Gritting their teeth and staring at the opponent's defenseless back, the people in the front row moved their fingers slightly, eager to try.

But knowing that once they crossed the limit, they would face the opponent's mysterious and unpredictable sword moves of destruction, they suppressed their impulses and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The anger in their eyes gradually extinguished, replaced by a sense of powerlessness spreading in their hearts.

Although he is only at the fifth level, why can he unleash such divine power?

Is this the power of the S-class supreme saint?

I'm afraid only the Son of God of the same level can compete with him...

Thinking of those thundering names at the same level as him, the unwillingness and resentment in everyone's hearts were completely extinguished, and they sighed helplessly.

On the other side, Zhao Yinshun walked in front of the divine flame that was constantly moving and changing, and spoke to himself in a voice as gentle as a mosquito.

"For you, I refused to take out the food with a shovel today. If you don't do your best, I will send you to a place where no one can shit..."

Feeling the mysterious divine ripples coming towards his face, Zhao Yinshun smiled and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Go pull up our loot!"

The group of ship spirits who had just arrived were stunned when they heard the words. They looked at the numerous enemies in the distance who were eyeing them eagerly, and then at their lord who had his back turned to them. They hesitated for a few seconds before clasping their fists and accepting the promise.

"Follow the order!"

So, in front of a group of "hyenas", nearly a hundred main warships slowly approached, dropped huge steel chains, and gradually fished up the corpse that had sunk to the bottom of the sea.

The majestic body of the god that was more than one kilometer long continued to emit light golden blood. Schools of fish within dozens of miles around rushed over like crazy, risking a narrow escape just to swallow a few mouthfuls of the seawater around the body of the god.

And the gods in the distance were even more heartbroken. Seeing others making a fortune but not being able to enjoy it themselves was even more uncomfortable than letting them lose money!

"Forget it, forget it, it's boring, a bunch of cowards, no one dares to get involved!"

Waving his hands, looking at the figure in the front row who had a priestly conflict with Zhao Yinshun, a beautiful woman wearing feathers on her head and leather armor shook her head in disdain, turned around and left.

Her action was like a signal to end the show. She was just here to take a look. The people with a bargain-hunting mentality gradually dispersed, leaving only a few unwilling figures lingering in the distance.

However, when more than a hundred battleships dragged up the divine corpse, the divine transformation in the center of the battlefield was coming to an end. A majestic and vast ripple escaped and spread infinitely along the atmosphere. The originally rough sea slowly calmed down, and finally

It completely turned into a pool of mirror-like "stagnant water".

Buzz~

The avenue resonated and cheered, and a mysterious phenomenon appeared in the sky. A seemingly invisible divine light penetrated from the clouds and converged into a straight beam of light that shone on Cen Xing, whose appearance was revealed.

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was focused on her, and the divine flames from the sky slowly entered her body. The heroic female general slowly opened her eyes.

The divinity that has not yet completely calmed down turned into colorful light, and the heavy cruiser Rainbow in the distance also emitted a faint colorful mysterious light, vaguely brewing some kind of essential transformation.

Seeing this scene, the few remaining Sons of God were completely desperate and turned around and left without any hesitation.

Lord Wu'an alone makes them dare not act rashly. Add a genuine new god, a god of killing transformed from the national war machine, plus a whole main fleet armed to the teeth. This lineup is enough to destroy some people.

It’s a small country!

Boom~

As the enemy left, a bottomless canyon suddenly closed on the mirror-smooth sea. Zhao Yinshun exhaled a slow and long breath, patted Cen Xing on the shoulder, and passed by her.

"I'm tired, I'll leave the rest to you."

The seven-colored divine light in his eyes collapsed and condensed, and his blank and heartless eyes gradually came into focus. Cen Xing suddenly turned back to look at the young man's back, revealing a bright and human smile.
Chapter completed!