Chapter 820 The Fall of the Saint

"[Space Cutting]!"

Just when the saint fell into a sluggish state, an invisible crack in space appeared, cutting towards his direction at high speed.

"[Ice Shield]!"

When he was attacked, he instinctively released an ice shield. Facing the attacks of these ants, releasing an ice shield already made him think highly of them.

Even ordinary spells can turn decay into magic in the hands of legends. An ice shield is enough to resist the power of space cutting.

However, when he released the spell, he realized that it was not good.

It is true that his defensive spells cannot be measured according to common sense, but are these people ordinary ants?

The power of space cutting swept across, and the ice shield was cut in half without hindrance.

The saint of the ice tribe dodged, but found that he was restrained in place by a powerful restraining force. He managed to break free from the restraint, but was still cut to his left arm by the force of space cutting, directly cutting his left arm down.

"[Wind Binding], how could such a spell be useful to me?"

The ice saint's eyes were full of disbelief, and then he turned around and was about to run away, not even caring about his severed left arm.

Even as a legendary existence, he had never seen such a strange scene before.

He doesn't understand why these people have the power to harm legendary existences, but he understands one thing, that is, if they continue to stay here,

he will die.

He will die at the hands of a group of ants.

"[Wall of Holy Light]!"

A wall of holy light appeared on the way of the saint's escape, preventing him from escaping.

Then, [Fire Cage] and [Pillar of Holy Light] appeared at the same time, trapping him in it.

"Give me all to die!"

The Ice Tribe Saint is now full of humiliating killing intent in his heart. He did not expect that these ants could actually hurt him, and actually wanted to kill him.

There were 16 ice and snow swords beside him. Under the power of these 16 ice and snow swords, the flame cage and the road of holy light were directly cut off, and one of the ice and snow swords pierced into the front of him without diminishing momentum. The body of a warrior who stood in the way.

The warrior who was pierced through the abdomen by a sword seemed not to have noticed the injury in the abdomen at all, but a strong blood appeared on his body.

"[Fate]!"

The speed of blood spouting from his body suddenly accelerated, and his life value was rapidly consumed at a rate of 5% per second. At the same time, his speed suddenly increased, and he came to the Ice Tribe Saint almost in an instant.

This is the effect of fighting for life, a desperate trick that trades the passing of life for speed and strength.

"[Heaven and Earth Sword]!"

When he came to the Saint of the Ice Tribe, he swung the long sword in his hand and fell on the Saint of the Ice Tribe.

"【Frost Armor】!"

An exquisite ice and snow battle armor emerged from the body of the ice saint, but under the power of this sword, the armor was directly shattered, and a hole was left in his abdomen.

Then, two misty black figures came to his side, a spike-like dagger pierced his heart from behind, and another dagger lightly scratched his neck.

"I, how could I die in the hands of a group of ants?"

The saint of the Ice Race has no fear of death in his heart, only ridicule of himself.

He made a lot of preparations for Han Chen and focused all his attention on Han Chen, because only Han Chen was qualified to threaten his life in the entire civilization of the earth.

But what he didn't expect was that, let alone Han Chen, even other legendary existences on the earth didn't see their shadows, and just died in the hands of a group of ants in his eyes.

"Will I be a joke?"

He felt that negative buffs were superimposed on him one after another. After he had become a legendary existence, the negative buffs that could be ignored had now actually had an effect on him.

Under such multiple weakenings, even a legendary great existence would become powerless.

The siege of China's elite fighters is still going on, even if it is a legendary existence, after losing the ability to resist, it can only die aggrieved in their hands.

Looking at the legendary saint whose life had dropped to zero, an assassin looked at the dagger in his hand in disbelief: "We, did we kill the legend?"

"This is just the beginning, you have to continue to fight and kill more legends!"

The warrior who performed the fight of life said impassionedly, "Then, write our own legend in China."

The brilliance of the resurrection technique fell on him, and a priest turned to look at the Ice Race on the ground: "Yes, this is just the beginning, we want to write our own legend in China."

At this time, the ground also changed.

Just when these strange fish spit out the legion from their mouths and were about to drill back to the ground again, the whole land was suddenly covered with a layer of ice and snow.

One after another, Ice Tribes with powerful auras appeared from the team, surrounded by the three most powerful Ice Tribes.

They are all legendary existences.

Since it was necessary to guard against Han Chen's sneak attack, just a legend was not enough. No matter how much preparation was done, it would be of no avail given the difference in strength.

They had just received the news that Han Chen's shadow had appeared on other battlefields, and with the surprise they had prepared for Han Chen in advance, they boldly appeared.

However, what they didn't expect was that these Huaxia soldiers who were in charge of sneak attacking the rear became very strange one by one. In front of them, as legendary existences, they only had a difference in attributes and an advantage in realm from these people. In an instant, nothing remained.

"Why is this happening?"

Seeing his Frost and Snow Sword Qi being blocked by a Huaxia warrior holding a shield, the pupils of an Ice Tribe saint were filled with shock, "Why can they block my attack?"

Although his attack also left a crack on the opponent's shield, which means that it is not easy for the opponent to resist, but he is a legendary great existence, how can his attack be blocked?

At this time, a legendary Ice Race said stiffly: "Bing Xiao, fell."

Bing Xiao, is the name of the saint on their face, who was responsible for attracting firepower just now.

They looked up in disbelief, but only saw the scene where Huaxia soldiers put away their trophies.

A legendary existence died under the siege?

These ants-like existences in their eyes were able to bridge the terrifying gap between mortals and legendary existences and kill legends?

"What happened to this world?"

A saint of the Ice Tribe muttered to himself.

"Run, run away! Let's run away!"

Another saint shouted anxiously, he couldn't understand what happened here, but he knew one thing, if they continued to stay, death would be their only destination.

At this time, Huaxia's legion launched a counterattack.