All people: All summons have SSS-level talents

The battle was over, and the battle was over.

Just like the ancient battles before the battle, Chen Lin watched the terrifying magic knife that had become a thousand meters long shatter the space and collide with the dragon and tiger seal that seemed to crush the world.

Boom! !

During the explosion, the sky and the earth shook, and all the team members' feet trembled slightly.

"So strong, I can't hold on for a second under this attack."

"Can Lao Duan win?"

"It's hard to say, the opponent is also a genius of the race, not to mention that the realm is lower."

Under countless eyes, the entire seal that was like a mountain shook violently, and under the impact of the power of the terrifying magic knife, a faint light kept flashing.

"That's the only way, you will definitely lose this battle!"

In the only area that was not seriously damaged, Visros spoke coldly, and the rolling magic energy flowed from his hands to the dark red magic knife.

The collision suddenly became more violent, and the roar sounded wildly, and the area covering the surface of the seal was faintly shattered.

The long-haired young man's eyes sank slightly, and at this moment, a circle of black air suddenly erupted from the alien side, sweeping out dozens of kilometers in an instant.

The faint black airflow spread, making the light of the sky and the earth suddenly dim.

"Layagus, don't let the genius of the human race blow your head off again~" Helstia teased with a smile.

Giving her a cold look, Layagus's bone wings spread out, "Noisy."

If it weren't for the same empire, it would definitely treat this flower demon who likes to 'ridicule' the evil true race as a dog.

Flying to the front of the blocking line in an instant, Layagus held the spear in one hand, and a dark shadow of more than 2,000 meters behind him emerged.

"Send someone to die, human race."

Song Wei's eyes turned cold, but although this evil fell was in the late stage of the ninth ring, its actual combat power was stronger, and it was in the category of racial genius.

Warlord Chang Hao and Xu Ping looked at each other and hesitated. They needed to keep a powerful fighter who reached the late stage of the ninth turn to fight against the more terrifying demon god.

But if Xu Ping, who was in the middle stage of the ninth turn, was allowed to fight Layagus, the situation might fall into the same situation as Duan Yu, and it would be difficult to win.

Before the battle, either do not accept the general at the beginning, or you must win.

It is best to kill the opponent and cause casualties in advance.

"Everyone, don't worry about Vislem, let me deal with it." At this time, Chen Lin said lightly.

"Are you sure?" Chang Hao and Xu Ping hesitated, and asked seriously: "This kind of thing must be sure."

"Don't worry, maybe it can't be killed, but at least it can't beat me."

Hong Tianwu, Xia Jin, Song Wei and others beside him heard this, and their faces were immediately very confused.

Didn't he use all his means to only kill two ordinary nine-ring early aliens? How could he be so confident that he could participate in this high-end duel among high-ends?

If I remember correctly, it was only four days since then?

Could it be that Chen Lin's combat power has directly taken a big step forward in such a short time? !

The two thought for a moment, nodded at the same time, and chose to believe, "Then, junior brother Chen Lin, I'll leave it to you!"

As he said this, Chang Hao had already moved to the sky in an instant, and the wings of the armor emerged, and he directly rolled up a rolling hot wind to kill Layagus.

From a distance, Chen Lin and Vislem looked at each other, and the latter walked out slowly, and a dark red magic gun appeared out of thin air.

"You dare to look me in the face like a mere ant, roll down, and I will crush your head hard." The contemptuous tone reached the ears of all the team members.

Suddenly their eyes turned slightly cold.

"Come on, Your Highness Weiss, crush the contemporary demons of the human race and let him see the horror of the blood of the demon god!" Helstia cheered and encouraged, just like a fangirl.

Without turning back to pay attention to the charming flower demon, Weislem burst out with a terrifying aura.

The pressure of the demon god instantly made many members of Jianbi palpitate and tense their hands and feet.

Xia Jin's face was solemn, and she said slowly: "Chen Lin, are you really okay?"

Shaking his head, Chen Lin smiled lightly and did not answer, walked forward, and jumped down from the hundreds of meters high Jianbi.

Before, he released the silver butterfly possession, and the gray crow on his shoulder immediately exerted force, allowing him to land steadily.

"Tsk, you still want to show off." Chen Lin lost interest and said, "Gray Crow, Diana, you can't get involved in this battle, stay here."

"Yes."

"Okay."

The two beasts responded with their thoughts, obeyed and did as they were told, and silently left Chen Lin's body.

In the air, Raya Shuangli smiled, "I look forward to the battle between the strongest geniuses of this race."

"It is still unknown whether they can hold out for a few moves."

Moer Qius slowed down

He slowly opened his mouth, "If you can't even take a few moves, it can't be called a duel, it's called a crushing."

In the opposite direction, Zhang Jue and Wanxiang were silent, watching quietly below.

"Come on, silver butterfly, fight with me."

The silver-red butterfly dancing around Chen Lin emitted circles of hot breath and swept out, and the wings of terrifying weight flapped and roared, shaking the surrounding air.

It fell on the owner's outstretched finger, and suddenly the silver light shone, and the ferocious and domineering armor covered Chen Lin's whole body.

Boom! !

As the dark red cracks boiled, endless lava flames flew, melting everything around, and the temperature jumped instantly within a range of nearly 10,000 meters, as if entering the inside of a furnace.

"Garbage, you are worthy of barking."

Hearing this, Weislem frowned immediately, "What do you mean?"

It didn't understand the meaning of it because it had not been in contact with the human race for a long time.

Zhang Jue, who was standing on top, was very happy to explain. His voice, which contained spiritual will, shook the world. "You are useless, and you still bark like a dog."

Wan Xiang beside him smiled faintly. When these two people started to insult each other, it was really insulting.

The horned demons suddenly broke their defense collectively. The area they occupied was full of roars and snarls, and all kinds of incomprehensible sentences burst out.

Weslem's eyes darkened, "You are looking for death."

As the terrifying demonic energy surged, it suddenly became nearly 200 meters high, and countless blood-red lines appeared all over its body.

This is a method that every horned demon can use, but the effect varies greatly in the hands of different horned demons.

The terrible strength and defense surge immediately made Weslem's destructive power and injury resistance enter the late stage of the ninth ring.

Roar! Weslem burst into a roar of terrifying sound waves that shook dozens of kilometers, "Get ready to die!"

Chen Lin's face was fearless. As he took a step forward, the size of the armor suddenly increased by dozens of times, turning into a 130-meter behemoth.

Under the terrifying weight, the area with a diameter of several tens of meters under his feet collapsed directly, and the vibration spread in all directions.

Holding the war spear weighing more than 120,000 tons and wrapped with sharp silver streams, Chen Lin slowly walked towards Vislem, who looked like a purgatory troll.