Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"Look!"

"Then, what is that?!"

"!!!"

In the city under the dark clouds, tens of millions of people raised their heads at this moment, all in shock.

Because in their eyes, they didn't know what was happening in the tumbling black cloud. The dark cloud was bulging, lightning and thunder were flashing in it, and there seemed to be thunder and beast-like roars.

And not only that, after a short while, a huge arm fell out of the black cloud.

That's right, it's just an arm, this arm is tens of meters long, it's definitely not a human body.

It sprinkled blood in the void, and the blood sprinkled out were all shining golden colors.

God...

God's arm? !

Is this a god?

The stump fell down with a broken arm, and slammed into a tall building somewhere in the city with a bang.

The dozen or so high-rise buildings could not withstand the huge bombardment, and they fell apart and collapsed.

"run!"

"Run!"

"Help, I don't want to die..."

Broken stones were all over the sky, glass shavings were like flying blades, and the streets had become a mess of porridge. Some people were smashed to death by the broken stones that fell from the sky before they had time to wake up.

More people screamed, but the sound stopped abruptly. The glass **** in the sky is no longer a shelter for people from the wind and rain, but can see the protection of the beautiful world outside through it.

It is like a sickle of death that takes human life, swarming down, the sky is raining with knives, and the ordinary people below face this sudden innocence disaster. In a flash, they are stabbed into hedgehogs, staring with horrified eyes. Tragically died on the spot.

The power of the confrontation between the supernatural powers is evident.

Even if it is only affected, it is a moment of life and death for ordinary people.

In the manor, Apollo stared at the sky for a long time.

Athena's face changed suddenly, and she muttered to herself incrediblely: "Golden blood... is the father, it is the father's arm..."

As the purest creation race, descendant of the Titans, the blood in Zeus is the purest blood.

And the blood of the Titans is comparable to the fountain of life in the East in the system of Greek mythology.

According to legend, the grandfather of Zeus spread his blood to the world, and when he landed, he turned the barrenness into a vast and lush world.

Herbs took root and sprouts and broke out of the soil. There was nothing in the world, and all kinds of creatures suddenly appeared in the world full of death.

And this kind of blood, in the entire Olympus **** system, only a few brothers of Zeus still maintain the purest state.

Even Apollo, the leader of the fourth generation of Olympus gods, has weakened the blood of the Titans in his body.

Xia Yan's eyes flickered a few times.

He knew very well that something must have happened behind the dark clouds above his head.

Although Xia Yan did not know the actual situation, this did not hinder what Xia Yan wanted to do.

"Could it be that Olympus' hostile **** took advantage of the old Zeus to leave Olympus and attacked him?"

Thinking in mind.

However, Xia Yan's body shape is non-stop, soaring into the sky the next moment.

But instead of flying behind the dark clouds, he rushed straight to the place where the **** arm fell.

The blood of the Titan Protoss, this is a good thing, not for nothing.

The fight over the sky seemed to have nothing to do with Xia Yan. The ‘culprit’ who led Zeus to India was so clever that he immediately wanted to understand the situation.

Anyway, no matter who it is, in short, you can find the cheap one yourself.

When I was late, Xia Yan was afraid that that arm would be picked up.

His speed was very fast, and after a few breaths, he came to the place where the **** arm fell.

At this moment, there was already a chaos here, and under the mess, there were so many people who died tragically, and they couldn't be counted at a glance.

Xia Yan just looked at the dead man more.

This is the tragic moment of the confrontation between the supernatural powers, and the worst is not the parties, but the ordinary people who have suffered innocent disasters.

Perhaps the strong in this era will still feel emotional after witnessing this situation.

Human life is like grass, and life and death are completely involuntary.

However, Xia Yan's heart did not fluctuate at all.

In his previous life, he saw too many scenes in this scene, and there was no touch in that heart.

It was not that Xia Yan was cold-blooded enough, but that he knew too well.

In this troubled world, there is only one thing that really needs to be independent, strength.

Without strength, no matter what you get at this moment, money, power and beauty, everything is nothing.

In the next moment, Xia Yan flew to the huge divine arm that fell to the ground.

This arm was very large, tens of meters in length, and fell softly on the ground, and there was blood leaking out of the wound at the break.

As far as I can see, the golden blood flowed on the ground, and the young grass buried in dust, soil and rocks immediately took root and rejuvenated.

The flowers opened again and were full of vitality, and the green turf spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously it should be a tragic death place, a dilapidated area full of debris and corpses, but it was full of new lives.

The red flowers and green leaves formed a sharp contrast with the eyes full of dead bodies...

Xia Yan knew it, this golden blood was really good!

Without any hesitation, Xia Yan immediately took out a lot of magic weapons from the storage bag.

These magic weapons were also found in the ruins of the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan.

Most of the Buddha's magic weapons are bowls and the like, like pots and pans.

Just let Xia Yan use it to take away the blood of God.

Moreover, Xia Yan couldn't wait to attract a little bit of blood to taste.

There was no trace of blood in the mouth, on the contrary, it was as cool and refreshing as a jade liquid.

‘Mana increased by 203! ’

"Mana increased by 204!"

"Mana increased by 213!"

"..."

Not only was it good to drink, but Xia Yan's consciousness also rang a wonderful voice.

really!

This blood has the effect of making yourself stronger.

From the memory of the previous life, Xia Yan knew that as long as a powerful creature, the treasure of that body is definitely not an external thing, and the strong itself is a rare treasure in the world.

Is Zeus powerful?

Isn't the arm in Athena's mouth exactly that of Zeus.

Of course he is strong, the bloodline is hard to see in the world, and Zeus's peak period is not weaker than the Eastern saint.

This is the blood of a saint, and several people in the world can enjoy it.

Now, the divine blood placed in front of Xia Yan seemed to be inexhaustible.

On the way to collect the blood of God, Xia Yan was also racing against time to refine.

When Xia Yan's guardian spirits, Apollo, Athena and the others rushed over, Xia Yan had already closed his eyes unknowingly and sat on a collapsed wall.

The ruined site, the corpses all over the floor, ha oh, the bees and butterflies attracted by the red flowers and green leaves.

The fusion of life and death, regardless of the location of each other, Xia Yan just sat quietly...