Everyone: I Started with a Mythical Talent, and I Killed a God with One Sword

Chapter 456: The Elders Take Action and Crush the Enemy Mercilessly!

"Your resistance is so fierce, but it is difficult to change the outcome." Zhang Guliu stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.

Then, he looked at the two people behind him.

"Fourth Elder, Fifth Elder, suppress them."

"Kill, no mercy!"

Zhang Guliu was very straightforward, without any hesitation.

Kill these relatives and friends, I don't believe that he won't come out to kill the God of Death!

Hearing the word "elder", Wan Wu, Yan Ze, Ji Yao, Jiang Yunqing, all of them were stunned.

Behind Zhang Guliu, the two mysterious old men who had never taken action from beginning to end were actually the elders of the Zhang family! ?

Moreover, not just one...

Two came!

Each of the elders of the Zhang family represents the combat power of the strongest echelon of the Dragon Country, almost second only to the ten heroes of the Dragon Country and the heads of the three major families.

Zhang Xuanrou looked at Zhang Quyan and said leisurely.

"To deal with these ants, you are enough, I won't take action."

Zhang Quyan nodded.

He walked forward slowly, and his late-stage Saint cultivation finally spread out without any cover!

"I am naturally happy to make contributions to the family." Zhang Quyan smiled indifferently, his hoarse old voice was deep and transcendent, causing the surrounding earth to tremble.

He raised his hand and condensed.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Within a radius of hundreds of meters, the earth sank, the earth and rocks hung high, condensed into rock pillars, like a swimming dragon, strangling and surrounding, leaving no gap for everyone!

The overwhelming rocks were refined by Zhang Quyan's skills with secret methods, and the strength became higher and difficult to destroy. They can even be used as strengthening stones to strengthen equipment!

Being able to create strengthening stones in batches shows that his cultivation is at its peak.

The seven-turn pressure of the Douyan Saint is too terrifying.

There are 769 long rock dragon pillars, like living things!

Moreover, each of them was extremely dense, with mysterious patterns carved on it. The density was compressed by the skill, making it extremely hard, with a blue-yellow luster on the surface, as hard as steel! !

The long pillars rushed forward like thick holy snakes, with extremely fast speed and destructive power!

Everyone hurriedly activated their skills to resist.

However, facing the masters of the late seventh stage, everyone's defense was just a drop in the bucket.

Boom boom boom! !

Crack crack crack crack! !

The ice spears shattered, the wind arrows disintegrated, the dead soldiers died, and the light disappeared.

Dust scattered all over the sky.

Everyone looked closely, but found that there was not even a scratch on the stone pillar!

Everyone could only watch helplessly, allowing the vast sea of ​​rock dragon pillars to attack!

Chi chi chi! !

Before being hit, just being penetrated by the pressure, Jiang Yunqing couldn't help vomiting blood.

In the sky, Xiang Wuhui's face was cold, his sword moves were terrifying, and he swung his hand to cut out sword marks that looked like the collapse of the sky. Even the mountains on the ground were chopped down by him!

The demon king laughed endlessly, his chest was full of sword wounds, and he was hit by several swords by the angry Xiang Wuhui just now.

"Hahaha, even if I risk being seriously injured by you, I will stop you from protecting their sword energy!"

"You can only watch them die!"

The demon king's attack was fierce, and the pressure rose again!

At the same time, he roared at the demon ancestors flying all over the sky.

"All demons listen to my order, and do not attack those later cultivators, let them fight among themselves!"

"Come and follow me to attack Xiang Wuhui with all your strength, so that he has no time to be distracted!" His voice spread across the top of the mountain.

All the demons suddenly gathered into a torrent, gathered together, and surrounded and killed Xiang Wuhui alone!

The dark demons covered the sky and the sun.

Xiang Wuhui gritted his teeth and exchanged his wounds for swords!

He coughed up a mouthful of blood despite being hit by the magic of the Demon King and the Mantian Demon Clan.

Finally, he successfully slashed a stunning sword light downwards, trying to intercept Zhang Quyan's skills!

The sword mark was plain and unadorned, falling from the sky, and cut a gully a hundred meters deep on the ground.

"You want to protect them at the risk of your life?"

"Why are you like Wei Tianhai, not taking your life seriously!?"

The face of the Demon King turned black, and he immediately activated the magic to intercept.

Buzz!

The ancient language patterns of the Mantian Demon Clan flashed, forming an interwoven net to cover the sword mark, not allowing it to block the killing move of the Douyan Saint to kill everyone.

However, the power of Xiang Wuhui's sword was obviously far beyond the Demon King's imagination!

The magic net was shattered in an instant.

And the sword energy was only slightly blocked!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuanrou on the ground curled her lips slightly.

"In a B-level dungeon, there are actually natives who can reach the seventh level of cultivation?"

"And... they are elite monsters."

Looking at Xiang Wuhui's sword energy, the old woman showed a cold smile.

"Hmph, interesting."

She knew that it was probably because Jiang Yunqing and his group had achieved a certain hidden plot condition that allowed the native's realm to be raised to the seventh level and helped them fight the BOSS.

For such a plot condition to greatly reduce the difficulty of the BOSS battle, it must be extremely difficult.

These young people really have some tricks.

It's a pity that it's useless!

They will definitely die today.

She was extremely confident and took a step forward.

The old hands clenched in the air, and countless poisonous insects flew out, densely packed into a torrent like a river and sea, sweeping over and engulfing the huge sword energy!

Her ancient quality skill [Insect Sea]!

Countless poisonous insects were like maggots on the tarsal bones, clinging to the sword energy, gnawing, drilling, and polluting.

In the end, Xiang Wuhui's overwhelming sword energy was eaten up and turned into green light, failing to stop Zhang Quyan's killing move!

Xiang Wuhui is a seventh-turn elite, with attributes several times that of the job-changers at the same level. Under normal circumstances, even a saint cannot easily break his skills.

But... Zhang Xuanrou is not a seventh-turn at the same level as him, but a late-stage saintly realm powerhouse with a level of 77!

Xiang Wuhui had just entered the saintly realm and was seriously injured, so his strength was not at its peak.

So, of course Zhang Xuanrou could dissociate his sword energy.

A bit of shock emerged in Xiang Wuhui's eyes.

He has entered the saintly realm, but he still cannot protect these children as he pleases...

This world on earth is too heartless!

Below, countless rock dragon pillars are winding!

Yan Ze stood in the front, holding an ancient bow, with despair in his eyes.

Is it really going to end here...?

But I haven't seen my sister for a long time.

Is that girl doing well?

At this moment, worries and regrets surged in his mind.

He knew very well that he would be the first to be killed.

The power of the Seventh Transformation Saint was absolutely overwhelming and he was powerless to compete.

Buzz!

At the critical moment, a figure appeared in front of him.

This person used his shoulder to knock Yan Ze aside and faced the Saint's killing move alone!

He was wrapped in countless dark and light lines, entangled and condensed into a large shield to protect himself.

When Yan Ze saw the man's appearance, he was stunned for a moment.

Shapeshifter, Wan Wu!

"Why, Wan Wu, you can't stop it, you will die!" Yan Ze roared.

Wan Wu turned his head and showed a plain smile.

"You are the master's friend, I must protect you."

His voice was extremely calm, but it contained a tremendous determination.

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