v2 Chapter 921： Join the battle

"you....."

Looking at the existence standing in the distance, the face of the **** of death changed slightly. At this moment, his body was full of power, and he felt a deadly threat rise from his heart.

At the next moment, a magnificent force came from the front, and the mighty force enveloped the four fields, directly covering this place.

Bang! !

The majestic light rain blooms, vast and mighty, as if there is no limit.

This is the spark spattered by the collision of laws. It is extremely bright and extremely sacred, but it contains a deadly killer. Even if sacred does not dare to face it directly, I feel thrilled.

Under the endless rain, the figure of the **** of death stepped back. At this moment, there was already a wound on his chest, with a jade breath on it, rendering on it, leaving a deep mark.

"It's you!"

Retreating all the way from the center of the battlefield, the God of Death's face was cold and grim, this moment is definitely looking forward, staring at the figure that has just appeared.

"Long absence."

In the direction that the **** of death gazes at, a teenager stands still there.

He wore a black robe with a faint smile on his face, and the breath of the emerald authority all over him was very clear, so it was rippling around and stirring in all directions at this moment.

The vast power slowly spread out. At this moment, he was covered with majestic power all over his body, so he manifested on the body, and showed the kind of luck that was unique to the eighth-order existence.

No one else, it is the sacredness of the wizarding world, the emerald dominates Adil.

"Yeah, it's been a long time."

The face of the **** of death was cold, and the silver long sword in his hand exuded a whisper of light, the kind of source power belonging to the authority of death made people stare.

"Since that war, I have been looking for you."

He waved his hand, his face cold, and he spoke calmly.

"Is it."

With a smile on his face, Adil stood opposite, facing the **** of death.

The breath of both sides is intertwined here, and the strength of each other is rippling, causing various changes to the surroundings silently.

The atmosphere that belongs to the eighth-order existence is revealed. Between the silent and silent, the two are completely different, but they are equally huge and immense. The vast territory containing the power of terror is unfolding, and it begins to collide here.

All around, the sacred surroundings retreated in a tacit understanding, giving way to these two beings.

The sacredness of the gods knows the grievances of the two.

As early as that year, when the **** of death had not yet been promoted to high divine power, it was the emerald master in front of him who led the sacred side of the wizard to attack and plundered in the world of gods, which led to the later scenes.

At that time, it was the **** of death who came forward to fight against the emerald master in front of him.

Otherwise, many of the gods present at the moment may be more formidable at that time.

A burst of sound slowly came out.

Standing in place, the **** of death is opposed to the cold noodles dominated by jade. The two are fighting in nothingness, and at the moment only each other is left in each other's eyes.

Looking aside, looking at this situation, the Red Lord wanted to intervene, but after thinking about it, he still gave up the idea.

If the two want to fight, let them fight.

Anyway, this place is short of everything, but there is no shortage of rivals.

At this point, the Crimson Lord shook his head, jumped directly, and detached from the place in front of him, joined the team of the Scourge Lord below, and cooperated with the power of the Scourge Lords below to fight against the gods.

Her addition greatly strengthened the power of the Scourge Lord. The line of defense that was originally at stake, which was about to fall completely, stabilized again. Although it was still at a disadvantage, it was not as dangerous as before.

Looking at it this way, it may not be possible to continue for thousands of years.

In the previous place, the **** of death and the emerald dominated the two.

On them, the strength of each other's realm is intertwined, and that mighty power rises into the sky, covering all directions and covering the surrounding vision.

A series of crisp sounds kept coming out of it, faintly colliding with long swords, the sound of flesh and blood breaking, so that the divine presence of the outside world could not help looking sideways, could not help but start to imagine the fighting scene.

However, if they can see the scenes inside, I am afraid they will be shocked.

Under the interweaving of the power of a hazy field, the God of Death and Adil faced each other, sitting side by side.

Their faces are calm and their attitudes are safe. Seeing that they are clearly engaged in a friendly conversation, how can they be killed or killed?

"We just sit like that?"

Looking at the Adir opposite, the **** of death spoke softly: "Isn't it good?"

"What about then?"

Adil shook his head, a little helpless: "Is it true to fight a fight in this place?"

"has no meaning?"

If there are other sacred beings, they may also be able to stimulate potential in the fight against each other, so as to obtain more food for progress.

But the **** of death in front of him and the emerald ruler were originally one person, and their mutual understanding was common.

The laws, comprehension, and even ideas are exactly the same.

In this case, what is the point of going to fight again?

Does the left hand hit the right hand?

Adil shook his head and showed little interest in beating himself.

It was okay before, in order to perform in front of other people, just hit it.

But there is no one else here, not only no other sacred, even the power of world consciousness is isolated.

In this case, who would be killed or killed here, and who would they show it to?

Sitting silently in this place, Adil and the **** of death were bored and simply sat down, silently began to practice.

At this moment, because of the scuffle in the outside world, the laws here are extremely chaotic and clear, which is the most suitable time to realize the power of the laws.

Rather than wasting time there, it is better to work hard.

I don't know what it would be like if they were seen by the sacred parties.

In fact, in another battlefield, the situation is also very harmonious.

"That's it."

A battlefield not far from Adil and the **** of death, the breath of the law realm also enveloped this place, making the situation here undetectable by outsiders.

In it, looking at the incarnation of the Scourge in front of him, the God of Destruction nodded gently: "Your mastery of the power of destruction is already very good, even in my opinion."

"However, there are some details that can be polished."

He whispered that he began to correct some of the problems manifested by the incarnation of the Scourge, so that he would take fewer detours.

In front of him, the Scourge incarnation looked concerned and listened very carefully. The seriousness of that attitude made people sigh.

Relying on outsiders, it is impossible to find out that the two are teaching here openly, with a good look of teachers and students.

In fact, in the three tier-eight sacred battlefields, it is the wars that are seriously fighting and fighting constantly, that is, the side of the Earth Demon King and the Infinite Lord.

The eighth order sacred warfare between the other two sides is not one's own person or one's own side.

If this situation is known by the sacredness of both parties, I am afraid to be surprised.

Of course, under normal circumstances, they are doomed not to know the news.

Outside, on the battlefield, this battle continues.

The arrival of Adil succeeded in blocking the **** of death, the leader of the gods, and allowed the Red Lord to free his hands to support those ordinary sacred, vertical and horizontal on the seventh-order sacred battlefield.

Her appearance greatly delayed the defeat of the battle, but in fact, it was only delayed for some time.

The world of gods is far stronger than that of the world of natural disasters. The number of the seventh order sacred is not more than a few, but doubled.

In this case, no matter how powerful the eighth order is, how much can a red master change?

Therefore, after two thousand years, the war situation finally began to change.

The Lord of the Scourge retreated again, slowly evacuating to the next world.

But in this regard, the Lord of the Scourge has no accidents or frustrations.

At least relative to before, in today, the reinforcements of the wizarding world have arrived.

Although at present, only an eighth-order sacred came, it is enough to represent the attitude of the wizarding world.

When the time slowly passes and the wizarding of the wizarding world is over ~ www.novelhall.com ~ they will also come one after another and join this battle.

This is a predictable result, so the sacredness in the world of natural disasters is invigorated.

At least, with the support of the wizarding world, it is not as easy for the gods to think of occupying the level world of the natural disaster world as easily as before.

The gods certainly knew this.

"After such a long time, the wizarding world finally took action."

In the void, another meeting of the gods was held.

Sitting in the middle of the temples, the **** of death looked dignified, so he said.

"His Majesty......"

Underneath, a **** dressed in armor, looking mighty, covered in divine light, looked at the **** of death and said: "No need to fear anything."

"At this moment our power is unprecedentedly strong, and even if the wizarding world joins together, it is nothing."

"Even if it is consumption, they can be consumed."

In front of the gods present, he said so, with strong confidence in his voice.

In the hall, the gods present nodded, with strong confidence on their faces.

This is the self-confidence developed over these hundreds of thousands of years.

After acquiring the technology of the World Gate, in addition to the Scourge World, by chance, the gods will attack other worlds and plunder resources and believers in other worlds.

Since the long time, not only have all the gods benefited greatly, but they have also developed their confidence.

The spiritual appearance of the gods now has completely changed compared with when they just walked out of the world of gods in the past.

"Your Majesty ..." A voice came from the side, sounding very crisp and soft.

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