt like he was in a blazing stove, and he couldn't stay for too long.

For the first collision, Huo Yu was also deeply surprised. The power Mochen displayed was not something a fighting king could have. I don't know, Mochen is so powerful, for a while, Huo Yu's face can't help but dignified, but, for him who has the third level of fighting saints, he doesn't worry about losing back at all.

Taking advantage of Mo Chen's retreat, Huo Yu didn't give Mo Chen the time to breathe, and held the Vulcan swords in his hands, taking advantage of the situation. On top of the two swords, the flames were burning fiercely, and Huo Yu also had a layer of fiery red fluorescence on his body. Like the arrival of the god of fire, full of domineering.

"Hmph." Mo Chen snorted coldly, and the golden language buzzed in his hand, as if it was a contest between the divine weapon and the divine weapon. Above the golden language, an unyielding emotion was transmitted to Mo Chen, and Mo Chen gently stroked the golden language sword Body, said to himself: "Brother, I will not let you dust, fight."

With a loud shout, fighting spirit was poured into the golden language crazily. This battle was not just a simple battle, but also a contest between artifacts.

"Boom." On the body of Jin Yu's sword, a burst of golden light burst out, and the aura of the divine weapon erupted.

"Sacred Artifact, Mo Chen actually owns an artifact."

"This long sword is indeed a divine weapon, and perhaps only in your hands can it keep it from getting dusty, Mo Chen, come on." Meng Qingcheng stood under the high platform, always paying attention to the battle, Jin Yu was originally a dreamer's item , but no one was able to pull it out from the meteorite, but Mo Chen was able to pull it out. Perhaps, Jin Yu has been waiting, waiting for someone who can pull it out.

Obviously, Mochen did it, with Mochen's talent, the golden language in his hands will never be dusty, thinking that the golden language is a magical weapon, Meng Qingcheng feels proud, at least the golden language is also from Mengjia.

"Boy, I didn't expect that your sword is also an artifact. However, artifacts are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Your artifact is just the lowest-level artifact, and my Vulcan twin swords are the accessories of the main god. Wait for the artifact, die." Huo Yu's twin swords slashed out at the same time, and two fiery red sword glows descended from the sky, heading down towards Mo Chen.

"Boom." The scorching air wave, overwhelming, seems to be able to swallow everything. Inside the shield, the place where the air wave passes is a fiery red. The high temperature, even the four ancient strongmen who are fighting gods Feel the heat of the skin.

"Huh?" Mo Chen's face changed slightly, and the golden words in his hands seemed to be dissatisfied, and a strong golden light burst out, shining brightly, reflecting Mo Chen, as if the god of war had descended.

"Bump." The strong collision erupted once, and this time, the golden light completely overwhelmed the red light, and the scorching air waves scattered and splashed in all directions, continuously hitting the battle qi shield maintained by the four fighting gods.

Inside the shield, it was completely covered in gold and red. Under the stage, what happened after the collision could not be clearly seen with the naked eye.

The light gradually dissipated, and Mo Chen and Huo Yu were each standing at a corner of the high platform, their eyes were full of surprise.

Especially Mo Chen, the strength of Huo Yu can't help but be strong, and his fighting style is also very strong. In the collision just now, Huo Yu stormed and attacked Mo Chen constantly. If Jin Yu resisted Huo Yu's Vulcan swords, Mo Chen would not be Huo Yu's opponent at all.

"You are very good, but you are still not my opponent, because I still have helpers." Huo Yu grinned as he spoke, and saw behind him, a fiery red crack suddenly opened up, reaching a height of three meters and a length of six meters. The flame lion came out from inside.

"That's the sixth-level flame lion!" Huh, there was a burst of exclamation from the stands.

Flame lions are monsters that live in groups, and they are an extremely powerful group. Adult flame lions can reach the fifth level, and many of them can enter the sixth level, or even the seventh level.

"A mount?" Mo Chen sneered, looked at the small high platform, and shook his head helplessly, the space of the beast god opened, and the blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex came out domineeringly from inside.

"Blue Maple."

"Brother." As soon as Lan Feng came out, he called out to Mo Chen, who was Lan Feng's real brother.

"It's Feng'er." Seeing Lan Feng, Xiaoyue was extremely excited. Lan Feng, who had received the inheritance from the originator of the earth dragon, had grown a bit longer. Moreover, an extremely dignified aura emanated from his body, making the flame hero The lion was slightly startled.

"The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex turned out to be a Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex." At this moment, the audience cheered.

"Isn't this kid's mount a golden dragon? Why did he turn into a blue electric tyrannosaur again? Besides, there seems to be a terrifying sand dune beside him!" Meng Qingcheng looked at Mochen and said in surprise.

(End of this chapter)