The attention of the warriors in the southern area could not help but be attracted by this sudden vision.
It was both charming and strange, like the red spider lily blooming in hell.
"Look at them, they have never seen the world."
"The male lead has appeared."
"The special effects budget of the pretty god is really more and more episodes."
"Look at my~"
"..."
The elder looked solemn.
He smelled a different smell from the blood rain.
"I bloom in the killing."
The elder turned around after hearing the voice, and saw a vague figure falling in the thick white fog.
Before he could take a closer look, a dazzling halo suddenly burst out from behind the man, almost flashing his eyes.
The six-armed giant stepped on the ground and held up the sky in an instant, and the stars were shining around him.
"Apostle?"
The golden divine pattern attracted the attention of the elder.
It looked like an apostle, but it was very different from an apostle.
The mighty divine power that was rushing towards him made the elder have an extremely absurd idea.
The person in front of him was not an apostle, but a real god.
"Blood-stained Fragrance."
Qin Ze spoke softly, like the mysterious sound from the sky.
The blood rain stopped in the air, as if it was paused.
The southern guard curiously stretched out his finger and touched it gently.
With a "pop", the blood-colored raindrops split and turned into blood thorns more than ten meters long, piercing the guard's body.
This sound seemed to be a signal.
The blood drops in the sky turned into blood thorns at the same time in the next second.
Countless dense blood blades intertwined above the space formation.
All the warriors in the southern district, including the ninth-level warriors, were pierced by the blood blades.
They were like insects on a spider web, unable to move for a while.
The more they struggled, the more the blood thorns would spread in their bodies.
The clones present were perfectly avoided by the blood thorns, without any accidental injury.
The blood thorns also pierced the elder's skin, but it was difficult to penetrate half an inch deeper.
Across the gaps between several blood thorns, the elder met Qin Ze's eyes full of the sun, moon and stars.
At this moment, his heart could no longer be calm.
God, that's probably it.
The words "Where are you from" were like a fish bone stuck in the elder's throat, and it was difficult to say it.
While the elder was looking at Qin Ze, Qin Ze was also looking at him.
The six-armed giant suddenly moved.
He just took a step towards the elder, and the blood thorns that pierced the sky and the earth shattered one after another.
Countless blood-colored fragments filled the entire space, and Qin Ze's figure was reflected on each fragment.
The enchanting flowers fell down, and the weeping stamens released colorless and tasteless pollen that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.
The pollen passed through the warriors' wounds and melted into their bodies faster.
The next second, coughing sounds came one after another, and the warriors in the southern area knelt on the ground.
The ninth-level warriors were not much better either.
They were not in the upper hand to begin with, and were forced to add a layer of debuff. This time, they were beaten so hard that they could not raise their heads.
Qin Ze took two steps to the elder, and the mighty divine power directly swallowed him.
The elder felt like a lone boat, sailing alone on the sea on a stormy night, and could capsize at any time.
This was a kind of pressure from the superior, a fear engraved in the genes, and the elder could not even think of resisting.
With the nourishment of Miss Jianxie day and night, Qin Ze's "divinity" was increasing every day.
The tiny elder stood in front of Qin Ze's chest.
This contrast in size formed a strong visual contrast, just like an ant and an elephant.
This scene was somewhat beyond Qin Ze's expectations.
When did the divine power become so useful?
Miss Jianxie explained: "The more people believe in gods, the more they fear gods."
Qin Ze suddenly realized.
The Grand Elder of the Temple is the most devout believer of the God of War.
Facing Qin Ze's divine power comparable to that of the God of War, he was naturally timid.
Defeating the enemy without fighting saved Qin Ze a lot of trouble.
He raised his hand and poked the Chaos Pearl on the waist of the Grand Elder. With the Chaos Pearl in hand, the show tonight can end.
The Grand Elder gritted his teeth and fought against his instinct.
Seeing that Qin Ze's target was also the Chaos Pearl, he forcibly broke through the shackles on his body.
Boom——
The exploding scorching sun fire licked Qin Ze's fingers.
There was no trace of burning on Qin Ze's fingers, and the scorching sun fire lived in peace with them.
The scorching sun fire seemed extremely happy, as if it had seen its biological father.
Then, the scorching sun fire in the elder's body continued to flow out, all flowing to Qin Ze.
This scene surprised the elder.
He had only seen one person control the scorching sun fire like this, and that was Yan Miao, and it was Yan Miao who had merged with the source of the God of War.Only the source of the God of War can have such a strong dominance over the Fiery Sun Fire.
The elder was a little dazed.
Is the person in front of him also the inheritor of the God of War?
What he didn't know was that Qin Ze had absorbed a trace of the origin of the God of War in the land of faith.
It was this origin of the God of War that allowed Qin Ze to easily absorb the Fiery Sun Fire given by the elder of the Spirit Clan.
Seeing that he was about to be drained, the elder forced to calm the Fiery Sun Fire in his body and quickly retreated to keep a distance.
The unexpected magic replenishment made Qin Ze very surprised.
This trip to the black market, he wanted to drain the second sister, but he didn't expect to almost suck the elder first.
The elder breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the fire in his body was not extinguished.
He suddenly felt empty around his waist, and when he looked down, the box containing the Chaos Pearl disappeared.
"Are you looking for this?"
Qin Ze raised an index finger, and the box was at his fingertips.
The elder's face changed slightly: "Your Excellency, please..."
Before he had time to start negotiating with the other party, Qin Ze threw the Chaos Pearl into the sky.
A bald eagle with a wingspan of more than 100 meters swooped down from the clouds and swallowed the Chaos Pearl into its stomach.
The elder cursed the other party for not being a man of honor.
Shouldn't it be a trash talk session just now?
Why didn't he play by the rules?
Qin Ze said lightly: "The villain dies because of his talk, so I'm very frugal with words."
The elder said in a deep voice: "Do you know what you are doing?"
"The Chaos Pearl is an important key to whether the Ten Thousand Races can survive. Do you want the Ten Thousand Races to be destroyed in your hands?"
Qin Ze said lightly: "The Ten Thousand Races will be truly destroyed if the Chaos Pearl is given to you."
"Release the sealed strange god in advance, what are you going to use to fight? Just these rotten fish and shrimp?"
The elder remained silent.
The other party has more information than he expected.
The elder looked at Bai Bai hovering in the sky: "To associate with strange beasts is a betrayal of all races."
Qin Ze sneered: "You really like to label people as traitors."
"What's wrong with the strange beasts?"
"Many times, human hearts are more terrifying than beast hearts."
The elder said coldly: "You can't stop this all races competition."
The Chaos Orb is gone, so you're going to use your head?
Bai Bai said to Qin Ze at this time: "This Chaos Orb is not right, it only has a layer of Chaos skin."