Volume 57 Chapter 23 Turning Point

Just half an hour after Xinghuang and Wuhuang finished their eye contact, it was time to decide the winner on the battlefield of Wanshenyuan. Eight??

With a loud roar, the long sword in the hand of the human race god general pierced the armor of the Minotaur after tearing apart the fighting spirit of the Minotaur, and poured it into the heart of the Minotaur's chest. , and then protruded from the back, piercing the Minotaur directly.

The long sword is obviously a divine costume. Apart from being extremely sharp, it also has additional attribute damage. After piercing through the body of the Minotaur, the entire body of the Minotaur immediately condensed into a layer of white frost.

But just when the human Fengshen pulled out the long sword that wanted to penetrate the body of the Minotaur, and wanted to enlarge the wound ten times, the Minotaur roared angrily, and the entire body of the Minotaur, chest and back , a strange red light burst out, and in the red light, the unique racial talent of the demon minotaur clan, the magic pattern totem, appeared on the body of the minotaur, and the long sword that pierced through the body of the minotaur was instantly frozen. It could no longer be pulled out, and the two-meter-long giant ax in the hand of the Minotaur turned into a cold light, slashing at the Fengshen general of the human race.

At the critical moment, the human god general who was fighting the Minotaur did not back down, but roared angrily, advancing instead of retreating, and crashed into the arms of the Minotaur, with a fierce leaning against the mountain on his shoulder The posture, hit the hilt of his long sword, and the long sword passed through the back of the Minotaur in an instant, only the hilt remained on the armor on the chest of the Minotaur.

At the same time that the blood spurted out from the mouth of the Minotaur, the hands of the Fengshen General of the human race slammed under the sides of the Minotaur, but red light and magic pattern totems began to appear on the legs of the Minotaur, and then the bull's head The monster's terrifying knee also collided with the lower abdomen of the human god general, and the human god general's protective fighting spirit and the armor on his lower abdomen were smashed at the same time, and after the minotaur, a mouthful of blood spewed out again.

Although he was severely injured, the human god general took advantage of the momentum, and with the strength of the Minotaur's knees, his whole body arched upwards, and he directly pressed his hard helmet against the relatively soft jaw of the Minotaur, and he was crushed all at once. The Minotaur bumped his head back and flew upside down, spurting blood wildly, and he rushed to the side of the Minotaur again, pressed his hands tightly and blasted the fighting spirit of the Minotaur's body again. The hilt of the sword that pierced into the body of the Minotaur cut across again.

The red light on the Minotaur's body vibrated, and the magic pattern totem dimmed instantly. The giant ax in the Minotaur's hand was huge, which was not conducive to attacking an opponent who was already close to him. The sharp handle of the ax at one end was detached from the blade in an instant, and turned into a short spear. The Minotaur holding the short spear in both hands stabbed back vigorously, using the movement of disembowelment, and pierced the short spear through the back of the human god general. Came over and nailed him...

By this time, the battle between the two sides was already full of blood and blood, entering the most tragic and final stage.

The Minotaur's shoulders sank,

Using the strength of the strong upper arm to pinch the human god general and lock the human race god general's body, at the same time use the arm that is still able to move tightly to hold the short spear separated from the giant axe, stab the human race god general from the back, He wanted to stab the body of the human god general into a hornet's nest, but the human god general kept his hands on the hilt of the long sword that pierced into the tauren's chest, and was about to use the long sword to pierce the tauren's body from his chest. Cut into two pieces.

Amid the furious roars of both sides, the two opponents who had already been tightly wrestling rolled over, and the fighting spirit of each body burned up, like a meteorite, falling from a height of more than 100,000 meters at a speed several times the speed of sound , smashed hard on the ground of Wanshenyuan below, and directly smashed the ground into a large pit tens of meters deep, as if detonating an alchemy bomb, the smoke and dust billowed...

At this moment, more than 200,000 gods, generals and demons from both sides on the battlefield were staring at the giant pit on the plain of the gods, listening to the roar from the giant pit, the battlefield was instantly quiet.

A few minutes later, the smoke and dust above the giant crater dissipated, and the ground hundreds of meters around the giant crater had quietly condensed into a layer of snow-white ice edges. But it was the human god general just now. That human god general was drenched in blood and turned blood-red, with a short spear stuck in his back. He held a long sword in one hand and looked at the demon After a glance in the direction of the human race army, they flew towards the camp on the human race side.

In the big pit on the ground, the Minotaur just now had been divided into two sections from the neck down to the chest. The two sections of corpses were several meters apart and had been frozen.

There was a moment of silence on the battlefield, and then there was a sudden loud cheer from more than ten thousand god generals of the human race, while the demon army was silent, watching the shaky figure fly towards the barracks of the human race.

In just a short while, that figure had already flown to the Star King, where the Dragon King was like a floating mountain and a city wall with towers, the highest point of the huge airship with dozens of decks was also the frontmost dragon head Location.

The human god general who just had a fierce bloody battle with the Taurus, from the outside, is just a middle-aged man with a single eyelid, a stern complexion, an ordinary appearance, and even looks a little thin. Kneeling down on one knee with a sword and pestle, the blood on his body instantly turned into a small pond on the deck where he knelt down, and the voice he spoke was difficult...

"Xin Qianlong...fortunately, he did not disgrace his life, and returned after killing the enemy..."

"Xin Qianlong has meritorious deeds in killing demon generals. I will honor my Martial Emperor's Temple and the prestige of the human race. I will reward Xin Qianlong with 100,000 Fire Element Crystals. Go down and have a good rest, recuperate and heal your wounds..." Martial Emperor glanced at the various people around him, Said calmly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty..." The human hero who returned from victory stood up, and naturally someone took him down to treat him attentively.

Congratulations immediately sounded from the side of Emperor Wu's throne.

At this moment, apart from Wuhuang and Xinghuang, there are also ancestors and suzerain-level figures from more than 20 wealthy sects in the Jiutian Dayu who are gathered here. One, these three temples still have many cities and foundations of interests in the Nine Heavens Territory. If they are to face the demon army alone, they don't have the power and the confidence, but at this time, joining two Not a few people dared to be absent from the army formed by the Great Emperor's Temple and the Nine Heavens Territory's human forces.

Of course, behind this, the opening day of the mountain ruins is imminent, and Emperor Wu and Xinghuang also promised some things to several god kings, which made the god kings of several temples give up some of the previous grievances between the two sides, lead their subordinates, and invest together In the great battle in the Nine Heavens Territory.

After losing a game, the momentum of the human race was high, and the demon race was not idle. In the blink of an eye, a winged figure flew out of the demon army. Slowly flew to the center of the battlefield, looking at the human army with provocative eyes.

The Winged Demon didn't speak, but a ray of light flickered on him as soon as his fighting spirit moved.

That light is the symbol of the god general's killing array, and also the symbol of the holy field, which shows that the demon general is a strong man of the first level of the soul general.

It is not the first time that the first-level masters of the primordial generals of the two sides have competed on this occasion. Wuhuang and Xinghuang looked at the primordial demon general of the demon race that had never appeared before, and looked at the gods of the three temples around them. Staring at Wang, Xinghuang asked calmly, "This is a primordial demon general, who among your subordinates is willing to fight?"

This battle is not hard, but in turn. Just now, the two emperor-level temples have already won a match. After that, it will naturally be the turn of others, and there are not many forces that can send out the first-level powerhouses. They have already fought, and the ones who should fight now are the three Yuan-level temples.

The three god kings looked at each other, and then at the winged demon in the distance, one of them nodded slightly, and an old man in a white robe standing behind him immediately took a step forward, and said in a deep voice, "Ye Guyu, Chief Protector of Lanling Temple, is willing to go to fight..."

Primordial Spirit General vs. Shangyuan Demon General. Both sides are very experienced and powerful. Each has a killing field. It will be very difficult to kill the opponent's Primordial Spirit during the general fight. Such battles often It's just that they both hurt each other or they didn't win or lose, and then they came back separately. It was the same in the previous few days. In terms of danger, it was far less dangerous than fighting with low-level generals. The lower the level, the possibility of life and death. is larger.

Ye Guyu, Chief Protector of Lanling Temple, flew towards the middle of the battlefield...

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But only an hour later, with a bang, Ye Guyu's body exploded in the air, turning into a rain of blood, which was scattered one after another...

The battlefield was quiet for a moment, and the cheers from the Demon Race went straight to the sky, and the expressions of the two god emperors and a group of people on the Human Race side changed...

"Next!" The Winged Demon Primordial General said coldly, like a gust of cold wind blowing through the hearts of the human army...