Chapter 4516 Battle Situation
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Ji Mo De Wu Zhe
Xiao Chen also noticed the movement on the other side, looking at Senior who seemed to have been wiped out, he was completely relieved.
If their path to gods is broken, there is no hope of becoming gods!
The next step is to find a way to kill them...
That's right, he wanted to kill these two demigods. If he didn't kill them, how could he miss the divine tablet?
In addition to the sacred monument, he also wanted to go to the place where the God of Light lived to see if he could find something.
Just when Xiao Chen and the old patriarch cut off the path of the two demigods to become gods, the God of Light who was fighting felt something.
On the side of the sacred monument, what happened?
He frowned, wanting to leave the battlefield and go back to Guangming Shenshan to have a look.
Seeing the reaction of the God of Light, the God of Darkness stopped him with an axe.
"You want to leave before the fight is over?"
The Dark God said coldly.
"Brewer, you are not afraid of the battle of the Dark Holy See, you are disabled?"
The God of Light knew that with the God of Darkness around, it would not be so easy for him to leave.
"The Dark Holy See has been disabled, how can the Bright Holy See get better?"
The God of Darkness didn't care, since he had already dispatched troops, the worst was the best.
Big deal, the Dark Holy See has recuperated for 80 years.
And if he wins, the Dark Holy See will reach the top!
"The coexistence of the two Holy Sees is the pattern that the West should have... If the two Holy Sees are both defeated, it will give the Chinese people a chance and give other people a chance."
The God of Light's voice was even colder.
"Stop talking nonsense, God of Light, you haven't made much progress in these years."
As the Dark God said, he struck down with an axe.
"..."
The God of Light blocked the ax and looked down. What happened to the Mountain of Light?
"No matter what happens, you can't go."
The God of Darkness saw the state of the God of Light, and said coldly.
"Brewer, it seems that you have made up your mind...Okay, let's fight!"
The God of Light is angry, so let's ignore the situation of the Mountain of Light for the time being. No matter what, the backhand he arranged should be enough.
Two demigod powerhouses, as long as one of them becomes a god, it can change the situation of the battle.
If the two become gods, then even if the blood ancestor really came, it would be very stable.
boom!
The battle between the two became fierce again, making this space unstable, as if it would collapse at any moment.
As for the City of Light, the battles of all parties are still going on.
Xue Chunqiu was covered in blood and was out of breath.
The bearded man opposite him didn't have any anger at the moment, only fear, even fear, remained in his eyes!
Just now, he broke his beard and wanted to kill Xue Chunqiu...but later he found out that he couldn't kill Xue Chunqiu.
Not only can Xue Chunqiu not be killed, but even him is very dangerous.
Xue Chunqiu was seriously injured, and he was also seriously injured.
"Come again."
Xue Chunqiu dragged his big knife and walked slowly towards the bearded man.
At this time, the two had landed on the city wall again.
Fighting in the sky is too exhausting.
The hand of the bearded man holding the hammer was trembling...he didn't have much strength.
If this continued, he might really lose the strength to lift the hammer.
"You haven't heard of me before, have you? Today, just have."
Xue Chunqiu raised his saber slowly.
"When you're dead, tell Hades...or the gods on your side, who killed you! I, the sword god, Xue Chunqiu!"
As the last word fell, Xue Chunqiu exerted force on his legs, his speed increased sharply, and he went straight to the bearded man.
"kill!"
The bearded man let out a low growl, gathered all his strength, and blasted out a hammer.
boom!
The heavy hammer fell to the ground and smashed hard on the city wall.
The masonry crumbled.
Swish.
Xue Chunqiu dodges the hammer, and sweeps out with the big saber.
The sword light flashed, and blood arrows gushed out.
Exhausted, Xue Chunqiu knelt on the ground with one knee, and stabilized his figure with a blood-stained broadsword.
"Huhuhu..."
Xue Chunqiu panted heavily, and behind him, the bearded man also knelt on the ground.
The hammer of the bearded man had fallen to the ground.
The hand he was holding the hammer just now was covering his neck.
But even so, blood gushed from his fingers.
Couldn't stop the bleeding at all.
His neck was cut in half.
His head was drooping, unable to straighten up at all.
"Googling...cough cough..."
The bearded man opened his mouth, trying to say something, but blood kept gushing from his mouth.
boom!
The bearded man couldn't hold on any longer, and fell headlong into a pool of blood.
When he fell on the ground, he saw Xue Chunqiu and Xue Chunqiu's knife.
Sword God, Xue Chunqiu.
He remembered the name.
Soon, the bearded man stopped moving.
Xue Chunqiu turned around slowly, looked at the dead bearded man, stood up, and held the big knife.
He won't give Big Beard any chance to kill him!
That's right, Big Beard still has a chance to kill him!
That is the soul!
Although after death, the soul will also be weak, but for a strong cultivator, there is not much difference between death and immortality.
The souls of those who cultivated the gods were still strong.
Once he is careless, it is very likely that he will be counter-killed...
Of course, his soul will not dissipate, but who wants to die if he can live!
Swish.
A phantom appeared, it didn't attack Xue Chunqiu, but shot away quickly.
Swish!
Xue Chunqiu's reaction was also very fast, the big knife flew out of his hand, and went straight to the phantom.
In the next second, the big knife flew past the phantom and stuck on the city wall.
And the phantom also disappeared on the city wall at the same time.
"Let him escape..."
Xue Chunqiu was a little disappointed, his body shook a few times.
However, there is nothing to do about it. In his current state, it is impossible to chase him down.
"Amitabha, this dead soul... the old monk will help you save him."
Suddenly, a Buddha's name came.
The ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai's figure disappeared beside the city wall.
Xue Chunqiu was stunned for a moment, has the old monk dealt with his opponent?
He came to the city wall and saw from a distance... the old monk slapped his bearded man with a palm, and his soul flew away.
"Buddha's Palm……"
Xue Chunqiu's eyelids twitched, he grabbed the big knife stuck in the city wall, and drew it out.
"how?"
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai flew back, looked at Xue Chunqiu, and asked.
"Old monk, do you want me to admit that you are better than me?"
Holding the knife, Xue Chunqiu asked coldly.
"Amitabha, Master Xue misunderstood, the old monk is asking you, how is your injury?"
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai shook his head and said.
"Well... it's alright."
Xue Chunqiu was a little embarrassed, he thought the old monk came back to show off.
"Oh, how is that better than you?"
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai asked again.
"..."
Xue Chunqiu's face darkened, did this old bald donkey do it on purpose?
"Do you think I can't hold a knife anymore?"
"Hahaha……"
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai laughed.
"Ha ha……"
Xue Chunqiu looked at Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, and also smiled.
"You take a rest first, the old monk goes around..."
Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha, was about to jump off the city wall.
"Wait, you win a game first, but I will surpass you."
Xue Chunqiu looked at the back of Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and said.
"Don't underestimate yourself, it's just that your enemy is stronger than me."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai jumped down, and the voice came.
"Too……"
Xue Chunqiu muttered, looking down from the damaged city wall.
Soon, his eyes fell on one place, which was the battlefield between the Dark Pope and the Light Pope.
The two of them made a lot of noise, and the world changed color from the fight.
Below, there are already ruins, and there are even ravines!
"The injuries are serious, do we have to divide life and death?"
Xue Chunqiu narrowed his eyes, took out the healing product, and swallowed it.
Afterwards, he took out two bottles of strong medicine and poured them into his mouth.
The war is still going on, how can he watch the fun here.
Soon, the healing holy product and the powerful potion took effect, and he regained his strength after being exhausted.
Although it is far from the peak, it still has the strength to fight.
Holding a big knife, he jumped off the city wall and went straight to the battlefield.
It's a rare opportunity, today...he wants to kill him to his heart's content!
"The Pope..."
The powerhouses on both sides naturally saw the battle between the two popes.
A strong man who has no opponent, kills one by one, wanting to help.
The two sides rushed together in an instant and started a fierce battle.
"Arthur, do you really want to share life and death with the Emperor?"
Congreve looked at Arthur and asked coldly.
"Why, are you afraid? If you are afraid and beg for mercy, I can let you go."
Arthur was injured in many places and was covered in blood, but his momentum did not drop a bit.
"Arthur, do you really think that I can destroy the Holy See of Light today? With the God of Light, the Holy See of Light will not be destroyed."
Congreve's voice was colder, Arthur was much stronger than before.
"I know that if the God of Light is not dead, then the Holy See of Light will be there... But, it doesn't matter, the Holy See of Light is here, and it's fine if you're not."
Arthur sneered.
"You are dead, and all the strong men of the Holy See of Light are dead. Is the God of Light the light commander?"
"If you want to kill the powerhouses of the Holy See of Light, you must also pay the price..."
After Congreve finished speaking, he went to Arthur.
He is very clear that the turning point now lies in the Guangming Mountain.
As long as one of the two demigods becomes a god, the passive situation will become active.
All he needs to do is hold Arthur back and wait for the new god to come out of the Mountain of Light.
Arthur blocked Congreve and looked at the various battlefields in the City of Light.
He discovered just now that Xiao Chen was gone.
"Where did this kid go?"
Arthur was a little strange, what was the 'God's plan' that the demigod powerhouse mentioned just now?
Xiao Chen's departure has something to do with this?
"Something must have happened..."
Arthur murmured in his heart, let's ignore it, now they have the upper hand.
As long as there are no major changes, they will win.
And his goal is to find a way to kill Congreve!
The death of Congreve represented the end of an era in the Holy See of Light!
Congreve is not dead, so how can we talk about destroying the Holy See?
The God of Light cannot be killed, but Congreve can still be killed!
On the other side, Rowling killed the seriously injured demigod.
"If I say kill you, I will kill you... As an emperor, you should keep your word."
Rowling looked at the corpse of the strong demigod and said coldly.
"Will his spirit...will appear?"
Old devil Zhao came over, and he has not been far away from the battlefield here.
"meeting."
Rowling nodded, holding the angel thorn tightly.
"Wait a minute, you and I will work together to surround and kill him."
If their path to gods is broken, there is no hope of becoming gods!
The next step is to find a way to kill them...
That's right, he wanted to kill these two demigods. If he didn't kill them, how could he miss the divine tablet?
In addition to the sacred monument, he also wanted to go to the place where the God of Light lived to see if he could find something.
Just when Xiao Chen and the old patriarch cut off the path of the two demigods to become gods, the God of Light who was fighting felt something.
On the side of the sacred monument, what happened?
He frowned, wanting to leave the battlefield and go back to Guangming Shenshan to have a look.
Seeing the reaction of the God of Light, the God of Darkness stopped him with an axe.
"You want to leave before the fight is over?"
The Dark God said coldly.
"Brewer, you are not afraid of the battle of the Dark Holy See, you are disabled?"
The God of Light knew that with the God of Darkness around, it would not be so easy for him to leave.
"The Dark Holy See has been disabled, how can the Bright Holy See get better?"
The God of Darkness didn't care, since he had already dispatched troops, the worst was the best.
Big deal, the Dark Holy See has recuperated for 80 years.
And if he wins, the Dark Holy See will reach the top!
"The coexistence of the two Holy Sees is the pattern that the West should have... If the two Holy Sees are both defeated, it will give the Chinese people a chance and give other people a chance."
The God of Light's voice was even colder.
"Stop talking nonsense, God of Light, you haven't made much progress in these years."
As the Dark God said, he struck down with an axe.
"..."
The God of Light blocked the ax and looked down. What happened to the Mountain of Light?
"No matter what happens, you can't go."
The God of Darkness saw the state of the God of Light, and said coldly.
"Brewer, it seems that you have made up your mind...Okay, let's fight!"
The God of Light is angry, so let's ignore the situation of the Mountain of Light for the time being. No matter what, the backhand he arranged should be enough.
Two demigod powerhouses, as long as one of them becomes a god, it can change the situation of the battle.
If the two become gods, then even if the blood ancestor really came, it would be very stable.
boom!
The battle between the two became fierce again, making this space unstable, as if it would collapse at any moment.
As for the City of Light, the battles of all parties are still going on.
Xue Chunqiu was covered in blood and was out of breath.
The bearded man opposite him didn't have any anger at the moment, only fear, even fear, remained in his eyes!
Just now, he broke his beard and wanted to kill Xue Chunqiu...but later he found out that he couldn't kill Xue Chunqiu.
Not only can Xue Chunqiu not be killed, but even him is very dangerous.
Xue Chunqiu was seriously injured, and he was also seriously injured.
"Come again."
Xue Chunqiu dragged his big knife and walked slowly towards the bearded man.
At this time, the two had landed on the city wall again.
Fighting in the sky is too exhausting.
The hand of the bearded man holding the hammer was trembling...he didn't have much strength.
If this continued, he might really lose the strength to lift the hammer.
"You haven't heard of me before, have you? Today, just have."
Xue Chunqiu raised his saber slowly.
"When you're dead, tell Hades...or the gods on your side, who killed you! I, the sword god, Xue Chunqiu!"
As the last word fell, Xue Chunqiu exerted force on his legs, his speed increased sharply, and he went straight to the bearded man.
"kill!"
The bearded man let out a low growl, gathered all his strength, and blasted out a hammer.
boom!
The heavy hammer fell to the ground and smashed hard on the city wall.
The masonry crumbled.
Swish.
Xue Chunqiu dodges the hammer, and sweeps out with the big saber.
The sword light flashed, and blood arrows gushed out.
Exhausted, Xue Chunqiu knelt on the ground with one knee, and stabilized his figure with a blood-stained broadsword.
"Huhuhu..."
Xue Chunqiu panted heavily, and behind him, the bearded man also knelt on the ground.
The hammer of the bearded man had fallen to the ground.
The hand he was holding the hammer just now was covering his neck.
But even so, blood gushed from his fingers.
Couldn't stop the bleeding at all.
His neck was cut in half.
His head was drooping, unable to straighten up at all.
"Googling...cough cough..."
The bearded man opened his mouth, trying to say something, but blood kept gushing from his mouth.
boom!
The bearded man couldn't hold on any longer, and fell headlong into a pool of blood.
When he fell on the ground, he saw Xue Chunqiu and Xue Chunqiu's knife.
Sword God, Xue Chunqiu.
He remembered the name.
Soon, the bearded man stopped moving.
Xue Chunqiu turned around slowly, looked at the dead bearded man, stood up, and held the big knife.
He won't give Big Beard any chance to kill him!
That's right, Big Beard still has a chance to kill him!
That is the soul!
Although after death, the soul will also be weak, but for a strong cultivator, there is not much difference between death and immortality.
The souls of those who cultivated the gods were still strong.
Once he is careless, it is very likely that he will be counter-killed...
Of course, his soul will not dissipate, but who wants to die if he can live!
Swish.
A phantom appeared, it didn't attack Xue Chunqiu, but shot away quickly.
Swish!
Xue Chunqiu's reaction was also very fast, the big knife flew out of his hand, and went straight to the phantom.
In the next second, the big knife flew past the phantom and stuck on the city wall.
And the phantom also disappeared on the city wall at the same time.
"Let him escape..."
Xue Chunqiu was a little disappointed, his body shook a few times.
However, there is nothing to do about it. In his current state, it is impossible to chase him down.
"Amitabha, this dead soul... the old monk will help you save him."
Suddenly, a Buddha's name came.
The ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai's figure disappeared beside the city wall.
Xue Chunqiu was stunned for a moment, has the old monk dealt with his opponent?
He came to the city wall and saw from a distance... the old monk slapped his bearded man with a palm, and his soul flew away.
"Buddha's Palm……"
Xue Chunqiu's eyelids twitched, he grabbed the big knife stuck in the city wall, and drew it out.
"how?"
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai flew back, looked at Xue Chunqiu, and asked.
"Old monk, do you want me to admit that you are better than me?"
Holding the knife, Xue Chunqiu asked coldly.
"Amitabha, Master Xue misunderstood, the old monk is asking you, how is your injury?"
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai shook his head and said.
"Well... it's alright."
Xue Chunqiu was a little embarrassed, he thought the old monk came back to show off.
"Oh, how is that better than you?"
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai asked again.
"..."
Xue Chunqiu's face darkened, did this old bald donkey do it on purpose?
"Do you think I can't hold a knife anymore?"
"Hahaha……"
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai laughed.
"Ha ha……"
Xue Chunqiu looked at Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, and also smiled.
"You take a rest first, the old monk goes around..."
Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha, was about to jump off the city wall.
"Wait, you win a game first, but I will surpass you."
Xue Chunqiu looked at the back of Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and said.
"Don't underestimate yourself, it's just that your enemy is stronger than me."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai jumped down, and the voice came.
"Too……"
Xue Chunqiu muttered, looking down from the damaged city wall.
Soon, his eyes fell on one place, which was the battlefield between the Dark Pope and the Light Pope.
The two of them made a lot of noise, and the world changed color from the fight.
Below, there are already ruins, and there are even ravines!
"The injuries are serious, do we have to divide life and death?"
Xue Chunqiu narrowed his eyes, took out the healing product, and swallowed it.
Afterwards, he took out two bottles of strong medicine and poured them into his mouth.
The war is still going on, how can he watch the fun here.
Soon, the healing holy product and the powerful potion took effect, and he regained his strength after being exhausted.
Although it is far from the peak, it still has the strength to fight.
Holding a big knife, he jumped off the city wall and went straight to the battlefield.
It's a rare opportunity, today...he wants to kill him to his heart's content!
"The Pope..."
The powerhouses on both sides naturally saw the battle between the two popes.
A strong man who has no opponent, kills one by one, wanting to help.
The two sides rushed together in an instant and started a fierce battle.
"Arthur, do you really want to share life and death with the Emperor?"
Congreve looked at Arthur and asked coldly.
"Why, are you afraid? If you are afraid and beg for mercy, I can let you go."
Arthur was injured in many places and was covered in blood, but his momentum did not drop a bit.
"Arthur, do you really think that I can destroy the Holy See of Light today? With the God of Light, the Holy See of Light will not be destroyed."
Congreve's voice was colder, Arthur was much stronger than before.
"I know that if the God of Light is not dead, then the Holy See of Light will be there... But, it doesn't matter, the Holy See of Light is here, and it's fine if you're not."
Arthur sneered.
"You are dead, and all the strong men of the Holy See of Light are dead. Is the God of Light the light commander?"
"If you want to kill the powerhouses of the Holy See of Light, you must also pay the price..."
After Congreve finished speaking, he went to Arthur.
He is very clear that the turning point now lies in the Guangming Mountain.
As long as one of the two demigods becomes a god, the passive situation will become active.
All he needs to do is hold Arthur back and wait for the new god to come out of the Mountain of Light.
Arthur blocked Congreve and looked at the various battlefields in the City of Light.
He discovered just now that Xiao Chen was gone.
"Where did this kid go?"
Arthur was a little strange, what was the 'God's plan' that the demigod powerhouse mentioned just now?
Xiao Chen's departure has something to do with this?
"Something must have happened..."
Arthur murmured in his heart, let's ignore it, now they have the upper hand.
As long as there are no major changes, they will win.
And his goal is to find a way to kill Congreve!
The death of Congreve represented the end of an era in the Holy See of Light!
Congreve is not dead, so how can we talk about destroying the Holy See?
The God of Light cannot be killed, but Congreve can still be killed!
On the other side, Rowling killed the seriously injured demigod.
"If I say kill you, I will kill you... As an emperor, you should keep your word."
Rowling looked at the corpse of the strong demigod and said coldly.
"Will his spirit...will appear?"
Old devil Zhao came over, and he has not been far away from the battlefield here.
"meeting."
Rowling nodded, holding the angel thorn tightly.
"Wait a minute, you and I will work together to surround and kill him."
