Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 356 Extreme Joy Begets Sadness (Fourth Change)

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

All the thick old trees were broken by the bloody figure, and finally the figure was lying on the ground like mud. After a long while, it struggled to get up. After panting for a long time, the bloody figure tremblingly said, "Impossible...impossible! How could you create a seventh-level puppet? Impossible..."

Obviously, regarding Jingchen's seventh-level enchanted puppet created by the secret method, the bloody figure couldn't accept this cruel fact at all. It really couldn't and didn't want to believe that what it bought at the price of serious injury or even death was even It turned out that Jing Chenmao wasn't hurt.

"Hehe..." Jing Chen smiled coldly, his eyes fell on the bloody figure, and he said very calmly, "Could it be that you are only allowed to have secret techniques in astrology, and I don't have any in Tianyan?" Looking at the bloody figure.

At this moment, the body of the blood-red figure suddenly stiffened. Although Xing Jun integrated himself into the blood puppet, his consciousness was still there. At this moment, he naturally understood in his heart that what Jing Chen said was absolutely true.

As a family that has occupied the core elder seat for tens of thousands of years, and as the inheritance branch that has had the core elder seat for the longest time, the Tianyan lineage has accumulated secrets that are definitely not comparable to their astrology lineage, even their astrology lineage has such Such a secret method, it is not unusual for the Tianyan branch to have such a secret method.

Thinking of this, the bloody figure smiled miserably, and said, "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that my grandfather died in your hands, and I, Xingjun, will still die in your hands. How ironic! Ironic..." Suddenly the blood-colored figure jumped up and shot at Jing Chen at a terrifying and abnormal speed, which was even faster than lightning. Jing Chen was stunned for a moment, and the figure had already arrived In front of Jing Chen.

At this moment, the bloody figure had already seen Jing Chen's face, but he didn't see the expected fear and panic from Jing Chen's face, all he saw was joking and sarcasm, and before he could think about it, A burst of pale golden light instantly appeared in front of him, and this pale golden figure was like an insurmountable moat, straddling between it and Jingchen.

"Get lost!" The blood-colored figure screamed and swung a pair of fists wrapped in red light, hitting the pale golden figure in front of him.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and as if swatting a mosquito, the pale golden figure raised a hand to pat the rushing red figure. The next moment, the red figure moved faster than when it came. The speed was shot back, and during the whole process, whether it was Jing Chen's face or the face of the seventh-level puppet exuding a faint golden light, there was no other expression except joking and sarcasm.

A sense of dizziness struck, and Xing Jun's body and mental power had been emptied by the long-term indulgence. If it hadn't been for the blood puppet to gather the mental power of the other nine teenagers In terms of energy and vitality, he, Xingjun, would not be able to survive long ago.At this moment, many pictures flashed in Xing Jun's mind. The previous scenes seemed to appear in front of his eyes. The girls he had bullied over the years seemed to have turned into ghosts to demand his life. He Xingjun has lived for more than ten years, and he has never felt that death is so close to him this time.

"Do not……"

The blood-colored figure let out a roar, and instantly stood up again with a flick of the body. At this moment, the pair of shining silver eyes were full of madness, and even Jing Chen saw the madness in its eyes. At that time, he couldn't help frowning. As the saying goes, a trapped beast will still fight.If this bloody figure chooses to blew himself up, it is definitely not what Jing Chen wants to see. If that happens, even he will be too busy to take care of himself, let alone take care of Qiong Er and others, but he naturally understands in his heart that if everything It really became what he imagined, and he, Jing Chen, would definitely keep Qiong'er safe, even if he caught up with him.

A violent energy suddenly erupted from the blood-colored figure. What was different this time was that this burst of energy made Jingchen feel that it seemed to carry a trace of destructive force. This discovery had to make Jingchen feel Shock.

In the legend, the gods are divided into eight factions, including the God of Creation, which are the World Tree Rahil, who represents the power of life, Kesu, the God of Devourer, who represents the power of devouring, and Destroyer, who represents the power of destruction. Lalai, the god of destruction, Asas, the god of destruction, representing the power of destruction, Latop, the god of bewitching power, Shanila, the god of calamity Ge, and the God of Creation representing the power of creation.

Except for the Chuangshi God, the other seven gods are also known as the ancient seven gods, and they are the aborigines on this continent. At this moment, this Xingjun has a little destructive power on his body, which has to make Jing Chen guessed whether the astrological lineage was the descendant of the God of Destruction, or had some connection with the descendant of the God of Destruction.

This is not Jing Chen's wild speculation. According to legend, for a long time after the end of the first mythical war, the entire continent was still immersed in the flames of war, but it was not those who belonged to the various gods who fought. They are not the gods of the gods, but the mortals on the mainland. They started a holy war that lasted for a long time in the name of each gods and gods.

It wasn't until tens of thousands of years later, when all the gods disappeared one after another, and the miracles they left in the world almost no longer appeared, that the so-called holy war came to an end. Of course, the collapse of the great elf empire also indirectly led to brought an early end to the Pan-Continental War.Most of the races that had to participate in the war under the oppression of the elves were out of the control of the elves and lived their own lives. Of course, there are also humans.

Of course, these past events and legends just flashed through Jing Chen's mind. At this moment, Jing Chen activated the automatic attack function of the seventh-level enchanted puppets without hesitation. Its reaction is worse than that of a puppet, but Jing Chen is not familiar with this puppet that has just been created, and it is not easy to manipulate it, so it is better to let it fight by itself.

At this moment, the situation in the arena just turned upside down, the bloody figure that had beaten Jing Chen like a sandbag, was now being beaten flying all over the sky by Jing Chen's enchanted puppets like a sandbag, but its reaction was far inferior to Jing Chen's.Although Jing Chen could only be beaten passively at that time, he still had time to think about countermeasures. The bloody figure now probably didn't even have time to think about countermeasures. He saw blood-red liquid sprinkled in the sky , the ground below the place where the two fought was all dyed red by this liquid.

"Xiao Chen, why didn't you just kill it?" Qiong'er had come to Jing Chen's side at some point. Although she hated Xing Jun very much in her heart, seeing Jing Chen torture him like this, she felt a little bit in her heart. uncomfortable.

Turning his head and looking at Qiong'er helplessly, Jing Chen said, "I don't want to do this either, but although I made this puppet, it's a pity that I'm not familiar with it, so... it can only decide what to do by itself. It's time to start."

Hearing Jing Chen's words, Qiong'er was also a little speechless, but she couldn't say anything more. After all, as an enchanter, she could understand such things. When enchanting a puppet, most of them rely on the perception of the enchanting ball to determine its usage. Obviously, the enchanting ball made by Jing Chen did not give him a chance to perceive it at all. Even Jing Chen could not know what the abilities of this enchanting ball are. Naturally, it cannot be manipulated perfectly.

"boom!"

Another heavy blow, and the bloody figure was instantly smashed into the ground by Jing Chen's enchanted puppet, but this time the pale golden figure did not continue to pursue, not only that, the pale golden light on it unexpectedly rushed to the ground. At last, the golden light flashed, and it instantly turned into a pale golden enchanting ball, which fell into Jingchen's hands.

At this moment, the field suddenly fell silent. Neither Jing Chen nor Qiong'er expected that this powerful seventh-level puppet would... have no energy at this moment.

(End of this chapter)