Mystic God-level Emperor System

"It's a pity, it's still not strong enough."

Su Han sighed in his heart.

Although the star-destroying battleship and Saint-class Type 3 mecha in front of him were more or less old and damaged due to his words, they did not reach the ideal state in his mind.

This also has something to do with quantity, and also with his own cultivation. If his life value can reach about 420, in one sentence, the opponent will be defeated!

The foreign object camp did not give Su Han any more time to take action. Led by the Star-Destroying Battleship, all the Saint-level Type 3 mechas rushed towards everyone like crazy.

"If you want to live, kill hard."

The corner of Su Han's mouth raised slightly, and he took the lead to meet him. With just one punch, he directly blew up the nearest Saint-level Type 3 mechas. None of the privates inside survived. As the Saint-level Type 3 mechas exploded, Die!

Such a method really scared some of the nearby holy masters who were close to Su Han.

"After he was promoted to Holy Lord, his strength became even more extraordinary..."

While these Holy Lords were shocked by Su Han's strength, they rushed towards this group of Holy Level 3 mechas from the foreign object camp.

However, in this chaotic battle, some people chose to escape.

"Let's leave here first."

Hou Chao sent a message to Isaiah, Yue Ruo, Su Xinghua, Zhao Cheng, and Yan Zhong.

Su Xinghua had a look of disdain on his face, leading the Holy Master of the Yuxu Alliance into a fierce battle with the Holy Level 3 mecha.

Isaiah, Zhao Cheng, Yan Zhong, and Yue Xiu were somewhat moved.

"Walk!"

After a few people gave the order, the Holy Master under their command turned around and fled while everyone was stunned.

A yellow bell and the voice of Da Lu suddenly resounded throughout the world:

"Those who escape will be gutted, destroyed by heaven and earth, dead without a complete body, struck by lightning from heaven, and without a burial place!"

The Holy Master of the Yan Family reacted the fastest. When this voice sounded, they immediately stopped.

One of the Holy Lords moved too fast and had no time to react. When he escaped from a certain range, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck him.

His intestines and belly were smashed.

Another thunderbolt struck, and his body was torn apart, pieces falling to the ground.

This scene made Hou Chao and others gasp.

The Holy Lord just now was not an ordinary character. He had a certain reputation in Wenxian City, but he died because of such a sentence?

"We can't run away, let's fight."

Yue Xiu sighed softly, glanced at Su Han who was fighting fiercely, and rushed into the battle with the Holy Lord of the Tyrant Alliance.

"There's no escape."

Leng Donghao looked solemn, shook his head slightly, and rushed into the battle with the dead soldiers of the Leng family.

"Trouble..."

Hou Chao stood there with a solemn expression.

"I don't believe that the power of his words can suppress all of us. Let's rush out of here together!"

Isaiah said solemnly.

"Perhaps not all of them will die, but who will die and who should die? How to say?"

Hou Chao said.

All the Holy Lords looked at each other and finally made a decision not to leave here for the time being, so as not to make the first move. Instead of being killed like the one just now, with no body intact, it would be better to stay and give it a try.

In the end, these Holy Lords who wanted to escape were forced to participate in the battle.

The Holy Master who was closest to Su Han felt very relaxed. Sometimes the Holy Level 3 mecha would be punched to pieces by Su Han before it could even get close.

But at the same time, the source of essence was also absorbed into Su Han's body.

No one noticed that while they were fighting, a monk appeared behind Su Han, who was wearing a Taoist robe. Sometimes when Su Han hit the holy level 3 mecha until it was about to burst, he would ask the monk to hit him again.

Even if someone paid attention, they only thought that Su Han was supporting his juniors and keeping the monk's face in their hearts.

"Amitabha, today the poor monk will be promoted to the Holy Lord."

After absorbing the essence of seven or eight holy level 3 mechas in succession, the beggar monk couldn't help but say a Buddha's name, then rushed directly below, buried deeply in the ground, and directly began to ascend to the Holy Lord.

His devouring authority is about to develop to a transcendent level.

Unlike Su Han, he only has one kind of saint's authority, but the quality of this saint's authority may not be weaker than the authority of the god of death. The authority of the avenue is just that the time for promotion is obviously shorter than that of Su Han.

In less than half a day, the aura of the begging monk climbed directly to the realm of the Holy Lord, and his life value also increased to 401.

Much less than Su Han, but much stronger than many ordinary holy masters, but compared with the surrounding holy masters who can enter the Xuantian Realm, they are naturally weaker.

But it doesn't matter, he has the authority to devour.

The begging monk followed Su Han behind, constantly devouring the source material, digesting it frantically, and transforming it into his own power.

Its life value is also rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In this battle, although Su Han was the protagonist, there were also many Holy Masters who were forced to participate in the battle. With good luck, they managed to replenish a few swords and swallowed the essence of several Holy Level 3 mechas, which also improved their cultivation. promoted. As a result, the battle becomes more and more intense. Both sides want to kill each other completely. Not only can they survive, but most importantly, it is also a special opportunity. After this battle, someone may be directly promoted to the Supreme God and go to the third level. The second district is also

maybe!

"Commander, that guy can't restrain himself at all. He keeps killing our comrades!"

"Commander, think of a way to suppress him!"

"Commander, why don't we end this battle and use the star-destroying battleship Xingyue to leave this place!"

Messages kept coming to the main control room.

Zhao Zhuoyu's face was extremely solemn. The star-killing battleship targeted Su Han several times, but Su Han resolved them with just one word.

This shows that the source of power possessed by the star-destroying battleship is far weaker than that of the opponent, so it is restrained by the opponent in this way.

When the star-destroying battleship was unable to play its role, the remaining Saint-level Type 3 mechas were basically unable to effectively attack Su Han.

Right now, Saint-level Type 3 mechas are falling every minute and every second. Although the other side is also dying, the ratio of the number of people on both sides is originally dominated by the Galaxy Empire, but it is also their side that suffers more casualties!

As an experienced person, Zhao Zhuoyu, who had already completed several missions independently in the second area, controlled an immortal-level mecha, and came from the Zhan Longtian Regiment, she already knew that this mission might fail.

If she fails, she will not be promoted to second lieutenant. If she cannot be promoted to second lieutenant, she will not be qualified to drive a stronger fairy-level mecha. And her life goal is to drive a six-level mecha!

“Can’t fail!!”

There was a gloomy look in Zhao Zhuoyu's eyes, and he conveyed an order to everyone: "All Saint-level Type 3 mechas obey orders and activate death mode!"