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Chapter 1522 Entering the ring

At this time, Song Jian's mind was blank. His mental power, qi and blood values, and sword qi values ​​were as if they were drawn by something, and it was rapidly decreasing.

In ten seconds, Song Jian's qi and blood value was less than one-tenth, his mental value was even dry, and his sword energy value was less than ten points.

At this time, Song Jian had no way to maintain his earth escape state and was forced to drill out of the rock and soil and lie on the black ground.

At this moment, the ground trembled slightly, and the rumbling sounds were endless. Countless barbarian cavalry rushed towards him, and the shadow of the barbarian gods slowly emerged in the sky.

Song Jian slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the angry eyes of the barbarian god.

"Me, what's wrong with me?" Song Jian's mind flashed like lightning.

"Damn it, the blood boiling will actually cause harm to me!" Song Jian's face changed drastically. If he was at the peak of his state and the chance of escaping was to die for one's life, then his state at this time would be ten deaths and no chance of survival.

At this moment, several sons of alien races were driven by barbarian cavalry and rushed towards Song Jian's location.

The barbarian cavalry did not chase them on purpose, but these people just happened to block the barbarian cavalry's raiding path. After being discovered, there were cavalry from all directions and had nowhere to hide, so they could only passively drive forward and raid forward.

"There is a human race there, a human race!" A son of a foreign race had an excited look in his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Challenge, challenge him, hide in the bloody ring!"

"Haha, as long as you hide in the bloody ring, you can avoid these barbarian cavalry. It's just a good luck..."

...

For a moment, these seven or eight alien gods rushed towards Song Jian together.

Seven or eight sounds suddenly sounded in Song Jian's mind. The sound was cold and extremely cold, very similar to the prompt sound given by the system every time, but there were also subtle differences.

"Kama, the son of the Tianha tribe, sent you a bloody challenge. Do you agree?"

"Zi Yunliu, the saint of Zi Lan Star Clan, sent you a bloody challenge. Do you agree?"

...

All the sons of gods who appeared in Song Jian's field of vision challenged Song Jian almost at the same time! In their opinion, as long as they could hide in the bloody ring, they could avoid these barbarian cavalry. What they did not expect was that the target of these barbarian cavalry was Song Jian. If they knew, they would probably not be able to avoid Song Jian, so how could they dare to get close?

Song Jian looked at the barbarian cavalry less than 100 meters away from him. It took only a few seconds to step on him under his feet. The phantom of the barbarian god was becoming clearer and clearer, and it began to slowly condense into substance.

"When did the bloody ring actually turn on the challenge function?" A smile appeared on Song Jian's face. This was a smile that was dying. He had never thought of hiding into the bloody ring. Unexpectedly, this opportunity was delivered to him in vain.

"agree!"

Song Jian yelled, no matter who he had a life-and-death ring with, he could enter the bloody ring to recover. Even if he was given a few seconds, he could recover to 80%. As long as he could recover to 80% and use the Five Elements Escape Technique, he could avoid this large group of barbarian cavalry. As for the barbarian gods, he could only let fate go!

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish ~

Song Jian's figure and the eight alien gods turned into white light at the same time, flew into a ring dripping with blood in the sky, standing on both sides of the ring.

At this time, a fifteen-second countdown appeared in the void in front of everyone. The countdown ended and the battle was about to start.

The melee, unexpectedly, it was a melee!

Several sons of gods showed a look of panic in their eyes. Everyone was fighting in a mess, and in the end they were only one person who could go out, which meant that they had always wanted to avoid fighting each other, but it was finally inevitable!

"Go together, let's deal with that human race first!" A son of god finally couldn't stand the strange atmosphere of silence and shouted loudly.

"Yes, kill the human genius first, and then we will decide the winner!"

In an instant, all the sons of the alien race made a decision at the same time. At this time, Song Jian had already begun to seize the time and stuffed the recovery potion in the parcel into his mouth.

Qi and blood value, mental value, and sword energy value are quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is not the time to save money. Song Jian used all the instant medicines and pills. Whether it is the value or the percentage, they were swallowed into his stomach.

Ten, nine, eight,...

The countdown slowly ended. In the last three seconds, the original white illusion number had turned blood red, and a red aura was also permeated on the ring. This aura was like the chaotic aura in the starry sky battlefield, making people feel crazy about wanting to destroy everything.

"kill!"

Several alien gods had murderous eyes and rushed towards Song Jian with ferocious expressions. At this time, Song Jian also recovered within fifteen seconds. Although he was not at the peak, he also had the power of a battle!

Buzz ~

With a light sound, the time mark emitted a transparent light, and an invisible and qualitative energy surrounded Song Jian's body. After spreading out ten meters, it began to slowly shrink again, and it stopped until a circle with a diameter of one meter was formed.

At the same time, the endless hunting halo was used to the extreme by Song Jian. The halo under his feet emitted a white dizziness. Song Jian was like a fierce tiger, holding the Sky-Breaking Sword and rushed towards the people.

For a moment, with sword light and blood shadow, Song Jian alone held a long sword and fought with several saints of the gods. Neither side used his big skills, just like a warrior, relying on ordinary boxing, sword moves, and sword skills to attack. However, these ordinary boxing, sword moves, and sword skills have the effect of turning decay into magic in the hands of these people, and each move is not weaker than the skills and tricks performed by ordinary players.

The blood-type ring was covered with red light, and a faint smell of blood spread out in all directions. Tens of thousands of barbarian cavalry stood in unison, holding their heads up to look at the bloody ring in the air.

Even the barbarian gods were seriously injured, with only five heads and eight arms left, quietly looking at the bloody ring with responsible eyes.

"Bloody ring, huh, it was originally a ring for barbarians to please gods. When will other races also need to wait for the bloody ring to please barbarians, hahahaha!"

Inexplicably, the barbarian god suddenly burst into laughter and looked at the bloody ring. Song Jian and the others fighting each other, and a look of mockery appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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