Chapter 472 That’s Right, Revenge!

The Son of the Netherworld was about to collapse!

He didn't know what had happened. Why were the four people on Team Fu Long so powerful?

The mysterious masked opponent in front of him was not as advanced as him. After he activated the emperor-level energy, he should be able to crush him with one hand.

But after fighting for such a long time, he didn't do anything to the opponent with only the emperor-level energy. The opponent even exploded?

The colorful crown made him feel extremely palpitating.

It was as if the person under the crown was a goddess who walked out of ancient times. Just the momentum made him tremble and trance!

Seeing the sword piercing like a stream of light, the Son of the Netherworld let out a crazy roar.

The emperor-level energy was turbulent, shaking the entire battlefield to the point of being shaky, as if it might collapse at any time.

But in front of Wenjun's sword, his emperor-level energy lost its meaning!

The five-colored crown condensed on Wenjun's head exuded an extremely mysterious and powerful aura, as if it came from ancient times, and someone was faintly chanting inside.

Between heaven and earth, there was a vast and endless energy rushing towards Wenjun!

At the same time, a group of old people were watching the live broadcast on the screen in a hotel in Ziyun.

When they saw the five-colored crown condensed on Wenjun's head, all of them showed horror in their eyes!

"She's there!"

"She's still alive."

"Our decision was indeed correct."

"The five-colored crown manifested, indicating that she is still in this world."

"After hiding for so long, you finally can't help but come out?"

On the battlefield.

Wenjun's sword shattered all the magic weapons that flew out of the Son of the Netherworld!

All!

If it weren't for her sword, almost no one would dare to believe that the Son of the Netherworld would have so many magic weapons on him.

At least a dozen!

Most of them didn't even need his own power to drive them!

Just like Xiaobai's passively activated defense charm, the moment they sensed danger, these magic weapons flew out on their own, forming a terrifying defense complex.

The defense was layered and indestructible!

But in front of Wenjun's sword, it was as fragile as paper and shattered one after another.

Sitting in the spectator seat, the first prince Yougu did not stand up, but the hand in his robe sleeve clenched his fist tightly at the moment when Wenjun's sharp sword pierced the chest of the son of the netherworld.

There were also blue veins on his forehead!

Watching the child die in front of him but unable to do anything.

At this moment, no one knew what kind of mental journey Yougu had gone through.

Wan Miao closed his eyes and sighed to the sky.

Lanxue secretly glanced at King Yougu, and seeing that he was sitting there without moving, he also sighed and shook his head slightly. No wonder he ranked first, while he could only rank thirteenth.

The hellfire in the sea of ​​thunder was also shattered by all the defensive magic weapons on his body at this time.

No one knows what kind of despair he has experienced.

At the moment of death, I don’t know if he regretted stepping onto this battlefield.

Although they kept a low profile along the way, they also swept in.

I don’t know how many human geniuses they killed, and finally stood in the finals.

Originally thought that this sweeping posture could be brought to the battlefield of the melee, and continue to sweep, sweep all the way, and sweep forever!

Finally became a generation of God’s God of War.

Unfortunately, their ideals will never be realized.

On the entire battlefield, only Chen Guang, the relatively weakest of the four sons of God, was left!

Why is this?

Including the princes of the Gods, they were full of doubts and puzzlement.

There is no reason why Lin Zijin can’t compare to Ji Caiyi, right?

And the pair of golden wings behind her, and the phoenix shadow that emerged behind her, are obviously from some terrible inheritance.

What’s more terrifying is that even a group of princes of the Gods have never heard of that inheritance!

It is said that creatures like dragons and phoenixes were already quite rare in ancient times.

So naturally, no one knows what their inheritance is like.

But no matter what, Lin Zijin's strength is obvious to all.

But at this moment, with Ji Caiyi, the two of them couldn't beat each other to death?

Although the son of Chen Guang was beaten with blood on his head and looked miserable, he still had divine energy in his body, and his injuries were not fatal!

If he admitted defeat at this time... there is a great possibility that he will survive!

Buzz!

The son of Chen Guang released the magic weapon given to him by the ancient king... the small scissors the size of a palm!

After the small scissors were activated, they instantly turned into two red dragons, each of which was thousands of meters long!

Just like scissors, they entangled with each other, and then cut towards Lin Zijin and Ji Caiyi.

The momentum was extremely terrifying!

Several talismans on Bai Muye's body instantly flew towards the two red dragons.

Bang!

Bang!

Two control talismans exploded directly on the huge dragon body.

The Son of God of Chenguang roared: "You want to control a dead thing? You do..."

Before he could even finish the word "dream", he saw two dragons in the sky that were strangling Lin Zijin and Ji Caiyi, motionless.

"I..." The Son of God of Chenguang showed endless horror in his eyes. As soon as he said the word "I", he felt as if his face was hit by a sacred mountain.

Boom!

That was Lin Zijin shaking a pair of golden wings behind him, appearing in front of him in an instant as if teleporting, and kicking him hard!

The body of the Son of God of Chenguang was thrown directly out.

The body with emperor-level energy rolled in the air, almost crushing the void.

"Recognize..."

The voice of the Son of God of Chenguang was distorted, extremely miserable, like the roar of a wounded beast.

Bang!

Ji Caiyi appeared in front of him in an instant and hit him hard in the mouth with her knee.

Before the word "recognize" was half uttered, it was smashed back by Ji Caiyi.

The three empires and the entire human race were boiling at this moment!

If people still don't understand that this group of people are seeking revenge, they are stupid.

Basically, anyone who knows a little about the Fulong team knows that when Feida's team called the Pink Army surrendered, it was the son of Chen Guang who almost killed one of them!

If the remaining three people hadn't tried their best to save her, the beautiful girl would have died.

For this reason, Lin Zijin had a conflict with a quasi-emperor of the God Clan after the game, and cut the palm of the quasi-emperor with a knife, and blood flowed.

This incident caused a great sensation at the time, and now it hasn't been too long, and people have not forgotten it.

Three of the four sons of God have died, and the last one is left. It is obvious that he doesn't want to let him go easily!

Originally, there was no personal grudge between them, only national hatred, so meeting on the battlefield was nothing more than life and death.

But for someone like the Son of God who has hatred and resentment, it is not that easy to die.

The Son of God was very unwilling. Of course, he saw that the three sons of God had died in the battle, and he also knew that if he admitted defeat and went back, he would definitely not have a good ending.

But it is better to live than to die!

Besides, after he goes back, those princes will not be able to punish him immediately.

Because there will be a big fight later!

The human teams of the three empires suffered heavy casualties, and the reinforcements were naturally inferior, while the strength of the gods was basically not affected.

So the gods will win the big fight!

At that time, even if those princes are unhappy with him, they can't kill him with the achievements of the big fight!

So he wants to live!

But now, even admitting defeat has become a luxury.

Even if he uses the method of screaming, he can only roar out half a word at most.

People don't give him a chance to speak at all!

If you want to admit defeat, you should at least say these two words together, right?

Don't say it?

Sorry, let's continue fighting!

"I..."

Bang!

"Admit..."

Bang!

"Lose..."

Bang!

Although the Son of God Chen Guang said these three words once, it was useless. There were at least ten seconds between each word!

However, when he was knocked out again, the God Clan Quasi-Emperor who was responsible for maintaining the order of the battlefield came and shouted loudly: "He has already admitted defeat, and you still don't stop. Do you want to break the rules? Aren't you afraid of being disqualified?"

Snap!

A control symbol instantly slapped his face.

"Hit him!"

Bai Muye rarely roared!

Wen Jun's figure flashed, even though the colorful crown on her head was about to disappear, it was completely stressful for her to hit a Quasi-Emperor at this time.

Snap!

This slap was so hard!

Everyone saw this scene and went completely crazy!

Bai Muye said loudly: "The game is not over yet, and the referee wants to leave? What do you want to do? Help the players kill people? Get him out!"

Wenjun flashed and shot left and right at the poor quasi-emperor who was controlled by the control talisman.

I have long disliked this bastard!

If it were not for the rules of the game, how could he be kept until today?

In the spectator seats, a group of God Clan princes were completely furious!

Even if the Son of the Netherworld died in the battle, Yougu did not stand up, but at this moment, he stood up and glared at the human race: "What do you mean?"

Bai Chuyue's disdainful voice came from the human race: "What do you mean? Is this difficult to understand? The players on your field have not finished fighting yet, and the referee actually left the field? He didn't kill him on the spot, which means our child has a sense of propriety!"

"Nonsense! He has obviously admitted defeat!" The eyes of the Red Fire Prince Wang Hong roared.

"Give up? Haha, are you sure he gave up?" Bai Chuyue sneered, "Don't make a fool of yourself here. We are all Taoists. It's a loss of face to come to the mortal world. Don't you feel ashamed to argue here?"

In the God Clan camp, a group of princes were furious, but they had nothing to say.

Yes, everyone can see that the Son of God Chen Guang wants to give up, and he did it.

But Lin Zijin and Ji Caiyi didn't give him this opportunity at all!

That Bai Muye was also like a big devil. He could obviously shut up that guy with a control talisman, but he didn't!

Just stood aside and watched the fun!

This is a massacre!

This is revenge!

The group of girls in the Pink Army, who have almost recovered, burst into tears when they saw this scene.

They laughed and cried.

To have Fu Long and his group as enemies is bad luck for eight lifetimes; but to have Fu Long and his group as friends is to do good deeds for ten lifetimes.

With such friends, what else can one ask for?

On the battlefield.

Lin Zijin and Ji Caiyi still can't get rid of their anger.

It's only been a while?

How can they get rid of their anger?

Wenjun over there is still playing football.

Lin Zijin slapped the Son of God Chenguang and said, "When you wanted to kill my sisters, did you ever think about today?"

Ji Caiyi hit him with his knee again, and the face of the Son of God Chenguang was rotten. Even if he was given a chance to speak, he probably couldn't say anything.

"Are you finally feeling that feeling now?"

"Are you desperate?"

Bang!

Snap!

Bang!

Snap!

The two violent girls beat the Son of God Chenguang for at least five minutes.

On the side of the God Clan, the oppressive atmosphere was like a storm about to come, and like a building about to collapse.

How could a group of emperor-level bosses be humiliated like this?

The slap fell on the face of the Son of God Chen Guang, but it seemed to hit them.

Humiliation, depression... endless anger!

The God-level group didn't even make it to the finals.

The young group was slaughtered like this again.

At this time, even You Gu couldn't help but have an idea: Is it really right to choose this way to deal with the young genius of mankind?

Crack!

Finally, Lin Zijin got angry and raised his knife.

At the moment when the emperor-level energy of the Son of God Chen Guang dissipated, he cut off his head.

Then, without even looking back, he turned around and walked away.

Ji Caiyi accompanied her, and the two women were like two goddesses.

Then, Wen Jun joined!

The three bright and beautiful women walked out together.

Bai Muye stood in the void, thinking for a while, and lost interest in taking the space rings of the four sons of gods.

In the battle just now, all the treasures on their bodies were used up, and basically all the good things were destroyed.

Although the battle was short, its intensity was no less than any battle between god-level strongmen.

Looking at the cool backs of the three women, Bai Muye smiled, stepped into the void, and chased after them.

After walking a few steps, he seemed to think of something.

Then he took out a flying talisman with a serious face, slapped it on himself, and activated it.

All the humans who cheered and celebrated wildly: "..."

Even the two white blows in the live broadcast room - Bird Brother and Dong Li, were all speechless and black-lined.

"What is Xiaobai doing? At this time, his cover-up... is too perfunctory?" Bird Brother almost laughed to tears.

"You don't understand this?" Dong Li pushed his glasses.

"You understand?" Bird Brother looked like he was asking for advice.

"Life should have a sense of ritual!" Dong Li said seriously: "So this is not an ordinary perfunctory, this is... a very serious perfunctory!"

Brother Bird: "..."

The entire human race, the three empires, and trillions of people, all went crazy after the battle was completely over.

The people of the Holy and Canghai Empires were even crazier than Zulong!

Especially Canghai Empire.

Many people may wonder, Zulong won, Zulong got a 150-year peace period, what does it have to do with you Canghai?

But in fact, the people of Canghai Empire need this kind of encouragement too much!

Their team was eliminated too early, and the young group's geniuses were almost killed and injured-

Yes, there are indeed nearly half left, because each team is fully staffed with eight people. As long as the eight people are not killed and the team is not completely broken up, they can still make up for the final melee.

But no one can control the spread of that kind of despair.

Now we see that the four young geniuses on Zulong's side have won a hearty victory in this way.

In the end, they successfully avenged their friends by killing them!

It is really gratifying to the extreme!

Therefore, whether it is the Canghai Empire or the Holy Empire, trillions of people are empathetic at this moment!

If this is an era of cultivation that emphasizes the power of faith, then at that moment, Team Fu Long has been deified.

Four people walked out of the battlefield, and the God Clan Quasi-Emperor was waiting outside with a bruised face and fear in his eyes.

He was beaten badly by Wen Jun just now.

He was almost crippled!

Wen Jun's fighting power is really terrifying.

He beat the Quasi-Emperor dizzy with a big slap.

He was beaten to doubt his life!

This scene was also broadcast live.

Wen Jun's fighting power is clear.

A strong man at the Quasi-Emperor level is no match for her!

Although Wen Jun's detailed information is not clear, she must be under 30 years old!

Otherwise, she cannot pass the bone age test.

A full-system spirit warrior who is under 30 years old and can beat the Quasi-Emperor into a pig head... This is a genius that can only appear in fantasy!

Lin Zijin's fighting power is still a little vague, but it is obvious that Lin Zijin is definitely not at the god level.

But he can beat most of the god levels!

Ji Caiyi is not much better, even Shen Ziqing, who has emperor-level energy in his body, died under her knife.

This girl, who was underestimated by many people who knew her for a long time, finally proved her strength in this life-and-death battle.

As for Xiaobai?

He is not a human.

No need to talk about him.

A grandmaster-level talisman master who is just 20 years old is said to be a grandmaster of all systems?

Is this an achievement that a human can achieve?

It must be an old guy who survived from an ancient civilization, right?

The Zulong Empire has already conquered two cities so far.

This is a championship battle without a championship trophy.

There is not even a reward.

In this case, the empire can no longer give them anything better.

Of course, the empire also has a title.

But that also needs to be done after the melee is completely over, and all the merits need to be gathered together and rewarded.

After Xiaobai and his group came out, they exchanged greetings with everyone and left quietly.

As for the big guys of the God Clan, they all left before the battle was finally over.

In the palace, Li Ying introduced the members of the Fulong team one by one.

"This Bai family empress, I believe you all are familiar with her without my introduction."

"This Wei Zhongdi is from Sanxian Island..."

Bai Muye and Lin Zijin's eyes instantly fell on the old man.

Sanxian Island?

Remembering what King Qi said before, Sanxian Island sent out three god-level and two emperor-level this time... It turned out to be true!

Before, I thought that I might encounter the genius of Sanxian Island in the battle, but it turned out not to be.

In fact, Xiaobai and his group didn't even hear which team came from Sanxian Island.

However, these three words cannot be made public. It is estimated that the team of Sanxian Island is hidden among the thirty-four civilian teams.

But they may not even make it to the top 16.

Originally, there was definitely a chance, but after the escape of Bai Muye and Lin Zijin and the recent escape of Yu Xiuxiu and others, the generation of Sanxian Island, which was in its prime, was almost completely ruined.

So, after hearing Li Ying's introduction, Xiaobai and Lin Zijin subconsciously glanced at the old man.

The old man named Wei Zhong had squinted his eyes, but now he raised his eyelids, glanced at Bai Muye and Lin Zijin, and grinned: "Back then, I saw you two little kids escape from Sanxian Island with the help of another group of little kids."

Li Ying smiled and pointed at another old man and said: "This is Emperor Yang Ning, who also came from Sanxian Island."

The old man had kind eyes, wore a worn cotton jacket, and hid his hands in his sleeves. He smiled at Bai Muye and Lin Zijin: "Back then, I thought you were not simple. Now it seems that not only you, but also everyone related to you is not simple!"

Bai Muye's heart skipped a beat.

"There is a successor!" The old man grinned.

He looked like an old farmer who had worked all his life.

Lin Zijin suddenly had an impulse to lend the hoe to this old man.

Their temperaments were particularly compatible.