Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 881 dismissive

On the endless gray plain, several figures are attacking each other staggeredly. These figures obviously belong to two different forces, so no one left room for the other party when attacking. This is fighting, a real fight with life In a life-and-death fight, all the strong in the arena tried their best. At this moment of life and death, no one dared to hide their secrets.

There are two people fighting fiercely in the arena. These two people are fighting crazily, and their power is far beyond the comparison of other strong players.

One of the strong men was about three meters tall and looked very human, but there were more than ten small golden horns on his forehead. Shooting from those small corners, it kept blasting towards the strong man opposite.

Of course, the person who fought against the strong man with the golden horn is not weak, even if he is bombarded by the terrifying silver lights, he can completely dodge, but the means of the strong man with the golden horn make him a little overwhelmed, and this name is overwhelmed. The strong man is none other than Sedum's teacher, Maisel, the strong man in the temple.

In these years of hard work in the ancient battlefield, Maiser's biggest achievement is that he has successfully broken through to level ten, a level that countless powerful people in this temple can only look up to. Although this is also the result of Meiser's accumulation over the years, it also shows from another level The tyranny of Maiser's talent is far beyond the comparison of other powerhouses, but because it is the opening period of the ancient battlefield, Maiser has not yet been conferred as the real high-level of the temple.

However, although Meiser has become a tenth-level strongman, he is the weakest tenth-level strongman. At this moment, facing this alien race with golden horns, he can delay time if he wants to win. That was hopeless.

"Human, you are too weak. With your ability, you may be able to get something in the outermost periphery of the ancient battlefield. You are too conceited to come here." Disdainfully said, although Maiser has no hope of victory, the Golden Horn powerhouse can't do anything against Maiser for a while. After all, there are existences with similar ranks at the same level, so it is difficult to make the opponent fall.

"This time I was a little too careless. I thought I had broken through to level ten, and I had thoroughly mastered many methods and the ability to enter deeper areas, but the alien race here is too powerful, so powerful that it is unimaginable..." Mai Se also had some regrets in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest change. This is the psychological quality of a strong man, which is far beyond what ordinary people can compare.

"Ah..." A scream suddenly resounded from the field, and a strong man on the side of the temple was negligently cut in half by a strong man with several silver horns on his forehead. However, The sword technique of that foreign race obviously possessed a lot of power. At the moment that strong man of the temple fell, his internal organs and body were all shredded, and there was not even a trace of blood left on the weapon of that foreign race.

"Haha...human beings, although I can't do anything to you for a while, your subordinates will die slowly, one by one. At that time, you are also doomed to fall into my hands, no! I want to bind your soul , let you suffer endless pain, let you endure endless torture, non-stop torture!" The golden-horned alien kept roaring and disrupting Meiser's mind.

The Golden Horn alien race is right. When the strength is not much different, the victory or defeat of the subordinates determines the victory of the strong. After all, when the strength is similar, any side has a few more subordinates. Both can change the situation. This is the so-called quantitative change leading to qualitative change. If the temple powerhouses brought by Maiser are strong enough, they can naturally rely on them to kill this golden horned alien race. Unfortunately, the god of luck obviously did not stand this time. On Maisel's side.

"Old guy, if you can't do it, you can go, we can't leave together!" Master Huo suddenly sent a voice transmission to Maiser.At this moment, Master Huo is considered relatively easy among all the powerhouses in the temple. The reason is naturally that Master Huo is very powerful, and Master Huo himself is a strong man of a foreign race, and his ability to control flames is simply superb. While the fire dragons were dancing, they could even help defuse some attacks from other temple powerhouses not far away.

But even Master Huo has no ability to escape from here, because the attacks of these alien powerhouses are too weird, whether it is the golden horned strongman who fought with Maiser, or the silver horned strongman who fought with Master Huo and others Or, the sharp corners of their foreheads can release traces of silver light. These silver light attacks are very sharp, far from what Master Huo and others can rely on their bodies.

Being entangled by these silver attacks, apart from Maiser, there is no possibility of other temple powerhouses escaping. As for Maiser, how could it be possible to watch the powerhouses of his lineage fall with their friends? If Meiser If he can really do that, it will definitely leave an indelible shadow in his heart, and this shadow will even prevent Meiser from improving his own strength.

"No need to say more, even if I die today, I have to drag these aliens to die together, and I have already sent out a distress signal, and someone should see it..." Meiser replied, but said that the distress, just Even Maiser himself doesn't have much confidence. Although there are many strong men in the temple, there are not many strong men who can reach his level or even surpass Maiser's level, and the area of ​​this ancient battlefield is very huge , if it weren't for those few people who happened to be nearby, who would dare to come to the rescue.

What's more, even those few people are not all friends with Maiser, who would take risks without friendship, so it is almost impossible to ask for help from the strong, and Maiser is just In other words, he has already made a plan in his heart to die with this Jinjiao alien race.

"call……"

Just when everyone was playing happily in the arena, a terrifying sound of piercing through the air suddenly sounded in the air. To begin with, although the two of them are desperately fighting, neither of them wants to die, blocking the way of a strong man who can bring such a terrifying aura, then the other party may kill him with a look.

"Jing Chen?"

"It's Jingchen!"

The first person in the church to discover Jing Chen was of course Maiser, but Meiser couldn't believe his eyes no matter what. In his memory, although Jing Chen was very powerful and progressed extremely fast, but Back then, he was just a little guy who hadn't reached level nine. Later, although some experts in the temple said that Jing Chen had already broken through level nine, there was no news of him breaking through level ten. The super little guy can make the terrifying sound of piercing the air just now, Meiser naturally didn't believe it.

As for the other powerhouses in the holy hall, although I don't know what Jing Chen's strength is, and I can't see what the terrifying sound of piercing the air just now represents, but it is naturally a blessing to have a strong man from our side arrive. In addition, with the arrival of a strong man, hope was once again ignited in the hearts of these already hopeless strong men in the temple. The side of the church, which is in decline everywhere, has a slight sense of turning around.

"Hmph! It's just a little guy. I don't know what secret method or treasure is used to make the terrifying sound of piercing the sky just now. After I kill this troublesome guy, I will deal with you later!" Jin Jiaoqiang The reader naturally sees through Jing Chen's strength at a glance. Although Jing Chen's strength at the moment is at the peak of the ninth level, according to common sense, the gap between the peak of the ninth level and the elementary level of the tenth level is absolutely unreasonable. The treasures and secrets are also very difficult.

However, the knowledge of this Jinjiao alien race is not much better. The secrets and treasures he has seen are naturally not those extremely precious things. Even if those treasures are placed in front of Jing Chen, Jing Chen will probably not blink his eyes , so this Golden Horn alien race is also doomed to end in tragedy, underestimating the opponent is always a big taboo in the battle between the strong, no matter where it is.

(End of this chapter)