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Chapter 781: Son of God

Guan Qinglian released a powerful range of Taoism, covering the camp with bones, and all the dwarves inside would not survive. She then stopped controlling the skills, leaving behind the robot behind and chased after them.

When Jiang Yan saw Guan Qinglian coming quickly, he summoned the Vermilion Bird Battle Flag. The battle flag was shining and spreading behind him. It was bright red. The dim light on the battle flag actually covered a range of two kilometers. The entire army was wrapped in the power of the Vermilion Bird Battle Flag, and its speed suddenly accelerated.

The Qin brothers widened their eyes in surprise. This was Jiang Yan's use of the power of the Vermillion Bird Battle Flag to use their marching skills. The entire army was like one, and it was not controlled by Jiang Yan, but Anna.

Such an army turned into a torrent of steel and surged forward.

Now if someone stands in front, they will be easily crushed.

The Suzaku Hell Legion, Jiang Yan brought all the elites this time, and the equipment they were all produced by the Taoist Palace. Every devil has practiced the Taoist art taught by the Taoist Palace, and even received the Taoist sect's dictation.

The Vermilion Bird Battle Flag was launched, and the nearly 10,000 troops were driven by Jiang Yan, but his immortal energy was consumed not too fast. If it were just an ordinary Vermilion Bird Hell Legion, then he would be in trouble.

The army was moving forward, and thirty kilometers away, a necromancer looked into the distance and saw the smoke and dust on the earth. The look was dim as the army quickly rolled up.

Alas, it seems that I can't stop it.

The undead wizard sighed, and a black-robed wizard behind him said coldly: "If you can't stop it, you must stop it, otherwise we will all die. This is the will of God."

"It's really futile!" The undead mage had a vicissitudes of expression on his young face. He waved the staff in his hand. His staff seemed to be cast together by diamonds, dazzling and gorgeous.

The undead mage waved his staff and the earth surging under his feet. The dry land instantly turned into mud. Groups of undead crawled out from the ground. These undead had absorbed the yin energy underground for a long time.

But it will take at least a few days to become an invincible undead legion.

Jiang Yan arrived too quickly, and the blocking ahead was useless to him. Moreover, Jiang Yan suddenly increased the speed of the march. Even if this necromancer had some other special abilities, it would not be too late to use it now.

Most of the undead creatures rushing out from the ground are ordinary skeleton soldiers, and powerful undead soldiers need to be fostered for a long time. If you summon one or two, or even dozens of them alone, this undead mage doesn't need to prepare so much time.

In front of the Suzaku Hell Legion are five hundred huge demons. They are all over five meters tall, wearing thick armor, and riding six-legged demonized war horses under their crotch. Two of the six legs of the demonized war horses are supported in front, not for rushing. The horse's hooves are like the feet of a mantis, with sharp arc blades.

This arc blade is not very long, but if you use weapons to stab the horse in front of it like dealing with ordinary cavalry, you will be cut off by the arc blade if you wave the two arc blades.

The power of this demonized war horse is comparable to a troll. Even if it does not cut off the enemy's weapons, it can still be taken away.

The speed of these five hundred heavy cavalry was no different from the light cavalry behind. In a blink of an eye, they were approaching the place where the first batch of undead appeared. The demonized war horses collided violently, tearing a hole into the formation of the skeleton soldiers, and then the rear wings of the five hundred heavy cavalry expanded, making the hole larger.

Behind the skeleton soldiers, tens of thousands of giant bone demons were gathering. Guan Qinglian had already rushed to the front from behind and grabbed it from afar. The huge bone claws appeared in her hand. The giant bone demon on the front made a crackling sound under this grab, cracking and cracking one by one, turning into bone pieces.

The giant bone demon was torn apart, and soul energy flew out from the giant bone demon's body and threw it into the bone claw scepter. Although this thing is just the prototype of an immortal weapon, due to the material, it is much better to deal with the undead than a normal magical weapon.

The heavy cavalry charged, and then Guan Qinglian took action, and the opponent's first line of defense was destroyed.

Things became simple. Under Anna's command, the various combat units of the Suzaku Hell Legion were biting together like huge gears, rotating, cutting into the enemy's position, and shattering all the targets that blocked the front.

When Jiang Yan saw this scene, he still didn't dare to take it lightly. He asked Anna to release the Transformers, and let the two Transformers carry two thunder beads and prepare in the sky.

These two Transformers are Anna's summoning creatures. The original power in the body can each stimulate a thunder bead and detonate it.

The undead mage saw the charge of the opponent's army, sighed again, and said to the wizard behind him: "You have seen it too..."

"Yes, I saw it, but even if you want to retreat, you have to sacrifice all these undead before you talk. Otherwise, hey, I will tell God that you have escaped in the face of battle."

"you!"

"What am I? You volunteered to stop the enemy. If it were me, I would have summoned creatures in the Demon Realm, how could this happen today."

The undead mage had a pale face. These undead had consumed countless efforts. If he used his current state to block the enemy, he would not be able to exert one thousandth of his power.

A vain sacrifice is meaningless, but if this wizard says something bad about himself before God, he will die without a place to bury himself.

He gritted his teeth. At most, after this time, his strength was weakened. As long as he had time, he could always come back to practice. If he died, there would be no chance.

boom!

In the sky, many flying robots fired. These robots used electromagnetic cannons, but the ammunition they fired was bursting bombs. With space bullet cabins, the continuous attack power of these Transformers is extremely powerful.

The undead were blown into pieces and could not gather together at all. All attacks were accurate to the decimeter level units, allowing subsequent troops to divide and intersperse more quickly, and quickly eliminate the undead blocking the road.

Guan Qinglian waved his bone claws, tearing the powerful undead one by one, and extracting soul power. Hundreds of thousands of undead were defeated. In front of Guan Qinglian's bone claw scepter, the soul interference ability that these undead should have was weakened to almost disappear.

The army destroyed and broke out a passage among the undead and left. The undead mage and the wizard did not come on the field. Seeing the enemy so strong, the wizard didn't say anything else. If the undead mage was forced to continue to take action, or even go into battle in person, then as the monitor, he could not leave.

If he leaves late, he will not be able to leave.

The undead magician was riding a bone horse, and the wizard was covered with a layer of red and black clouds and fled in panic.

After running less than two kilometers away, the wizard felt a chill on his neck, and then he saw his body flying forward. The small, white and tender palms on his head grabbed his hair.

The neck was separated from the body and was cut off with a knife.

The necromancer turned around and saw a young woman holding the wizard's head and looking at him with a smile.

"Do you stop by yourself, surrender, or have me take your head back?"

"Who are you?" the necromancer asked subconsciously.

The woman's figure disappeared. The next moment, a round blood hole appeared on the heart of the necromancer. The heart ejected from the blood hole, but the muscles and blood vessels connecting the heart were cut off.

"I am Yu Nan." The woman answered the words of the undead mage and turned back to the team after killing the undead mage.

The strength of this undead magician is the peak of S-level, or a demigod-level contractor. His ability to create such a great show is entirely a temporary ability given by the gods.

There was no spoil worth taking away on the undead mage. Even if there was, Yu Nan would not take it. She couldn't use it, so she would probably give it to Guan Qinglian when she went back.

Humph, if Guan Qinglian wants, she will get it herself.

Yu Nan returned to Jiang Yan and threw the wizard's head to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan took it in his hand, glanced at it, and said, "I have no use for the Son of God's head, Anna, do you want it?"

Anna shook her head. She fused the power of the Crow God. Although she could absorb divinity, she had no interest in absorbing the head of a man with a vulgar face.

There are many divine natures in this head, but they are not pure enough. If you have the skill of refining, you might as well practice it yourself. Refining divine nature and turning it into a power that you can use safely is a very troublesome thing and has certain risks.

"If you don't want it, follow the rules, this thing belongs to me, right?" the clown said to Anna.

"For you." Jiang Yan didn't ask what the clown used to do, and threw the head of the Son of God to the clown. The clown took it in his hand, weighed it, and put it into the hell's cube.

"Joker, what are you doing for this thing?" Guan Qinglian couldn't help asking.

"Create a god of chaos as the spirit of the hell cube." The clown told the truth. Guan Qinglian shook her head helplessly. This thing was of great effect to her, but it was obtained by Yu Nan. If the clown doesn't want it, he will also give it to Yu Nan. Yu Nan doesn't want it himself, and Li Chunfeng is there.

Forget it, there are many opportunities ahead. This time I come to fight against the ancient golden god. As the son of the ancient golden god, I will definitely have to fight.

The clown also thought so in his heart. He needed many heads of the Son of God to create a chaotic god. Only in the head of the Son of God can there be divinity. He doesn't care about the quality of this divinity, as long as it is enough.

As for Guan Qinglian's thoughts, of course he knew, but he was the No. 3 figure in the team. As long as he was not Guan Qinglian's own spoils, he had the right to be given priority.

Five hundred kilometers away, in the dense forest, a man in white clothes stood at the top of a tall tower that soared into the sky. The man was tall and strong, and his white clothes fluttered in the wind, as if he was a flagpole, looking into the distance with his eyes. (To be continued)
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