Chapter 700

Janitor seven raised his head and glared.

The space in front of him was shaking like water waves, flashing cold light, and the sharp toothed axe hovered in front of him out of thin air.

With a slight wave of his left hand, the axe whirled back rapidly with a piercing howl.

A big man with big arms, round waist and a big beard rushed into the hall with a roar, and the axe cut his body with a roar. Just listen to a howl, this strength obviously reached the level of semi God, half of the body of the big man flew up, and the blood dyed a large area of the ground red.

Dense footsteps came.

The roar of wild animals converged into rolling waves.

A large number of people were wearing various kinds of armor, including men and women, old and young. They were tall, short, fat and thin. Their skin, hair and eyes were different in color. The style of their armor also included knights from different countries in the mainland of medland. They came in with all kinds of weapons.

The number of them is so large that when they march in, they even give people a feeling that the river is surging and endless.

Their bodies spewed blood colored flames, waves of strong power waves swept the four directions.

Demigod, these tens of thousands of knights, are actually all demigod level strong.

Chanting the name of warius, the Lord of war, they rushed into the hall. Without any hesitation, they charged Joe and his party.

"Kill them!"

"Kill the heretics!"

"The Lord of war has given us infinite power!"

Semi God level strong, how fast action, they can easily jump over a dozen miles, dozens of miles. They just like a dexterous flea, quickly jumped to the front of the crowd, arms flashing cold light in their hands, ruthlessly and mercilessly hit down the fatal place of the crowd.

In an instant, Joe and his party were besieged by at least ten people.

In the face of this sudden attack, Joe simply took a step forward, let these weapons split on himself.

The sound of "jingle" was heard all the time. Heavy swords, swords and axes fell on Joe. Sparks splashed all over him, and he didn't do any damage. Joe's skin and flesh of his arms expanded slightly, and he breathed deeply. With a speed several times faster than these demigod knights, he punched them on the chest one by one.

In the dull crackling sound, more than a dozen demigod level strong men burst out with their armor.

More demigod knights rushed up, shouting the name of vares, as if they didn't see the damage caused by Joe's terrible power, and continued to launch a desperate attack on him.

There was a black flash of lightning around Joe.

He was snoring in a low voice, raising his hands as if holding a big mountain, pushing forward with a slightly heavy push.

Large black electric light like water, like a flood peak, accompanied by the sound of a terrorist explosion swept the small half of the hall.

Black flashes of lightning hit the bodies of these demigod knights. The lightning passed through their bodies, twisted and refracted in the air, and then hit the bodies of their companions.

Hundreds of thousands of electric lights are rampant in the air, turning them into nets, drowning tens of thousands of demigod knights.

The armor melts and the body scorches.

The shrill roar resounded through the hall, and tens of thousands of demigod Knights fell from the air. They just twitched a few times, and there was no breath at all.

They are all demigods.

Their strength and essence of life are far beyond ordinary people and ordinary soldiers.

Tens of thousands of demigods fell at the same time, and the huge hall was filled with scarlet evil spirit. These evil spirits are spinning, whistling, and constantly pouring into Joe's body.

Joe fought with abyssal creatures in port Tulun for more than half a year. The total number of demigod abyssal creatures he killed was no more than 3000.

And this time, he had more than ten times the results.

Scarlet evil spirit with very fast speed into the body, Joe can clearly feel, his power suddenly increased more than three times!

In his original foundation, just such a blow, Joe's strength soared more than three times.

There was a faint hissing sound in Joe's body.

It's a vision that his power soars and his physical structure becomes stronger.

However, compared with the charred corpses on the ground, this change was a little too ordinary. No one noticed this "insignificant" change in Joe.

"Well done, boy." The doorman No.7 looked at Joe in surprise: "you haven't changed your soul yet, but your fighting power is similar to the spirit who has mastered the power of the law... It's really interesting."

Shaking his head, the gatekeeper No.7 murmured: "No.1 said that there will always be some genius like a freak among us, who will scare you in an extraordinary way."

"This is us human beings, we have endless possibilities, we are so wonderful... This is one of the reasons why we are scared and persecuted... Because we are so excellent, so we are doomed to all kinds of attacks."

The dull footsteps came.

The unique breath of the gods, like a tsunami, gushed out from the corridor, crushing Joe and his party wave by wave.

Margaret III waved her white hand.

Just now Joe blew out a thunderstorm, swept tens of thousands of demigod knights, and wiped out this wave of enemies cleanly.

Margaret III, they are not idle. They also kill the enemies who dare to attack them.

It's just that Marguerite III's age, experience, temperament and state of mind are here. They don't act like Joe.

They just killed the enemies who dared to approach and attack themselves.

On average, each of them killed more than 20 enemies, and then Joe wiped out the influx of enemies.

She didn't do much. Margaret III was so calm that she didn't even wrinkle her clothes.

She narrowed her eyes. The golden light in her eyes flickered, and she said slowly, "Wallace's dogleg? How did you get here? "

Marguerite III took a look at number seven.

Everyone remembers it very well - gatekeeper 7 said that there is a certain power over here, and all intelligent creatures will instinctively stay away from here.

It is impossible for ordinary people to find the holy land of the ancestors of the human race unless they are guided or have some power.

The doorman No. 7's face was gray and wet, but he couldn't see any change in his face.

He also squinted at the corridor leading to the hall.

In the dreary sound of footsteps, dozens of knights wearing miserable white armor, holding blood colored spears and swords around their waists came in step by step with a smile.

From all sides, Warris as like as two peas, who had been able to go to the same place in the United States, had been blowing the trumpet and running to all sides to dress up the war of the whole knight.

Their breath seems to have reached the divine realm.

They looked at Joe and his party coldly, just like a group of hunters, looking at the chicks falling into the trap.

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