Battle of National Destiny: I Unblock the Ancient Gods

He was the only one who could see it most clearly. Even Emperor Wumu didn't realize that Zhang Guolao was not hiding, but wanted to complete the last thing!

As for the three clones summoned just now, although they could not resist the Japanese emperor, they could not consume much of his power.

But its purpose is only one, and that is to delay time!

To make your own spell, have enough casting time!

Just as the katana was about to fall, Zhang Guolao smiled gently on his old face.

The fishing drum in his hand suddenly grew in size, emitting endless mana fluctuations.

The mana in Zhang Guolao's body began to surge crazily, all heading towards the fishing drum!

The cracks on it were originally only a slight trace, but they became larger under the powerful fluctuations of mana.

Su Chen frowned. He obviously didn't understand the purpose of such a killing move.

"Is it possible? Is it possible? He wants to..."

Emperor Wamu's heart skipped a beat when he saw this change, but he didn't take it too seriously.

He firmly believed in the katana in his hand, and even more convinced that the person in front of him was about to be defeated and killed. The movements in his hand did not stop at all, but moved a little faster.

The knife went down hard, and there was a loud "dong" sound!

It seemed like it was cut on an iron plate!

When he looked down, he found that his samurai sword had fallen on the fishing drum and did not continue to fall!

This made him a little surprised that such a sharp knife could hardly cut through the fishing drum!

It’s really incredible!

Zhang Guolao groaned, even if such a powerful impact fell, he was a little bit overwhelmed.

But then, the spell in his mouth was a little faster, as if it had reached the end.

The fishing drum suspended in front of him became brighter and brighter, and became bigger and bigger.

Not wanting any more misfortunes to happen, Emperor Wamu gave a loud shout and prepared to use his most powerful skill in his life, hoping to kill the enemy in front of him with his sword.

Zhang Zhan, who was standing next to him, spat out a mouthful of bright red blood and looked seriously injured.

The more Su Chen watched, the more frightened he became. If nothing unexpected happened, the next move would definitely be a powerful killing move!

It's even possible that... Zhang Guo's vitality could be seriously injured!

Finally, as Zhang Guolao's last note fell, the spell he had been brewing for a long time finally finished singing!

The magical fishing drum covered with ancient patterns and roads, which was his magic weapon, finally absorbed enough magic power at this moment, and with a bang, like a thunder strike, it immediately shattered!

The mana fluctuations generated from the inside out burst both sides of the fishing drum at the same time!

And the momentum hasn’t stopped yet!

The powerful mana heads towards the Japanese Emperor who is closest to it!

Seeing this posture, his heart was beating wildly and he had no time to think about it.

He could only hold the broken huge samurai sword in front of him, hoping to block this huge impact.

But this mana comes like a flood!

The ancient samurai sword only lasted half a breath before it shattered into thousands of pieces and scattered all over the ground!

The remaining mana, under the control of Zhang Guolao, was all directed towards Emperor Japan.

"Damn it! You don't even want to die! Why do you have to do this?"

Emperor Wumu's tragic screams were filled with a bit of unwillingness, and his roars resounded throughout the world.

But the magic power generated by the broken fishing drum was so powerful that after sweeping away Emperor Wamu, it headed towards Kachi Daji behind him!

As a mortal, he didn't even say a word to the outside world. He was directly overwhelmed by the explosion, leaving nothing behind.

Only then did the torrent of mana slowly dissipate from the arena.

At this time, Zhang Guolao was already pale, and even his hair was completely white.

The donkey underneath him also looked extremely shriveled, and it couldn't stop wailing, as if it had been hollowed out.

"Little donkey, little donkey, we have done a useful thing for China. It is not in vain that they have worshiped you and me for so many years!"

Zhang Guolao's voice was filled with endless fatigue and exhaustion.

"Let me take another good look at this land of China. I don't know when the next time I see this scene will be!

I hope that by then, China can return to its former glory! "

Zhang Guolao finished speaking intermittently, as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body, and his figure began to gradually fade away.

The donkey beneath him was the first to disappear, and with a howl, it disappeared.

Zhang Guolao touched the little donkey with his hand and began to disappear. The last place he looked was where Su Chen was.

There was a little care and kindness in his eyes, as if he was explaining some important things.

Su Chen clenched his fists and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Naturally, he could see clearly that this kind of disappearance and the departure after the battle were completely different!

He had spent so much mana just now that even his own magic weapon was about to self-destruct.

All signs prove that Zhang Guolao has reached the end of his life and can no longer hold on for any longer!

This is definitely a heavy blow, and it's not even clear whether he can be summoned back again in the future.

Seeing such a tragic scene, Su Chen was also a little moved.

Compared with those gods of other countries who are selfish and only consider their own lives, the gods of China are so selfless!

In order to protect the land under their feet, they even did not hesitate to destroy the magic weapon that had been with them for many years, and they even did not hesitate to seriously injure their own vitality!

Compared with the Goddess of Destiny whom I met earlier, she is simply a completely different existence!

When the Goddess of Destiny encountered fatal danger, she even did not hesitate to kill her summoner in order to escape from the restrictions of the land of rules and escape from the mythical arena!

She will not care about the death of her summoner, she only cares about her own life, even if it means violating the faith and power of incense of Sakura Island.

In her eyes, gods are the only and most noble existences.

Those summoners can be replaced constantly, but she only has one. As long as she lives, she has everything, so she doesn't care at all!

But this time, facing such a powerful enemy, Zhang Guolao tried his best to detonate his magical weapon at the cost of serious injury, in exchange for a glimmer of light for China!

He doesn't want to back down, and he won't back down!

To protect the people of China behind us, to protect this land of China!

As a summoned god, he naturally knew the result of losing this battle.

If he fails and loses to Sakura Island in the Mythical Battle, China's national destiny will be reduced by a few points again!

At the same time, a large amount of materials and resources must be compensated to Sakura Island Country. By then, China's situation will be even worse!

How easy is it to revive China?

And he had to risk everything, even the magic weapon to self-destruct, just to win this victory!

Su Chen quickly looked at his summoner Zhang Zhan, only to find that Zhang Zhan was already swaying and somewhat unsteady.

The blood from the corner of his mouth couldn't stop flowing down. Looking at his body with the three-eyed magic power, it was obvious that he had been severely injured.

"Damn it, you can't even stop it!"

"Do you think that winning this battle means victory? He used such a move and was seriously injured and in danger, and he was about to disappear between heaven and earth!

Whether it can be summoned in the future is a matter of two opinions! From now on, you China will lose a golden god! "

"And our Sakura Country's heritage is completely beyond your imagination. Even if it is such a waste, it will completely consume you!"

The faces of the remaining Sakura Island players were full of anger and unwillingness, but at this moment they still made some sarcastic remarks.

They hate to see such a result, and they are even less willing to admit the fact that their country has lost two games in a row!

I can only use this to satisfy my cravings!

"Is this really a win? Our country defeated Sakura Island. Is this true?"

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to destroy all his magical weapons in a critical moment! In order to protect China, he actually sacrificed himself!"

Some Chinese people even started to cover their faces and cry. They all saw how Zhang Guolao finally disappeared between heaven and earth!

They originally thought that the final result would be the victory of Sakura Island. After all, the last sword was too terrifying and they had no confidence that they could withstand it.

But now, the situation has reversed!

They all stood with great joy, and on the other hand, they cherished the memory of Zhang Guolao who had just made a major contribution to this battle.

For several years, they have worshiped this golden god all the time. In countless mythical battles, Mr. Zhang always put in great efforts!

But at this moment, the result of the game is still not announced, and everyone is nervously looking forward to it.

If the result is not announced in the ring, they will not let go of their suspense for a moment.

"In the second duel, China wins."

"The third duel will begin in ten minutes!"