Chapter 177 The Little Flying Stick Is Coming!

Xie Ling gave a reminder, and then took the fifth-turn recipient who was spitting foul words and cursing away.

There was no need for too many survivors, one or two would be enough, so Chu Ran didn't plan to keep any more alive next.

As for the masters of the Nine Gods Sect?

What is a master? You'll know after you come out and show them.

However, the words of the recipient just now still made Chu Ran keep a wary eye.

"A fifth-turn recipient of the Nine Gods Sect knows the existence of authority, which shows that authority is not a secret among the top abyss sects. What about the high-level people on Blue Star?" Chu Ran pondered.

So far, he has demonstrated his special abilities in public many times, and no one has recognized that this thing is authority.

Lao Gu is an eighth-turn top professional, and he is also the deputy master of the Wisdom Academy. He has never heard of the term authority, which can only mean that the high-level people of the human race do not have enough understanding of authority, or even may not understand it at all.

At present, it is known that authority is a unique characteristic of emperor-level creatures, and Blue Star does not know enough about emperor-level creatures.

The Abyss Sect directly connects with certain Abyss creatures, so it is not surprising that they can obtain first-hand information.

"But the power is a bit complicated. Even the Scarlet Queen is vague and cautious."

"Her warnings are also to persuade me not to touch power again."

"And those false gods..."

Wait.

False gods?

Chu Ran thought of this and his brows relaxed: "So there are false gods behind the Abyss Sect."

He was confused by what others said before, and subconsciously thought that the top Abyss creatures behind the Abyss Sect might be those emperors.

However, the advent of blood sacrifice will give believers power, and they also hold strange power, and the people under their command are crazy, all of which meet the characteristics of false gods.

Good guy, the so-called top Abyss creatures are actually false gods?

If it is a false god, then you really have to be careful. I don’t know what these weird things are capable of. What if they can really cross the network line to beat people?

No wonder the fifth-turn recipient dares to be arrogant, it turns out that there is really a big backer behind him.

Chu Ran figured it all out and shook his head silently.

Time is running out!

We have to develop quickly!

First, fill up the [Advent] feature and brush some blood points.

Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. Being invincible first and then causing trouble is the most stable preparation.

…

In the most intense part of the battle in Maoyue City, the fifth-turn and the fifth-turn recipients of the Nine Gods Church who came to support were almost fighting their brains out.

The two sides maintained a certain tacit understanding and designated several blocks as the battle zone, which had been turned into a ruin.

Of course, if the fifth-turn recipients of the Nine Gods Church wanted to expand the battle circle, they had to ask the human professionals if they agreed.

The fierce confrontation lasted for nearly half an hour.

The defense force on the Maoyue City side was finally stretched to its limits.

Even if the top professionals who came to support at the first time were added, there was still some gap in manpower between the two sides.

"Backup!"

"Hasn't support arrived yet?"

The sturdy warrior holding two large axes fought several times in front of him under pressure, with wounds all over his body. He cursed while taking medicine: "Even if the seventh and eighth turns don't come, it's okay to have more sixth turns! If we continue to fight, when will it end?"

He didn't finish his words.

There was a hidden twisted shadow beside him, and suddenly a figure jumped out and stabbed him in the waist with a dagger!

Fuck!

When the cold approached, he reacted and wanted to use the axe to block it, but it was too late.

Bang!

A huge stone spike suddenly rose from the ground, knocking both figures away and saving him.

The sect recipient holding the dagger looked at the Maoyue professional with a sinister look. A mage who was protected in the middle by many long-range combat professions held a staff. The stone spike just now was his handiwork.

This was the first time that a fifth-turn mage appeared on the battlefield.

The recipient of the cult made a "tsk" sound, crushed the stone spikes under his feet, and flew into the air. A twisted shadow appeared in the void. The moment he was about to get in, the mage shook his staff slightly, and a scar like a broken mirror appeared in the sky!

"Kill this assassin in a second!"

"He noticed me, and he will definitely assassinate me next!"

The mage shouted solemnly while holding his staff.

Without him saying anything, several ranged combat professions around him immediately took action.

Various dazzling light effects of skills instantly engulfed the sky.

After making sure that the opponent had no residue left, the mage immediately looked away and continued to cast spells in a silent chanting way.

This is the battlefield. What you come and go, fight each other for dozens or hundreds of moves, and have a hearty battle, that is only in dreams.

Let alone the fifth turn, even if it is the sixth turn or the seventh turn, if you are caught, you will be taken away in one set.

In a life-and-death battlefield, life and death are often just a matter of a moment.

Unless you reach the realm of the eighth level, then there will be one person who can control the battlefield. Otherwise, no matter what your profession is or how capable you are, if you don't want to die, don't let others catch you.

"Damn, it was close, I almost lost my kidney!" The strong warrior climbed up from not far away, cast a grateful look at the mage on the other side of the line, and then shouted: "Come on, a few more warriors, help me clear out the sect assassins! Protect the safety of the long-range!"

After shouting this, several warrior systems responded immediately and followed him to grab old silver coins around.

"This is not a solution."

In the long-distance battle line, the broken-armed fifth-turn gunner who had not rested for more than half an hour since the beginning of the battle sighed: "There is only one teleportation formation left, and the ones currently coming to support are still five. Those who change professions cannot fight this kind of battle. We must make a final decision. If we continue to struggle like this, we will be fine. The low-level professionals in Maoyue City will probably die. "

"Stop saying depressing words."

The mage standing in the center turned to look at him, and suddenly showed an unexpected expression: "Guan Jue, where is your arm? Why do you let people beat you like this?"

He obviously knew the gunnery division.

"I'm the first one to support you. I just finished defeating the boss and I have to challenge the sect lunatic. These guys are so stupid!"

The gunnery master Guan Jue cursed, and then said: "Why are you the only mage here?"

"One of me is enough." The fifth-level mage smiled: "Don't worry, it's not like the big army won't come. Although the seventh-level and eighth-level ones are not in place, you didn't notice it, and neither did the powerful ones from the Nine Gods Sect. Show your face?"

Guan Jue narrowed his eyes: "Are they fighting with the powerful men of the Nine Gods Sect?"

The mage was about to speak when his eyes suddenly moved and he stared ahead.

Several recipients of the Nine Gods Cult kept a distance of about five meters and dragged a black cube to the battlefield.

What?

Many people noticed the black cube, but did not dare to act rashly.

After all, the Abyss Sect can always come up with some weird things, maybe it's just a minefield.

As a result, in the next second, several Rank 4 recipients roared.

"For the gods!"

They pounced directly on the black cube.

It was swallowed up instantly.

Above the black cube, purple lines shine and converge into a beam of light!

Noticing this scene, Guan Jue's pupils shrank, and he suddenly figured out something, and said angrily: "Fuck! This is how they summon the boss!"

"interrupt!"

"Let's interrupt together!"

Seeing the purple beam, everyone became anxious.

But before they could take action, there was a sudden explosion in the sky.

A black shadow flew towards the recipient!

Smash the head of a recipient on the spot!

"Grandsons, here comes the little flying stick!"