3680: C3680 Blood Sea Card

C3680 Blood Sea Card

But among all the people present, only Faang Fann had such a special ability. The others didn't seem to believe it at all...

They weren't on the same level at all.

"Brother Faang Fann, it was you who summoned it, wasn't it?"

Zuoqiu Yao asked tentatively.

Faang Fann shrugged. There was no specific reply, but everyone understood.

"The kind that can be summoned at any time?"

"Brother Faang Fann, you also said that you are not a descendant of a True God..."

"Even the demigods are surrounding you..."

Zuoqiu Yao took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh.

What did this mean?

In that case, wouldn't this involve too many things...

The scope of this involved was indeed a little too wide...

"Everyone, let's not pay attention to this first..."

"Un..."

"[Prepare for battle...]"

"Even if there are demigods attacking, there are still over a thousand enemies... "

"The scale is there. If we can't grasp it properly, we might be directly charged by the enemy..."

"Control the rhythm, don't be reckless..."

"Hold your ground, you must hold your ground!"

Faang Fann licked his lips and thought to himself. The light in his eyes burst forth, and all kinds of thoughts erupted to the extreme!

The rest of the people withdrew their messy thoughts and started to fight together. The solemn expressions on their faces also increased, and they didn't dare to be the slightest bit careless!

After all, these thousand people in front of them were the elites of the God Race...

There were even over a hundred Saint Supremacy Realm big shots.

How should he put it? It was as if they could not be mentioned in the same breath.

There was still a gap between them.

An ordinary Saint realm expert like Zuoqiu Yao was still able to stabilize the situation while fighting an ordinary god race cultivator. But now... it seemed to be more or less powerless.

The gap between them was obvious, and it wasn't something that could be easily expressed with just a few words.

In all aspects, he had to be steady. He could not be too wanton...

It was only true that one could keep the overall situation in check...

The rest of the useless things were all bullsh * t. Nothing at all...

The god race's third level holy general, brewer, had just walked up to them when he couldn't help but reveal a numb expression on his face...

"Half... Demigod?" (In the language of the Protoss)

"This... How is this possible!"

"No... Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Why is there a Demigod here!?"

"Ah!"

"AHHHHHHH!!!"

"Where did it come from..."

"With a Demigod protecting the cannon, how are we going to destroy it?"

"Difficult... Is this all a conspiracy?"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"How can it be like this..."

"Conspiracy... All of this is a conspiracy!"

"Yes! That must be it! Damn it, I actually didn't detect anything at all... "

" Just how stupid am I! "

"What do we do now? What should we do?"

"I have over a thousand troops under my command..."

"If we can't grasp it now, we'll be completely wiped out..."

"Gudong..."

Blur, the third-level holy general of the god-race, had a long face, and his body started to tremble unnaturally. At this moment, a wave of despair suddenly came from the depths of his heart.

At this moment, he did not know what to say. It was as if he could only watch all of this numbly...

In the depths of his heart, the resentment and helplessness were interwoven together, and there was nothing he could do...

If he couldn't control it, then he could only die along with it...

"Retreat now?"

"All troops retreat?"

"Hu..."

"Can we still make it in time?"

"This road has been blocked from the very beginning..."

"Since the soldiers have come out, we won't be able to return..."

"Even if we go back, we will still die!"

"If we go back, we'll die. If we don't go back, we'll die too..."

"Hahaha!"

" Rather than that, why not let your own death become more meaningful... "

God Race's Deadfall, a level three Divine General, brewer, gritted his teeth. The resentment in the depths of his heart accumulated to the extreme. Endless pressure swept across his entire body, and he was in a state of complete outburst!

What was supposed to come would always come!

Let's have a thorough attack!

Fight! Fight! Invincible!

"All troops, listen up!"

"We can't go back!"

"We will die for sure!"

Brewer said in an especially desolate tone. His words had already expressed the utmost confusion...

However, at this moment, he could only speak the truth...

End... End...

When Brewer finished his words, the crowd couldn't help but feel their hearts palpitate, and the emotions of the God Race cultivators began to stir...

"Calm down, don't be impatient..."

"Listen to my orders..."

"Since death is already certain, then why don't you do something for our god race... "

"Charge over! The assault cannon! Explode the cannon at all costs!"

" Even if... Even if it's self-destruction..."

"Charge! Charge! Don't have any misgivings!"

"The warriors of our god race are not cowards!"

"Charge!"

……

A roar was heard. Brewer was the first to charge, and he directly clashed with the Quasi-God Golden Armor Puppet.

The entire audience instantly engaged in a fierce battle...

No matter how strong the Golden Armor Puppet was, it was impossible for him to control the entire situation. This was inevitable...

At this moment, thousands of divine cultivator lunged at Faang Fann and the God Crasher.

Once they lunged at them, there was a possibility that these people wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

It could only be said that the hundred over Heavenly Sovereign elite divine beings were too difficult to withstand. They couldn't hold on... They couldn't hold on at all!

Bai Piao gritted his teeth. Although he kept cursing, he never left Faang Fann's range of one meter...

When the real danger descended, he still had to pounce on it and use it as a shield.1

Normally, although it was noisy and noisy, when it came to critical points, everyone still had to be tied up.

The friendship that they had built up could not be simply expressed with just a few words.

"Blood Sea Card..."

Faang Fann muttered to himself as he took out another card from his Storage Ring...

This was a card he had obtained before the war. Faang Fann had been hiding in his hand, preparing to use it when there was a crisis.

"Saint Sovereign Blood Sea Card: After opening it, it can create a blood sea. Within the blood sea, the combat strength of the enemy creatures will be reduced by one level, lasting for 10 minutes!"

……

The description was very clear. Basically, it was to reduce the combat strength of the enemy...

Low-level Saint Venerables had fallen to the peak Eight-Star Level Saint realm. Middle-level Saint Venerables had fallen to low-level Saint Venerables...

If that was the case, the battle would be much easier...

Among the over one hundred Saint Sovereigns, cultivator was mostly a low-level Saint Sovereign.

When all of them had reached the peak Eight-Star Level Saint realm, it was equivalent to them losing their threat to a certain extent.

The crowd had already taken control of the situation!

As for the other useless things, there was no need to worry about them at all!

Their combat strength was fully focused!

A sea of blood and a mountain of corpses appeared before his eyes...

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