Chapter 190: The Future with Divine Blood

The two oceans composed of golden eyes, with high battle cry, these extraordinary people burst out with incredible fighting spirit, and the two oceans converged.

There is not much grand scene, because the entire Nibelon root element has been replaced with fire element, and the other three systems of the Speech Spirit are basically invalid.

When you are fistful, you are fighting for your own physical and combat qualities.

The extraordinary person with a series of flames and a spirit of spirits was like a fish in water at this time, killing all directions on the entire battlefield, causing the enemy to use a large number of people to pile up.

But in general, the gods still have the advantage. In the field of individual quality, the dragon clan is probably greater than the god clan than the mixed-race species. However, in terms of number, the god clan is far greater than the dragon clan plus the mixed-race species.

The gods opened up their perfect bloodline and incarnated into a half-dragon and half-human form without any burden. Coupled with their number advantages and fearless fighting style, they gained the upper hand in the moment of the war.

But there are weak and strong ones. Chu Zihang and Finger transformed into sharp swords and tore the formation of the gods in an instant.

"Odin!"

He pinched the scales of the gods into their flesh and blood with one hand. Finger held the bones of the gods and held them in his hand as a weapon, smashing them hard at other gods.

Until the weapon completely turned into a vague mass of flesh and blood, Finger killed one again and turned it into a human body stick.

As for yourself? Who can care about the enemy in front of you?

He gasped and looked at the gods in all directions. He was still a little far from Odin, and there was no support behind him.

Carrying a ball of flesh and blood in his hand, no god dared to come forward.

They formed a circle, but they did not dare to go too far.

They are fearless, but no one wants to die more, not to mention that they have never seen this method of death for so long. Just looking at it makes me feel so painful. No one wants to turn into another group of men under the madman.

flesh.

Bathed in the blood of the gods, even dyeing the bronze skin dark red. The corrosion caused by the blood not only did not make Finger feel the pain, but instead relieved him of a trace of pain on his soul.

He looked down on the battlefield and wanted to use the blood of these guys to pay tribute to his former comrades.

But this is just the beginning. He will definitely kill Odin and avenge them.

"Cowards, either get out of the way or die!"

After throwing the ball of flesh composed of unknown god in his hand to the ground, Finger moved his neck a few times and grinned at them.

Pulling up a corpse on the ground, Finger strode towards Odin. Now the gods have to fight if they don’t want to fight.

"That's it, are you tickling your grandpa?"

He pulled out the spear that was stabbed into his arm in an understatement. Finger pulled it hard and pulled the sneak attacking gods over, and the blood stick in his hand hit him hard on his head.

On the other hand, several gods who found the right opportunity quickly took advantage of the opportunity when Finger's weapon was removed and attacked quickly.

The weapons were invaded and they were advancing with difficulty.

The flesh and blood of this guy in front of him was like a ball of stone. Their magical artifact was greatly reduced at this time.

"That's it?!"

Finger smashed the spear user into a dilemma, lifted him up and threw it at the crowd behind him, forcing them to throw away the weapons in their hands.

Pull out one weapon after another, and the bronze skin slowly healed. Finger played with these guys' weapons with great interest, and in front of them, he pinched these weapons in a distorted manner.

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"Don't take it out and embarrass you when you play house."

These words naturally caused the eyes of the fallen gods.

Now they are extremely doubting whether they have been a mixed-race species who have taken the perfect path to the gods. Why is this guy who can't even grow dragon scales and dragon armor? This incomplete species of the future era, and they can't fight back if they are alone

force.

Let’s look at the front line, and the stable advancement of the gods is. Fortunately, this mixed race is an example, otherwise they would have to doubt themselves.

"Remember my name and get out of here soon after hearing it in the next life."

The mixed race on the ground looked at the strange patterns floating out of those unsatisfactory weapons in surprise. The gods who were proficient in alchemy only discovered that this mixed race was conducting a special ritual.

No need to think about it, you know that this kind of ritual must be unfavorable to them. You feel bad about it and want to retreat, but it is too late.

"My name is - the Fire Dragon Slasher!"

The special patterns form a small alchemy array, but it reveals exquisiteness everywhere, and every stroke is just right without any burden.

It makes people feel immersed in it at first glance.

This is a desire for knowledge and the origin of truth.

The surging flames wrapped this bronze hybrid species in it, but it was all the weapons of those gods.

"Kill the Flame Demon Sword!"

A long black blade that was slightly twisted slowly stretched out from the alchemy array, and Finger in the flames grabbed the handle of the knife.

The flame surrounding him was absorbed by the long black blade and disappeared in an instant, and then the black flame was pumped out from the blade.

It is strange and beautiful, but also full of absurdity.

Finger waved his lightly, and a black flame that saw the wind burst out from the monster long blade, which suddenly ruined all the team that blocked him, and the road ahead was bright.

"Concept arming, spiritual recasting, and life creation."

Lao Tang, who was fighting with Odin, couldn't help but look at it at this time. If he could master one of the seven major alchemy fields, he was considered a sage in alchemy. At this time, the young man directly showed three fields.

It is not a very shallow grasp, but it is truly taking one's own steps in these three fields.

"Odin, it seems that you have offended a lot of freaks."

The arrogance in his hand was replaced by greed, which was a Scottish Kremer long sword-like weapon, a typical wide-blade long sword, which was more than two meters long.

At the same time, in addition to targeting the realm of Aquaman, this sword also has another level of alchemy effect, which can quickly decay the cut biological cells, absorb enemy blood and spray out from the sword thigh.

The wide-blade long sword intersected with Odin's Kungunier in the air, causing bursts of storms.

"This is the choice of fate."

Odin didn't care, so he looked at the two little bugs that were rushing over to him, and then looked at Lu Mingfei, who was standing in the center of the sky, which was also the center of the alchemy array.

Holding Kungunier in his hand, the eight-legged Tianma Slapnier led the God King on his back and burst out with a tsunami blow.

"All those who block fate are remnants who should be swept into history!"

A shot seemed to drive the whole world and tear the existence in front of you apart.

"Odin!"

Due to the replacement of the Constantine element, the Kowloon Head directly transformed into a dragon head composed of pure flames, and its power is not too weakened.

Chu Zihang used this transformed nine infant to kill seven in and seven out of the gods, but was eventually stopped by the two gods.

That is the Son of God of Odin, the God of Light and the God of Darkness in the myth.

When the three fought, Chu Zihang was at ease with his great truth-telling technique, and even had time to harass Odin in the sky.

Just like now, the broken sword slashed horizontally, and the huge Jiulong head quickly bit Odin's joints, forcing Odin to deal with these gadgets.

"Annoying bug."

Given the blow that tore the world apart, He had to return to defense, and Odin's fierce aura suddenly faded.

He shot Jiuying in the head with a fierce shot. He wanted to turn around quickly. He didn't know where the sharp arrow was hiding. She was providing various assistance based on the overall situation.

It happened to give Lao Tang enough time. Without the dragon body, it would be so uncomfortable. However, with the help of good teammates, Lao Tang quickly organized the next attack.

At this time, Odin, who was planning to deal with the bug, had to return to defend and block this alchemy artifact.

Originally, the three bugs were very annoying, but now Finger has solved the elite team around him and has come to see him with his sword. For a moment, Odin was a little overwhelmed.

"Kill the Flame Demon Sword!"

The black and weird sword was crazily absorbing the violent fire elements around it, and wisps of black flames danced on the sword.

Until at some point, even the space around Finger turned into an extremely cold realm, he took a deep breath, his bronze muscles bulged and relaxed, and waved hard at Odin, who was fighting alone in the sky.

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The black flame sword energy burst out from the sword body. Seeing that the wind was long, it was dozens of meters, as if it was about to split the sky in half.

At this time, Odin had just solved two annoying attacks and was fighting with the greedy old Tang in his hand. He could not turn around to resist it. He was about to be divided into two halves by this sword aura.

At the critical moment, the eight-legged horse and four hooves raised high, directly overturning Odin, who was competing with Lao Tang on his back.

Odin stood quickly in the sky, looking at Slipnier who was divided into two and half. The divided flesh and blood still had a burnt smell.

Perhaps Slapnier didn't react just now, and He would be divided into two.

Looking at Finger below, even if the distance is so far, his single eyes can reflect the regrets in Finger's eyes and still have powerlessness.

Finger, who was like bronze, had withdrawn from the state of the bronze throne at this time, and was limp on the ground, as if the blow just now had consumed everything.

Without nonsense, Odin raised the magic gun in his hand, and the breath of fate lingers on the gun body. He is going to execute this mixed-race species who offended the throne of God.

But obviously some people don't want him to do this, and I don't know how many waves of joint attacks unfold in the sky.

And above the earth, this is the even more terrifying flesh and blood mixer.
To be continued...