Chapter 1122: The Decisive Battle is Coming
readx;? Four Guardian Holy Places!
It is a secret place for guardian holy beasts, which has existed since ancient times, and the inheritance of the four guardian holy beasts comes from here, located on the top of a mountain in the extreme north of the middle wilderness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Decade......
For a whole ten years, the four guardian holy places have never quelled the war, almost every three or four days, there will be a battle, a large number of corpses thrown outside the guardian holy land, all over the bones, there are strong, there are also wild beasts, and there are some special races.
Right now!
The Guardian Holy Land has been dilapidated, all kinds of defense and attack arrays, as well as enchantments, are all over the outside of the Guardian Holy Land, a huge four-color protective shield, shrouded the entire Guardian Holy Land, this is the primeval enchantment, and it is also the last barrier for the Guardian Holy Land to hold, once this barrier is broken, then the Guardian Holy Land will also completely lose its ability to defend.
At this moment, inside the ancient hall that guards the holy land.
Three men and one woman sat cross-legged at the highest place of the ancient hall, these four people had extraordinary temperament, and their whole bodies were filled with a vast and terrifying momentum, but the four of them had a large number of wounds, some of which even penetrated deep into the bones, which was shocking.
The man on the far left has blue and black skin, and there is a huge carapace on his back, which is already full of cracks, and the ancient stone tablet on the carapace is also broken in half, and the second man is like a white crystal, and the rest of the injuries are nothing, that is, there is a bowl-sized wound on the left shoulder, and the crystal-like blood flows out of the wound, and it can't be stopped.
The third man was an old man, most of his scale armor was shattered, and his head was sunken in a large piece, and as for the last woman, there was a pair of huge flaming wings on her back, but at this moment one of them was hanging down, and the bones above it were broken in half.
These four people were none other than the descendants of the Guardian Sacred Beasts of the Four Directions, the descendants of Xuanwu, the White Tiger, the Green Dragon, and the Nine Heavens Vermilion Bird.
In addition to the four guardian holy beasts, there were more than five hundred people below, some old and some young, each of them had injuries on their bodies, without exception, everyone's faces looked extremely solemn at this moment, and the atmosphere in the hall was also extremely heavy, because they had just gotten terrible news.
This news almost destroyed everyone's hopes.
The hundreds of small world powerhouses that have invaded have gathered together, and tens of thousands of powerhouses have gathered to prepare for the final general attack, this news is undoubtedly worse for all the living beings in the four guardian holy places, and even a great danger.
"How many more are there?" a strong man at the bottom broke the silence.
"How many people...... There are only 300,000 people who can exert their full combat power, and if you add the old, weak, sick and disabled, it can barely reach 400,000......" said another strong man, his voice extremely low.
"400,000 ......"
"Hehe, it seems that this time it is certain death. ”
Some of the strong people laughed at themselves, their expressions were full of loneliness, and the rest of the strong people did not say anything, their faces were extremely gloomy, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment again.
It's no wonder that whoever encounters such a situation is already good if he doesn't collapse on the spot, 400,000 against 10 million, and the former still has a large number of old, weak, sick and disabled, even if you don't use your head, you can see that the former will definitely fail.
"Why? We can resist for ten years, and at the last moment, we will admit it?" A thick voice came, and I saw a white-haired old man standing up, although it was already a twilight year, but this person was stout, and his eyes were full of fierce fighting intent, and he was the only one in the audience who could maintain this state.
"Ling Zhantian, it's not that we admit it, but that we're finished, do you really think that our 400,000 combat strength can be defeated by tens of millions? Unless, like you, we are all at the strength of the Third World-Honored level, and maybe there is still the possibility of a battle. An old man in a gray robe said in a deep voice, his voice tinged with a hint of jealousy.
"Yue Fan, what do you mean by this?" Ling Zhantian's eyes lit up.
"What can mean, you know for yourself. The gray-robed old man snorted.
The rest of the people didn't say anything, because Ling Zhantian and Yue Fan didn't fight each other for a day or two, as early as when they were young, they were opponents, and then Yue Fan had been pressing on Ling Zhantian with his excellent qualifications, and finally entered the temple of the ancient gods and became one of the elders of the temple.
And after the Ancient Protoss was swept away by the hundreds of world powerhouses that had invaded, many powerful branches of the Ancient Protoss were damaged, including the vein where Yue Fan was originally located, with heavy casualties, and in the end, there were only more than ten people left, and they were all young powerhouses.
The Spirit God lineage has only lost some branches, and the main clan is intact.
Of course!
This is because the descendants of the Blue Dragon have been specially blessed by the wings, and in addition, the Spirit God Pulse has also received additional care over the years, especially the Spirit Zhantian, and the four holy beasts have even opened their faces, allowing him to enter the deepest part of the Guardian Holy Land to cultivate.
In the deepest part of that mystery, Ling Zhan Tian obtained a special primeval inheritance, thus breaking through to the level of the Third Venerable in one fell swoop, and all the good things fell on Ling Zhan Tian, plus the four holy beasts also took special care of him, so that Yue Fan was quite dissatisfied in his heart.
Of course, Yue Fan would not do anything to Ling Zhantian, after all, the great enemy was current, but he was always unwilling in his heart, so he would occasionally sneer at it.
"Huh...... Aren't you jealous? ”
"What about jealousy...... the two argued in public.
"The first wave of powerhouses has arrived, about 130,000 or so!" The descendants of the green dragon opened their eyes, and the voice spread throughout the entire hall.
Here it comes......
All the strong people are all in the same place, and they have put away their frustration, anyway, there is no way back, no matter how frustrated it is, it is not much use, even Ling Zhantian and the two of them have put away their quarrels, the enemy is current, they are only arguing at most, what to do or what will be done, they will not fight ignorantly, with this strength, they will naturally kill more.
Ten years!
There are a lot of strong people who have fallen, even many elders of the ancient temple in the past, as well as the lord of the temple, have all fallen in accidents, of course, there are also strong people who have risen, and some of the older generation of people who were unwilling to do so back then have continued to break through in repeated battles.
Ling Zhantian and Yue Fan glanced at each other, although they snorted coldly at each other, but the two of them knew that this might be the last battle.
Whoa......
The strong men left the main hall one after another and swept outward.
"Brother Zhantian, wait a minute. Boiling Wing suddenly shouted.
"Good!"
Ling Zhantian stopped.
Although the two are separated by an unknown number of years, they are still commensurate with each other.
After the rest of the people retreated, Boiling Wing spoke: "The Divine Spirit Battlefield has reopened today......
"Turned on ......"
Ling Zhantian remembered something, and his face changed suddenly, "Hao'er has entered the Divine Battlefield, so isn't he going to get out of the ...... today" Now the Middle Wilderness is not the past, except for the four guardian holy lands, the rest of the places are full of hundreds of powerhouses in small worlds, once Lin Hao walks out of the Divine Battlefield, he will definitely die for a lifetime, and when he thinks of this, his expression is even more ugly.
"I hope he ...... safely"
Boiling Wing sighed, even if you rush there now, the place where the god battlefield is opened is not fixed, unless you search the entire Middle Wilderness, it will be difficult to find out.
"I see......"
Ling Zhantian's cheeks twitched a few times, and he didn't say anything, although he was worried about Lin Hao in his heart, but this worry was useless, he could only pray that Lin Hao could get out of danger and escape as soon as possible.
Boom......
The sound of fighting came from outside the four guardian holy places, and I saw that hundreds of world powerhouses had been killed, although there were only more than 100,000, but the impact caused was so terrifying, the entire mountain top shook violently, and the enchantments and formations arranged outside were broken one after another.
Of course, there are also a large number of strong people who have fallen.
And at the edge of the four guardian holy places, there are a large number of strong people, these people are men and women, old and young, each of them has a dignified gaze, and more is a raging fighting spirit, ten years of experience, has made them accustomed to large and small wars.
Shout......
A bronze giant sword burst out of the air, and I saw a young man stepping on the giant sword, like a meteorite smashing into the hundreds of worlds that rushed towards him, followed by tens of thousands of strong people, most of these people were very young, and there were also some old ones.
Rumble......
A loud noise came from the other side, and I saw a majestic man rising up in the air, crashing into more than ten powerhouses of hundreds of worlds on the spot, and behind him, he was also followed by nearly ten thousand powerhouses.
"Lingxuan Sword, this time to see who kills more. The burly man laughed.
"Okay, but you still have to be careful, don't die here, or I won't have an opponent. Ling Xuanjian smiled heartily, raised the giant sword and killed the past, after ten years of experience, he had already broken through to the level of the Holy Lord, with his excellent qualifications, he broke through again and again, among the younger generation, it was already considered to be the top, between the waves of his hand, the power of the world slashed out again and again.
Immediately behind him were Ling Xuanhao and the others, after ten years of training and war, they had already matured, and their strength continued to rise, several of them had reached the level of the Holy Lord, and the rest had not reached it, but it was not far behind.
The two teams of centaurs, like two torrents, penetrated into the powerhouses of hundreds of worlds, and in the rest of the positions, there were also more than ten teams of nearly 10,000 centaurs, these people continued to rush down, and every shot was extremely refined and crisp, and the screams came and went.
It was a bitter battle.
After three hours, both sides retreated.
Hundreds of small worlds have lost half of the strong, and there are also tens of thousands of strong people who died on the battlefield, and the return of the four-clan alliance has no joy of victory, only the memory of the dead, and the last glimmer of hope for tomorrow.
However, they would not have known that a catastrophe of destruction was coming, and this news had already been blocked by the high-level of the Four Clans Alliance, not because they didn't want to tell these strong people, but after telling them, the remaining strong people would definitely collapse on the spot, even if there was still the last trace of hope, it would be completely lost after the news spread.
Of course!
Although there is no hope anymore, the four guardian holy beasts are still there, and they are the last remaining ray of hope that is about to break the four clan alliance.
After cleaning up, the powerhouses of the Four Clans Alliance are ready to repair themselves, maybe another big war will break out in a few days, and they are used to it, it has been the case for ten years.
Suddenly!
The void shook violently, and dense black shadows emerged, like dark clouds covering the sky.
"Here we go again......"
"And ...... Isn't it going to be a few days later, how can you continue to come......"
Ling Xuanjian and the others' faces became solemn, and they faintly felt that something was wrong, in the past, they would repair for a period of time after the first battle, but now there is a second wave, and there are at least more than 200,000 powerhouses from hundreds of worlds.
Decisive battle...... Are you coming......