A group of players rubbed their hands.

Almost all of them have entered the legend and want to upgrade again, but the experience bar is too long.

Killing the gods is the fastest way.

Diya's eyes were filled with worries, and he was thinking about ways to break the deadlock.

At this moment, several golden lights suddenly appeared.

"That's the God of Metal and Miss Doom!" Diya said quickly!

These two gods seem to be fighting with three gods, and their condition is extremely poor.

Now, he is even more fleeing.

"Yes." Hongying nodded and said coldly, "Formation."

The God of Metal and Miss Doom instantly landed on the city wall, and the two of them sent messages to Diya crazily.

At this time, the three gods from the Mother Earth camp rushed over.

But at this moment, a golden light flashed.

A protective cover suddenly appeared on the entire city.

The entire protective cover has a sense of modern technology, and it is also mixed with a sense of unfathomableness.

The three gods came in full force and hit the protective cover at once and were instantly bounced away.

The three gods were slightly stunned.

Especially the God of Attack, he looked at the energy shield with a hint of fanatic expression in his eyes: "There is indeed a secret in the Iron Stone City!"

He looked at the three gods and players in the city and spoke.

"Song God, what's the secret in the city?

If you tell me, I will not kill you."

The god of attack stands in the void.

Diya was also surprised by the appearance of this protective cover.

He looked at the God of Attack and said nothing.

"Do you really think that this mere formation can stop us?" The God of Attack didn't care.

Just then, a rampant voice sounded.

"Evil God, let me kill you with the leader of my swordsmanship!"

While speaking, a player named Jiandao leader flew out of the air. He held a green breeze in his hand and was wearing a white robe, and was heroic.

Standing in the air, he was like a sword saint who was free and carefree.

This scene made many female players' eyes shine.

"Legend?" The God of Attack was stunned.

How many years have passed, a legend actually drew his sword?

With a legendary body, delusion to challenge the gods?

How stupid!

How ridiculous!

Especially that legend, it seems that he is just a legend.

The three gods looked unfavorable.

If this matter is passed back, other gods will not be able to laugh to death.

When the Metal God saw this scene, his face changed drastically: "They are gods, don't make innocent sacrifices.

You are very talented, but the gods are unpredictable. Some methods are used to truly erase you!"

Legend is legend after all.

The leader of the swordsman looked handsome, but he was obviously just a legend and was not a match for the gods at all.

Doing this is a death sentence.

"Sad Feng, kill him." The God of Attack spoke, "Let him see the power of the gods, otherwise... there will always be some bugs that overestimate themselves and will always provoke us!"

The god of sad wind stepped forward with deep eyes. His figure stood in the void, but was floating and uncertain.

It seemed that no one could lock his position.

"Check my sword!" The head of Jiandao's eyes were red.

He is the first player to attack the gods, and he will definitely have a good title.

Fight.

He stabbed him with a sword.

In the iron stone city, the sound of swords sounded like metal collision, which was extremely pleasant.

"Flaming but not solid." Yu Feng did not move at all.

The sword stopped, and the leader of the sword was stunned.

Because, he clearly felt that he had stabbed the god, but in fact... nothing.

He has an insurmountable gap with the tragic god.

When the Metal God saw this scene, he sighed: "Why do you have to die?"

Legend, or legend that has not accumulated divine power, how can we fight a god?

Or a god of medium power?

"I am worthy of being a god, and my blood strip is probably very long." Jiandaokui had no fear in his eyes, "I don't believe it... I can't hurt you!"

The leader of the swordsman roared and rushed towards the God of Sorrow.

The God of Sorrowful Wind showed a look of disdain in his eyes: "Overbial ability.

You don't know the difference between gods and legends."

However, the next breath, his face changed drastically.

A earth-shaking loud noise rang here.

Countless heat waves and laws impacted, constantly ramming the body of the God of Sorrow in that moment.

The God of Sorrows staggered and stood unsteadily, but his protection was not affected at all. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "With courage, a legend actually exploded directly."

Cultivating to legends is not ordinary people, and it takes endless years to polish.

If it weren't for the real life and death juncture, and even if there was a deep blood hatred, it wouldn't have exploded.

Because self-destruction, not only does it explode, but also the soul.

Even if the legend is killed and the soul is destroyed, there is still a chance to leave a ray of consciousness, enter the abyss, and practice again.

But self-destruction is different. Self-destruction will destroy that wisp of consciousness. Even if you enter the abyss and resurrect, you are not the one you were the one you were in the past.

Therefore, few legends exploded.

On the city wall, Miss Doom knew that this group of people had special talents and couldn't help but worry about them.

“I appreciate your courage.

Therefore, I decided not to kill you, and give you a chance to follow me!" The God of Attack was moved and spoke at this time.

He is a god of medium divine power, only one step away from a god of powerful divine power.

He went to recruit people in person, and even the top professionals at the legendary peak would feel endless honor.

"Pooh!"

"I'm called Long Aotian, I'm loyal to you? Which onion are you?"

"God is clear and strong, so let me try his depth."

"The only pity is not a goddess."

As soon as he finished speaking, seventeen legendary players fell on the city wall instantly.

The black bull was among them, and the seventeen legends rushed towards the god of sad wind in an instant.

"No matter how thick his blood strips are, we will have to kill him with one sword!"

"Yes, kill!"

"This is a fight with the gods, big boss!"

These players, saying the gods seemed inexplicable, rushed towards the god of tragic wind.

The God of Sorrowful Wind sneered: "Ants are ants, even if they are in groups, they are just ants."

At this time, he did not move before.
To be continued...