Chapter 215

"Well?"

"Something unexpected in Iceland?"

Uraduan was staring intently at the battle in the Divine Domain, and suddenly his brows frowned.

The battle on this side of the God Domain has been completely stabilized.

Although his fifty thousand races are already less than thirty thousand.

But the real situation has been turned around by him.

According to this trend, it was only a matter of time before he destroyed Nangong Hou.

It was just a sudden change that forced him to focus on the situation in Iceland.

It's just that when he looks at it, he almost jumps up breathlessly.

The two six-winged fallen angels were actually trapped by two circles, unable to break free.

And the holy sword in the hands of the eight-winged holy angel had already been cut down.

"Damn it."

"True artifact!"

"This kid actually has a hand."

Uraduan was dumbfounded.

In his angry eyes, the holy sword in the hands of the eight-winged holy angel fell.

A scream came.

It was then filled with endless divine power.

By the time the light dissipated, the two fallen angels had disappeared.

Only two soul locking rings remained and fell to the ground.

After doing this, the eight-winged holy angel put away the soul lock circle and rushed to the battlefield of the green dragon holy beast.

With the addition of the eight-winged holy angel, this hundred races began to fall in large numbers.

"Roar."

"Swamp giant wolf, the chance of mythical creatures, you are not as good as me."

"Now the gods you believe in are even worse than mine."

"Accept death."

The powerful serpent body of Jermongard entangled the swamp wolf to death.

A death gem was spit out of his mouth by him.

The Death Gem falls into the air, emitting a ghostly light.

The power of death began to spread towards the swamp wolf.

"Vile Jemongard."

The swamp wolf roared angrily and began to struggle frantically.

It's just that Jermongard has to entangle him to death, and he can't break free at all.

Sharp wolf claws and strong teeth constantly created wounds on Jermongard's body.

But Jermongard just wouldn't let go.

The endless power of death continues to devour the life of the swamp giant wolf.

The strength of his struggle continued to wane.

In the end, it was crushed to pieces by the terrifying winding force of Jermongard.

Losing the power to involve the two mythical creatures, the remaining races face nothing more than a massacre.

Soon, the place was full of corpses.

The endless blood even stained Iceland red.

"Damn it, damn it."

"Thousands of calculations, he even has a real artifact!"

"Failure of merit, failure of merit!"

Uraduan's heart was dripping blood.

The two fallen angels are both 7-turn demigods, and they are already high-level demigods.

It's all hard work, countless resources piled up.

Unexpectedly, it was such a loss.

"Damn it."

"Kill me, kill them all."

"Even if you kill them, you won't be able to rush out of that space!"

"As long as you drag them down, you still have only one way to death!"

Ura has already started to go crazy.

Iceland's defeat has broken his mentality.

"Yes?"

Nangong Hou smiled faintly.

From beginning to end, his gaze was very calm.

There were no waves from these surprises.

This is the invincibility mentality created by strong self-confidence.

"Xiaoqing, quickly use the Dark Dagger."

"This space is just to lock us, and the power of space is not strong."

"As long as you use the dagger of darkness, you can definitely tear the space."

The eight-winged holy angel looked at the void in front of him and said lightly.

"I'm also a holy beast, don't call me Xiaoqing, okay?"

The Blue Dragon Saint Beast muttered, and then the dark dagger under the dragon's claws directly slashed through a pitch-black glow.

It seems that the space has been cut open.

It was as if endless darkness was spreading.

The sharp dagger of darkness carries the power of darkness that constantly covers this space.

Until this locked space is directly assimilated by the forces of darkness.

"Go."

Seeing that the space was broken, the Blue Dragon Saint Beast grabbed the dagger of darkness.

The three found the previous teleportation mark.

A burst of teleportation power began to envelop the three of them.

"I hate it."

"The hard work of planning turned into naught all of a sudden."

"Damn Nangong Hou."

"Even if your mythical creature survives, so what?"

"The space of this God Domain has been blasted."

"In a short time, they won't come back at all!"

Pu Duan had red eyes and roared angrily.

There is no previous strategizing at all.

The thin line between success and failure has made him lose his mind.

"Yes?"

People who are familiar with Nangong Hou know that when Nangong Hou smiles, he is basically stable.

Nangong Hou God Domain has a super teleportation array.

Even the plane can be shuttled, let alone just a blasted space?

A flash of light.

Three figures appeared in Nangong Hou's God Domain.

It was Jermongard, the eight-winged holy angel, and the Blue Dragon holy beast.

As soon as they appeared, they directly joined the battlefield.

Only three though!

However, their combat effectiveness is no longer something that the current Uradan race can cope with.

The Eight-Winged Holy Angel and Jermongard went directly to the Dark Ape.

At this time, Behimos, who had been besieged, was released.

He kept roaring.

Both fists slammed into the dark demon ape in front of him.

From the beginning, he was besieged by the three-headed dark demon ape and was powerless to fight back.

The anger of this mythical creature has long been brought to its peak.

"It's over, it's over."

Ura Duan looked at the battlefield in front of him with blank eyes.

PS: Chapter three is coming.

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In order to thank the Great God certification of Dream Stroke Suicide, there will be an additional chapter updated today.

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