Global Awakening: My talent is infinitely upgraded

There are also descendants of gods in the human race, but they were born in the human race and have not received the inheritance they deserve since they were young. They have no blood and cannot develop their potential.

Facing these creatures, the three of Lord Yan looked at each other and smiled gently at each other.

They seem to have found the feeling they had back then, when they fought side by side with the Sword God and others, killing aliens who were frightened by the news, and even earned their current fame.

Looking back on that period of extraordinary years, it is still embarrassing and emotional.

Now, facing difficulties again, they shouted in unison: "Brothers, let's fight together!"

"war!"

The three of them shot together, and the monk slapped it with one palm.

The three imperial beasts of the imperial master spit out three cannons of energy.

Behind Lord Yan, the phantom of Vulcan cast a stove fire.

The attacks of the three flew leisurely, towards the black hole.

"Roar!"

The Frost Dog roared, and streams of extreme cold force spewed out from the black hole, enveloping the attacks of the three of them.

However, the next moment, it suddenly changed its face.

Because at some point, a tiny flame broke through the ice and flew towards its mouth.

boom!

This is a flame that is different from ordinary flames because it is a stove fire with pyrotechnic gas.

This stove fire has already carried a little power of faith, so it is extremely powerful.

"Roar! It hurts!" The ice dog patriarch wailed in pain.

The ray of stove fire just now hurt its soul, especially the power of the people's will, which made it difficult to parry.

"Human race, you actually mastered such a secret technique. This is already the realm of the gods. Hundreds of years later, you are expected to become a god, let alone keep you!"

"Kill them!"

Behind them, the ninth-rank powerhouses of the eight foreign races rushed forward, counting them, there were more than 20 of them.

Including the ten ninth-level powerhouses of Ice Dog, there are more than 30 ninth-level powerhouses, twice as many as the human race, and the human race is in danger.

Lord Yan used his unique trick, and his mental power was exhausted, and his face was already pale at this time.

Others also looked desperate.

At this time, there was a shout of killing in the distance, and they turned around and looked overjoyed.

"Jianku is here, and there is Chiyu, haha, you are finished with the beasts!"

Before the words fell, a withered yellow was like a fallen leaf, like the bleak autumn wind blowing, which made people feel hopeless in this life.

It was an extremely fast withered yellow sword energy, crossing the void and killing towards the ice dog.

"Withered Silence Sword: Xiao Se!"

"go with!"

Jianku's voice came from afar, followed by the bleak sword energy, which came crashing down.

Facing this sword, Han Binggou and Yizu felt sad, mourned and remembered sad things.

boom!

This effect only lasted for a moment. They woke up in time and dodged suddenly, but their cheeks were still cut, and bright red blood flowed out!

"Ah! Human race, court death!"

Chapter 227 Make another move, the withered sword: Meteor and Futu

With long hair and a vicissitudes of face, he holds a long sword and stares forward.

Jianku is like a lonely swordsman standing on a solitary peak facing the wind. His eyes are gloomy. If you look closely, those eyes seem to contain boundless loneliness.

His hair is black and white, with strands of white hair mixed with black hair, flying in the wind, showing the vicissitudes of life.

Mulberry annual rings.

He is a bit out of gregarious, but he also gives people firm hope. If you observe carefully, there is a glimmer of life in the silence.

Suddenly, he raised his head slightly and looked at the many alien races and beasts.

The sword just now was just a small test, but at this time the Frost Dog and other clans are facing a formidable enemy.

Especially the many alien races, they became even more nervous.

The head of the Ice Dog remembered the sword that made it palpitate just now, and asked, "Who is he?"

The leader of the Qianyu tribe quickly replied: "My lord, he is known as Jianku. He is the dean of the Bingzhu Academy, the second largest academy in the human race. He is good at swordsmanship. It's very powerful, please be careful with it."

The ice dog patriarch nodded to show his understanding.

On the side of the alien race and the beast, they were ready to release their skills at any time, but on the other hand, on the human side, there were some people who were foolish and not serious at all.

I saw a young man wearing a jacket and sunglasses, sitting on a big rock, crossing his legs, playing games with his watch on, as if this was not a battlefield, but a playground.

His attitude of treating no one like anyone hurt the self-esteem of all the beasts on the side of the strange beast.

When the human side saw this, they were not surprised. The Dean of the Goddess Academy of the First Academy was notoriously dishonest, and they had already gotten used to it.

However, the opponent is powerful, with him and Jianku here, the victory of this battle is almost certain.

At this time, the controller came over and said, "Hey, do you want to make a move?"

Akabane looked up at him and said with a smile, "Isn't Jianku enough?"

The controller froze for a moment, remembered Jianku's strength, and fell silent.

"But I'm afraid I won't be able to keep them!"

In fact, the controller also wants to keep these dozens of ninth-level enemies. If Akabane can make a move, then the confidence will be even greater.

Akabane heard this, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, I'll block their retreat, what do you think?"

The Yuzhe was overjoyed, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "That's great, don't lose the chain!"

Akabane touched the sunglasses, laughed and said, "I'm not like you, absolutely reliable! Wait for the good news."

After all, he accumulated energy slightly under his feet and flew towards the distance.

Everyone only felt a faint light flashing by, but when they looked at it again, they couldn't see the gleam, and they thought it was a misjudgment.

At this time, Jianku led dozens of ninth-level human races, and once again drew his sword.

"Withered Sword: Fall!"

boom!

The sword was raised and swung down, and the sword energy raged across the sky.

I saw a withered yellow sword aura falling from the sky. This sword aura was darker than the previous one, and the withered aura was more intense.

Not only does it contain withering, but also withered, which is dry before death, and contains the breath of death.

Before the sword energy approached, all the beasts felt desperate and miserable.

They seemed to see a tree, which gradually became withered and withered, and finally turned into a piece of dead wood.

A few crows streaked across the sky, leaving a sound of crowing, which made the scene even more desolate.

Suddenly, sword energy descended unknowingly, and the patriarch of the Frost Dog shuddered again, woke up suddenly, and looked up, showing a look of astonishment.

"Ice Shield!"

With a loud shout, a huge ice shield appeared. The ice shield was so huge that it covered the sky and blocked the sword energy.

"wake up!"

With a loud shout from it, all the beasts woke up one after another, and all of them showed signs of fear.

Just now they fell into withering, as if they believed that they were close to death and their lifespan was about to end, so they no longer had the heart to resist.

If it is not awakened, the consequences will be disastrous.

boom!

The sword energy struck the ice shield.

Click!

The ice shield cracked instantly, and the ice cubes scattered in all directions.

Seeing this, the beasts quickly released their skills to block it, and then wiped out the withered sword energy, but at this moment, the hearts of the beasts began to waver.

"Tengu eats the moon!" Suddenly, the patriarch of the Icedog performed the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box, and opened his mouth wide, devouring everything around him.

The human race suddenly showed a look of shock, and they all said in surprise: "What an amazing devouring power, everyone, how should we break the situation?"

Lord Yan said with a smile: "My kitchen fire can break the game!"

Jianku nodded, took a few steps back, and gave up his position to Lord Yan, who stepped forward and threw out a stove fire again.

Seeing the stove fire coming, the head of the Frost Dog's pupils shrank slightly, and quickly stopped the Tiangou Eclipse.

There is a trace of people's thought power in this stove fire. If it is swallowed, it will easily pollute the soul, so it is quite jealous.

With a blank expression on his face, Jianku shouted, "Everyone, kill!"

As soon as the words fell, Jianku made another strike.

"Withered Sword: Futu Destruction!"

The sword energy turned into a pagoda, and rays of light lit up on the pagoda.

The stupa is the place where eminent monks store their relics after death. At this time, the stupa appears, which also means to show the power of death.

Sure enough, the Buddha appeared, and streaks of gray and golden sword energy swept across.

Immediately afterwards, Lord Yan rushed up with a flame in his hand, the divine monk stepped on the ground, and slapped it with a palm, and the controller commanded three beasts to rush up.

The remaining dozens of ninth-order human races, not to be outdone, used their means to attack powerful enemies.

Rays of light lit up the entire sky.