The Squamous Body didn't seem to expect that the space collapse would directly tear apart the mental power range they had arranged.

Therefore, they saw the scale-horned body in pain for the first time. The originally upright posture suddenly withered. The shadow that seemed to be watching a show seemed to have the urge to take action because of this incident.

When other gods saw this, they also knew the horror of this scaly body, and they also imitated the Holy King's approach. They used all their power to move the space with every move, directly turning this space into ice, destroying it at will.

And the holy king's holy spear took the lead, heading directly towards the black shadow. Wherever he said it, the rolled up space collapsed, like a broken layer, spreading towards the surroundings.

"As expected of the Holy King, he knows that he can use this move to limit his opponent even though they haven't even fought each other. But if you just do this, you can't win." King Hujiang said.

Let’s not talk about destroying space in this way. In the short term, space can heal itself. But as time goes by, you will see if space can’t get used to you, and it will really cause space storms, and even cause space collapse with the same properties as black holes.

Not to mention other people, even the gods had to be involved and died without their bodies intact.

"However, I also admire the Holy King's decisive decision. He only needs to kill these scaly horned bodies with thunderous means, and then directly open the battlefield in their world. If it is not his own, he will not feel bad."

"In this case, isn't it like breaking into a den of thieves?"

"Haha, after all, they don't know the specific situation."

"Now let's see how many things the Holy King can force out of that scaly body. This can also be a good reference for us to fight against them later."

In the picture, the joint actions of thirty gods directly stirred up the entire space. Wherever they passed, even the coalition forces that had not had time to evacuate were swept in.

Seeing this, Xiang Ning felt a little guilty when he thought that he and others were doing it even though they were clearly capable. Seeing how ruthlessly they attacked, Xiang Ning felt that he still had not practiced enough.

And finally, under this sudden explosion, the scaly body finally suffered casualties, blue blood filled the sky, and screams resounded in everyone's spiritual sea.

The Holy King stood proudly in the void like a fighting god, looking at the black shadow under him, the holy spear in his hand roared, and his powerful strength allowed him to sense something.

But the next second, the space solidified, and the collapsed space immediately paused, and then immediately recovered.

The Holy King's eyes widened: "Evil thing!"

With a twist of his hand, the holy spear burst out with light, and the space that had been imprisoned around the holy king was shattered. He could clearly feel the resistance while swinging it.

"How is this possible!"

But before he could figure it out, the black shadow had already arrived in front of him, and countless invisible spiritual powers came. The Holy King forcibly broke the shackles and shattered pieces of the void, but he still noticed something.

He groaned and looked down, only to see a hole appearing out of thin air in his lower right abdomen, golden blood flowing out of it, and some scars began to appear all over his body, and some decomposed parts could be seen in the scars.

particles.

The Holy King felt aggrieved, and a surge of anger surged into his heart. This kind of enemy was the most irritating and difficult to deal with, as if no matter what move he made, the opponent would know it once.

At this moment, a scream sounded, and a god's body actually began to turn into particles.

The Holy King's face became more and more ugly. In a moment of distraction, the hand holding the Holy Spear began to dissipate like gravel, which shocked him. The Holy Spear turned into eight wings and returned to the Holy King, directly carrying it with him.

He wants to leave.

But at the moment of recovery, the Eight Wings were missing two wings. You must know that these wings are a reflection of the power of angels. Without the two wings, it would not cause the Holy King to fall to the cosmic level, but it was not much better. He was directly killed.

Heavy damage.

He couldn't imagine that since they couldn't survive a few moves in front of the opponent, he originally thought that creating a space collapse could restrain them, but he didn't expect that they could actually imprison the space, just like covering the space with a layer of diamonds.

There was no need for Xiang Ning to speak. The other strong men looked at it and once again raised the importance of the key to a higher level: "It's really terrifying. If there is no key and even a fart, they will be completely suppressed."

Everyone began to rejoice.

"Okay, it's our turn. This time they chose to let so many horned bodies come out. They are obviously looking for us, or they are wary of us. What we showed before made them wary, and they

They mistook the coalition forces for us."

"Haha, good guys, they helped us block the gun." King Tiger Territory said with a smile.

Xiang Ning took a deep breath, and the heavenly engine in his body began to operate. The other gods also began to operate the keys in his body. The Holy King seemed to be about to fall again, and anger arose in his heart.

But the next moment, when they saw those scaly horned bodies looking in another direction and giving up on dealing with them, they also followed their gaze.

Twenty-five gods appeared there, headed by the King of Tiger Territory and Xiuya.

The Holy King knew that the two clans had an agenda, but he did not expect that twenty-five gods would come. But these were not the point. The Holy King could feel the fear and desire of these scaly bodies for that person.

Before the Holy King had time to think about what was going on, the voice of the Tiger Territory King came to his ears: "If you want to survive, leave quickly. If there is feces in your mouth later, you will be responsible for the consequences."

After saying that, the Holy King saw the scaly horned bodies moving towards them.

In this battle, the gods can only go up. Even if there are keys at other levels, they will not be of much use. It is better to conserve their strength and wait for the duel between the two armies.

The spirit that originally dissipated seemed to have seen hope, but it did not dissipate. While feeling fear in his heart, he suddenly felt that both his body perception and strength had returned.

The next moment, the body particles that originally dissipated in the void re-condensed to form the body.

"You should leave this battlefield first." A gentle voice resounded. When they were at their most desperate, looking at the young man in green clothes, canvas shoes, and short short hair, they recognized this man.

"The Holy Human Race!"

The Holy King looked at this scene blankly, and saw Xiang Ning's mental power spreading. They could clearly feel Xiang Ning's mental power, and the Holy King was no exception. The body that had originally turned into particles slowly dissipated.

Slow recovery.

But the Eight Wings never recovered.

"Your power completely dissipated when I left you. I can only help you condense your body."

The Holy King was horrified, could this human race possess such power?

But they still nodded subconsciously, because the scales and horns were really difficult for them to compete with. Only by fighting can you know how terrifying the opponent is.

But now, not only was he saved, but he seemed to be protected, and it was inevitable that he felt grateful in his heart.
Chapter completed!