The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Fire! Fire! Fire!

The gushing flames ignited in an instant, illuminating everything. The raging fire spread out in all directions, flowing across the sky, devouring everything without restraint.

The dazzling flames were flying, and the monsters with sharp teeth and claws were swept into the flames, and then turned into ashes.

In the sky full of black smoke and flowing fire, a clear blade flashed through, beheading a Deadpool who was wailing on the edge of the flames.

The fire that had not yet burned out reflected a strange black-yellow light on the famous sword, allowing Mai Shutoku, who was already suffering from a lack of oxygen due to the burning, to see the face of the visitor.

That handsome face was cold and cold, and a pair of golden eyes were full of violence and murderous intent, making Mai, who had basically lost her fighting power, a little scared.

"It's the little cool brother from before. Thank you very much for saving my life. How about you, sister, give me your life?"

Although she felt uneasy, the female ninja still teased her timidly.

The vengeful male god who was bent on revenge ignored her and just stood with his sword in hand, breathing rapidly. Jun Yan, unleashed with all his strength, was a huge burden to him.

He should have entered the viaduct earlier.

But the bridge is about twenty meters high, the female ninja has a zip line, and No. 1 can kick a hole in the bridge pier to gain strength, but he can't do these things.

He could only run along the bridge until he reached the entrance of a low flat, and then entered the Nibelungs, where he happened to catch the female ninja.

"Run away quickly! Those deadpools are not easy to kill." Mai calmed down and said:

"They will keep running out of the fog."

"Not anymore!"

Chu Zihang cast his eyes firmly towards the place shrouded in thick fog far away from the viaduct,

"Now, the real war is out there, and we are no longer important."

After saying that, he glanced at the small scales on the female ninja's hands and neck, and raised the Murasame in his hand.

"Don't! Don't! I won't become an irrational Deadpool. This is just a side effect of some strength-enhancing drugs."

The female ninja waved the hand holding the needle in panic, and hurriedly pulled her clothes with her other hand to cover those small scales.

"Is there any more?" Chu Zihang grabbed the needle.

"Just one pill of this will save you, but if you use too much, you will definitely develop dementia and become..."

"Is there more?" It's still the same cold words, but it's a little more impatient.

The female ninja obediently took out two more, but they were also snatched away. She wanted to say something, but a sudden earthquake interrupted her.

The bridge is shaking, as if the world is about to be turned upside down...

This is a battle between gods and mortals, a battle between dragons and humans, but in the final analysis, it is a battle between two monsters.

The seventy-fifth second of the fight.

The short spear tore through the air, with purple thunder and lightning colliding with the emerald green spear. The eight-legged Pegasus wanted to take the opportunity to bite the enemy, but was crushed by a giant man's head hammer.

The whine and howl of the Pegasus did not get the slightest pity from its master. The knight on the horse jumped up, and the eternal spear entwined with wind and thunder fell like a meteor.

The warrior who had experienced many battles did not dodge, allowing the spear to pierce his shoulder, and used the spear to poke a hole in the abdomen of Odin, the man in the iron mask...

The first hundred and twenty seconds of the fight.

The giant man's chest was cut open by Odin's sharp claws, and when large pieces of blood spattered, the giant man's short spear also pierced the iron armor on Odin's side, and passed through its kidney...

If it had kidneys.

The two hundredth second of the fight.

Odin, who was knocked away, wanted to throw Gungnir, which was said to be a sure hit, but his hand was paralyzed by the lightning chain fired by No. 1's short spear. No. 1 stepped forward and approached, but the full iron fist fell into the air, only the bridge was damaged.

It was so smashed that it shook...

The three hundred and twenty seconds of fighting.

Number 1 stood leaning on the short spear. He was seriously injured, but in the end he pierced the heart of the god with the short spear.

He won! The so-called gods are nothing more than that!

No. 1 smiled generously and smiled, but heard a strange drum beat.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The drum beat was slow and heavy, gradually getting denser and louder. Only then did Number 1 realize that the drum beat came from the fallen Odin.

The iron-masked man wearing iron armor stood up, and the internal organs that had been taken out gradually returned to Odin's body with the vibration of the drum. The pierced chest also healed, and the dim golden eyes in the mask became bright again.

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No. 1 rushed forward again with a spear...

The eight hundred and forty seconds of fighting.

Number 1 took out Odin's heart with his hands, pierced its throat with a short spear, and the sudden electric shock scorched its flesh and blood. At this time, Number 1 also had a large piece of flesh and blood removed from his abdomen, and one of his legs was broken.

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The drums sounded again...

The first thousand four hundred and sixty seconds of the fight.

No. 1 collapsed on the ground. There was no trace of good flesh on his body, and almost all the bones were broken.

Looking at the rotten flesh not far away that had its spine removed and half of its head being reorganized with difficulty, the heavy, slow, and powerful drum beat sounded in his ears again...

"Ah~~Ah!"

He roared angrily, holding up the Spear of God with both hands, brutally squeezing all his strength into it.

Endless thunder light condensed on the short spear, turned into a thunder spear dozens of meters long, and shot through the dark night sky above the elevated line with the hoarseness of No. 1, and entered the leaden dark clouds.

The thunder spear was wrapped in dark clouds, constantly absorbing the charge in the dark clouds, and only the purple spear tip was exposed under the dark clouds.

Destruction is coming.

……

At the moment when the thunder spear tore through the night, the drunken Lao Tianshi and Li Hao at the wine table almost simultaneously started to look north. The two old men who were having a heated argument and were about to fight also fell silent and looked north.

Only Mr. Lin, who felt flustered but didn't know where the panic came from, looked at a few people in confusion.

"Just do as you say, Professor Bai."

The white-haired lion relaxed and took out a folding knife from his suit, "I didn't expect to have such a surprise today. I'm so happy, so happy!"

A large area of ​​Nibelungen, suspected of being the Dragon King, is fighting a powerful enemy, otherwise the Nibelungen would not be unstable.

How can I get such a good opportunity when I recruit a student? I also happen to have two experienced S-class cannon fodder and a time traveler Lu San who is better than them?

I have never fought such a rich battle. If we don’t fight now, when will we wait?

The cheerful Ang looked at the three thugs on the wine table and said excitedly:

"I must go. If you three are afraid, it doesn't matter whether you go or not."

"Let's go!" The old master pulled the Taoist robe that was in the way.

Ang Ke nodded and looked at Bai Jing and Li Hao.

Bai Ding nodded,

"Go! But I have to make a phone call first and then talk to Mr. No. 3."

In the end, only Li Hao was left. He weighed the team lineup and felt that it was good enough, so he nodded.

Ange was not afraid of Bai Jing's words and then disappeared immediately after seeing a few people agreeing.

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