Mechanical God Emperor

Eslemia smiled elegantly: "Ian, would you like to go down and take a break? ”

“Okay, I'm going to go down and rest for a while. ”

Yang Feng returned directly to his seat, taking out two bottles of alchemy and pouring them down.

As soon as those two bottles of alchemy fell into the abdomen, the two burning breaths spread through Yang Feng's limb wreckage. Where the burning breath passed, all the cold air was slowly removed.

Yang Feng glanced deeply at Ciceron, and his eyes flashed a heavy color: “Wow, it is a monster who has awakened the blood of the Sea God. Without the power of the treasure, my own strength alone is worse than anything else. ”

The gods of all the great beings are the most powerful of all. Whether you are a magician or a warrior, assassin, Druid, sorcerer, or other profession, once you are promoted to a god, there will be an overwhelming evolution. Even the spirits promoted by the magicians, their own physical qualities are equally powerful to the extreme.

The blood of the great gods is also one of the most powerful, no less than the blood of giant dragons, higher elves, demons, and demons.

Yang Feng possesses the upper black dragon blood above the blood level and is no better than the sea god blood of Ciceron. The only place he was stronger than Ciceron was with the knowledge of the battle of the Lord's Magicians and the seeds of countless powerful and extraordinary plants collected from the Durando subcontinent.

Eslemia's eyes flashed unexpectedly. She thought Yang Feng was going to continue to challenge her with great hegemony. I didn't expect Yang Feng to go back to her seat and rest like that.

Sid stood up and stepped into the lobby, challenging Leroy, "Leroy, come down. Let me see how powerful the human race is to awaken the blood of the gods of war. Don't let me down! ”

Leiro smiled and rose gracefully to the opposite side of Sid, also burning fierce warfare in his eyes: "When the three golden dragons were said to have grown up, they possessed a horrific power comparable to that of the demigod. But how can the blood of a demigod be compared to the blood of a noble god! ”

Until the words fell, a horrible divine power slowly spread out of Leiro's body, a mysterious Xuan 'o's blood symbol appeared on Leiro's eyebrows, and fierce warfare surrounded his body.

The loud drums of war, the murders of countless warriors, the roars of anger, the murders of countless battlefields converge around Leiro's body.

False images of weapons of all kinds, such as knives, guns, swords and triumphs, appeared abruptly and surrounded Leiro's body.

Eslemia's beautiful face suddenly lost its microscopic voice: “Domain prototype!! ”

The realm is an area where practitioners understand one of the laws of origin, then use that law of origin as the core, and construct an area full of that law.

Within that domain, the strength of those who own it will be greatly enhanced, while the enemies of those who own it will be greatly weakened.

The realm can only be constructed after that kind of monster genius has learned a little bit about the origin of the law. Even the legendary and semi-decendant powerful rarely understand the realm.

Leiro understood the primitive shape of the field of war, which was counterproductive.

Many of the stronger men in this room are similarly colorful, watching Leiro's eyes full of weight.

Cézanne's face is very ugly. An awakener of the Divine Blood, if he pairs with Leroy, who has a prototype of the field of war, he is afraid that less than ten moves will be defeated by the other party.

Sid's confident eyes also revealed a slight stiffness, taking a step forward, his body suddenly grew in a circle, and a horror dragon burst in no more than half the color of an ordinary dragon. A vague, three-faucet-like monster fiction appeared behind Sid's back, teeth dancing claws, fierce and wanton.

The horrific discovery of the three great human swords, Cassette and others, under that terrible dragon power repression, their most powerful fighters unconsciously trembled their bodies.

Yang Feng's eyebrows slightly wrinkled. He felt the upper black dragon blood in his body was suppressed, revealing a sense of fear from the deep blood.

Among the Dragons, the Golden Dragon is located at the apex of many giant dragons. Those three golden dragons are the royal family of the golden dragons, scarce and powerful. Each adult three-headed golden dragon possesses the same level of terror as a demigod. If the top three golden dragons are painstakingly cultivated, they can even evolve into spiritual beings with fewer divine powers, fewer divine ranks, etc.

Among the dragon blood, the blood of the three golden dragons is also the most advanced blood, far more than the ancient black dragon blood flowing in Yang Feng's body.

On the one hand, the sound of war continued to roar, and on the other, the dragon tsunami continued. Those two young geniuses of Fiso had not fought yet, and the horrific repression spread. Oppressed inside the hall, many of the masters could not breathe.

The four Césaints bring their entourage to the masters, the weakest and the weakest of the Knights of the Heaven. Such an expert, if not in a place like Santa Claus, but in some small cities, could be the first in a baron's collar. Under the pressure of those two extinct geniuses, such a master could not breathe, his body trembled and his eyes filled with fear. This is the terror force of the Fexor gods and the strongest dragon power.

If the true god comes to the earth, the divine power comes out, except for the puppets and robots without life and soul, the intelligent life below the legend is simply irresistible and can only tremble and kneel on the ground.

Eslemia revealed a very interesting look and smiled: "Let's go! ”

Sid shook his body with an unbeatable atmosphere of hegemony and burst into the primitive shape of Leiro's war realm like a dragon.

The knife, the gun, the sword, the trident, etc. were shadowed by falsehoods and stabbed wildly at Sid.

The shadow of those three monsters behind Sid growled, the fierce dragon-tailed hegemony stirred up, and a horrific force erupted instantly, shattering the realm of war directly in Leiro.

With almost no thunder in sight, Sid's punch covered in endless golden lights, pounding hard at Leiro.

After the shattering of the prototype in that war field, Leiro's face was white and he drew out his sword in a hurry, turning it into a layer of brilliant sword that blocked him.

Cassette and the other three swords, the holy face slightly side, this Leiro swordsmanship is also powerful to the extreme, it is just a little less than the sword holy grade swordsmanship.

Sid's eyes flashed with madness, in an overwhelming gesture, making a sound of a dragon roar, one punch and then one punch over the glowing sword.

Every punch is on Leroy's sword light, and Leroy's sword light crushes once.

Five fists later, Leiro's sword light was completely shattered and could no longer be reconstituted.

Sid took advantage of the previous punch in Leroy's abdomen, and the power of horror suddenly fell into Leroy's abdomen, almost disintegrating Leroy, like a defeat spraying a large mouthful of blood with internal debris, flying away towards the distance.

A moonlight descended from the sky and scattered over Leiro's body, forming a moonlight junction that blocked Sid's path of continued attack.

Sid frowned slightly, stopped pursuing, stood proudly and looked proudly at the crowd.

Cesar, Ciceron, and Yang Feng looked at Sid, and their eyes flashed with a shame.

Leroy, who had already understood the prototype of the war field, was an absolutely evil genius who had been defeated by Sid in such a fierce and hegemonic manner that it was clear that Sid's strength was far above Leroy's.

Leiro looked gray, coughed up a few bits of blood, struggled to get up and slowed down: “Thank you, Your Majesty, I will lose! Cough, cough! ”

After speaking, Leiro returned bitterly to his seat and took out a few bottles of magic medicine and swallowed them.

Sid stood proudly in the middle of it and laughed proudly: "Ian, you're all alone! Have you had enough rest? Enough rest! Come on down! Anyway, you're destined to lose to my men. ”

Yang Feng sighed for a while and slowly walked to the center of the hall, taking out a black sphere and pouring his spiritual strength into it.

The black sphere instantly rose, turned into a piece of black armor flying over Yang Feng's body, completely wrapped Yang Feng, formed a pair of dragon horns, with a black dragon head on the chest, covering the whole body of the pitch black armor.

This set of Painted Black Armor is the treasure of the Tower of the Black Dragon Tower Semi-artifact Black Dragon Armor obtained by Yang Feng after conquering the Tower of the Black Dragon.

As the Great Elf King, Eslemia was extremely knowledgeable and saw through the essence of the pitch-black armor, and a shock wave arose in her heart: "This is a semi-depth treasure! Who the hell is he? I can't believe you even have a semi-decent treasure! ”

Sid saw that black dragon suit of armor, his eyes flashed with endless greed, and drank loudly: "That's a good suit of armor! This is semi-artifact grade armor. It also utilizes semi-definites made by the Dragon Clan of the Spirit Class. Damn it, Ian, you dare to use our Dragon Clan as a refiner material, it's a sin to die. Hand over this armor, or we will surely die with you in the land of dragons! ”

Semiconductor-grade armor is extremely precious, and a genius like Sid who awakens the blood of three golden dragons does not have a set of semi-conductor-grade armor in his hands. The Black Dragon Armor in Yang Feng's hand made Sid's eyes red.

Yang Feng smiled sarcastically: "You idiot, clearly trying to take my treasure, what a shame. How can the mighty man of the Dragon Nation live like a fool like you? ”