Six Gods

Chapter 272 Giant God Camp

The wooden old man stared at Xiang Yuan with a gloomy face, and said, "You are the King of Human Beings", it was like dropping a bomb on a calm lake, causing countless waves and ripples.

He is actually a king...

Feng Gu and Mr. Xia, who were lucky enough to survive, were shocked. They never thought that Xiang Yuan would be the legendary king.

No wonder he can have such combat power, it turns out that he is the king of human race.

After knowing that Xiang Yuan is the King of People, Feng Gu and Mr. Xia suddenly felt a burst of relief.

Originally, the nine of them were defeated by Xiang Yuan's hands, so they were naturally ashamed, sad and indignant, full of unwillingness.

But now that he learned that Xiang Yuan was the King of Human Beings, his mentality immediately changed.

It is not a disgrace to lose at the hands of the King of People.

After all, every generation of kings is an invincible existence that overwhelms the current world.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that the last human king of the human race 3 years ago, used his own strength to suppress the Yin God, the nine palms of the Yin God Kingdom.

How graceful, how domineering!
Compared with the self-consolation of the two monsters, the students of the Eight Great Schools were even more shocked.

"Xiang Yuan is actually a human king... My human race has a new king!"

After a short period of astonishment, Han Huangan clenched his fists tightly, and his usually calm expression showed a rare expression of excitement.

On the side, the other Juzong students had various expressions, including shock, excitement, fear, and a hint of envy.

Rolling up the sash hanging from his arm, Bai Juemiao pursed his lips and looked at the golden figure: "It's really a blessing for us to be able to fight side by side with the King of Kings today."

Hearing Bai Jiemiao's soft words, Gao Tianguan and the others also nodded.

The human king is the most noble existence in the human race. How many people dream of being able to fight shoulder to shoulder with the human king, but today they can have this honor. This is really enough to remember a lifetime of experience.

……

Standing under the king's flag, since his identity has been exposed, Xiang Yuan simply does not hide it at all, and the aura of a king who looks down on him surges out, and the banner is buzzing, majestic and profound!

"You are not Mori Chuanhai, you must be the one who planned all this behind the scenes."

The golden radiant pupils stared at the old man's face in Mori Chuanhai's pupils, and Xiang Yuan said in a deep voice.

chi chi-

While the flesh was tumbling, on Mori Chuanhai's forehead, the dull old man's face emerged from it. The gray and wrinkled old face formed a distorted contrast with Mori Chuanhai's pale and smooth skin.

"This old man is one of the nine Yin Gods in the Yin God Court, you can call me the curator, because I am also the curator of the Yin Duan God Hall in the Yin God Court."

Stretching his neck slightly, the curator's eyes were a cloudy white, like the moon obscured by clouds.

"I didn't expect that in this plan, there would be such an unexpected harvest as you.

Hmm~ Let me do the math, compared to this Giant God Camp, your value seems to be higher. "

Looking up with a pensive expression, the curator suddenly smiled: "It seems that God's will is helping me in Yinshen Kingdom.

With the power of a giant god, I will kill you, the new king.

Sooner or later, this world will return to the hands of my Yinshen Kingdom. It is really wonderful to think about it. "

Seeing the old man's dreamy expression, Xiang Yuan suddenly raised his right hand, and countless complicated and obscure platinum patterns covered his entire arm in an instant!
[Destruction Wheel Bead Platinum Killing]

Suddenly making a move without saying a word, Xiang Yuan directly activated the hole card equipment skill with a ten-day cooldown.

The palm is platinum, and the exquisite beads are condensed into a shape, and a platinum chill light rises faintly on the surface of the beads.

bang bang bang bang bang-

Tens of thousands of platinum rays of light burst out from that bead.

The dense rain of light converged into a huge beam of light and moved forward ferociously.

Light is like a tiger, unstoppable!
Unlike the last time he used Platinum Killing, Xiang Yuan's physical fitness was not yet able to completely resist the recoil of this skill.

So the power was reduced by nearly half.

And this time...

The terrifying beam of light spread like a sea of ​​light, with rough waves!

Facing the turbulent attack like a sea of ​​light, the owner of the pavilion used his vertical finger as a pen, and wrote thousands of ancient Yinshen characters on the void at an extremely fast speed.

These yin and god characters are connected in series and outline, turning into three circular chains to protect the museum owner.

clank--

The sound of iron scraping sounded, and the beam of light formed by Platinum Slaying collided with the chains of the three characters, and a huge force exploded, shaking the entire bronze battlefield to stand still.

"Detect the upgrade of the battle scale and start the deathmatch mode!"

Suddenly, as if reaching a certain limit, that cold and blunt voice sounded again!
boom--

There was a loud trembling sound, and the inexplicable force instantly extinguished the platinum beam of light and the chain of words, just like snuffing out two candles lightly.

Two bronze halos falling from the sky selected Xiang Yuan and the curator on the battlefield.

"The deathmatch mode is on, one-on-one fights are unlimited, the winner will be eligible to enter the camp, please prepare for the contestants!"

"The deathmatch mode is on, one-on-one fights are unlimited, the winner will be eligible to enter the camp, please prepare for the contestants!"

"The deathmatch mode is on, one-on-one fights are unlimited, the winner will be eligible to enter the camp, please prepare for the contestants!"

After three consecutive declarations, everyone in the Bronze Battlefield except Xiang Yuan and the curator were forcibly removed from the battlefield.

In an instant, only Xiang Yuan and the curator were left in the entire battlefield.

The battle changed from a melee to a one-on-one deathmatch.

Looking at the bronze halo that enveloped him, the curator controlled Mori Chuankai's body to gently touch the edge of the halo.

A strong isolation force came from the halo, which blocked the curator's finger and could not break through half an inch.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that the entry conditions of this giant god camp would be adjusted by itself according to the strength of the campers.

I'm really getting more and more interested in this giant power. "

The earlobe moved slightly, listening to the curator's words, Xiang Yuan's eyes moved and said: "The Giant God Camp? Can the curator tell me what the Giant God Camp is?

It is actually worthy of a Yin God in charge of the court like you to personally plan. "

"Of course, it's my honor to be able to explain the confusion of the king." Nodding with a smile, this Yin God who claims to be the curator seems to like talking very much.

Facing Xiang Yuan's request for advice, he happily agreed.

"The Giant God Camp is a mighty building built by the legendary giant god family. As long as you can successfully enter this giant god camp, you can gain the power of the giant god in the camp.

It's just that the entry requirements of the Giant God Camp are very strict, and there are very few people who can meet the conditions to enter it.

But luckily, the campfire in front of us was extinguished for a long time because of a heavy blow.

It wasn't until not long ago that the campfire was re-ignited, so the power of the Giant God Camp had not been fully recovered, and the restrictions on entering the Giant God Camp were relaxed. "

Talking eloquently to Xiang Yuan, the curator explained the details of the Giant God Camp in detail.

"You said that the campfire of the Giant God Camp was re-lit not long ago. Who lit it?" The power that can attract the coveted Yin God of the Yin God Kingdom must not be underestimated.

But what Xiang Yuan is more interested in is who has the ability to rekindle the campfire of this giant camp.

After all, it is obvious from the curator's words that the giant god camp itself is very powerful, and it was built by the legendary giant god clan.

Later, it was because of a heavy blow that the campfire was extinguished.

The existence that can extinguish the campfire of the giant god battalion should be at least as powerful as those giant gods.

Then the person who re-ignited the campfire is also similar to the giant gods...

"This old man can't answer this question for you, that person is not qualified for you and me to talk about, they travel thousands of miles, spreading opportunities everywhere.

Being able to meet one side may change the fate of a lifetime. "

Speaking of the person who rekindled the campfire, the curator sighed, as if he was looking forward to this mysterious person who lit the fire.

Looking at the curator's expression, the young businessman he had seen before suddenly appeared in Xiang Yuan's mind for no reason, and he opened his mouth and asked:
"Is the person you're talking about rekindling the campfire a young man with a basket on his back?"

His complexion changed suddenly, and the curator's expression became serious in an instant, and his tone was low: "Have you seen him? How is this possible!"

Seeing the curator's reaction, Xiang Yuan immediately understood.

The fire igniter mentioned by the Yin God in charge of the court is the mysterious young businessman.

"Where have you seen him?" Seeing that Xiang Yuan was speechless, the curator asked.

"I met once before. He gave me something and then disappeared." He replied mysteriously to the curator, and Xiang Yuan stopped talking.

With suspicion in his eyes, the curator looked up and down at Xiang Yuan who was opposite him.

If it is true as he said, since that person gave him something, wouldn't he be very optimistic about him?

If the human race gets the help of that existence, will my Yinshen Kingdom still have a chance to turn around?
No wonder he has no fear until now, that existence must have given him some treasure to deal with all crises, that's why he is so confident.

Because of Xiang Yuan's bluff, the curator's mind was full of thoughts, and he kept guessing what the young businessman had given Xiang Yuan.

The curator here has not guessed what the young businessman gave Xiang Yuan, and the bronze halo that had been surrounding the two of them was lifted first.

"The deathmatch mode is on! The winner wins the qualification to enter the camp!"

With the sound of that cold and stiff voice, Xiang Yuan and the curator disappeared into the battlefield at the same time.

When the fight to death began, both Xiang Yuan and the curator tacitly chose not to expand the "field", or they both knew it in their hearts.

Once Shenju and Xuanhuang Dayu are launched, the battle will inevitably fall into a lengthy tug-of-war.

Faced with such a long-term battle that does not know when it will end, both of them chose to give up.

bang bang bang-

The moment the battle started, the deafening and powerful collision immediately began!
The whole body was full of fire, and the sudden heartbeat sounded like the roar of a machine engine. Xiang Yuan flipped his hand and pressed his palm to shake the curator away.

Immediately, he grabbed it with his big hand, and the dragon shield emerged, and the wind roared, and it shot towards the curator's head!

clang--

Not knowing that there was still a stun power attached to the dragon shield, the curator raised his hand to block it, the dragon shield trembled, and the stun power was released, instantly stunned the resisting curator.

Absolute shield!

Platinum Glory!

Instead of choosing this gap attack, Xiang Yuan chose to buff himself with combat buffs conservatively.

Half a second later, the curator woke up early, and there was a hint of surprise in those white eyes.

Such a strange power, even I cannot be exempted from it.

Seeing that the curator woke up in just half a second, Xiang Yuan nodded secretly. Sure enough, the stronger he is, the more resistant he will be to the effects of equipment.

The two are fighting fiercely!

As a master of martial arts, Xiang Yuan is in charge of the masculine energy and blood. He opens and closes his hands with a majestic aura, with a halo on his feet, clouds and smoke in his hands, and the hunting king's flag vibrating violently behind his back!

With such combat power, if he were to face the ordinary demon Yinshen, he would have already been blasted to pieces by him.

But at this moment, what Xiang Yuan is facing is one of the six Yin Gods in charge of the Yin God Kingdom.

Covered in black smoke, the curator backed away while quickly chanting the ancient Yin God language.

This time, in order to ensure that there is nothing wrong with obtaining the power of the giant god, he deliberately separated a ray of the power of the incarnation of the idol into Morikawa Kai's body.

Originally, it was just in case, after all, Sen Chuanhai, as the Yin God of God's Residence, was completely higher than the human demons by a big realm.

It stands to reason that he could suppress the audience, but he ran into Xiang Yuan, the King of Kings.

After retreating seventeen steps in a row, the owner of the pavilion suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly there was a strange staff about several feet long, with Chi Yan's palm on the top!

"Yin god method - dark words!"

Holding the staff in his hand and stomping on the ground, the curator stretched out his hand, and a ray of light suddenly flew out from Chi Yan's palm on the top of the staff and landed on Xiang Yuan.

It sounded like the roar of hell ghosts. It was a flame presented in the form of words, burning Xiang Yuan crazily in a surrounding way.

"Yin God's method - Youmao!"

Light flew out of the staff again and flew towards Xiang Yuan's feet. A faint red mist gushed out from the ground, and countless pale hands stretched out from the mist, tearing at Xiang Yuan.

His original incomparably swift speed was continuously slowed down, and in the end it was even less than one-fifth of the original speed.

"Yin god method - poisonous gourd!"

"Yin god method - evil defilement!"

"Yin God Method - Fog Remnant!"

……

The witty remarks continued, the curator spoke extremely fast, and one after another of profound and obscure yin and god methods continued like a torrential rain.

Under the influence of the negative power of these yin gods, Xiang Yuan struggled to move forward, and the yang fire all over his body was suppressed, leaving only a thin layer of golden light sticking to his skin.

Holding a magic staff in his hand, the curator looks calm, although he is only the incarnation of Yin God with a ray of his body.

But its original power comes from the Yin God in charge of the court.

Although Xiang Yuan was a king of men, he hadn't grown up yet, no matter how strong a young dragon was, it would be hard for him to defeat an adult dragon.

Suppressed to the extreme by dozens of yin and god methods on his body, Xiang Yuan tried his best to look up at the curator who was walking towards him step by step.

"Being able to kill a human king with my own hands, this old man will definitely regard it as a lifetime honor.

Now, let it all be over. "

Standing in front of Xiangyuan, the curator raised the staff in his hand, and aimed the sharp bottom at the center of King Ren's eyebrows.

hiss--

The staff pierced down, and the strong wind howled.

There was a cold smile in the curator's eyes, as if he had seen the beautiful scene of King Ren's tragic death of his subordinates.

boom--

Teng Teng Teng stepped back a few steps, and the curator, who was repelled by an unknown force, looked around dignifiedly.

impossible!
This is the battlefield of the Giant God Battalion, it is impossible for others to interfere in the death fight!

It's not someone else, could it be...

Looking at Xiang Yuan who was still being suppressed by the yin god law in front of him, the curator took a step forward, and the yin energy was billowing and noisy, revealing a cold wave.

This time, he focused all his attention on his surroundings.

I must kill this... king of men in one fell swoop!
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(End of this chapter)