Chapter 2249 Heroes with Swords
The four corpses are completely inconsistent with the physiques of the people of the gods, just like the four heavenly kings standing here to protect the entire ancient battlefield.
When the children of the gods passed by these four corpses, their expressions suddenly became serious, and their eyes were filled with awe.
Bisitong seemed to be full of curiosity about these four corpses, and slowly stepped forward to sense the powerful aura emitted by them.
He said with a little excited expression, "If I was not mistaken, this should be the corpse of the legendary Shura people."
Lin Tiancheng had only heard of the Shura divine power, but he had never heard of the Shura clan.
Lei Yanyan explained, "Yes, I really didn't expect that you, who is young, actually knows the Shura clan!"
Lei Yanyan explained to Lin Tiancheng, "The Shura clan can be said to be the oldest among the six ancient races, but they have long been destroyed and have not even left behind the descendants of the Shura clan."
The ancient battlefield in front of us is the place where the Shura people are buried.
The four corpses at the entrance are from the Shura people, and the Shura divine physique remains among these corpses.
The Shura divine constitution is even stronger than the most special Xuanyin holy body of the gods.
You should know that the Lord of God is now counting on being able to merge the Shura divine constitution to break through the last bottleneck and break out of the chaotic void.
There are many corpses of Shura people in the ancient battlefield, but there are not many people from the gods who can truly use these corpses to merge with the Shura divine constitution.
Just because the gods' intelligence has a strong physique, forcibly fusion of the Shura divine constitution will only repel each other.
Someone had forced them into their bodies before, but all of them exploded and died without exception.
Since then, although the people of the God clan know how precious the poems of the Shura clan are, they are helpless to them.
So, the corpses of the Shura people that some disciples had previously found in the ancient battlefield stood here.
Even if he is a rare treasure and cannot be used by the gods, it will be a bunch of useless ribs.
Lin Tiancheng asked if there was a way to integrate it, and Baishitong just shook his head.
"There are so few records about the Shura people. I only know that they are the oldest and most powerful race in the world."
Just by the Shura divine power created by the Shura people, you know that theirs are not simple.
Lei Kai did not stop because he knew that the ancient battlefield would only be opened for three days.
He had to collect as many treasures as possible within these three days.
You should know that the opportunity to enter the ancient battlefield only once in a hundred years is very rare.
Lin Tiancheng naturally accelerated his pace and followed. Lei Kai was the bodyguard who came to the door.
"Stop it!" A child of the Xuanyin clan shouted to Lin Tiancheng.
With his harsh shout, the bloodthirsty clan, the Holy Light clan, and the Xuanyin clan surrounded him from three directions.
The treasures in the ancient battlefield are of course important, but they are far less important than the power of death on Lin Tiancheng.
It is better to take action first. All the children of the gods could not hold back and wanted to get the power of death on Lin Tiancheng first.
Lin Tiancheng was worried that they would take turns to attack him, which would make it even more difficult for him to deal with it.
But now that these guys are all over the place, Lin Tiancheng feels it's easier to deal with it.
Lei Kai and Lei Yanyan looked extremely uneasy.
Among this ten-player team, Lei Yanyan and Lei Kai are the strongest.
Although they are many people, with their strength, they naturally cannot withstand the attacks of other teams.
Lei Kai whispered to Lin Tiancheng, "Snatch the opportunity later and leave quickly, we will cover you."
Although Lei Kai felt extremely dissatisfied with Lin Tiancheng, Lin Tiancheng finally had to treat his father's injuries.
He can't die here yet.
Lei Kai and Lei Yanyan are the children of the gods. Whether it is the Xuanyin clan, the Holy Light clan or the Bloodthirsty clan, they will not kill them.
At some point, the girl Lingtong had already appeared on a rock not far away, holding her thin feet and posing for a good show.
Wei Jing of the Xuanyin clan asked Lei Kai, "Lei Kai, hurry up and get out of the way. You are not my opponent, don't ask for trouble."
Lei Yanyan had already pulled out the Wuji Stick and took a step forward. "If you want to move Lin Tiancheng, please ask if the Wuji Stick in my hand agrees or not!"
Qin Hao, the bloodthirsty clan, smiled and said, "If it's about strength, I advise you not to fight with me, otherwise you will have a way out."
The Holy Son of the Holy Light Ancestor was a little unhappy, "Hmph, what a big tone, don't forget how you lost to me in the last time in the ancient battlefield."
Wei Jing of the Xuanyin clan shouted sternly, "Don't rob me, this power of death can only belong to the Xuanyin clan."
“Hand it…”
As soon as he said that, the children of these three teams rushed out in the direction of Lin Tiancheng.
Lei Kai shouted at Lin Tiancheng, "Go away!"
Immediately afterwards, he and Lei Yanyan rushed towards Wei Jing, the Holy Son, and Qin Hao.
Baishitong and others also said to Lin Tiancheng, "Brother, go quickly."
Lin Tiancheng did not stay. He knew that these people came for the power of death on his body.
I kept a distance from Pepsi and others as soon as possible, but instead helped them.
Lin Tiancheng did not hesitate to perform a battle to turn the world, and the next moment he appeared a hundred miles away.
After Wei Jing, the Holy Son, and Qin Hao discovered that Lin Tiancheng had escaped, they all used the secret space technique to catch up quickly.
"If you want to run away, boy, don't hand over the power of death, just leave your life here!"
People from the gods already exist in the void, and naturally have a better understanding of the secret techniques of space than any race.
Therefore, as long as some children of the gods with strong strength, they basically know the secret space technique.
The strength of these three people has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal Stage. After crossing the void, they quickly caught up with Lin Tiancheng.
Lin Tiancheng suddenly stopped and said to them without changing his expression, "It's just right, but you all want to get the power of death, but there is only one power of death. Who should I give it to!"
Wei Jing of the Xuanyin clan urged Lin Tiancheng, "Of course I gave it to me. If you dare to give it to them, I can't spare you."
The Bloodthirsty Clan and the Holy Light Clan also began to coerce and induce Lin Tiancheng.
Lin Tiancheng shook his head, "Heroes have always been paired with swords, beauties and beauties. I want me to say that one of the three of you must choose the strongest one, so that I can feel at ease to hand over the power of death to his hands. Of course, you should think that I am trying to sow discord. After all, there is only one power of death, and it is impossible to divide it into three!"
Wei Jing of the Xuanyin clan suddenly turned his eyes to Qin Hao and the Shengzi, "What he said makes sense. Anyway, this kid can't escape from the ancient battlefield. The three of us should decide the winner first!"
Qin Hao stared at the Holy Son fiercely.
The last time the ancient battlefield was opened, he was defeated by the Holy Son, and this time he must reject his face.
Moreover, his father had high hopes for him, and he must ensure that he had obtained the power of death.
Lin Tiancheng knew that it would be difficult for him to escape, so he simply sat aside.
The only thing he hopes now is that these three people can fight to the death, and in the end, he will reap the benefits of the fisherman.
Chapter completed!