Chapter 1670: Mad god (2/2)

On the city wall, Wang Qi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, secretly thanking him.

”Fortunately, the city owner has been in the city most of the time, otherwise...”

In the City of Hope, there are quite a few legendary powerhouses, but only Song Jian is in the half-length state, and the person in front of him, I’m afraid that the strength and the city lord can’t find out much, even if he presses the turtle spirit and dragon spirit at the same time. Ordinary people can also see that the opponent's strength has not been fully utilized, and the fight is easy.

”Hahaha, interesting, really interesting, it's just a small fifth-level city with a defensive array comparable to a god-level formation, interesting, interesting, hahaha!”

A big man with a beard and short black hair, full of excitement on his face, laughed loudly: ”Yes, yes, I like this place. From now on, this will be the foundation of my mad god. Here, re-enter the altar and re-create the kingdom of God, hahahaha!”

Boom~

The big man who claimed to be the mad **** extinguishing the sky smashed the blue dragon phantom flying out in a circle, and then stepped towards the magic dragon turtle phantom. There was another roar, and the huge ghost dragon tortoise stepped directly on the ground.

The two array spirits let out a scream, the dragon tortoise struggling desperately, escaped into the ground, and slowly rose from another direction, while the dragon spirit also stood in the air and flew towards the direction of the dragon tortoise. go with.

After a while, the two array spirits unexpectedly began to merge with each other and became even larger.

”God-level formation, hehe, I didn't expect that the formation spirits could still fuse with each other. It really has the potential of a god-level formation, good, good, good!” Mad God Mietian shouted three times in a row without disturbing the formation. The spirits merged, standing aside, looking at the array spirit compatibility enthusiastically, as if wanting to see what it would eventually merge into!

At this moment, Song Fitness Ying quietly appeared behind the mad **** Mietian, less than ten meters away, allowing Song Jian to clearly see the attributes of the person in front of him.

”The pinnacle of Legendary Realm is able to display combat power comparable to a demigod level. It's really good!” Song Jian secretly said in his heart: ”Professing to be a mad **** Mitian, it seems that he is also a poor guy who was knocked down from the altar!”

”The other gods are now hiding their tails in the dark and recovering their strength silently. How dare this guy come out to attack the City of Hope with great fanfare, isn't he afraid of being besieged?”

Song Jian is a little strange, if it is really the same as he guessed, the head of the person in front of him, UU readingmay have some problems, maybe it is a stick, but how can such a person become a true **** Only?

If he couldn't figure it out, Song Jian didn't plan to think about it.

Thinking of this, Song Jian summoned the Potian Sword, the tip of the sword pointed at the back of the opponent, motionless.

Originally with a mad look, he stared at the mad **** Jietian who was merging the spirits with interest, the smile on his face suddenly faded slowly and he became cautious and vigilant.

Slowly turning around, Mietian stared at Song Jian and looked up and down, and said with a watchful face: ”Unexpectedly, in such a small place, there is still a half-step Divine Realm. I am really unlucky, and I will kick a piece. It's on the iron plate!”

”Brother, I didn't cause any damage to you in this city. If I leave now, you will assume that I have never been here, how?” Mad God Mietian said.

Song Jian smiled slightly, waved the Heaven-Splitting Sword in his hand, and said to the mad god: ”Take me three moves, three moves are not dead, let you leave!”

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