Taoist Miao was lying on the ground, his expression somewhat desperate.
"Is this the only way to go..."
He said that the high priest was wrong, and he was not the heir.
The strength of the three-legged golden crow was simply an all-round crushing for him, and he had no chance of winning.
Seeing the three-legged golden crow swooping down again, Taoist Miao, who was sore all over, had no power to resist.
With a muffled "bang", the three-legged golden crow suddenly flew backwards.
"Can you still stand up?"
Qin Ze stood beside Taoist Miao, carrying a sword box on his right shoulder, and a water-blue flying sword suspended on the other side.
Taoist Miao smiled bitterly: "I can't stand up."
"Then lie down first." Qin Ze stepped forward with the sword box lady.
The three-legged golden crow shook its head, flapped its wings and cried towards Qin Ze, and the threat was self-evident.
Taoist Miao struggled to sit up: "But this is my trial."
Qin Ze said indifferently: "The God of War has no martial ethics, you can also ask for external help."
"The eighth-level Golden Crow is a trial, and the nearly ninth-level Golden Crow is obviously going to kill you."
Taoist Miao tilted his head, and after a moment of silence, he sighed: "Lord God of War arranged this, there must be some deep meaning."
Qin Ze was speechless, this child is hopeless.
The Golden Crow flapped its wings and a fireball hit it.
Qin Ze raised Miss Sword Box as a shield, and the fireball broke into pieces.
"Hot, hot, hot!"
If Miss Sword Box had feet, she would have jumped directly from the spot.
Boom——
A golden lightning column poured down, and the Golden Crow just flew up, and his body was pressed to the ground.
Qin Ze took three or two steps forward, raised the sword box high, and fell down with a roar.
"Boom!"
The Golden Crow raised its head and cried, and its body instantly released a large amount of light and heat.
The violent shock wave swept through every corner of the hall with this force.
"Not good!"
The Taoist Miao in the distance condensed the Fiery Sun Fire to block the impact and prepared to help.
But as soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy and sat down on the ground again.
The quality of the Golden Crow Fire was several levels higher than the Fiery Sun Fire, and Qin Ze, who was not blessed by the Fiery Sun Fire, was so close.
Even an eighth-level warrior would not be able to bear such a blow, let alone Qin Ze was only a seventh-level warrior.
Taoist Miao suddenly regretted bringing Qin Ze in. It was obviously his trial, but it involved others.
Now it's good, both of them will be in it.
The raging fire gradually subsided, and the disheartened Taoist Miao saw a familiar back, standing straight like a green pine.
The clothes on Qin Ze's body were burned by the Golden Crow, and his angular body was exposed to the air.
A series of seemingly chaotic golden divine patterns were engraved on his back and chest, shining with Qin Ze's breathing.
The golden divine light even covered the light on the Golden Crow.
Miao Daoist was stunned.
How can he be safe and sound after being baptized by the Golden Crow's fire head-on? A divine body?
The Golden Crow was also stunned.
It looked at Qin Ze, and then stretched its head to look at Miao Daoist behind him.
Who of you is the one who is taking the trial?
Qin Ze hooked his finger: "Keep going, it's quite warm."
The flames around the Golden Crow became more and more intense, and then one split into two, two split into four, four split into eight...
In an instant, dozens of identical Golden Crows stood in a circle along the edge of the hall.
The Golden Crows opened their beaks at the same time, and dozens of raging flames focused on Qin Ze.
Taoist Miao was ignored, and the flames all passed by.
Boom --
Before the "jet flame" ended, Qin Ze's body hit the nearest Golden Crow with the flames.
Bang --
The Golden Crow exploded into sparks.
"Fake?"
This blow was like pouring a basin of cold water into a boiling oil pan, and dozens of Golden Crows in the hall all flapped their wings and flew up.
They hovered over Qin Ze's head, constantly launching various attacks on him.
The Golden Crow was full of "magic" damage, and Qin Ze, who had full physical resistance, gradually became a little overwhelmed.
If the real body of the Golden Crow is not found, its clones will only be endless.
Qin Ze's eyes were intertwined with thunder and lightning, and then, golden lightning struck down from the top of the hall, setting off a lightning storm that covered every corner of the hall indiscriminately.
In order to avoid accidental injury, Taoist Miao leaned against the wall with his back, and several lightning bolts landed close to his nose.
The Golden Crows hovering in the air were hit one after another, bursting into balls of brilliant fireworks.
Qin Ze was like a high-speed radar, monitoring the status of every Golden Crow present with his mental power.
A Golden Crow was unable to dodge and was struck by lightning that fell from the sky.
But it did not explode into a ball of fireworks, but tilted its body and continued to dodge other lightning.
"Found you!"
The lightning in the air suddenly gathered together, forming a lightning ball with a diameter of more than ten meters, which hit the back of the Golden Crow.Boom——
Jinwu was pressed to the ground again, and the "thunder ball" behind him exploded.
The violent electric current washed over every part of Jinwu's body and spread on the ground like a spider web.
Qin Ze seized the opponent's brief stiffness, held Miss Jianxie with both hands, aimed at Jinwu's back and smashed it hard.
Boom——
This time it was as if it hit a nuclear bomb. Jinwu suddenly exploded, and the scorching air wave threw Qin Ze, who was caught off guard, to somersault.
Qin Ze landed and stabilized his body, and used Miss Jianxie to block in front.
I saw a small ball of burning flame rising from Jinwu's body after the explosion.
The moment Miao Daoren saw this flame in the distance, the scorching sun fire in his body began to overflow uncontrollably.
He could feel the desire of the scorching sun fire, the desire to merge with that flame.
The flame circled Qin Ze twice and then rose rapidly.
"Squeak"
A pair of burning wings spread out, and the Golden Crow reappeared.
The blazing sun fire in Miao Dao Ren's body also calmed down immediately.
Qin Ze was thoughtful.
That ball of fire was the body of the Golden Crow, or the reward after defeating the Golden Crow.
He had already crushed the Golden Crow just now, so why didn't he give him the reward?
Qin Ze hadn't thought that the inheritance also had a friend-or-foe identification mechanism.
In that case, why did the God of War make so much trouble?
Wouldn't it be better to just let the Golden Crow give the thing to Miao Dao Ren?
Miss Jian Xia suddenly said, "If I'm not mistaken, that was the source of God just now."
"The source of God of God of War."
Qin Ze couldn't help but take a breath when he heard it. The inheritance is the source of God of God of War!
No wonder the ball of fire circled around him and turned into the Golden Crow and flew away.
It should have recognized the golden source of God in his body.
If the Golden Crow had an inner monologue, it must be like this.
"You already have the Source of God, why are you still joining in the fun?"
Qin Ze looked at the Golden Crow above his head and muttered to himself: "The God of War is really stingy. We were all one family ten thousand years ago."
It seems that only Taoist Miao can get this inheritance.
Miss Jianxia said again: "The power attribute of the God of War is fire. If you have fire attribute power, you can get a share of it when the inheritance begins."
"But the inheritance can only be opened by the person chosen by the Source of God."
"And the chosen person must defeat the Golden Crow first."