"Ragain!"

At this moment, the Fire Spirit King's face turned ugly and he slowly spit out four words...

"What, Ragnarok? Are they trying to watch us?"

Venerable Yinglong was stunned when he heard this, then frowned and said, "Are you sure it's the Gods' Twilight? But, do they have this strength? You and me, and there are six Venerables below, hundreds of top-level and above ancient gods. Do they have this strength to catch them all in one go?"

Venerable Yinglong was a little unbelievable...

In the eyes of ordinary gods, the extremely mysterious dusk of the gods, in the eyes of Venerable Yinglong, there is no mystery. It is nothing more than a group of geniuses traveling through the other world.

These people are not older than Qiansheng. Although they are all geniuses, how powerful can they be?

It is undeniable that some geniuses are very terrifying, but the key is that they are not fighting alone. They are surrounded by a group of strong men. If you want to attack them, how can it be that simple?

They are not ordinary gods or major forces, but super forces, with powerful people behind them, and their own strength is also extremely strong.

Together with the eight venerables, he and the Fire Spirit King were in charge, supplemented by hundreds of top-level and above ancient gods, those geniuses in other worlds really had such a good mouth?

It would be fine if they came from a world, but the key is that these geniuses from other worlds traveled from different worlds, they didn't know each other, and they would kill each other...

In the consciousness of Venerable Yinglong, the Ragnarokia is very powerful. Every time he arrives, he will be killed. However, at that time, ordinary forces or venerables with average strength did not include him!

"Venice Yinglong, you should not underestimate them. The strength of these guys is very terrifying. Even the sword saint Dugu Ming and Wushuang City Lord were both trapped in their hands!" The Fire Spirit King said in a deep voice.

"What? Dugu Ming died? He was killed by the gods at dusk?" Venerable Yinglong exclaimed.

The sword saint Dugu Ming, who is among the top five candidates for the powerful, is naturally well-known.

As the saying goes, there are no vain men under the reputation, and this is even more so on the list of powerful people listed by the Central Dynasty!

Because everyone's ranking is based on their results, without strength, it is impossible to be on the list.

The sword saint Dugu Mingneng ranked among the top five, and countless masters died under his sword. Even at the level of the venerable, they all have almost double digits, which is a great reputation!

"Well, I died ten years ago, and because of Ragnarok, more and more experts are emerging, so they already have the idea of ​​re-enacting the list of powerful people, but it has not been announced yet!" The Fire Spirit King nodded and said when he heard this.

"Dugu Ming and Wushuang City Lord, how is this possible..." Venerable Yinglong suddenly felt a little chilled in his body...

Ragnarok actually hunted Wushuang City Lord and Dugu Ming at dusk, so he and the Fire Spirit King seemed to be no problem...

"Hurry, go down and meet with them. We can't fight anymore, otherwise it will only benefit the gods and fishermen at dusk!" Venerable Yinglong said seriously.

"Well, we can't continue to fight anymore. The people in the evening of Gods are all prides of heaven. They are not sure enough to take action. Maybe this time, we will really go through the great disaster of life and death!" The Fire Spirit King took a deep breath and said.

At this time, the six priests below had already stopped and no longer faced each other. They had a tacit understanding and divided into two sides, standing back to back together...

The Fire Spirit King and Venerable Yinglong fell directly, just to the side of the six people...

"Prince!"

"Ven. Yinglong!"

The six people saluted to the two of them.

Both of them are Venerables, but their strength is much worse than that of the Fire Spirit King and Venerable Yinglong...

"Well, you also feel something is wrong?" Venerable Yinglong said.

"Yes, our spiritual consciousness was suddenly restricted and could not be emitted too much!"

"I suspect it was the one who overturned the Navy..."

"Nonsense, it's clear that you don't have enough..."

“…”

In an instant, the two sides started arguing...

"Okay, shut up. Now the situation is wrong. A third party has appeared. Moreover, their target is likely to be us!" The Fire Spirit King said in a deep voice.

"The goal is us? Could it be that they are for..."

Taoist Yishan, who was on the side of the Fire Spirit King, couldn't help but look ugly...

If the goal is the Venerable, what else can I do?

Of course it is the innate purple qi!

The innate purple qi is rooted in the soul. Only by killing them can the innate purple qi be drawn out...

"No surprise, that's what it is. Everyone is careful. I have sent a signal for help, but..." King of Fire Spirit said, and suddenly shook his head...

Even the spiritual consciousness is blocked here, and even he himself is not sure whether the transmission signal can be sent out...

"Who is so bold and reckless that he dares to plot against our Zhenlong Palace and the Central Dynasty at the same time?" Venerable Qiulong frowned.

Although the True Dragon Palace is far inferior to the Central Dynasty, it is also a second only to the Central Dynasty. Who dares to plot against them?

"I suspect it is, Ragnarok at dusk!" King of Fire Spirit said slowly.

"Ragain?"

"Those geniuses from other worlds?"

"They have such a big appetite to eat so many of our venerables?"

“…”

Several venerables had different reactions, some were disdainful, and some were unbelieving...

"You must not be careless. The sword saint Dugu Ming and the Wushuang City Lord both died ten years ago. There is evidence that they died at the hands of Ragnarok Twilight!" The Fire Spirit King said.

"What? Dugu Ming?"

"He died at the hands of Ragnarok?"

"Damn it, Ragnarok joined forces? Otherwise, how could he kill Dugu Ming?"

“…”

For a moment, everyone's faces became quite ugly.

"Prince, what should we do now?" Taoist Yishan looked at the Fire Spirit King and asked.

If there was another person here who could take them to escape from Shengtian, I'm afraid there would be only the Fire Spirit King!

"Continue to go downward, unite the peak ancient gods and the top ancient gods below, and deal with Ragnarok Twilight, the peak ancient gods and the top ancient gods, which is also very useful!" The Fire Spirit King's Way.

After all, the strength of the gods can reach the level of the Venerable in the evening of Ragnarok is only a small group. Moreover, even if you deal with the Venerable, the peak ancient gods and the top ancient gods can still be on the list.

The eight people continued to go down, and dozens of peak ancient gods did not notice the movements around them. They were still fighting at this time. They were then scolded by the Fire Spirit King and Venerable Yinglong, and then everyone gathered and continued to go down...

The distance between the peak ancient gods and the top ancient gods is actually not far, but when they arrived at this level, they found that the madness of the battle between these top ancient gods was far beyond their imagination...

Replacing injuries with injuries is just a routine operation, and one life will often happen...

There are nearly 100 top ancient gods on both sides, and there are nearly 200 people on both sides. At this time, less than 100 people are left. In other words, from the beginning of the war to the present, hundreds of top ancient gods have died in just over an hour...

How is this possible?

This battle loss data is too exaggerated!

If every war is full of such a loss, even the Central Dynasty will not be able to afford it...
Chapter completed!