Chapter 1283 Despair(2/2)
The face of the gilded ancient god frowned. Before the sword slashed, he felt a sting of coldness in his chest.
Swish!
A dark yellow ancient stone axe appeared in his hand.
The moment the stone axe appeared, the void of heaven and earth shook faintly, and the simple and heavy aura suddenly dissipated.
The ancient gilded god waved the giant axe in his hand, soared into the sky, and slashed out several majestic golden flame slashes.
Boom bangpeng!
The oncoming ice crystal sword slashed by the gilded ancient god general, and he kept forcing the ancient god of Ice Field.
"It actually blocked!"
The ancient god of Icefield was a little surprised.
When the ancient gilded god approached, he felt that the quality of the top-grade artifact in the other party's hand was slightly higher than his.
"Ice Crystal Against the Sky!"
The ancient god of Icefield once again used his powerful sword skills and fought fiercely with the ancient god of gilded.
However, the observers around had already seen that the strength of the ancient god in the Ice Field was slightly weaker than that of the ancient god of the gilded god.
If nothing unexpected happens, this battle will be a victory for the ancient god of gilded.
Even if the ancient Icefield God has other means to regain the situation, he will not be able to deal with the next enemy, and the spirit race will still lose.
boom!
At this moment, on the battlefield, the gilded ancient god slashed out a golden axe shadow that was powerful and shocking.
"Crystal Spirit turns into water!"
Faced with such a powerful attack, the ancient Icefield God could only activate the special secret technique of the spirit race.
?A layer of water ripples suddenly appeared on the ice crystal's clear body.
Whoosh!
The golden axe light hit the ancient god of Icefield and cut a huge grin.
When the axe slash disappeared, the huge crack on the body of the ancient god in the Ice Field healed immediately.
puff!
Relying on the secret technique to avoid this powerful attack, the ancient god of Icefield spewed out a mouthful of blood and immediately launched a counterattack.
Huh!
Several huge ice crystals shone out quickly.
The gilded ancient god had just used his unique move, but was unable to succeed and was hit by the attack of the ancient god of Icefield.
But his injuries were far lower than those of the ancient god of Icefield.
"It actually blocked!"
The ancient god of gilded was a little surprised.
After all, the Spiritual Clan's bloodline is higher than the ancient bloodline of the Liejin Clan. The special bloodline characteristics can be immune to one fatal damage.
"Since that's the case, I'll defeat you with this trick!"
A hint of crazy appeared on the face of the gilded ancient god.
I saw a dazzling golden light jumping out of the body of the gilded ancient god and blending into the dark yellow stone axe in my hand.
call!
On the stone axe, the power of the burning golden flame suddenly increased, and a mystery of destruction that destroyed everything was circulated.
"Destroy Power!"
The Ancient God of Ice Field trembled, his eyes were a little scared.
The ancient gilded god, who was very powerful, suddenly displayed another powerful force. The combination of the two was at least twice the power of the axe just now.
The ancient god of Icefield now has a serious injury, his bloodline is weak, and he can no longer use the second secret bloodline technique.
"Ice Crystal Against the Sky!"
The ancient god of Icefield burned the remaining divine power and blood, and condensed everything on one move.
However, as soon as his move was shot out, it was shattered by the ancient gilded god.
A remnant power contained destructive power, which affected the ancient gods of the Ice Field.
call out!
A golden light rushed over, and the gilded ancient god bombarded the ancient god of Icefield out of the battle platform with an axe.
The battle ends, and the ancient god of Icefield is defeated!
"The ancient god of Icefield lost!"
The true god Long Yuan's face turned pale with a "swish".
The other spiritual races' children participated in the battle had extremely dim eyes.
The ancient god of Ice Field was defeated, and the ancient god of Jinqi of the Lie Jin clan had not taken action yet. They completely lost this bet battle.
A wave of despair shrouded over the heads of the spiritual people.
"The Lie Jin Clan wins!"
After a while, the old man from the Holy Land of Life announced.
However, before the others around were able to exclaim their thoughts, the domineering and awe-inspiring voice of the ancient god in the gilded voice rang again.
"Is this the strongest person sent by the Spirit Clan? But that's the case. I can sweep all the rest of you alone!"
Chapter completed!