Battle of National Destiny: I Unblock the Ancient Gods

"Now that such powerful gods appear one after another in our island country, how should you respond? Our island country only has several powerful gods!"

"Now is the time when your China will be destroyed!"

Yoshio Aoki has completely gone crazy. This god of disaster is extremely destructive. He doesn't believe he can still defeat Zhulong.

"What's the use of summoning such a god of disaster? Even if he is very capable and has unparalleled combat power, so what? Now that China has won three games, in the end, their island country will also be destroyed!"

"I just hope Su Chen doesn't get hurt in this battle. As long as nothing happens to him, we will have a great victory."

The people of China no longer worry about victory, now they only care about Su Chen's safety.

Not just them, but also China's top brass.

Jiang Guo and others had angry expressions on their faces. They didn't expect that the island country could even send such a powerful god.

It is clear that the time has come when the situation is in dire straits.

The most fearful thing is that they will bite like crazy dogs at this time.

"I guess I can handle it. Look at Master Zhulong on the court, he doesn't look dignified at all, which means that he is still in control of everything."

"This is true. Master Zhulong must be sure of it. Mr. Jiang, don't worry too much."

Other senior executives hurriedly offered some words of comfort. In fact, they were not sure, but they still had to stabilize their morale.

At least Mr. Jiang must be comforted first. He was the one who valued Su Chen the most.

In my heart, I have already regarded Su Chen as a treasure. If something happens in the mythical arena, I don't know what will happen to him.

As soon as the god of the island country appeared, a sharp bloody sickle appeared in his hand.

The resentment and power of thoughts above are simply shocking.

It is estimated that this weapon was formed based on the recent souls and grievances of the people of the island country.

The clear color in Fujin Sun God's eyes is getting more and more clear.

In just a few moments, his wisdom increased tremendously.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his hands, and the negative emotions composed of the island nation's resentment and lamentations rushed toward him crazily.

His divine power also increased a lot.

The candle dragon opposite was lying quietly in the clouds, watching the god of disaster's power continue to increase without being moved at all.

Even Su Chen, who was watching from the side, was anxious.

The more the Sun God of Disaster increases in strength, the greater the benefits will be to Zhulong after swallowing it, but only if it can be swallowed!

If someone is not sure and is no match for the God of Disaster, the God of Disaster, something will really happen.

Everyone was looking at them worriedly.

But the only exception was Aoki Yoshio, whose look was crazy and his whole person had become a demon.

After originally being infused with the divine power of the God of Hachiman, he now received the divine power of the God of Disaster.

Two completely opposite evil abilities made him look inhuman.

The power of gods given to mortals was supposed to stimulate their potential and make them stronger.

But the gods that Aoki Yoshio accepts, besides the evil gods, are the gods of disasters, so his results can be imagined.

Now, his whole body has begun to fester, and even his limbs are gradually turning into the appearance of a monster.

Su Chen glanced at it from a distance and felt extremely sick in his heart.

"Do you think I'm disgusting? You forced me to do this! Now I'm going to tear your body apart bit by bit, and then eat your flesh and blood!"

Yoshio Aoki said these words forcefully with endless hatred.

Although his body has begun to mutate uncontrollably, his conscious thinking is extremely clear.

Seeing the disgust shown by Su Chen in front of him, he immediately rushed forward fiercely.

Realizing that Aoki Yoshio's limbs had turned into sharp claws, Su Chen did not dare to be careless for fear of scratching himself.

But he also has the divine power of his own Chinese gods, and now he is not at a disadvantage against the alienated Yoshio Aoki.

The two of them were fighting each other under the ring, and they were fighting fiercely.

After Fujin Sun God experienced a series of absorption of resentments, his divine power finally reached a saturated state.

The successive disasters and deaths of people in the island country have made his limbs more plump and the kimono he wears more gorgeous.

Even the sickle in his hand has now changed into a substantial form, it is a weapon with a faint green color.

Dark will-o'-the-wisps flickered all over the body.

He looked straight at the candle dragon in front of him and said softly: "Delicious sacrifice, are you ready? I can't wait to devour you now!"

I can smell your body, and there is a divine power that makes people extremely obsessed with it! "

Fujin Rishen said, showing an extremely anthropomorphic expression.

He sniffed intoxicatedly, Zhulong didn't say much in front of him, and just spit out a breath of dragon breath.

The dragon's breath seemed ordinary, but it was very fast, heading directly towards Fujin Sun God. He quickly blocked the huge scythe in front of him, like a god of death.

After the dragon's breath met the sickle, it divided into tiny clumps and continued to move forward.

Just waiting to get over it and get back together again.

It passed by all of a sudden and burned a big hole in the chest of the God of Disaster!

Fujin Sun God slowly lowered his head and gently touched his wound with his hand.

His hands were covered with green blood. He gently touched some of it and put it to his mouth, full of aftertaste.

"The taste of this blood is so wonderful!"

Immediately, a strange scene appeared. The bowl-sized wound on his chest recovered in just a moment, as if he was not injured at all.

This speed of recovery surprised even Su Chen, who was playing against Yoshio Aoki off the court.

I thought to myself that it must have been filled in by some means.

And what's even weirder is that this Sun God of Disaster doesn't seem to have used much divine power?

Could such a big wound be healed so easily?

There's no way there's no consumption at all, right?

Su Chen thought this way and paid more attention in his mind. He believed that as long as he took a few more glances, he would always be able to detect the flaw in this troublesome sun god.

"I am the God of Disaster. To me, I am an immortal existence. You can never kill me!"

"Stop resisting needlessly, give up resistance obediently, and let me devour you completely!

I can feel that after devouring you, I will reach an unparalleled level! "

Fujin Rishen looked at Zhulong longingly.

Zhulong's vigorous vitality and surging divine power made him feel extremely eager.

Originally disasters and people's fear were the main sources of his divine power.

But the Zhulong in front of me is obviously more delicious than these.

He couldn't wait to use the sickle in his hand to cut off Zhulong's body piece by piece, and then taste it carefully.

"If you have the ability, then you can do it."

Zhulong was a little impatient with this chatter.

His eyes narrowed slightly, but did not close completely. At this moment, a huge fire flew out of his eyes, heading towards the scythe that brought trouble to the sun god.

The speed of gathering fire is extremely fast, and it is also blessed by many of his divine powers.

After the gushing red flames touched the sickle, all the weapons of the god of disaster were ignited with a bang.

Fujin Sun God was a little afraid of the red flames and did not dare to bear it. He threw the sickle away with a slight shake of his right hand.

The huge death scythe burned in the air, the dark green and red blending into one. In the end, the red flame was superior. In just half a breath, the scythe turned into ashes.

Fujin Rishen smacked his lips and said with some regret, "Hey, what a pity."

As soon as he said that, he gently grabbed it from the void, and a brand new sickle appeared in his hand.

Su Chen watched from time to time.

After discovering this trick, he was shocked again, but he waited until he observed it carefully.

It was found that the power of the newly summoned scythe was reduced by several points compared to the previous one.

This shows that Zhulong's attack methods are effective and can also cause harm to the God of Disaster.

What he just said was just to confuse everyone.

No matter how powerful a god is, there will be a limit, and it is not an immortal body.