Battle of National Destiny: I Unblock the Ancient Gods

After the grimace took shape, the fangs were exposed, and it quickly solidified.

But if you look closely, you will find that the huge ghost face is indeed composed of countless innocent souls.

Even his fangs were pieced together from hundreds of innocent souls.

"Such a method is really despicable! This general of the island country is simply crazy. For summoning such a god, isn't he afraid of being punished by God?"

Li Wu said angrily from the side.

"He will be punished by God. I think it will be soon. Su Chen will give him the retribution he deserves!"

After everyone said that, they looked at the situation on the field again.

As if the God of Hachiman was still not satisfied, he actually gathered all the remaining vengeful souls behind him together and combined the same moves again.

There are more innocent souls left than before, and they are all gathered together.

The accumulated pressure and resentment became even more terrifying, and even the summoner Su Chen, who was watching from the side, began to frown.

His divine eyes can penetrate all illusions and see clearly the essence.

The moves that Hachimangami uses may not be that powerful, but the most difficult thing to deal with is his telekinesis!

These souls all died tragically and unjustly, and were filled with extremely serious unwillingness and anger during their lives.

No matter where the gods come from, they are very afraid of this aura.

Even fearful, once their divine body is contaminated, they will be seriously damaged.

The Zhulong in front of him was still on fire, and the look on his face was indifferent.

It is understandable that others are afraid of his attack methods, but Zhulong is not afraid at all. The red fire on his body can burn all these filthy things, making it difficult for them to get close.

The first huge grimace roared in the air with unwillingness.

Desperately, he headed towards a certain part of Zhulong's body.

But even if he tried his best, he could only reach Zhulong.

Then it was burned directly by the red fire emanating from Zhulong's body, leaving no trace at all.

While those wronged souls were being burned away, Hachiman felt a sense of weakness coming over him.

This is the damage done to him after suffering a backlash.

He gathered a lot of divine power again, and it continued to surge in the second grimace just like this.

"I don't believe you can resist this time. With so much mental power, if you get even the slightest bit of it, it will definitely destroy your mind!"

Hachiman God stared at Candle Dragon fiercely and shouted.

As an evil god, he was summoned by a blood sacrifice, so he naturally had ways to counteract these telepathic powers.

Even if he is willing, these thoughts can be regarded as tonics to a certain extent.

Zhulong said nothing, as if he was talking lazy nonsense. He leaned his head gently on the clouds and stared at the ant in front of him indifferently.

After staying in the God-given land for a long time, he felt very bored. Now that he finally had an ant to make him happy, Zhulong didn't bother to care.

The huge ghost face composed of hundreds of thousands of innocent souls flew over, and as soon as it came into contact with his skin and scales, it was exactly the same as the green-faced ghost face before, and instantly turned into nothingness.

It's just that the time I lasted this time was a few breaths longer than the first time.

Hachiman looked horrified, as if he had seen something more terrifying than him.

"How is this possible? Your rank is the same as mine. As a red god, why can't I cause you any harm?"

God Hachiman laughed in anger, and he began to rapidly burn the divine power in his body.

Compress the divine power that has been restored to a certain level after devouring it to the extreme.

Then it formed an arrow glowing with green flames.

Then he put the arrow on his own Hachiman Divine Bow and said with a little regret:

"The last arrow, I don't believe it can't hurt you at all!"

This time he really took action and burned his own divine power to form arrows.

Then he used all the power of his Yawata Divine Bow.

After the arrow is shot, his treasure will be shattered into pieces and will never be seen again.

It can be said that the power of this arrow is equivalent to a full blow in his heyday.

There was a little nostalgia in Hachimangami's eyes.

In his eyes, the value of his weapon is higher than that of all the people in the island country, and even his summoner Yoshio Aoki is hardly worth one or two thousandths of the magical power.

But now, this is the only way.

Hachimangami's momentum surged, but the divine power in his body continued to decrease. Soon, it dropped to a critical point.

Panting, he put the arrow on the arrow string, looked at the unmoved Zhulong on the opposite side, drew the full bow with all his strength, and shot the arrow fiercely.

The arrow screamed and roared as it flew, like a firebird rising from hell, trying to peck the candle dragon in one bite!

And the moment the arrow just flew out.

The divine bow in the hands of God Hachiman also turned into countless ghost fires. Those ghost fires followed the arrows shot out, adding another level to his power.

Everyone watching the game outside the field was shocked.

They have no doubt that this sword can definitely hurt the red level gods. Even the senior officials of the ancient Greek country are a little scared now.

If God Hachiman had used this arrow to deal with their Poseidon, the Poseidon, who was only a gold-level Poseidon, would have been devastated by this sword.

The arrows continued to rotate in the air, and their speed became faster and faster.

With infinite power, he rushed to the scales under Zhulong's neck.

A clear "ding" sound, like the crisp sound of iron and stone colliding, spread to everyone's ears.

Hachiman looked ahead in disbelief.

The candle dragon was still a candle dragon, still lying so lazily on the clouds, not even hiding.

No moves were used.

"How is it possible? I clearly concentrated all my strength on this arrow. What method did you use to move the arrow to where?"

God Yawata roared angrily, thinking that Zhulong used some magical power to transfer the arrow to another place!

He didn't believe that if he hit it, the candle dragon would not react at all.

He is also a resounding red god.

"Transfer, isn't he right here?"

Zhulong laughed softly and lowered his head to look at the scales.

Only then did Hachiman look carefully.

There was an undetectable white dot on the scales of the area where he had just aimed, as big as a hair.

At this moment, a shiver ran down his spine and he just wanted to escape, escape from this terrifying place.

Avoid the oppression brought by this Chinese god.

His instinct told him that if he didn't escape now, he would never be able to return to the mythical arena.

But as soon as the thought came out, a delicate voice sounded behind him:

"Oh, you've beaten enough just now, do you want to escape now? It's not that easy!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Hachiman God quickly turned around, only to find that the candle dragon in the distance had moved behind him at some point!

Those huge eyes were staring at him, and the breath he exhaled was so strong.

It seemed as if he could easily pinch himself to death in the next moment.

It was a true life-level crushing that could truly... kill him in the local aura!