Ancient God Evolver

Chapter 159 War
"They are really weak humans."

The white tiger sneered, and the earth-shattering roar of the tiger roared like thunder. The violent wind spread, and the soul-stimulating breath of death emerged in everyone's hearts.

It stood up on all fours, and the rays of light that shrouded it were like glass that cracked and shattered easily. Its majestic body stretched across the world like an ancient sacred mountain.

The sharp Gengjin power, the fierce killing intent, and the turbulent evil spirit were superimposed layer upon layer, condensing into a near-substantial terrifying coercion, carrying the momentum of billowing waves, covering everyone's hearts.

The heart of any living being is extremely depressed, as if there is a Mount Tai pressing on the heart, making it difficult to breathe.

"How is it possible? How could Yuwen Tuo's demon seal be broken so easily!"

"What on earth did this beast do? How come Yuwen Tuo is gone like this!" A keen monk noticed that Yuwen Tuo, who had fallen to the ground, had turned into an empty body. His expression changed drastically and his figure exploded rapidly. Dodge, avoid this huge white tiger like a mountain.

"What is the origin of this white tiger? Just looking at it, my mind was shaken, and I was almost powerless to resist."

The surrounding monks were shocked. Apparently they did not expect that the white tiger that had been sealed just now would break free in an instant, and they could not hide the shock on their faces.

"The white tiger Lord Geng Jin is good at killing, so its eyes carry the power of destroying gods. Do not look at it, otherwise like Yuwen Tuo, your soul will be instantly killed and turned into a body with a soul behind you. "The knowledgeable monk said to the people around him.

"Destroy all the insignificant humans and turn them into nourishment for my advancement!"

The sky-shaking tiger roar set off layers of sound waves, with the power to absorb people's hearts and souls.

I saw the white tiger's claws falling, and a bright white light mixed with the sharp Gengjin power cut across the void.

Many monks were shaken by the roar of the tiger, their souls were damaged, and their bodies stagnated for a moment.

But in just that moment, the bright white light covered half of the sky, which could be said to be a shield from the clouds and the moon. It cut a huge black crack in the void, and all the monks in it were killed without exception. Destroy, cease to exist.

And the blazing white light remained unabated and attacked the monks who were besieging the black dragon in the distance.

"Damn it, you bastards!"

"A mere white tiger can't stop it, are you trash?"

"Stop this Gengjin light quickly, or we will all die!"

"Chu Feiyu, do it quickly!"

The monks who were besieging the black dragon looked at the blazing white light that came suddenly, their hair stood on end, and they felt a strong sense of death.

At the same time, they were also yelling and cursing, extremely angry at those who intercepted Bai Hu.

A long sword light seemed to appear out of thin air, stretching half of the sky. For a moment, everyone was shocked and their eyes were attracted by this sword light.

Sometimes this sword light is like a rolling wave, sometimes it is like a sea of ​​fire that burns the sky and boils the sea, sometimes it is a thunder cloud that turns into a prisoner to block the world, and sometimes it turns into an ancient mountain to suppress the universe.

This blow seemed like Pangu holding the sky with one hand and stepping on the earth with his feet, like the chaotic divine light that opened up the heaven and the earth.

boom!
The Gengjin light, which cut a narrow crack hundreds of miles long in the void, collided with the sword light, like two comets speeding through the universe.

Boom!

The air at the center of the two attacks was instantly exhausted. The space was squeezed into various twisted shapes like a sponge under the vast power of these two attacks. The ripples visible to the naked eye spread in all directions at an extremely fast speed. .

The ripples set off by the space swept across, and then bursts of explosive air flow swept across all directions, shredding all objects in contact into nothingness.

The monks who were close didn't even have time to dodge. They were swept by the ripples, and their bodies instantly turned into nothingness. Even their souls couldn't escape, and they died on the spot.

The terrifying power made everyone fearful, like the cold December chill rushing straight from the spine to the mind, making people tremble slightly.

A monk who had escaped unscathed looked at the black cracks crisscrossing the void, his neck grumbled, he swallowed, and couldn't help but said: "Is this level of fighting really something we can get involved in?"

"Fortunately, Chu Feiyu took action. His sword energy is good at defense and is most suitable for fighting with this white tiger." A purple-clothed monk breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Geng Jin's white light being intercepted.

"Oh, it's a pity that there are still many people who didn't have time to dodge and fell in the aftermath." Someone sighed with a secretly sad expression.

Although the Gengjin white light was intercepted, there were still a dozen monks who were slow to react and were unable to dodge in time, and died under the powerful force of energy, which is sad.

"The result is settled. If Chu Feiyu hadn't taken action, we would probably have lost 50 to [-] people. What are those guys doing? So many people can't even trap a beast?" Someone looked at him with a cold expression. Looking at the white tiger in the distance, his words contained the feeling of being lucky to survive the disaster, but also the expression of extreme dissatisfaction.

Located to the west of the Blood Demon Pagoda Formation, a man in white with a sword looked solemnly at the white tiger in the distance that was as majestic as an ancient sacred mountain, and sighed in his heart: I never thought that our human race would one day fall. In such a clumsy trap, this battle is not easy to fight.

The scorching dragon's breath burned the sky, and the void was red, filled with thick lava, burning every monk into ashes.

The black dragon took advantage of the opportunity that the monks who besieged it were disturbed by the golden white light of the white tiger, and the scorching dragon breath it spewed was like a laser beam, piercing through the void and reaching the depths of the sky. Turn into ashes.

However, such a terrifying dragon's breath fell on the Blood Demon Pagoda Formation, but it did not cause the slightest disturbance, which made many people feel despair.

Such a powerful attack cannot break the formation, so the only chance of survival now is to kill the two ferocious beasts in front of you, otherwise everyone will die here today.

"Don't worry about that white tiger. Chu Feiyu can hold it back, so take down the black dragon first." A loud shout set off a roaring sound, which exploded in everyone's ears, making them come back to their senses.

"This black dragon's blood is extremely pure, and it already has a reverse scale. As long as its reverse scale is smashed, it will not be able to exert [-]% of its strength."

"A group uses illusions to attack the dragon's eyes and disrupt its sight."

"The second regiment used long-range attacks to hit the seven-tenths of an inch of it. This place can block the flow of dragon power in its body."

"The three groups use all their strength to attack the reverse scale of the black dragon's lower jaw."

"Four regiments."

"Five regiments."

"Seven regiments go to contain the white tiger. Its Gengjin power is extremely lethal, so you need to use softness to overcome strength." In the far rear, there was a man in white with complex patterns and a simple ponytail hanging in front of him. Hundreds of miniature formations, large and small.

These micro formations can communicate in real time with all monks present, and all of Ning Wuwei's instructions can be conveyed to the monks fighting on the battlefield through these formations.

Such a large number of monks gathered together to deal with the black dragon, and the magical powers they released would not hurt their own people, so they were extremely capable in combat, let alone take down the black dragon at a very small cost.

Therefore, someone who can lead the overall situation is needed to set up the formation and command, and this person is Ning Wuwei from the War Academy.

A monk who came from a war school may not have strong cultivation, but he must have the ability to command battles, which can make the situation where many monks are mixed and fight on their own become orderly.

The originally chaotic battle situation began to become orderly under Ning Wuwei's calm command. The monks performed their duties and used their special magical powers to fight against the black dragon or white tiger.

Mo Yu looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh, "He is worthy of being one of the top three in the Zhanzhi Academy today. His ability to coordinate the overall situation is something only a few people can achieve."

There are hundreds of monks present. It is not something that ordinary people can do if they want to arrange these monks properly and let them play their maximum use by one person's ability.

If it weren't for Ning Wuwei, even if the monks present succeeded in killing these two ferocious beasts, they would have to pay a heavy price.At least among the monks present, most of the weak would die, and only the truly strong among them could survive.

However, under the coordination of Ning Wuwei, even monks with low level of cultivation can bring out their own strengths, contribute to the team and minimize casualties.

"It seems that there are still many capable people." Gu Ning nodded, feeling that Ning Wuwei was indeed a talent that could be made.

I remember when he killed Tian Yuan in the Secret Killing Realm, everyone was fighting on their own, throwing magical powers around.More people died in the hands of their own people than in the hands of Tian Yuan.

So now seeing Ning Wuwei integrating the scattered power, Gu Ning also had some admiration in his eyes.At least, he does not have such ability.

"Aren't we going to help?" Xu Qingyin was a little eager to try as she watched each team release their magical powers in an orderly manner to cause damage to the black dragon, and then watched the team of dozens of people use their magical powers to contain the white tiger.

"It's not the time yet, wait, but soon." Mo Yu shook his head, and at the same time looked up at the dome not far away. There were still many monks watching from the sidelines, and did not join the battle.

Ning Wuwei's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his mind was calculating to the extreme, and he kept assigning tasks.

Fortunately, these monks are not weak. Under the crowd, the black dragon's injuries gradually increased, and large amounts of dragon blood spilled on the ground, almost forming a small lake.

The hot dragon's blood bubbles like boiling hot water. The dragon's blood is extremely corrosive. Even if a monk gets a little bit of it, his flesh and blood will be corroded away, leaving only a section of white bones.

Although the war situation gradually became clearer and seemed to be developing towards a good trend, Ning Wuwei did not show the slightest joy on his face.

He looked downcast and shouted: "Why are you guys still standing by and watching? If we don't kill these two beasts, it will be too late."

Ning Wuwei's voice was like a bell, with overwhelming anger, exploding in the back of everyone's heads.

He expressed extreme dissatisfaction with those who were still in a wait-and-see state. He knew exactly what those people were planning.

Don't you just want to wait for the black dragon and white tiger to devour the monk's origin and promotion, and then capture him and seize the fruits of victory?
However, this move is equivalent to using other people's lives to feed ferocious beasts. Ning Wuwei, who was born in the Zhan Zhan Academy, cannot accept such behavior.

After his loud shout, many powerful monks indeed joined the battle, allowing the human monks who had only a slight upper hand to completely take over the sovereignty.

However, more monks looked on with cold eyes. Obviously, now was not the time for them to take action.

"Damn you all!"

The sword light surged, leaving a long and narrow wound on the black dragon's belly, and a large amount of blood splashed down. The pain caused the black dragon to roar angrily and let out a sky-shattering dragon chant.

It no longer hides its strength, its aura blooms completely, and its body suddenly swells to several kilometers in length. Its dragon body is straight, and its head is raised, overlooking the earth.

The human monk in front of it was not even an ant in its eyes. The magical powers gathered on its body like a torrent of seven colors, but it had no effect.

The sword light that could have cut off its scales only left a faint white mark on its body.

This change in the scene made the faces of many monks present change dramatically. They did not expect that Zhongheilong would actually hide his strength.

The black dragon mobilized the power of the fire element between heaven and earth, and a world of fire covered hundreds of miles in radius. Suddenly, hundreds of miles in radius seemed to have become a small world under its control.

The world seemed to be disintegrating under the scorching dragon flames. Hot magma was flowing on the ground, and the sky was twisted and chaotic like a ferocious devil.

The monks in the world of fire felt as if their bodies were about to melt. The scorching heat made them extremely uncomfortable. There were scorch marks all over their bodies. They hurriedly used life-saving moves to protect their bodies.

Although the black dragon's world of flames covers an extremely wide area, its power is also relatively scattered. Although these high temperatures have had a considerable impact on the monks, they can still hold on.

The monks who had been watching from the sidelines were also shrouded in the world of flames, and their expressions became unsightly. Seeing the black dragon unleashing its full strength, they also began to join the battlefield.

A series of terrifying magical powers gathered together and fell on the black dragon. The terrifying power that exploded made the void tremble. Various colors filled the sky, and the entire world burst into colorful streams of light.

It's just that everyone is in the world of fire. Although they haven't suffered much damage, they need to concentrate their attention and cannot fight the enemy with all their strength.

"I will dispel the power of the small world nearby, and you will face the enemy."

A cold voice sounded across the sky and earth like ice in the winter moon, and then the temperature near the black dragon dropped sharply, and soon returned to normal.

When many monks saw this, their expressions were filled with joy, and they all exerted their full power.

"It's really ridiculous. You can't suppress my world of flames." The black dragon sneered, and the world of flames that originally covered hundreds of miles in radius shrank at an extremely fast speed.

Many monks in the world of fire only felt the temperature rise sharply, and the temperature that had just been suppressed increased at an extremely fast speed.

"Run quickly, or we will all die!" Ning Wuwei's face changed drastically, and he gave instructions to the monks on the battlefield through the micro formation.

After receiving the order, everyone retreated and exited the world of flames of the black dragon.

(End of this chapter)