"how so?"

The Ancient Troll God looked stunned.

Even if Zhao Feng was really capable, he wouldn't be able to do it so well.

In the past few days, the Ancient Soul Palace has suffered heavy losses. Even if follow-up troops arrived to support them, they still did not penetrate deep into the center of the scorching hell.

On the contrary, those members of the Giant Temple who were fighting abroad, stimulated by the crisis, tempered by battles, and abundant harvests, have greatly improved their strength.

"Master Wuhen's friend is really extraordinary!"

Some of the senior officials who had previously targeted Zhao Feng said with a smile.

After all, Zhao Feng is a friend of the temple master, has real materials, and has made certain achievements for the giant temple.

Due to Zhao Feng's excellent command, no progress was made in the exploration of the Ancient Soul Palace in the following days, and the number of personnel continued to decrease.

This made the members of the Giant Temple very happy, and they took advantage of this gap to practice, hone, improve their strength, and prepare for the war.

…

In the robe of time and space, Zhao Feng is still using the Heavenly Soul Feather Spirit Stone to practice.

Buzz!

In the Heavenly Soul Feather Spirit Stone, a strange soul power continued to pour into Zhao Feng's soul.

At this moment, most of the energy essence in the Tianhun Feather Stone has been absorbed by Zhao Feng.

And his soul is also in the process of continuous sublimation.

At this moment, Zhao Wan sent a message directly.

It turned out that after the Ancient Soul Palace suffered successive defeats, the opponent changed its strategy and reduced the number of teams in order to increase the number of people in each team.

So far, about four teams have been discovered, three of which are led by the Half-Step God Lord.

Faced with this situation, the Giant Temple must also integrate an equally strong team, otherwise it will be unable to compete.

"You three, each lead a team..."

Zhao Feng conveyed his thoughts.

Inside the robe of time and space, the World-Destroying Black Dragon, who was practicing in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes.

"You just broke through the ninth level peak, go out and sharpen your skills!"

The voice of Zhao Feng's soul sounded in the mind of the World-Destroying Black Dragon.

"Yes, Master!"

Black flames are rising in the eyes of the World-Destroying Black Dragon. For the World-Destroying Dragon Clan, killing and destruction are what they like most.

…

In the Scorching Hell, the members of the Giant Temple integrated into three teams, each led by Zhao Feng's three clones.

"Although we had the upper hand in the previous confrontation, if we collide with the Ancient Soul Palace in this way, our chances of winning will be greatly reduced."

If there are too many people, it will be difficult to ambush or make a surprise attack. If we fight in this way, the Ancient Soul Palace will be in an advantage.

"Captain, do you have any battle strategies?"

Many members of the team raised doubts.

If there are too many people, it will be more difficult to severely damage the enemy.

Once defeated, it will be difficult to escape.

In short, in the eyes of everyone, doing so is very detrimental to them.

"Don't ask any more questions, just start taking action!"

Zhao Kong led a team and went away first.

After walking for a while, they met a team from the Ancient Soul Palace.

"kill!"

Zhao Kong issued the order directly.

"What? Captain, there is a Half-Step God Lord on the opposite side, and his overall strength is stronger than ours!"

A ninth-level ancient god said immediately.

He had previously thought that Captain Zhao Kong had some clever plan.

As a result, when we encounter an enemy, we just start killing them directly.

But at this moment, they have no way out, there are too many people, and it is inconvenient to escape.

"Hmph, the remnants of the giant temple must die!"

On the side of the Ancient Soul Palace, an old man in gray clothes smiled evilly and led his team to fight out.

"Let me meet you!"

Zhao Kong directly faced the half-step god master.

Whoosh!

In his hand, a silver-red long sword appeared, and he stabbed out repeatedly, creating a void sword network.

This silver-red long sword was Zhao Feng's trophy in the battle between the Liejin tribe. It contained the secrets of space and fire, and was left to Zhao Kong.

"Huh, what a small trick!"

The old man in gray swung his palms and struck out a giant palm with billowing black clouds, which collided with the void sword net.

"Ultimate Sky Slash!"

Zhao Kong's Eyes of Time flashed with bright silver starlight, fluctuating powerful time and space power.

His Eyes of Time and Space are extraordinary and are close to the level of quasi-god eyes.

It is precisely because of this that he is the strongest among Zhao Feng's many clones.

Huchi!

In front of Zhao Kong's eyes, a silver-white virtual blade with overlapping virtual reality formed. The blade flashed away and penetrated towards the old man in gray.

"Huh? What a powerful force of time and space!"

The old man in gray clothes moved slightly.

With Zhao Kong's cultivation level, it is indeed impressive to be able to perform such an attack.

But the old man in gray clothes is after all a half-step god master, far superior to the ninth-level ancient god Zhao Kong in all aspects.

boom!

A powerful divine power burst out from his body, forming a black wall of light in front of him to resist Zhao Kong's attack.

Then, the old man in gray quickly launched a counterattack.

When the half-step God Lord exploded with all his strength, Zhao Kong had no choice but to dodge.

"Captain, the situation is not good, what should we do?"

A ninth-level ancient god looked anxious.

"Humph, it's them who are the ones who are in trouble!"

Zhao Kong sneered.

boom!

At this moment, a breath of disaster that destroyed everything came oppressively.

At this moment, the blood of everyone on both sides of the enemy and ourselves trembled inexplicably, and instinctive fear arose in their hearts.

call out!

Black light flashed, and a man with black scales appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Haha, a bunch of rabble, let's tremble under the flames of the World-Destroying Dragon Clan!"

The moment the world-destroying black dragon appeared, it attacked the old man in gray.

"It's support!"

Seeing this situation, the giant temple party breathed a sigh of relief and showed joy.

"No...is this bloodline power the world-destroying dragon clan?"

The old man in gray clothes looked frightened.

The World-Destroying Dragon Clan is one of the top ten mythical races in the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List!

"Confined by time and space!"

Zhao Kong seemed to be prepared, his eyes exuding an extremely powerful force of time and space.

Instantly!
To be continued...