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Chapter 62 Enraged Jun Anyi, I don't care what kind of god you are, die for my old lady

"You have to add more money."

Supporting his painful body, Xinyuan sat directly on a large piece of ice, feeling the chill from under his butt, and gasping heavily.

After sitting here and thinking about it, he began to feel a little scared.

If it weren't for the good luck today, I would have copied the body of a demigod from the old man Mo Qinggu in advance.

I definitely don’t dare to fight so hard, otherwise I would have been a little bit of a problem.

Now, although there are still pains on the wound on his body, thanks to adrenaline, he will not faint.

As long as he is not killed instantly, the self-healing ability of the demigod body will make him invincible.

Many people think that human growth and change are a gradual process, but in fact it is not. It is a very short process, and sometimes it may only take a moment.

Under the peaceful and peaceful appearance of this world, countless bloody storms are hidden.

Xinyuan, who had only been in this world for half a month, quickly integrated into all this through this battle again and again.

So much so that he himself did not notice the change in his mentality - he was not at all panic when he was facing the life and death of the God servant.

"I'll look at it, there's more than an hour."

"Three hours, you should be able to come back. If you come to me with some so-called "Fifth Realm" person, you might not be able to beat it."

Xinyuan muttered to himself, diverting his attention so that the pain in his body was less obvious.

The wounds that penetrated were quite terrifying at this time.

At this moment, Xinyuan accidentally saw the steps leading to the underground gate.

The entrance there was already covered with thick ice, and it was very quiet at this time.

Xinyuan has always been worried that if someone suddenly comes out and wants to fight for him, then should he care about their life or death?

If they really rushed out, with the current strength of these students, they would be almost seeking death.

The gap is too big.

Fortunately, the students who can be admitted to the school have a clear mind and have not done such irrational things.

With random thoughts, the injuries on his body have basically recovered almost. The sound of everything in Xinyuan also sensed the latest wave of enemies.

"Oh, it seems that this last hour is not easy to resist!"

He thrust his body and jumped onto a huge frozen throne. Various weapons made of frost floated around him, waiting for the latest wave of enemies.

After stretching his body hard and feeling his body's condition, Xinyuan suddenly burst into laughter with pleasure.

"It's really just that the flying general in Longcheng is here, and I won't teach Hu Ma to cross Yinshan."

"Awesome, it's like making a movie."

"I didn't expect that I could be so handsome, but it's a pity that no one saw it, haha!"

Then the glacier rolled under his feet and rushed directly towards the person who had just come in.

boom!

In the square near the artificial river, a giant sculpture as high as five meters shone red, and started to move, and punched heavily at a severely injured superman.

Whoosh!

A strong sound of breaking the wind sounded, Jun Anyi's figure flashed, and the ice sword in his hand directly smashed the giant and saved the superpower.

Jun Anyi, carrying the collar of the superpower, jumped to a relatively flat ground.

"Sir, God of War, don't worry about us for now, stop the gods from descending!" The superpower warrior coughed out another mouthful of blood. After seeing who was saving him, he quickly spoke.

Jun Anyi didn't say anything, so he could only put him aside and look up.

The broken stone on the ground was reorganized again, with a scarlet light on its body, and several divine servants were controlling this thing.

And in the distance, a group of sacrificial servants were performing a ceremony of descent, just as Xinyuan had seen before.

At this time, in order to speed up the progress, many black-robed sacrificial servants began to slaughter themselves! They came to forcefully accelerate the ritual of divine descending.

"Take good care of yourself and try to run if you can move. Your life is the first priority."

Jun Anyi told him, but she knew very well that this was unrealistic.

Within the range of sight, there were superpowers and divine servants who fell seriously injured and fell to the ground. It is hard to imagine how many of these people could survive.

There are so many servants today, and the staff on his side seem to be a little short of money.

Generally speaking, the number of people in the battle between the superpower and the god servant is not very large. After all, as long as the gods succeed, the low-level superpowers will give them a head.

Pushing forward with both hands, the surging cold air surged, and the overwhelming ice smashed all the stone giants controlled by the divine servants in an instant, and then crushed them from those divine servants.

Jun'anyi's Ice Age really has an indomitable momentum. The few god-chosen servants in front of him were instantly killed, and it was difficult to even block the vaccine.

But the ever-moving glacier was about to swallow the ritual of the God-Submission, as if it had hit an invisible wall, and it was scattered and scattered.

Two figures with bronze light all over their bodies stood in front of the glacier and spit out a mouthful of blood, but they did not retreat, allowing the ritual of divine descending to continue.

The two of them are the divine servants of the fifth realm!

Although Junanyi, who is at the peak of the fifth realm, crushes them with his strength, they want to use their lives to hold on, and Junanyi has no choice but to do anything for a short period of time.

Suddenly, the two of them looked up together and showed a strange smile. A golden light surged out from their mouths and noses and flew into the sky. Then the two fell softly to the ground.

In the sky, a golden phantom slowly emerged. It was a figure with a sacred and trembling aura.

This terrifying and sacred phantom can be seen at this time in several communities close to here.

All the people who accidentally saw this figure were shocked at the first time, their eyes were dissipated, as if they were demented.

What's more, they have already started to kneel on their knees and worship with a breathless look in their eyes!

Dong Wushuang, Zhongjing, Zhongliwu, Mo Qinggu

Every top superman who is fighting at this time has discovered the problem here.

The eight gods and the first god have arrived!

"Xiao Yi! Have the gods descended on your side? Do you need reinforcements?"

Mo Qinggu's anxious voice sounded in the headset, and the scene they were most worried about finally happened.

"It's okay, it's not considered a formal god descending. They are not prepared enough, they are just a phantom of the gods."

"I can deal with it, just try to stop other gods from coming."

After saying that, Jun Anyi directly used his two fingers to crush the headset.

The whole person slowly took off, and frost gathered under his feet, and a huge frost dragon carrying her body emerged.

I picked up a watch and looked at the time.

Two hours and twenty minutes

"The man I like is still alive and dead at this time."
Chapter completed!
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