Chapter 2380

Zichen's feet stopped, standing there motionless, eyes staring at the front of the tomb that half of the blade.

The broken knife in his hand was shining more and more. It was shaking violently. It seemed that he was eager to get rid of it at any time.

At this moment, Zichen finally understood what the broken knife longed for.

It's not the feeling of killing God, but this half of the blade, because it's the other half of the broken blade.

At the moment, the blade of the sword is inserted in the head of the tomb, which is covered with rust. On the stone tablet in front of it, there are some holy lines engraved on it, which tells about the great contribution the Dead God has made to the Protoss.

"Is that?" Yi Qian stood by the side of Zichen, some surprised to see that half of the blade, and then looked at the broken knife in Zichen's hand.

Zichen nodded and said, "yes, it is another part of the broken knife."

Then he looked around at the weapons on the graves and said, "these weapons are not the weapons they used in their lifetime, but their booty."

Yi Qian looks at Zichen and doesn't say anything more.

Zichen looked at the half blade of the grave and said, "I have to take it back!"

In his eyes, there is a firm and strong light. He not only wants to take back the broken knife, but also forms a new "Dao". It is one of life star's most powerful paladins and should not be buried here.

Yi Qian said, "but I don't know how to take it out."

Zichen walked forward, and when he was about to reach the grave head, he saw that on the stone tablet, those divine patterns began to shine, and then formed a light shield to cover the whole tomb.

In Zichen's hand, the light on the broken knife became more and more intense. He held the broken knife in his hand and chopped fiercely towards the light shield in front of him.

"Boom

The broken knife cuts on the light shield, causing a violent energy fluctuation. The light shield is twisting, the earth is shaking, and a bright ripple is fluctuating in all directions.

"Disturb the gods, die!"

The sound spread far away, the energy wave spread, the sky and earth sounded cold cheers, and then there are lines of colorful light, flying from the sky to this side.

"Boom "Boom

In Zichen's hand, the broken knife continued to chop and chop, again and again, and the strong fluctuation was also constantly vibrating.

Those colorful lights fall down quickly and turn into spirit bodies of gods one after another. They fly towards Zichen at a high speed, sending out terrible energy fluctuations all over their bodies.

Yi Qian saw this scene, but also without hesitation to go forward, only to see her hand, more than a colorful long whip, long whip like a snake general, toward the front.

"Pa!"

With a clear whiplash, the body of a forward rushing spirit body is smashed.

Yi Qian once again shook the whip in her hand, and the whip swept quickly, and another spirit was destroyed.

On the whip, there is the power of God, and at the same time, it also exudes the unique strong breath of holy soldiers.

This breath, awakened some of the irrational Zichen, only to see him quickly close the knife, the hand appeared a long gun.

In his arm, the power of the gods was mobilized at this moment and injected into the spear.

"Hum!"

The spear trembled, the strong breath emerged, and the spear point had the spear awn in the huff and puff.

He clenched the spear and thrust forward.

"Boom

This spear stabbed in the light shield above, a stronger energy wave scattered, at the same time, Zichen this gun, is also the light shield stabbed into the depression.

Such a huge movement, completely shocked those living creatures in all directions, and more creatures came in this direction.

"Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!"

Yiqian's hand, the whip waved down, each time can destroy a living creature, but the number of living creatures around is too much, and they all come to this side. Gradually, Yi qian can't take care of it, and some creatures rush towards Zichen.

"Zichen, be careful!" Yi Qian exclaimed.

"Hum!"

Zichen beside, energy concussion, see a flying knife appear, with a long tail light, toward the surrounding fly away.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

The flying knife quickly swept over the bodies of the spirits, and then the spirits scattered out of the air, turning into the power of God and floating around.

At this time, Yi Qian's whole body has a ten meter round energy vortex, the power of the gods around is constantly absorbed by the vortex, and then into her body, providing her with extremely abundant combat effectiveness.

"Pa!" "Pa!"

The whip swept, one spirit after another exploded, and more divine power emerged.

On the other side, the throwing knife is still circling, it is very fast, almost impossible to defend.

Although the two kill spirits quickly, there are more spirits and there are many colorful lights coming from the sky.

"Zichen, move faster!" Yi Qian gradually felt the strain, can not help but urge the way."Boom "Boom

In Zichen's hand, the saint level spear kept stabbing forward, and a strong fluctuation came out.

After a series of full force stabs, a crack finally appeared on the mask.

"Click!"

The crack was spreading rapidly, reaching its limit and breaking with a bang.

Just at the moment when the mask burst, there was a terrible energy coming out of it, which turned into a ripple of concussion and scattered in all directions.

Zichen was the first to bear the brunt, and was sent out by this energy.

At the same time, Yi Qian, who is still fighting on the other side, is also shocked by this energy.

Except for the two, all the living creatures were broken under the concussion ripples, and then turned into pure divine power and gathered towards the tomb.

On the top of the tomb, an energy vortex appeared, like an hourglass, and all the power of God entered the bottom of the mound.

Click! Click!

Then, the sound of click again, only a thin palm, out of the grave.

At this moment, the earth produced a violent vibration.

In the vibration, it seems that there is a strange force that stimulates the tombs around. One stone tablet begins to shine, forming a mask, covering the mounds behind.

As the earth shakes, the masks and stone tablets are still.

"Break the knife!"

Zichen turned over and saw the rusty blade exposed outside. The light in his eyes flashed and rushed to the broken knife.

"Pa!"

A light of energy fell on him and sent him out again.

The grave was completely cracked, and a tall, thin man in ragged robes appeared. His body was full of dirt, and his eyes were sunken. Only the dim mark on the center of his brow indicated his identity as a God.

"Who disturbed my deep sleep!" The man's body floated over the grave and looked around.

He saw Yi Qian and said in a deep voice, "it's you who disturb my deep sleep! You break the contract, you have to pay the price of your life

Finish saying that, he is to toward Yi Qian.

"Pa!"

The whip in Yiqian's hand, like a snake, fell on the other side's body, but the other side's body just flickered, which was to dissolve the power of the blow and continue to rush to Yiqian.

"Pa!" "Pa!"

According to Qian's body, the whip in her hand is constantly waving, but she can't create any effective damage to the other party. In the attack, the distance between them is also getting closer and closer.

Seeing that the other party is about to arrive at Yiqian, at this time, there is a flash of electric light on the side. Zichen quickly moves forward with the combination of human and gun, and stabs the other side's head with a gun.

"Bang!"

The stab was in the position of the opponent's temple, but a clanging sound came out. The holy soldier's attack was blocked directly by his body.

"Is this the ninth sacrament?"

Zichen heart a shock, at the same time in the hand of the long gun, rapid dance, like a long stick in general, toward the other side's head to hit hard.

"Pa!"

This hit very accurate hit the other side's head, but just let his head slightly crooked, but also successfully attracted the other party's attention, saw the other side slowly turned his head, looked at Zichen, indifferently said: "mortal, you have my hate breath, death!"

He clapped to Zichen with one hand. The speed of the blow was so fast that Zichen could not dodge at all. He could only stop the long gun recovered in front of his chest.

The palm print falls on the spear, the powerful energy concussion, Zichen is shaken by a palm, the body hits a stone tablet, this just stops.

At this moment, the surrounding became very quiet, only the waves of the battle, those creatures no longer appeared.

The oppressive spirit of God fills every part of the world, and the stone tablets are all shining, guarding the graves.

It's not so much a guardian as a seal.

Because the earth is still shaking, it seems that there is such a powerful presence under each grave.

They did not really die, or with the help of the mystery of this place, they reunited their minds, and one day they will come back to life again.

"Die!"

The protoss man completely gave up Yiqian and killed Zichen. In his deep eye socket, there was a flame burning, which was the flame of hatred.

Zichen hands, spear a bit, toward the other side stab.

In this blow, he used all his strength, and the spear contained powerful power.

"Bang!"

The point of the gun collided with the other side's palm, but still did not break the other side's defense. The powerful force that emerged from it once again sent Zichen out.

"How could that be possible?" Zichen, who was shocked to fly, showed disbelief on his face. The holy soldier was selected by Yi Qian specially for him, and could not break the other party's body.Even if his body is comparable to the holy soldier, he should not have such a strong defense without defense.

"It's a God's weapon to deal with the ignorant."

But very quickly, to the convenience is said the reason, this lets the purple Chen suddenly.

"So it is."

He steadied his body, put away his spear, and appeared with a scabbard sword.

The pupil of the protoss man shrinks when he sees the black long sword with sheath.

Zichen begins to rush forward, when rushing forward, the left hand grasps the scabbard and the right hand grasps the handle.

"Thunder and lightning are gone!"

The next moment, the world broke out at a high speed, his body began to twinkle in various places, holding the broken knife in his hand tightly and pulling out of the sheath in an instant.

"Poof!"

I saw a bright knife arc flash, a section of arm flying high, Zichen appeared behind the protoss man, holding the handle with his left hand and the broken knife with his right hand.

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