Chapter 1368: Two Clans Fight

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The sound of the spear colliding with the heavy shield continued to resound.

The Debon managers are constantly looking for angles, and the spears in their hands are like cunning poisonous snakes, constantly probing out from various tricky angles, and even bending out of curves!

It has to be said that with the blessing of the spear fire, Xin Zhao's strength has indeed become extremely strong.

Not to mention the increase in attack speed and damage, the Q skill can be released twice in a short period of time before entering the cooldown. There is also a three-foot spear on the tip of the spear with a cold light, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, it is difficult for people to avoid it.

But every time, no matter how the silver gun shadow bloomed, it couldn't break through the shield!

All are blocked!

Just because their opponent this time is the Unyielding Spear!

These Pan Sens were also rushed out from countless fights.

They also have scars all over their bodies.

They have extraordinary fighting skills, even stronger than the fighting skills possessed by Xin Zhao!

Unyielding Spear E skill, [Divine Blessing Charge]!

The Pan Sens lined up neatly, holding their armor shields while poking their spears forward. Countless afterimages appeared from the golden tip of the spear. The speed was even countless times faster than that of Xin Zhao, and the real tip of the spear could not be seen at all.

It was obviously just a gun, but it was shot out of range.

But whenever Xin Zhao touched the area in front of them filled with golden spear shadows, there was nowhere to hide and parry, and they were all poked by the afterimage of the spear point!

That is to say, Xin Zhao's strength is now at the seventh level, otherwise, after these few rounds of fighting, he would already be half blooded.

"Amazing!"

Xin Zhao frowned.

The Indomitable Guns laughed loudly from behind their shields.

"Fight back, never say never!"

"The gods are dead, and the mortals live forever!"

"I'm not the Pantheon you know, I'm Atreus, a mortal about to slay a dragon!"

"Come on, little brats, the enemies I have seen are ten thousand times more terrifying than you!"

Hearty!

Long lost battle!

These Xin Zhao are indeed powerful, and they are indeed respected by him. He can see that these guys have also experienced countless wars.

But the enemies he has seen are more terrifying than these guys!

He has seen the disappearance of the gods, he has heard the grin of the devil!

He had staggered to his feet in blood and fire, and picked up his spear.

At the end of Pan Sen's speech, he jumped up high, and slammed his shield at Xin Zhao in front of him!

"boom!"

Xin Zhao and the others were directly thrown out, and then they were about to rush forward again.

"Brothers, this time, just go big and break their formation! Then attack from the left and right sides!"

"Yes, after they set up their shields, it seems that they can only block one side."

Xin Zhao and the rest stood up unyieldingly and continued to rush forward.

Originally it was just a sparring session, but now it was a bit of fighting spirit.

You know, they have just received the blessing of the spear fire, and the seventh level versus the fifth level should be one-sided!

But now, they are the ones who suffer the most!

Xin Zhao is full of dissatisfaction...

But then.

"stop!"

The voice of the gods rolled down.

Xin Zhao was taken aback for a moment.

"This is just a discussion. They are also brothers and sisters. Brothers and sisters are amazing. Shouldn't you be happy?"

Lin Fan looked at these Xin Zhao and said in a deep voice.

After being spoken in a slightly reprimanded tone by the Lord God, Xin Zhao and the others gradually regained their senses, the fighting spirit slowly dissipated, and they scratched their heads in embarrassment with the poked wounds all over their bodies.

"Well, the main reason is that they are really powerful. They are only at the fourth level, and they have that kind of fighting skills... It's unbearable."

"Yeah, it's been a long time since I played so heartily."

"Too enjoyable!"

"These new brothers are very strong!"

"I'm offended, I really can't hold back, the aura on your body is too much to make people want to fight..."

At the end of Xin Zhao's speech, they looked at those unyielding guns with some embarrassment.

The Unyielding Guns were not too angry,

Instead, he laughed too.

"You guys are very nice."

"It seems that the life in this world is very good."

"If there is a chance, let's fight again."

"You don't need to apologize, we didn't confiscate any injuries..."

This is true.

It is really the E skill of Unyielding Spear [Divine Blessing Spear Array], which is too restrained and also likes to fight head-on.

Block all damage ahead!

It's just so unreasonable.

His fighting skills are stronger than the gods who took his body.

That god, who used to be the protoss of war, was the protoss of war.

He once witnessed the God of War using his body to fight the Sword Demon, and he, who was sealed in a corner of his consciousness, had experienced countless battles with the God of War.

He learned the skills of the God of War, and even, went one step further.

Once the shield is erected, it is almost invincible.

"You summoned me?" Unyielding Spear looked up at the sky.

Lin Fan nodded: "Pan Sen..."

"Don't call me Pantheon, that's the name of that protoss." The voices of the Unyielding Guns were cold, "My name is Atreus."

Lin Fan was silent for a while. After all, the old version of Pan Sen used to be popular for a while, and his reputation was much greater than that of Atreus. Many players are so used to calling it...

The Atreus looked up at the sky, and said in a deep voice, "You want me to help you fight?"

"Yes." Lin Fan said softly.

but.

"We don't want to fight for the gods." There was no flattery or respect in Atreus's voice, "We were forced by the gods and enslaved by the gods!"

"That damned God of War has taken over my body..."

"I will never allow a god to stand high in front of me, force me, and use my body!"

He also knelt down and prayed.

He too had been devout.

Until witnessing the despicableness of the gods.

He used to be a believer of another god, but his body was forcibly occupied by the remaining soul of that god.

When his tribe suffered from war, he walked up the icy Mount Targon and asked for help from Pantheon.

"Human, can you?"

He thought the gods were asking him if he would accept his help.

He didn't know until later.

Divine descent, that is, when a high-level life descends on a very weak plane with an extremely low upper limit, it must use a container, and the container must be willing to agree.

For example, say the word "good" in person.

This is also the reason why the Bright Templar Anthony, when his body was about to be broken, would shout "Holy Spirit Eureka, when I promised you, you didn't promise me like this..." The reason.

Anthony, as the container, once said "yes" to the Angel of Order, Holy Spirit Eureka.

At that time, he was full of piety and yearning, ready to welcome the coming of the Holy Spirit.

The same was true for Atreus back then, but under the misleading of that protoss, he thought he was agreeing to accept help.

It's just that he didn't expect it.

It was no longer himself who walked down Mount Targon, but the war protoss with gleaming spears and shining round shields.