Resurrection of Reiki: a Billionfold Talent

The golden light on his body is more and more dazzling, which means that his understanding of the realm of kings and gods is deepening rapidly.

Above the ground, countless legionnaires were fleeing frantically, their eyes were terrified, looking at the terrifying and majestic body behind them, their eyes were full of despair.

so horrible.

The courage of many people was shattered by fright, and their faces were pale and bloodless.

Not only them, but Si Zeyuyi and others above the city wall were also horrified, with shock in their eyes.

At this moment, the aura of the city lord in their eyes completely changed.

It was like a sleeping ancient dragon, awake, emitting a roar that shook the world, and swearing its own rise.

at the same time.

In the Xiayu Battle City, in the main palace of a huge hall, a group of gods with strong breath stood together, raised their heads, and watched a huge light curtain in the air.

In the light curtain, battlefields have erupted everywhere.

The war scene is huge, with tens of millions of troops, all kinds of powerful legions are constantly colliding, and the sound of crazy fighting, across the light curtain, there is a fog of death and blood, circulating.

Above each light curtain, there are also rows of data, which are written in response to the number of battlefield points of the legion at this time.Drop drop drop...

Just now.

In a light curtain, a red alarm suddenly flashed, the entire edge of the light curtain turned red, and the top score number suddenly disappeared.

Almost instantly, the air in the huge room suddenly dropped, and the eyes of all the spectators suddenly looked over.

"The first-class army was destroyed?"

"Which First-Class Legion? How long has it been! How fast?"

"It's the Mo Yu Legion..."

In an instant, the quiet hall suddenly became lively.

The gods who were pampered and pampered, Mount Tai collapsed in front of them, and the gods who did not change their faces, all made a sensation, and their eyes swept to a light curtain.

In the sight of the light curtain looking down from top to bottom, a huge god of the sky stood upright, standing between heaven and earth.

The immobile body is full of the breath of a prehistoric devil.

Domineering and majestic.

"Quiet!"

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly overwhelmed everyone's voice.

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked behind them, all with a trace of awe, and hurriedly moved out of the way.

I saw a man in full clothes, in sky blue clothes, with his hands on his back, stepping on the space under his feet, lotus flowers growing at every step, and bursts of string music resounding.

With the meaning of the toughness of the battlefield.

The person who came was none other than Hannuo God, one of the four kings of Xiayu War City.

Really high above, overlooking the great existence of the common people.

The legion he led has a rating of [-], and is the elite of the elite.

...for flowers...

His eyes crossed the crowd and looked at the light curtain. All the pictures on the entire light curtain began to regress, and all the previous pictures appeared.

Han Nuo was silent and expressionless, and snorted coldly: "It's just that luck is good, and it's just the last moment to break through the king and the gods."

"I don't think it's luck!" Just as Han Nuo's voice fell, a voice full of ridicule rang out.

The space around Hanno suddenly distorted and collapsed inward. A man in golden clothes stepped out with a smile on his face.

Filled with soft smiles, people have a sense of spring breeze.

Almost instantly, the eyes of the two collided directly in the space, filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"It turned out to be War General Haoran. Listening to your tone, you are very confident in Jiang Yuan in this Wangshan War City?" Han Nuo said coldly, with a smile on his face.

"That's not true, just hearing this person's name suddenly reminded me of a little guy, so I came to take a look." Haoran looked indifferent, his eyes turned to the light curtain.

A gleam of light flashed across his eyes, with a hint of doubt.

"Why does it look familiar? Where did the name seem to have been heard before?" Haoran's doubts flashed away.

Han Nuo snorted coldly: "Since the Haoran general is here, why don't we make a bet, let's bet whether this Jiang Yuan can defeat this round of battle."

"No need." Haoran smiled lightly and withdrew his gaze towards Jiang Yuan.

He is not stupid. As far as he knows, Jiang Yuan is a person from Tiange. Now Tiange is in turmoil, and he is the number one target of eradication.

This time, Jiang Yuan's opponents are full of three kings and gods, and three first-class legions. Even if he encounters such an army in the outside world, he will have a headache.

He did not think that a newly promoted King Dao Deity in Jiangyuan District, a tenth-level army, could compete.

I am afraid that if they meet face to face, they will be defeated, and defeat will be a matter of time.

Such a gamble is pointless.

However, just when he was about to open his mouth to refuse, Jiang Yuan, who was in the light curtain, suddenly opened his eyes.