Chapter 1,768 Desperate Dilemma

?In the high-altitude battlefield, a fierce battle was staged again. Everyone below looked nervous, holding their breath, and their clenched palms were sweating.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

Eleven Half-Saints surrounded Balrog and launched a ferocious offensive. Facing the fierce attacks of the eleven Semi-Saints, Balrog acted quite relaxed, with a dangerous faint evil smile on his face. A deafening explosion came from high in the sky, and everyone couldn't help but cover their ears.

The high-intensity battle made the younger generation of powerful gods below look thrilling. Every hard-hitting sound of fists and palms hit their hearts deeply, and they beat non-stop. They seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

The fierce attack of Emperor Soul and the others seemed to be about to hit the Balrog, but it was inexplicably and skillfully dodged by the Balrog, which made them feel extremely helpless and depressed.

After a series of attacks, not only did they not hit the Balrog, but they were in a confrontation with the Balrog's fists and feet. Under the shock of the terrifying power, Emperor Hun and the others felt a stinging pain in their hands and feet, and secretly screamed in their hearts, but they Extremely helpless.

They didn't know it until they fought. After fighting, they realized that the terror of the Balrog was more terrifying than they imagined.

As time went by, everyone in Emperor Soul became more and more angry as they fought. They could not hit no matter what. They were so angry that their internal organs were rolling, and their faces were covered with sweat. It was obvious that such a high-intensity battle was also extremely draining of energy. ,

"I can't even hit him with one punch." Xiaoyao Huanyu looked dull, his eyes mixed with bitterness and shock.

Although Xiaoyao Huanyu was seriously injured, his state was still there. He could clearly see the battle at high altitude. The eleven Emperor Soul people joined hands and launched a fierce offensive, but they did not hit the Balrog with a single punch, even if It's hard to even touch the corner of Balrog's clothes.

Not far away, Death Mountain and the Four Evils all shook their heads helplessly. They all knew the situation of the battle clearly. The Balrog clearly had the upper hand, and he was still fighting with a touch of amusement.

"Ancient Divine Bead!" Emperor Soul shouted fiercely, and sacrificed the divine weapon. His momentum skyrocketed, and his power also increased again with the appearance of the divine weapon.

"Purple Gold Divine Pendant!" Hun Tianhu waved his hand, and the divine weapon flashed.

"Ancient Vulcan Pendant!" Xuanyuan Ziyan shouted violently. The magic weapon he sacrificed was actually a top-grade artifact. Then the guardians and elders sacrificed their own magic weapons one after another. The momentum and strength of the eleven people increased rapidly. Compared with before, They seemed a bit stronger now.

"Are we finally going to show off our true abilities?" Seeing the eleven Emperor Souls sacrifice their magic weapons, the demon still showed no fear, and the evil smile on his face became even more serious.

He glanced at the eleven Emperor Soul members casually, and then said: "Use your strongest spells."

The eleven strong semi-saints retreated in unison and distanced themselves from each other. There was no advantage in the close combat, so they had no choice but to give up. They wanted to consume the Balrog's power, but their own power was not consumed. few.

"Holy Judgment! Finger of Wrath of Destruction!" The moment the Emperor Soul stabilized his figure, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and the destructive power in his body was concentrated on his right palm. The right palm exuded a dazzling golden light, and then faced the distance. Balrog struck out a palm.

"Holy Jue! Divine Tiger Sky Burial!"

"Holy Jue! Heaven and Earth Slash!"

"Holy Jue! Taiyi Fengyun!"

The eleven semi-saints, with their aura soaring to the sky, mobilized all their strength to perform the Holy Art at the same time. Eleven destructive forces burst out of the air almost at the same time. The extremely harsh and sharp sonic booms made everyone's eardrums sting. The entire God Realm seems to have fallen into doomsday. At this time, no one knows how many people in the God Realm are trembling in fear.

"Buzz!"

Eleven waves of terrifying power of destruction hit the Balrog, who still had a calm evil smile at this time. Although these powers were rapidly amplifying in his eyes, he did not panic at all, nor did he make the slightest move.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

When a destructive force approached, the Balrog still did not move. There was a bang, and the destructive force directly swallowed the Balrog. Then, the destructive force bombed one after another, and the ripples of destruction spread and surged. , the dark space keeps flickering.

"That bastard Enma didn't hide away." Gui Tu frowned slightly, staring at the center of the explosion. Even if he couldn't see Enma, he didn't blink far away.

"Such a terrifying power, Balrog doesn't take it seriously." Yin Yang Shaotian looked at the destructive power in the sky and felt that his soul was about to be frightened out, but Balrog did not dodge at all.

The Balrog did not dodge. To say that the Balrog was arrogant, it would be better to say that the Balrog's strength was terrifying. The power of the eleven powerful semi-saints, in the eyes of the Balrog, was no threat at all.

"Can it hurt him?" Hun Tianhu asked with a slight frown. Even though he knew the powerful power of the Half-Saint, Hun Tianhu was not sure that he could hurt the Balrog.

Xiaoyao Wushang shook his head and whispered: "That little beast did not avoid our attack, which means he is not worried. Our power may not be able to hurt him."

"Father and Shibo fought with him, which must have consumed a lot of his strength. The Balrog ignored our attacks. Is it possible that our strength really can't hurt him?" Xuanyuan Ziyan asked with doubt, squinting slightly. Eyes, staring at the sky without blinking.

After the ripples of destructive energy lasted for several minutes, they began to gradually dissipate. The space calmed down, and the darkness was gradually replaced by brightness. In the gray field of vision high in the sky, a figure loomed.

When the gray space gradually became clear, that face with a faint evil smile and a hint of danger appeared in everyone's sight.

The long-awaited results are finally out.

Balrog, unscathed!

"How can this be?"

Seeing that the Balrog was still the same as before, with his hands on his chest, a faint evil smile on his face, and cold and arrogant eyes, looking down at the shocked Emperor Soul and others in a condescending manner, everyone exclaimed in disbelief. .

"As expected, alas." From a distance, seeing that the Balrog was unscathed, Death Mountain shook his head helplessly and smiled wryly at himself. Even though he had hoped to injure the Balrog, but now it seems that he was thinking too much. many.

"This kid is too scary!" Jiuyang also shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"The strength we had just now, if we join hands, might be able to hurt him." Hun Tianhu said solemnly, although this result is not what he wants, the reality is like this, and it will not change just because you think about it.

"Maybe." Xuanyuan Moyuan said with a bitter smile, his tone was very forced, and he felt helpless. He never expected that the Balrog had become so terrifying.

"We have no chance." Seeing that the Balrog was unharmed, the Emperor's soul suddenly became depressed and laughed to himself.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Ziyan frowned slightly, glanced at Emperor Soul with a determined look, and whispered: "Aren't there brother Xiao Chen? We still have hope."

"Brother Xiao Chen?" Xuanyuan Moyuan and others' eyes suddenly lit up, and their hearts suddenly filled with ecstasy.

"Young Master has not yet come out of seclusion, and I am afraid he has not yet broken through to Quasi-Saint. Even if Young Master comes, he is no match for the Fire Demon." Before the ecstasy of Xuanyuan Moyuan and others could fully spread, Emperor Soul poured cold water on him. fell down, extinguishing their hopes in an instant.

The two family heads raised their eyes to the sky, and then looked at each other. They both smiled helplessly. The members of the two great families also turned from fear to disappointment and helplessness.

"The flame demon has absorbed Kui Ying's essence and blood. It's no different for us than losing to Kui Ying." Xiaoyao Tiansha said with a self-deprecating smile in his heart, becoming more and more depressed.

The terror of the Balrog was no longer something they could deal with.

High in the sky, Yan Mo gently patted his sleeves, looked at the Emperor Soul crowd with cold and evil eyes, and said with a faint evil smile: "It seems that the power just now is your limit, sorry. Yes, it didn’t hurt me at all, which should disappoint you, right?”

Hearing this, Emperor Hun and the others' expressions changed slightly, and their faces became solemn. Their eyes full of murderous intent stared at the Balrog. As long as the Balrog made the slightest move, they would immediately launch an offensive.

"Since you can't defeat me, according to what I just said, I will kill you all!" Yan Mo glanced in the direction of Gui Tu and others, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then shifted his gaze to Emperor Soul and the others again On his body, a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the cold murderous aura filled the air again at this moment.

Sensing the murderous look in Yan Mo's eyes, Emperor Hun's expression changed again, darkened, and whispered: "Be careful, he is about to take action."

Xuanyuan Moyuan and others also stared at Yan Mo very solemnly. The more they reached this moment, the more uneasy and uneasy they felt. The dull feeling was like being pressed by a mountain and it was difficult to breathe.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

Yan Mo's eyes suddenly narrowed, his murderous intent doubled, and his figure suddenly disappeared. In the blink of an eye, everyone only saw eleven strong semi-saints vomiting blood at the same time, and were beaten away in different directions, and with them At the same time, mouthfuls of blood spurted out from their mouths.

Without any notice or warning, he was so vulnerable that he was seriously injured by the Balrog's blow.

The unparalleled terrifying speed was once again demonstrated vividly by the Balrog.

The crowd below had already taken a long breath of cold air, and there was a commotion. The little hope that had originally been completely shattered at this moment, and hope turned into despair.

"So fast, haha. I actually fought with such a monster," Emperor Hun said with a wry smile to himself.

"I couldn't bear his punch."

"This little beast is scarier than Kui Ying."

Eleven Half-Saints were seriously injured by the Balrog in an instant. Such terrifying strength was truly unmatched.

"Now we are in trouble. The half-saints are also seriously injured, and we are no match for the Balrog." Feng Tianlie said solemnly, with a seemingly calm look on his face, but he was at a loss in his heart and had no solution.

"Why hasn't Xiao Chen come out of seclusion yet? If we don't come back, we will be dead!" Mie Po said anxiously, he was so anxious and uneasy that he couldn't calm down at all.