Chapter 813: The Abacus Failed(1/2)
The intensity of the battle between the two groups was beyond imagination, and the use of various methods allowed the descendants of the Gods to appreciate the cruelty of multi-person battles. This was unmatched by a duel between two people, especially when both sides were defeated.
When the situation arises, the third party will benefit.
There are also those who join forces, or act alone, and there are also those who take risks and use them as bait. No matter what they are, they are all trying to compete for the other party's God Crystal, enter the location of the other party's treasure, and win the top twenty-four rankings.
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In addition, there is also a gap in the strength of the descendants of the Gods. If there is a big gap in strength, the strong will even kill the weak with one move. About half an hour has passed, and the number of people eliminated has reached twenty-six. Now there are only
There are twenty people left.
At this moment, everyone in the Spiritual God lineage had clenched their fists in excitement, and even the second elder and others were so nervous that their breathing was a little short.
"Five..."
"There are still two more. With the last two, eldest brother will be able to firmly enter the top fifty."
Ling Xuanhao and others' faces turned red. Saving their clan territory was their first and most important purpose in attending the Hundred Clans Conference.
Lingxuan Sword wandered back and forth in the central area. Such actions made Ling Zhantian very happy, because only by not being impatient can it be possible to go further, and Lingxuan Sword's performance satisfied him very much.
Now the rest just depends on luck.
At this time!
A figure suddenly stepped out and blocked the Lingxuan Sword.
"Ling Xuan Sword!" The person who appeared grinned.
"It's you..."
Lingxuanjian's pupils shrank slightly, because the person who appeared was none other than Yao Wuyan, the son of the sixth demon god of the demon god clan.
"I said, you will regret meeting me." Yao Wuyan smiled.
"Who regrets it? There's no telling." Lingxuan Sword pulled out the ancient bronze sword from behind, held it in one hand, and looked at the other party indifferently.
"Do you really think I met you by chance? In fact, after you entered this place, I already knew everything about you, including the five God Crystals you obtained. If I get one more for you, I will have a great chance of keeping it.
The clan of the Spirit God lineage has lost its territory, and this is also the mission you bear. Unfortunately, you can't complete it." Yao Wuyan's smile became brighter and brighter.
"You just want to stop me? Your elder brother can, but you can't." Lingxuanjian said in a deep voice. For some reason, he felt a strong uneasiness.
"It's true that I can't do it, but I have brought you a companion." Yao Wuyan glanced behind him and said, "Brother Di, come out."
As soon as he finished speaking, a skinny man wrapped in a broken black robe and whose face could not be seen walked out. He exuded the aura of death, like the god of death who had walked out of hell.
"The Death God clan..." Lingxuan Sword's expression suddenly changed.
"That's right, this is brother Si Di from the Death God clan. Although we may not be as good as you in battle, but don't forget that the Death God clan possesses a special kind of power. Brother Di, let this guy see you.
The thought of death you have cultivated." Yao Wuyan said slowly.
"good!"
Like the sound of bones rubbing against each other, the descendants of the Death God family slowly raised their hands. In an instant, the entire area changed. The ground was soaked in black, and a large number of withered bones appeared everywhere. These bones grew rapidly like vegetation, turning Lingxuan into a
The sword was shrouded in it.
drink……
Lingxuan Jian shouted in a low voice and held out the ancient bronze sword in his hand.
Instantly!
Everything in the void was still, everything was suppressed by the terrifying power contained in this ancient sword. Wherever the sword pointed, the dead bones were chopped into pieces. Even the area shrouded by death was shattered on the spot.
Yes, this is the first of the three major killing moves of the Lingxuan Sword.
"The thought of death is nothing more than that." Lingxuan Sword said lightly.
"Lingxuan Sword, look around again." Yao Wuyan chuckled.
Lingxuan Sword quickly raised his head, and when he saw that withered bones were still scattered all around and the earth was still filled with death, his expression completely changed.
"How could it be possible...I clearly stabbed it to pieces..." Lingxuan Sword said in surprise.
"The thought of death is the most powerful skill of the Death God clan. If you can fully use the third move of the Dark Spirit Holy Sword, you can break it directly. But judging from your appearance, you must not have fully mastered this third move, right?
Therefore, you are destined to be unlucky and fall into my hands." Yao Wuyan disappeared.
suddenly!
A sharp pain came from the right arm of Lingxuan Sword, and he saw that his right arm was penetrated by the bone spur below. He was not aware of it from the beginning to the end. This change made the ancient bronze sword in his hand almost miss the mark.
It fell, but he still held it tightly.
Dark Spirit Holy Sword - Destruction!
Lingxuan Sword gritted its teeth and used its second move. The entire area within a hundred miles was turned into nothingness, and even the bodies of Yao Wuyan and Yao Wuyan were chopped into pieces.
"I told you it's useless, you can't break the thought of death." Yao Wuyan's body condensed again, and he looked at Lingxuan Sword with mocking eyes.
Seeing this scene, Lingxuanjian's heart sank to the bottom of his heart.
Are we going to use the third move?
now!
Everyone in the Lingshen lineage was staring nervously, with worries and confusion on their faces, because they saw Lingxuan Sword standing there blankly, while Yao Wuyan was moving step by step, and the distance was
He was only about five steps away.
"Brother, what's going on?"
"Why are you in a daze at this time? Yao Wuyan has already approached..."
"Did something happen?"
Ling Zhantian's expression became extremely solemn, and the hearts of the second elder and others were also tense to the extreme. They looked at Lingxuan Sword motionlessly. They realized that something must have happened, otherwise Lingxuan Sword would not have behaved like this.
situation.
"Brother, can you see what happened?"
"It's a bit weird, this feels like..." Ling Zhantian suddenly remembered something, and his face turned pale, "This is the death thoughts of the Death God clan."
"What……"
"Death thoughts..."
The faces of the second elder and others also turned extremely pale.
The Death God clan has long been in decline, but it had a terrifying magical skill in the past. Once this magical skill came out, even the descendants of the God clan who were one level stronger than it were unable to resist, and were eventually defeated or even killed. And this magical skill
The strange magical skill is the thought of death.
Although they have never experienced this strange magical skill, the second elder and others have heard of it.
If you are hit by the thought of death and cannot control yourself at all, doesn't that mean you have lost the ability to resist? You can't even protect yourself.
Instantly!
The Second Elder and others understood why the leader of the Demon God Clan was so confident that he wanted to obtain the blood marrow of the Spiritual God at the Hundred Clans Conference. Apparently, the other party had already planned it.
"Brother..."
"Yao Wuyan, I will definitely kill you..." Ling Xuanbiao's eyes were filled with tears, and all the disciples of the Spiritual God lineage present were full of anger.
The second elder and others quickly turned their heads, and when they saw the scene above, a surge of anger surged from their chests.
I saw Lingxuan Sword being grabbed by Yao Wuyan's neck and lifted up high without knowing it. The latter not only did this, but also penetrated Lingxuan Sword's left chest with one finger, and blood suddenly spurted out from the wound.
When he came out, Yao Wuyan also cast a provocative look in the direction of the light screen.
"Chief of the Spirit Clan, can we talk about the blood marrow of the Spirit God now?" The leader of the Demon God Clan appeared beside Ling Zhantian at some unknown time.
"Yao Wuxie, you are so despicable..."
"Hurry up and release the sword."
"Yao Wuxie, if you want to provoke a war between the two clans and gods, we will do what you want." The eyes of the second elder and others were covered with bloodshot eyes, and they stared at the leader of the demon god clan.
"Instigating a war between the two races of gods? The three elders may have said it a bit harshly. Even if they really provoked it, so what? Can your lineage of spiritual gods really defeat our clan of demon gods? If we don't talk about this now, let's talk about the spiritual gods.
Blood marrow, Chief of the Spirit Clan, I want two drops." The leader of the Demon God Clan smiled.
"You're dreaming..." the second elder said angrily.
"Haha!" The leader of the Demon God Clan smiled, without saying anything more, and glanced at the light curtain intentionally or unintentionally.
Bah...
The limbs of the Lingxuan Sword were pierced one after another, and blood kept pouring out, but he always looked ahead blankly.
"Brother..."
"Yao Wuyan, I will definitely cut you into pieces." All the disciples of the Spiritual God lineage were trembling all over, clenching their fists tightly, and staring at the light curtain with gritted teeth.
Seeing this scene, Ling Zhantian and the three elders' cheeks twitched, and the latter's eyes turned red when they looked at the leader of the Demon God Clan.
"Chief of the Spirit Clan, I don't want to talk nonsense. Two drops of the Spirit God's blood marrow will be exchanged for one life of the Ling Xuan Sword." The corners of the Demon God Clan's lips were slightly raised, as if he was determined to win.
Ling Zhantian didn't say a word, looking deeply at Lingxuan Sword.
To be continued...