The World of Deities

,

Su Ye sat down, opened the magic book, and did his homework seriously.

The audience's voices slowly diminished, but their eyes became brighter.

The gladiators remained silent.

Wang Dahammer rode on the Black Devil Sheep and said: "I am not targeting anyone. On this arena, all the trash is standing."

Di Aotian and the Black Devil Sheep suddenly turned their heads, glaring at the king sledgehammer.

Who are you talking about?

The audience was so happy, this dwarf is too cheap.

"Ahem, fight, fight. This time, we are going to show our true ability. However, 22 people, a lot. We two join hands, one by one, whoever wants to kill us the most, we will kill whoever is the most. Which one is it?" Wang Dahui solemnly touched the two braided beard.

The expressions of the twenty-two gladiators changed slightly, and they looked at each other, and several of them even backed away slowly.

People outside the court looked at and shook their heads secretly.

Only the priests of the Temple of Discord look at the king's sledgehammer more and more pleasing to their eyes, creating conflicts, creating conflicts forever, is the ideal of life for every disciple goddess believer.

"Just choose the nearest one, go!"

"Kiss!"

The two rushed to the nearest bronze warrior one after the other. The bronze warrior ran away and shouted as he ran, "Come and help me, we can only defeat the two of them together. We can't let them break them one by one!"

"Yes!"

"it is good!"

"I'll help you right away!"

Several gladiators yelled loudly, but remained motionless.

Only some people who did not shout silently leaned towards Wang Dahammer and Di Aotian.

More than half of the gladiators looked at each other, understood, and acted silently.

Suddenly, the Black Devil Sheep accelerated, surpassed Di Aotian, and got closer and closer to the bronze warrior.

"Everyone, help, you can't be broken by him one by one!" The bronze warrior yelled, his voice trembling, and there seemed to be a group of crows hovering in his throat.

Because, in the first day of the battle, he was stunned by Wang Dahammer.

Seeing that the two sides are ten meters apart, the Black Devil Sheep slammed its feet on the ground, the ground exploded, and the dust flew away. The Black Devil Sheep and the King Sledgehammer flew into the sky like a giant crossbow, like an eagle pounced on the bronze warrior.

Suddenly, the bronze warrior could not hear the chasing footsteps. When he looked back, his face was puzzled, and then he saw a cloud of shadow on his head.

Wang Dahammer slammed down.

"I……"

The bronze warrior had not yet scolded, and was knocked out again by a hammer.

The audience exclaimed again and again that the actions of Wang Dahammer and the Black Devil Sheep were so handsome just now, they seemed to be flying.

"Keeping." Di Aotian looked enviously at the rider, then turned his head and glanced at the unbelievable little flame goblin.

Ok?

What's the matter, why are there four bronze warriors sneaking at the two little goblins?

The owner said before that you can’t bomb yourself before the final.

Now is the final...

"Keeping!" Di Aotian ordered.

boom……

boom……

The two little goblins immediately exploded themselves, the flames spread, the air waves churned, all four bronze warriors were blown up, and the flames and magma spread.

"Surrender, let's surrender! What kind of ghost flame is this! Help! Everyone, help!"

The four bronze warriors wrapped their bodies with supernatural powers and rolled frantically on the ground, but not only were they useless, they ignited the ground.

Everyone was surprised to see that the four fighters were covered with flames and magma, and the bronze supernatural power would be burned through in a few seconds at most.

The sanctuary warrior who was in charge of protecting the audience flew over immediately. After five meters apart, he waved in the air. The flame and magma on the bronze warrior were all peeled off, and they were thrown far away by invisible power.

Many warriors watched with enthusiasm. This is a powerful force of Sanctuary warriors. With a five-meter radius, they can do many unexpected things within five meters and greatly enhance their own strength.

However, those high-ranking warriors and magicians were shocked.

It stands to reason that wherever the sanctuary warrior's domain reaches, it can also extinguish the flame and cool the magma, but this sanctuary warrior can only save people by stripping the flame and magma, indicating that those flames can slightly resist the domain power.

The four bronze warriors thanked the sanctuary warriors and turned and left helplessly.

Only 17 people remained on the field.

"We must join hands!"

"Join!"

Eighteen people gathered together, but Wang Dahui and Di Aotian each aimed at a bronze warrior and launched a pursuit.

The two bronze warriors ran away, never head-on.

The audience did not expect these bronze warriors to be so timid. They booed first and then shouted.

However, no matter how the audience scolded, the two bronze warriors never stopped.

"Run to us!"

The remaining fifteen bronze warriors stand in a three-row square formation, shielding the left side of the body with shields, and spears protruding from the right side. The shield of each warrior on the right can block the right side of the warrior on the left. The right half of the fighter on the far right was exposed to danger.

They ran in small steps, lined up, facing the nearest bronze soldier.

The bronze warrior immediately turned, but Wang Dahammer accelerated again and stunned with one hammer.

when……

Di Aotian was still hunting down another bronze warrior.

"For Your Majesty!" Wang Sledgehammer's voice spread throughout the audience.

The audience was surprised to see that Wang Dahui was riding the Black Devil Sheep by himself, rushing towards the soldiers' square.

"Wang Sledgehammer!"

Many audiences cheered loudly.

The atmosphere at the scene was full of tragic and vigorous.

Wang Sledgehammer rushed in front of the soldiers' phalanx, and the Black Devil Sheep suddenly jumped high.

"Not good! Disperse!" An experienced middle-aged bronze warrior suddenly noticed Wang Sledgehammer's intention.

However, the rest of the people did not react, but instinctively used combat skills to stab them out.

Those war spears, carrying combat skills and supernatural power, exploded on the Black Devil Sheep.

A total of eight war spears hit, enough to break the silver divine protection, and the solidified rock armor on the surface of the black devil sheep's body was shattered, and three spearheads plunged into its body.

"Hey..." The Black Demon Goat was in pain, still struggling to jump in the air.

Wang Dahammer jumped down ahead of time, fell behind the phalanx, and hit a bronze warrior's back with a hammer.

The bronze warrior instinctively turned around and resisted with a shield, but only heard a bang, the bones of his left arm shattered, and the whole person flew out.

"Dare to hurt my mount!"

Wang Sledgehammer suddenly turned red and swung his warhammer to kill the bronze warrior.

The bronze warriors fought and retreated. A dozen spears continued to use the distance advantage to obstruct or stab.

Soon, Wang Sledgehammer didn't hurt anyone, but the armor on his body cracked everywhere, even the rock armor had cracks.

"Can't beat it!" Wang Da Hammer turned and ran.

"Hey..." The black devil sheep's wound has been covered by the new rock armor, but his actions are not as flexible as before.

Wang Dahammer rode the sheep and the black devil sheep, bypassing the bronze warrior, and rushed towards the earth.

"Our brothers join forces!"

At this time, Di Aotian had stunned that person and rushed over.

The two brothers worked together to kill the last fourteen bronze soldiers.

However, these fourteen bronze warriors were different from the previous warriors. Each of them was the best bronze gladiator in each academy. There was no way for them to take 14 men at a time.

"Fireball!"

Di Aotian suddenly cast a spell, and the huge fireball technique flew towards the bronze warriors.

All the bronze warriors were startled and quickly dodged.

boom……

Fireball blows up.

However, the bronze warriors were also separated.

The two immediately rushed to the bronze warrior on the left, but as soon as they had fought against each other, they suffered from the enemy and had to move horizontally to let them meet.

The battle is more intense.

Not long after, the Black Goat was seriously injured, lying on the ground unable to fight.

Di Aotian and Wang Dahammer had more and more wounds, and the bronze warriors on the opposite side consumed a lot.

A few bronze warriors were fierce, fighting for the price of serious injuries, wounding Wang Sledgehammer and Di Aotian.

Su Ye finally put down his book and carefully observed the game, but from time to time he wrote and painted, summarizing the battle, summarizing the weaknesses and strengths of the two servants, summarizing various fighting methods, and deducing how to win.

As time passed, Di Aotian and Wang Sledgehammer's injuries became more and more serious, even affecting Di Aotian's spellcasting, but the number of soldiers on the opposite side had also been reduced to seven.

At this time, the audience on the scene has no camp, cheer for both sides together, and cheer for both sides together.

In the end, when there were five bronze soldiers left, Di Aotian and Wang Dahammer's bodies began to sway lightly.

Wang Dahammer had used flying hammers twice in this battle, causing serious damage to two people, but with the continuous fighting, his body was already overwhelmed.

"Keeping!" Di Aotian suddenly rushed to the five people.

"Di Aotian!" Wang Dahui suddenly shouted and wanted to follow.

"Kiss!" Di Aotian shouted.

Water flickered in Wang Dahui's eyes, and he retreated quickly.

"Kiss!"

Di Aotian suddenly yelled, his body turned into a ball of flame, and it exploded.

The five bronze soldiers on the other side were all blown up and then enveloped in flames.

"Surrender! We surrender!"

The five bronze warriors looked at the flames and lava covered in horror.

The sanctuary warrior reappeared, using the power of the domain to strip the flames and magma.

Wang Dahui looked at the place where Di Aotian disappeared, sighed softly, turned around, faced Su Ye, knelt on one knee, and slid the warhammer in his hand.

"Your Majesty, we have won."

Su Ye got up and summoned Di Aotian and two little goblins again.

Wang Dahui ran over excitedly, and put his back on Di Aotian.

The audience was very moved and shouted the names of the two people.

The host’s voice spread throughout the audience.

"The victory has been divided, and the champion appears! Let us cheer for Wang Dahammer, for Diaotian, Suye, and for the First Academy!"

The whole audience stood up, cheered loudly, and the earth shook with the sky.

The demi-god nobles and priests on the Longkou terrace also stood up.

With a kind smile on the high priest's face, holding the dispute spear, he was about to raise it, when suddenly, the arena was darkened.

When everyone looked up, they saw a cloud of dark clouds floating 100 meters above the arena out of thin air, covering a radius of more than ten miles, blocking the morning sun.

Everyone was horrified, but faintly happy in the horror.

Afterwards, the dark clouds broke open, and a faint light of blood fell from the sky.

The blood-colored beam of light enveloped Su Ye.

Also enveloped Di Aotian and Wang Dahammer.

"It's a gift from God!"

"Praise the goddess of strife!"

"Praise the beauty god!"

Except for a few people half kneeling on the ground, most people raised their arms and cheered loudly.

The high priest looked excited, staring at the red light crack in the dark cloud, his right hand trembling.