Chapter 170: Fighting in pairs

The Blood God Son stood on the surging sea of ​​blood, rising and falling, his eyes shining with scarlet blood, staring at the numerous silver-armored soldiers in the void.

His blood sea magical power was only at the minor success stage, and there was too little blood on the ruins of the battlefield, causing the power of the magical power to be slightly weak, but it condensed into a million blood gods.

He is far from being able to achieve the great perfection of the blood sea supernatural power.

Although Gu Ming's magic of casting beans to create soldiers only produced 100,000 silver-armored soldiers, every single silver hair of theirs had been carefully refined by him.

That set of silver armor covered with runes has many amplifying effects such as "gathering spirits", "strengthening the body", "sharpness", and "battle cry". Its individual strength far exceeds that of his Blood God.

However, who is stronger and who is weaker can only be known after the battle. As soon as the Blood God Son made a thought, the blood sea beneath him suddenly rolled violently, spreading up along his legs. In just a moment, it condensed into a scarlet giant that was a hundred feet tall, covered with blood thorns, with thorny muscles and an imposing aura! "My blood sea magical power is not much weaker than yours. As long as the blood sea is dry, the Blood God will not die! Kill!"

"kill!"

Following the order from the Blood God Son, millions of Blood Gods rode the sea of ​​blood towards the silver-armored soldiers in the void, with overwhelming momentum and murderous intent! "Silver Armor, form a formation!"

The runes on the silver armor of the 100,000 silver-armored soldiers shone, and strands of silver light shot out. They were connected in groups of ten, and it turned out to be a simple battle formation.

With the simple intelligence of this magical creature, it is already very good to be able to form such a simple battle formation, and this is also with the help of the silver armor runes that Gu Ming had refined in advance.

Although it is just the simplest battle formation, it can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the silver-armored soldiers.

"Human horse! Charge!"

Gu Ming's mind moved, and energy surged under each silver-armored soldier, condensing into a majestic warhorse! Man and horse became one, and the momentum rose again! It was actually an energy-transformed horse! So terrifying! Roar! Roar! The war cry started, people roared and horses neighed, and the silver-armored soldiers charged from top to bottom with overwhelming momentum! Boom boom boom! The two armies met, making a terrifying roar. The silver armor and blood gods in the front row were annihilated at the same time, the void shook, the space shattered, and people and horses were thrown to the ground.

"Hahaha, here I come!"

"Mystical power: the law of heaven and earth!"

The big man named Butcher laughed wildly, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent. His tall body grew wildly, and in just a moment he turned into a giant hundreds of feet tall, with solid chains of laws wrapped around his body.

The naked upper body was muscular and covered with hideous scars, and a wild, barbaric, and bloodthirsty aura swept across the entire battlefield! "Little bastards, let me have a taste of you!"

The butcher had a crazy look on his face. He opened his bloody mouth and took a deep breath. Suddenly, a large amount of smelly blood along with many blood gods were swallowed into his mouth. He chewed the blood carefully with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Hmph! Blood explosion!"

The Blood Godson in the distance snorted coldly, and with a thought, the Blood God and the scarlet-smelling blood in the butcher's mouth exploded violently, and red beams of light spurted out from the butcher's seven orifices! "Uh, hiccup!"

The butcher burped, spewing out a cloud of red smoke. The violent explosion did not hurt him at all, but instead aroused the butcher's ferocity, and the madness in his eyes became more intense.

"Blood God, I've wanted to fuck you for a long time!"

The butcher stepped forward with his strong thigh, and the ground within a radius of ten thousand feet turned into powder in an instant. His huge body rushed towards the Blood God Son at an extremely fast speed.

The Blood God's face was indifferent, he neither retreated nor avoided, his huge body was burning with blood flames, his thick arms were tightly wrapped by the scarlet chains of the law, his body moved violently, and his huge fist blasted forward.

The butcher had a ferocious smile on his face and threw out a punch as well. The two fists collided in silence. The space disappeared silently, leaving a big black hole in its place. Dense space cracks spread wildly in all directions.

The aftermath was surging, the earth was shaking, and countless bottomless cracks covered the ground beneath the feet of the two people. Red magma gushed out, and after a moment a huge magma lake was formed.

Bang, bang, bang! The butcher took three steps back, crushing the air with every step he took. His tangled muscles squirmed like waves, and his terrifying strength was dissipated.

The Blood God was also feeling uncomfortable. Large chunks of blood covering his body were being evaporated. At the same time, the sea of ​​blood under his feet continued to spread upwards to replenish the loss. The evaporated blood turned into thick blood mist, lingering around the Blood God's huge body.

"Hahaha! Great! It feels so good!"

"Blood Godson, come again!"

Blood God's scarlet eyes turned cold, and he was about to step forward to fight again, when a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him, waved his hand and said:

"Blood God, leave this madman to me, your old rival Gu Ming is still waiting for you."

The Blood God paused slightly, nodded his huge head, took a step forward and rushed towards Gu Ming in the void. Ye Ming's strength was not weaker than him, so he would not be at a disadvantage when dealing with the butcher.

"Butcher, let me be your opponent!"

"Hahaha, Ye Ming, you Blood God's follower, let me weigh you!"

Tsk, what a rude fellow! Looking at the butcher with a majestic aura and a rising aura, Ye Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, not daring to be careless at all. The spiritual orifice in his body shone, and the laws in his body rolled violently! "Dark night is coming!"

The light within a radius of hundreds of miles behind Ye Ming suddenly disappeared, and it was pitch black. This sudden dark night was connected to Ye Ming's dark armor, like a huge dark cloak!

Ye Ming closed his eyes and murmured softly: "The moon is born in the dark night, the moon rises and sets!"

"New moon, waxing moon, full moon, waning moon, waning moon!"

Outside the sky, in the void of the universe, the ancient and broken huge moon star began to slowly revive with the low hum of Ye Ming.

The pure white moonlight began to gather, and after a moment it turned into a thick beam of moonlight that shot down, instantly crossing a long distance and pouring into the dark night behind Ye Ming! A huge, dazzling moon slowly rose from behind Ye Ming.

As the bright moon appeared, a moon-shaped mark appeared between Ye Ming's eyebrows. This mark rotated rapidly between the new moon, full moon and waning moon. Every time it completed a rotation, Ye Ming's momentum rose.

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The moonlight is shining brightly! Stars began to appear on Ye Ming's dark armor. With the huge bright moon on his back, his terrifying aura locked onto the butcher.

"Hahaha, Zhou Tian Xing Chen Jue, the way of the sun, moon and stars!"

"Not bad, not bad. You are qualified to be my opponent. Let's have a good fight!"

"Ultimate Intent: Immortality!"

"Roar! Fight!"

"war!"

The three thousand elite battlefield disciples were all evildoers who had inscribed more than two hundred laws. No one dared to say that they could easily crush others. They were all extremely powerful and had the foundation to step into the realm of gods and demons! Such powerful physical cultivators fought against each other in this broken world. The more they fought, the more intense it became. They were originally people who mingled on the battlefield. They were full of killing intent and fighting intentions. Once they started fighting, they immediately became manic and killed with bloodshot eyes! The dark plains could no longer satisfy everyone. The battlefield was spreading more and more. The flames of war were ignited in all directions of the core continent. From the void of the universe to the depths of the earth's core, there were figures of tragic fighting.

The rotten void became more and more broken, the dark earth was covered with cracks, and the red magma was gushing out like purgatory. The whole broken world was wailing again! The will to fight, the will to kill, the laws were boiling, the energy was whistling, and all kinds of terrifying auras filled the world.

The other two thousand good disciples of the Holy Sect who were searching for treasures were all shocked by the aura that permeated the void.

His face changed wildly. What on earth did these lunatics who came back from the battlefield want to do? Did they want to completely destroy this world?

The fierce battles that spread across the entire continent, the terrifying aftermath could affect them at any time. Not to mention searching for treasures in peace, they might even lose their lives. These madmen who were bloodthirsty would not care about them! Many disciples who were cautious by nature, seeing that things were not going well, silently communicated with the bracelet and withdrew from this world in advance.

Although the treasure is good, your life is more important. Now that you have gained something, there is no need to take any more risks.

It has been two or three months since they entered this broken world. They have searched this continent and even the ancient stars in the void of the universe. All the treasures that could be easily dug out have been taken by everyone. It is not worth it to stay and take risks for some leftovers.

Shen Wuque, who accidentally inherited the battle formation, also retreated early. He had the lowest strength and could not withstand any aftermath, making him the most likely to be affected innocently.

He thought he had gained the most, so he had no reason to stay.

As a result, only a small half of the two thousand disciples were left.

(End of this chapter)