Chapter Ninety-Three: The Four Gods of the Earth? Phantom God Dispatch!
Clenching the spear of the scepter that lingered with blue-purple thunder, the Qin people threw it vigorously in the direction of Xia Na.
Thundered!!!
With a roar of thunder, the Mirror Sand spear turned into blue-purple lightning and shot at Xana.
However, at this moment, the ultramarine flames condensed one by one ultra-cyan fire beasts that looked like foxes and wolves, and pounced on them, biting and crushing the blue-purple lightning that the Qin people threw out.
At the same time, the cherry flame curled into a straight bandage, blocking between the purple electric spear and Xana.
"Strange..... Weak strength? β
Ma Qionglin, who intercepted the attack, looked a little confused.
Judging from what I saw just now, the power of the scorching-eyed little girl who was shot down in the collision, the force she urged in an emergency was not enough to completely intercept it.
She did so with the intent of deflecting the attack.
But...... It turned out to be quite the same as she had thought.
Her attack actually broke the opponent's attack?
"Why?"
Ma Qionglin frowned, raised the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and looked at the half-human, half-eagle-looking Red World disciple in the sky, and her heart was full of doubts.
By her and Will Emina's side, Camsin and Rebecca arrived one after another, ready to cover Xana.
And looking at their formation, the Qin people didn't even make any moves.
Or rather.....
Can't move.
The only thing he had to do now was to drag out time.
In the sky, the phantom continents under the giant pillars were gradually collapsing together in the surging mirror sand that formed purple-black rings.
Just another hour, no, not an hour, and he'll be able to do it.
Feeling the power that continues to increase with the passage of time, Qin Renxin said.
And his eagle face, which was in the form of Azir, did not show any expression, but looked at the group of fire mist warriors leaning together with an indifferent gaze, and then, he said aloud:
"You don't have a chance, you can't defeat the Snake of Nothingness or Sacrifice in three hours, you can't stop the creation of Nothingness."
The mirror sand world has formed a great distortion by mapping the self-correction power of the world intercepted by the zero-hour fans, stealing the power of existence and transforming it into the mirror sand, and if the time is too long, it will appear false, and the Qin people did not tell the lie too outrageously.
If it weren't for the fact that the distortion was too obvious, he would have said it would have been in one day.
Moreover, pouring half of the water on the ritual snake can also take a little attention.
Just like he said that the Mirror Sand World has nothing to do with the Nothingness Realm and will not be believed, at this time, even if the Sacrificial Snake says that the Mirrorsand World is not Nothing, how many people will trust the Fire Mist Warriors?
However, it was also at this time that a man appeared.
The body is neither tall nor short, like a very sturdy Indian, exuding a serious and calm temperament like a rock, walking towards the battlefield step by step.
On his shoulders was a woolen cloak with a hook and loop symbolizing the stars, which shimmered heavily.
"W-That shouldn't be ββ!!??"
The Fire Mist Warriors and the Red World's Disciples couldn't help but be startled when they noticed this figure.
The man walking on the road as if he had cut away the chaos around them did not pay any attention to their exclamations, and he raised his head to look at the mirage-like illusion in the sky that caused a huge distortion, and with the smallest amplitude he shook his lips and whispered:
"It's beautiful, but it's not a good thing."
As his voice sounded, in an instant, the scene in the sky changed rapidly, and a sky full of stars appeared.
But......
The stars in the sky were much smaller than the phantom that seemed to obscure the whole world.
Seeing the starry glow in the sky composed of the power of existence, Qin Ren raised his eyebrows slightly:
"'The Four Gods of the Earth'?"
"That's right."
"'Call of the Stars' Easteki."
In a brief self-introduction, the man raised his right hand:
"Let's flow!"
With the whisper, the shining stars formed by condensing the light with the power of existence flowed down.
The light like a meteor shower shot towards the unfinished world of mirror sand.
"Although I have been preventing you for a long time, you are really here."
Under the light of the meteor shower-like stars, countless mirror sand flows and condenses, forming a huge ball.
The dark golden orb was covered with intricate, holy and scorching golden lines.
The moment the dark golden ball condensed and appeared, cracks appeared on the giant ball, brilliant light shot out from the cracks, and scorching flames erupted from the cracks.
In the middle of the battlefield, almost all the disciples and fire mist warriors raised their heads at the same time, looking at the dark golden giant ball.
Flames and scorching light intertwined in the sky into clouds of smoke, and the huge dark golden ball opened out.
A sound like a dragon's roar, a birdsong, and a human voice came out of the dark golden orbβ
Like a blazing flame, the scorching sound swept through every target who heard the sound, and the meteors that fell from the sky shattered and dissipated one by one in the scorching waves.
Although the stars and the sun are discussed from a modern perspective, they are the same, they are both luminous celestial bodies.
However, from a mythological point of view, the stars and the sun are not on the same level.
Qin Ren slightly hooked the corners of his mouth: "At this time, there should be a pretending sentence, 'The stars dare to compete with the bright sun'!?" β
But he didn't say it, but looked to the other side, and once again condensed a sharp spear in his hand, wrapped in thunder, and threw out.
In his sight, a woman appeared with a cower, stepping on a small river north of the fallen Xingli Temple.
She stepped on the surface of the river like that, with a melancholy beauty, and that strange temperament was quite incongruous with the garment painted with strange patterns on her shoulders.
The woman left ripples on the still surface of the river, and the woman danced inexplicably lightly on the surface of the water, and as she turned, something flew up on the surface of the river, forming a huge waterspout.
A huge waterspout struck the sky quickly, and the water swirled at high speed, like a drill.
And, among the waterspouts, there are dozens of seals made entirely of water.
The thunder spear thrown by the Qin people, as well as the attack launched by the surrounding Red World Apostles when they discovered her figure, were all directly wrapped in their bodies when the seal colony condensed by the water pounced out, and bounced off the top of the tornado in all directions, jumping up like a circus performance, flying towards the mirror sand phantom in the sky.
Exploiting the attack?
Qin Ren raised his eyebrows, and then smiled.
In the next moment, with a boom, a huge arm stretched out from the phantom of the mirror sand world, smashing all the seals with a slap, and grabbing towards the waterspout.
And thenβ
Syllable!
The entire column of water shattered in an instant.
In the next moment, a terrifying giant a hundred meters tall, its body was full of edges and corners, and the completely solidified mirror sand was filled into strong hard muscles.
The giant god of the obelisk, the god of power, is a fantasy existence based on Seth-
"Oberysk's Titan Soldiers!"