Lord Survival: Sign in from the thatched cottage

After a face-to-face meeting, Tian Lin judged the opponent's strength through the ubiquitous wind.

It is stronger than the wild monsters and demigods who have been killed in the central land.

Strong in the field.

Tian Lin turned her head slightly and looked to both sides.

Two stalwart shadows gradually emerged from the distance.

"The time left for me is running out..."

she thinks.

The Tranquility Domain opened up and remained at the fifth level.

Because she is not yet a demigod, the fifth level domain is similar to the third level domain driven by demigods with divine power, at most it can be slightly overwhelmed.

The sky and the earth seemed to be split apart.

One side is the field of war, and the other is the field of tranquility.

In each of the two domains, there is a sacred figure that dominates the world.

Tian Lin looks at it,

The field of war is shrinking rapidly, which is to reduce the scope of influence of the field in order to enhance the power of the field.

She is no stranger.

She also has combat experience in many fields.

Whether it's the enemies at the top of the Good Fortune Trial Tower, or Xi Han and the others.

Various types of fields have been confronted.

You can also fight in different ways.

The time she possesses the domain may be shorter than the demigod in front of her, much shorter, but the means and experience she uses are not bad, or even stronger...

But today...

Tian Lin stretched out her hand, and slightly closed the palm of her right hand, as if grasping falsely, catching a ray of wind.

This ray of wind gradually manifested.

It is a blue wind.

Pure and natural.

With Tian Lin's palm pushing forward, this ordinary blue wind flew out leisurely.

At first glance, it looks very slow, like a whirling wind between heaven and earth.

But actually it was very fast,

It seems that under this ray of green wind, the scale of the world is no longer the same.

The wind moved forward leisurely, flying out of the realm of tranquility and into the realm of war.

Visible to the naked eye...

The wind cuts the world and the domain, just like a knife cuts tofu.

But it was clearly just a breeze.

Obviously the domain is formless and formless, an existence above the elements, spirit, and flesh.

But it was cut.

The War Realm is like a torn piece of paper.

In the middle, the God of War, Flail Lei, went from being focused, to dignified, to frightened, in just a split second.

He tried.

But no matter what ultimate move, in front of this breeze, it is as fragile as thin paper.

He doesn't understand.

I don't understand why a wisp of green wind has such a terrifying performance.

Because he doesn't know the rules.

The realm of his third realm is still too far away from the law of touch.

The same gap as the sky.

The blue wind blows.

Death loomed.

Flail God of War widened his eyes unwillingly.

"Roar!!!"

Dragon chant pierces the world.

A golden dragon shadow suddenly appeared, surrounding the God of War.

The blue wind blows.

The golden dragon shadow is like a shattered porcelain doll, with countless cracks blasted on it.

But this ray of green wind was also exhausted.

"Dynasty luck protection body?"

Tian Lin was a little surprised.

She has no experience with this.

She saw in the distance, the other two stalwart figures became clearer and clearer.

Immediately,

Hold up the Mirror of the Four Winds with one hand, and stretch forward with the other.

"Wind~"

Three wisps of blue wind gathered in an instant.

Slash forward across space.

Ding--

The golden dragon shadow exploded completely, and countless cracks appeared on the body of the God of War under the shadow of the dragon, and golden light leaked out from the cracks.

next moment,

The body of God is gone.

Only a few wreckage remained, falling from the sky.

distance,

The increasingly clear figure of Wei An suddenly stopped.

Looking at the fallen figure, he was silent for a moment.

"This god is just passing by."

"Excuse me, farewell."

They turned and turned around.

Hole through space.

The whole process is done in one go.

Even the two huge teleportation formations outlined in the southwest and southeast of the Daxuan Army also dispersed. .

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When the two demigods left quickly at a speed several times faster than when they came.

between heaven and earth,

Just like a field that was torn apart into two halves, it slowly faded and dissipated.

Boom-!

Thunder exploded.

The gust of wind blew, as if crying, sending off the fallen demigod.

And until now,

The wreckage of the fallen demigod fell to the ground with a thud, sinking into the mud and sand.

The wind and sand rolled up and completely covered it up.

All sounds are silent,

Time seems to freeze.

On the Thunderbird Fortress, inside the Daxuan Army, on the mountain peaks in the distance, and in the sky farther away, countless pairs of eyes stared at them, falling into petrification.

a long time,

a long time,

The leader of the spy with a red turban from the Xuefeng collar scratched himself with five fingers like claws.

It hurts.

There is blood coming out.

"This is real."

"The ancestor of the Jialei Dynasty was already a great existence of a demigod. He fell, and fell into the hands of the Supreme Being of Daxuan."

"This news, this news..."

The red hood just felt like it was going to explode.

Everywhere will be fried.

As a top intelligence officer, it is difficult for him to accept this fact, let alone other people.

All staff have been petrified.

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On the Thunderbird Fortress, the soldiers of the Flail Thunder Legion gradually recovered from the petrified state.

Anger, grief, fear.

Dare not fight back.

Many soldiers even dropped their weapons and knelt in Tian Lin's direction.

The legend of the God of War, Flail Thunder, is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The power and influence when he appeared on the field made the soldiers call him invincible.

But when he fell, and easily fell into the hands of a higher demigod named Daxuan, the faith in the hearts of the soldiers of Flail Thunder collapsed.

No more courage, raise your weapon.

The generals of the Jialei Dynasty, there are still, but they dare not.

In this weird atmosphere, Tian Lin flew down and smiled, "My lord, my mission is completed~"

...

Tian Lin's goal is to forcefully kill the demigod Yan Lei.

Before the arrival of the other two demigods.

It's not that Tian Lin is no match for the three demigods, but...

Mu Yu needs to grasp a degree.