Chapter 4453: Source Level Soldier
Chapter 4453: Source Level Soldier
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The sky is full of clashes, colliding with various mysteries of the pantheon, blocking dozens of mysteries.
However, the pantheon himself was also killed in the secret technique.
He held a huge war sword and swept toward the god-lord existence of the Celestial Clan.
This war sword is a kind of original secret technique, held by the gods in its hands, and can exert its strongest power.
The sharp sword spirit made the **** of the human race dignified.
Buzz!
He shook the spear, which was covered with a strange energy and filled with fierce air.
This is the power of the Heavenly Sha, one of the four powers of the sky.
The spirits that can break through to the main realm of God are not weak, and are all genius characters. Therefore, it is normal for the human races of the main realm of God to control a kind of supernatural power.
when!
The lance collided with the war sword, making a loud noise, the two shuddered, and at the same time backed away, backing up dozens of steps before standing firm.
"This old guy, so powerful..."
All gods licked his lips, and the fierce killing in his eyes became more intense.
"The Celestial Clan really is stronger than other races, no matter what state it is."
Not far away, Lu Ming also said.
According to common sense, the nine-star warriors of Divine Emperor Nine Heavy can confront the most common Divine Lord.
However, this most common type of Divine Lord is actually very rare.
Because, whoever can break through the main realm of God, the talent is very high. In the realm of Divine Emperor, it is itself a powerful genius and has star power.
The god-lord of the Celestial Clan is even more powerful, and he has control of the power of the heavenly evil. The combat power is far more than that of the ordinary god-lord.
Pantheon has twelve-star combat power, but it is actually tied with the other party.
Therefore, the pantheon was surprised.
However, the other party was even more shocked.
"What kind of combat power is this? Twelve-star combat power, actually has twelve-star combat power, how is this possible?"
Divine lord of heaven and human race, it is difficult to calm down.
As far as he knows, the twelve-star power is only two of the entire young generation of the Celestials.
That is Ye Chu Tian Ji and Ye Ling Hong Ye.
The two are known as the strongest sons and daughters.
Now, a suspected pure-blood primitive god, who actually possesses such a combat power, is really surprising.
"This guy must be killed..."
At this point, the Divine Lord of the Celestial Race showed a strong murderous opportunity, brandished a spear, and killed the All Gods.
Thousands of spears penetrated the void and killed towards the gods.
"kill!"
All the gods also shouted and took a step, like a wild beast, rushed to the other side, and the war sword took the other side's key.
At the same time, other primitive secret techniques also killed the **** of the human race.
boom! boom! boom!
The two are like two meteors, colliding together, fighting each other, and constantly confronting each other.
In a blink of an eye, the two confronted hundreds of rounds, and still had no points.
"People, quick battle!"
Lu Ming sent a voice to the gods.
Pantheon's eyes moved, fierce light flashed: "I originally wanted to play with you again, now, send you on the road!"
The voice fell, and an iron rod appeared in the hands of the gods.
This iron rod, black paint, is completely opposite to the color of Lu Ming's Bingxuan stick, but it exudes a terrifying atmosphere.
This is the killer controlled by the pantheon, a top magician.
Buzz!
The dark iron bar buzzed, filled with a strong breath, and suddenly became larger, pressing down on the **** of human race.
The face of the **** of the human race changed wildly, and in full anger, he waved his spear to resist.
However, when the two weapons collided together, the deity of the Celestial Clan seemed to be struck by lightning. His body shook wildly, and his body retreated backward.
The spear in his hand kept buzzing, his light dimmed a lot, and he seemed to be hit hard.
"This is... source-level magic soldier!"
The Divine Lord of the Celestial Race roared with shock and greed in his eyes.
The source-level magic soldiers, the exclusive magic soldiers of the original source realm, can only exert their strongest power if they exist and use the original source realm.
It is difficult for people below this source to exert the most powerful power, but it is not trivial, and it can greatly increase the strength of people.
However, there are too few source-level magic soldiers. In the vast universe, source-level magic soldiers are extremely rare.
Because, source-level magic soldiers are too difficult to refine.
Need to contain the original material, this material is rare in the world.
Another is that there are too few people capable of refining source-level magic soldiers, which leads to extremely rare source-level magic soldiers.
Even, there are a lot of strongmen in the source realm who do not have source-level magic soldiers in their hands, which shows how rare source-level magic soldiers are.
Many of the younger geniuses have control of the big killers, but these big killers are also divided into strong and weak. Most of them are master-level magic soldiers, and very few people have source-level magic soldiers.
The value of each source-level magic soldier cannot be measured.
The black iron rod in the hands of the gods is a source-level magic soldier. No wonder the **** of human race is so shocked and greedy.
The pantheon urging the source-level magic soldiers has greatly increased its combat power and has completely suppressed the opponent.
"kill!"
The gods shouted, and continued to brandish black iron rods, killing the **** human god.
The face of the **** of human race changed a bit, and then his body suddenly retreated, daring not to fight.
However, the gods were chasing after him, the stick figures were covered with void, and dozens of millions of stick figures were pressed together against the **** of the human race, so that he could not avoid it, and he could only make a hard connection.
He roared, pushing the strength of his body to the extreme, spurting a shot upwards, a gun shot soaring, standing upright, hoping to block it.
However, when the stick shadow was depressed, the spear burst and the **** of human race coughed up blood, and his face was pale.
He was injured by the hard connection.
"No, this kid uses a source-level magic soldier. I'm no longer an opponent. It's not good for me to continue fighting. I will leave first and call for helpers to kill them. But it's hard to get rid of this kid. The other party must find a hostage and threaten the other party before leaving..."
"Who are you looking for?"
The eyes of the **** of human race quickly glanced at Lu Ming, Xie Nianqing and Qiu Yue.
Finally, his eyes were fixed on Qiuyue.
Because in his view, the hostage of the woman will be greater.
Moreover, Qiuyue will look weaker.
So, without thinking, he rushed towards Qiuyue.
At the moment, Lu Ming, Xie Nianqing and Qiu Yue are separated and not together.
Before fearing that the **** of human races would escape, the three of them separated and became a siege, blocking the Quartet.
Seeing the **** of human race rushing towards Qiuyue, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing did not respond at all, and did not intend to rescue at all.
Lu Ming is well aware of Qiuyue's strength. Although the eleven-star combat power is not as good as the pantheon, Qiuyue also controls a big killer.
Although it is not a source-level magic soldier, it is also a top-level master soldier.
Qiuyue's words broke out with all his strength, and there was no problem blocking the gods and gods.
Sure enough, Qiuyue Jiao shouted, and a scimitar flew out of her eyebrow, and under the cover of the power of Sacred Heart of Jiuqiao, she cut it towards the other side with a knife.