Chapter 4937 The Sixth Person

This is indeed a big problem. This battle cannot be fought like Tian Ji's horse racing. No one is willing to fight like this. The eleven people are all top masters. The geniuses among geniuses still want to be immortal and strive for the highest level of martial arts. Who would be willing to fight against an opponent whose strength is obviously superior to his own with a weak opponent and a strong opponent?

For example, at the Tomb of Eternity, Lord Menghua and the Invincible Great Heavenly Lord will never fight against the Holy Emperor of England, even if they are two against one, they will not agree.

Except for Lord Yuanshi, if anyone else faced the Holy Emperor of England, it would probably be a disaster, and there was a high probability that he would die in battle.

On the side of the Holy Emperor, apart from the Holy Emperor, there will definitely be no one willing to go one-on-one with Yuan Shijun. Among the Five Saints, only the Holy Emperor of England has entered the realm of the God-Emperor, and he has the highest combat power among them. Although Lord Yuanshi never took action, he was regarded by the Gods as the highest combat power of the human camp.

The strongest versus the strongest, the weakest versus the weakest, this is a battle strategy acceptable to both sides.

However, if there is one less person on the Protoss side, the combat power of the human side will affect the final direction of the entire battle.

The weak life seemed to understand the anxiety of the three British Emperors and Holy Emperors. He smiled and said: "We still have one person here who can participate in the battle. Come out."

Before Wei Ming finished speaking, a black hole appeared in the void, and a lanky man covered in black mist stepped out of the black hole.

Everyone's eyes turned to the man, but they all didn't know where he came from.

Weak Ming said: "This is the comrade I invited. You can just call him the Hermit."

"Hermit? Is it reliable?" asked the Holy Emperor of England.

Weak Ming said: "Of course it's reliable."

The Hermit glanced at Wei Ming, nodded slightly, and then flew to Wei Ming's side silently, waiting quietly for the battle to begin.

The Holy Emperor said: "In this way, we will be six against six."

At first, Mr. Menghua was a little happy, thinking that the human camp could win with a numerical advantage. With the appearance of the Hermit, he felt more and more that this matter was not simple. It seems that everything is going on under the careful arrangement and plan of the other party. Now it is six versus six. Will it be seven versus six later?

"The Lord of Chaos has never appeared, and now I don't dare to ask him to come out. This is really a bad move!"

Menghuajun felt extremely annoyed when he thought of his plan. With the Xingyueyang Mask in hand, the keys to the gods, and the Lord of Chaos as a powerful secret helper, as long as we advance steadily, everything is within reach!

How did it end up in such an embarrassing situation? Menghuajun sometimes wants to slap himself twice.

Weak Ming said: "Yuanshi, whoever wins this battle will get the keys to the gods, no objection, right?"

Lord Yuanshi said: "If you win, the keys of the gods will be given to you naturally, provided that you can win."

Wen Longshen Yu said: "I don't think it's time to hold on, let's do it! Menghua, you were the one who shouted the loudest just now, come and fight me!"

Hearing that the dragon god's royal brilliance filled his body, the falling star came and crashed into Menghua Jun. The opponent Wenlong Shenyu chose was Menghuajun, and the one he least wanted to face was definitely Yuanshijun. Wen Kejun is a member of the Kongkong God Clan and a very difficult opponent. He is the second opponent Wen Long doesn't want to pick. As for the other divine kings, Wenlong Shen Yuzhi didn’t take them to heart. I chose Menghuajun purely because I disliked him and wanted to be the first to hit him.

Wu Ming stared at Wen Kejun, his eyes involuntarily drawn to him. Among the six divine kings, the one that I want to fight the most is Wenke. Because Lord Wenke is also a god, and he is a god who has followed Lord Yuanshi from the Tomb of Eternity to the present. Wen Ming still doesn’t know what identity Wen Kejun is among the Kongkong Protoss. He is very curious about what kind of mentality Wen Ke Jun has, and he actually fights for the human race as a god, and he seems to be even more powerful than the human race. More determined.

"Wen Kejun... When I was still in the age of the gods, I had never heard of a person like you in our clan. However, with your cultivation today, you are definitely not an ordinary person. Why is there no information about you in the clan? Any records? "Xiao Ming said.

Asked Mr. Ke: "I am just an insignificant person, so why is it strange that there is no record of me in the genealogy?"

"I really want to know, what is your intention in helping the human race to suppress our divine race, or even our own race?" said Ruiming.

Wen Kejun said: "There is no special purpose. It's just like you are sleepy and want to sleep. I just think I should do this."

Weak Ming said: "You betrayed the divine blood flowing in your body and betrayed the Gods!"

Wen Kejun said: "As long as I don't betray myself, that's enough."

"What a person who insists on his own way. If you are like this, then I have nothing to show mercy to. Even if you are a blood relative of the same clan, I will kill you with the sword today!" weak life said sternly.

Wen Kejun said: "You don't need to say so much, just do it."

At the same time, Lord Yegami's eyes were also attracted by the man with billowing black mist in the opponent's camp. The Holy Emperor of England is excluded first. Lord Ye Shen does have extraordinary pride, but the higher the level, the more impossible it is to challenge such a thing.

Dong Sage and Ancient Sage were mediocre and incompetent people in Lord Ye Shen's eyes. They were not taken seriously by Lord Ye Shen, and they would certainly not be considered as rivals. Wenlong and Wenming already had opponents, and the only remaining one was a hermit who suddenly appeared as a suitable opponent.

Lord Ye Shen stood up and slowly flew towards the hermit. He said, "I can feel a strange aura on your body, which is similar to mine."

The hermit remained silent.

Lord Ye continued, "If this is a fateful battle, perhaps there are reasons why we have to fight."

The hermit remained silent, but the contest between the two was already unfolding.

There were still six people left on the scene. On the human side were Lord Jianshen, Lord Unbeaten, Lord Yuanshi, and on the divine side were Lord Dongsheng, Ancient Saint, and Holy Emperor Yinghuang.

Both Lord Dongsheng and Ancient Saint seemed to shrink back. They looked at each other and saw the fear of fighting in each other's eyes. It wasn't long before the two of them entered the peak Holy Emperor realm, and they never thought that they were among the top martial arts masters in the Holy Emperor realm.

But now they have to face the most powerful force of the human race - Lord Shen. Isn't this deliberately killing people?

"Lord Dongsheng, what should we do?" Ancient Saint said secretly.

Dong Sheng said: "What else can we do? We have to fight. We must not touch Yuanshi Jun. Now there are two left, one is the Unbeaten Great Heavenly Venerable and the other is Sword God Jun. Which one do you choose?"

Gu Sheng said: "Sword God Jun's attack and killing methods are extremely sharp, and he is not the type I am good at dealing with. I am good at defense and counterattack, waiting to catch the opponent's flaws and give a fatal blow. If the opponent's attack is too fierce and breaks my defense, then I'm done. So I can't fight with a Saint Emperor like Sword God Jun. I'll leave him to you to deal with, okay?"

Dong Sheng said: "Since you don't want to fight with Sword God Jun, then I will be responsible for restraining him. Sword God Jun's methods are indeed extremely sharp, I'm afraid that six The most murderous one among the gods, I will fight him in a roundabout way. "

Gu Sheng said: "That's good, this Unbeaten Great Heavenly Venerable looks very gloomy and sinister, he must be a school that likes to play some tricks. I am not afraid of such opponents, as long as I guard against him, he will definitely not be able to do anything to me for a while."

Dong Sheng said: "You and I should take care of each other, and when the time is right, we will join forces to kill one of them instantly, change the situation of the battle, and form a situation of more people fighting fewer people."

"Okay, as you say." Gu Sheng swept away the uneasiness in his heart and became eager to try. He said to Unbeaten Great Heavenly Venerable, "Unbeaten, you and Meng Huajun killed the three-legged sister, right?"

Unbeaten Great Heavenly Venerable said: "So what if we killed her?"

Gu Sheng said: "Killing someone means paying with your life !”

The Unbeaten Great Celestial Lord laughed contemptuously: “Save your own life first and then consider how to make others pay for their lives.”

The Sword God saw that all the gods except Yuanshi had their opponents, so he said to Dongsheng: “So my opponent is you.”

Dongsheng said: “Yes, your opponent is me.”

The Sword God said: “You four saints have lived in the Dead River for a long time. You are originally a member of our human race. Why do you want to embark on such a road of no return? How can a tree without roots last long? How can water without a source flow long? Have you ever considered that even if you get the key of the gods and get enough powerful power, but lose the human race, the foundation of your existence, will you have a future? ”

Dongsheng laughed: “I didn’t expect that at this time I can still hear such childish, ridiculous and superficial racial fallacies. The Saint Ancestor of the human race continued the future of the human race with his own strength. If it weren't for his strength, would the human race still be here today? If there wasn't enough power, the roots of the human race would have been pulled out long ago, so what future can we talk about? Your so-called foundation is only for the weak. I and the Emperor Ying are not on this list! "

Sword God said: "Not on this list? I think you are on this list. I believe that the Saint Ancestor is not on this list, but you have neither the wisdom nor the power of the Saint Ancestor, but you want to imitate the Saint Ancestor to create the world, and you are really sad and lamentable. "

"Shut up! Come and try whether the sword in my hand is sharp, and you will know whether we are drawing tigers and dogs!" Dong Sheng shouted sternly.

Dong Sheng and Sword God slowly drew out the emperor sword in their hands. When the sharp edge was revealed, billions of sword energy spread like the sea, and the Central Plains of the Nebula Continent turned into a void.

The Origin Lord secretly sent a clone to set up a barrier to cover tens of thousands of star regions around the Falling God Abyss, so as to prevent the aftermath of the battle from spreading to a wider area and causing too many innocent casualties on the Nebula Continent.

The Origin Lord himself stood in the sword energy, as if he was in an empty space. The Holy Emperor Yinghuang was also dressed in golden clothes, with a calm expression. The violent sword energy around him could not hurt him at all.