Chapter 1420 Crazy Liejin Clan(2/2)
"Interesting... Is the Eldar's secret technique for pressing the bottom of the box?"
"As expected of the 'Lingtian Crystal Wall', it can use the power of blood to assimilate with the void of heaven and earth, causing the void to condense into crystals. This kind of terrifying defensive power, I am afraid that even ordinary God Lords cannot easily break through..."
"It is said that this spiritual sky crystal wall can also transform into forms and carry out attacks. I am afraid that the Lord God will not be able to resist it."
The three god-lords of the Liejin clan responded with a faint smile.
This scene made the three divine masters of the Spiritual Clan feel that something was wrong.
at this time.
"Although our clan plans to cultivate the molten gold beast into a sacred beast for the clan, for the victory of this war, any sacrifice is worth it!"
Elder Jin below sighed.
sacrifice?
"not good!"
These words made the third elder's complexion change drastically.
"Quickly retreat!"
Suddenly, the loud voice of the third elder reverberated throughout the world.
"late!"
Elder Jin's voice carried a fatal chill.
Boom boom boom!
The giant molten gold beast, as big as a mountain, suddenly had a forbidden power emanating from its body.
The spiritual warriors who were close to the Molten Gold Beast suddenly felt a crisis, trembled and retreated immediately.
Roar~
Accompanied by a pitiful and low roar, the body of the molten gold beast swelled up, and the burning golden hair became even brighter.
The next moment, countless small cracks appeared in the golden body of the molten gold beast, and infinite violent power rushed out in an instant.
Boom!
Like the exploding sun, the destructive wave of golden flames swept across the entire battlefield, turning everything in its path into ashes.
Even the "Lingtian Crystal Wall" was bombarded with countless cracks.
Some of the ancient gods of the spirit race who were closer to the molten gold beast were directly wiped out.
"Ahh..."
In that moment, the Spirit Clan lost as many as a dozen ninth-level ancient gods!
Even the two Spirit Race "Half-Step God Lords" who were very close to each other died on the spot.
However, the Fierce Gold Tribe had already planned it. The nearby strong men of the Fierce Gold Tribe used secret techniques to quickly evacuate before the Molten Gold Beast self-destructed.
Moreover, the golden flame divine power of the molten gold beast can be absorbed by the bloodline of the Liejin tribe, so the damage caused by the explosion to the Liejin tribe is relatively low.
"The Fierce Gold Clan...actually did this!"
Zhao Feng was eclipsed by it, and the robe of time and space on his body showed a trace of silver ripples; even from afar, he could withstand the powerful aftermath.
Isn't it too cruel to sacrifice an ancient beast that is a half-step god?
After a long time.
call!
The golden spots shine in the sky and the earth, and the light gradually fades.
Entrance point.
The Eldar side suffered heavy losses.
Wow!
The third elder of the Spirit Clan stood frozen on the spot and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The self-destruction of the molten gold beast just now caused the Spirit Clan to lose two half-step god masters, and more than a dozen ninth-level ancient gods were destroyed.
In addition, several Half-Step God Lords were severely injured, and some of the affected Ancient Gods even temporarily lost their fighting power.
Above the sky.
"What!"
The leader of the Spirit Clan was shaken violently.
"Haha, before the battle, we did some tricks on the molten gold beast. The power of its self-destruction far exceeds that of the first level of the God Lord!"
"Tsk tsk, if it weren't for the existence of the 'Lingtian Crystal Wall', I'm afraid we would have lost more than two half-step god masters."
Several god-lords of the Liejin Clan couldn't help but laugh.
The three gods of the Spirit Clan looked extremely embarrassed. No one expected that the Liejin Clan would detonate this "ancient beast of the clan" as a victim.
"Hahaha... kill them all!"
Elder Jin looked up to the sky and laughed, his face looking slightly ferocious.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Under the command of Elder Jin, countless figures from the Liejin tribe rushed towards the Spirit tribe, which had suffered heavy losses.
"kill!"
"We, the Liejin Clan, will win this battle, there is no doubt about it!"
"Hey, hey, spirit boys, just accept your death!"
Two huge waves of dust collided together.
The Spirit Tribe side suddenly fell into a situation of being beaten, almost losing ground.
…
Among them, the ancient god Yunyao was included.
"Girl, are you the most proud daughter of the previous generation of the Spiritual Clan? Let me play with you!"
A middle-aged man with black horns on his head and a suit of pitch-black armor was approaching the "Ancient God Yuanyao".
"Half-step God Lord!"
The ancient god Yuanyao looked bitter.
She was already injured, and coupled with the explosion of the molten gold beast, her injuries were even more serious.
Even if this black-horned man is just an ordinary half-step god lord from other four-star peak forces, she has no power to compete.
On the other side of the battlefield.
"It seems that we can no longer make reservations..."
Chapter completed!