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Chapter 939 Brother, save me!



Chapter 939 Brother, save me!

"Hehehe."

"A bunch of paper tigers."

"You couldn't even withstand a single move from Zhen Yuanzi, do you really think you're something special?"

"Do you think I'm some insignificant being, someone you can bully at will?"

Tyr sneered inwardly.

The enemy was approaching.

He was not surprised, but delighted!

Tyr truly deserves his title as the Norse god of war.

He could see that Zhen Yuanzi's previous move contained some wondrous Daoist mysteries.

It may involve profound mysteries of the Great Dao.

This greatly shocked and envied Tyr.

Completely unexpectedly, a mere quasi-saint had already touched upon some of the Great Dao rules.

Tyr could certainly tell that Zhen Yuanzi's strength was definitely not to be underestimated.

However, if we put ourselves in that person's shoes and switch places with him, we would find that...

Tyr was well aware that even though he was not as good as Zhen Yuanzi, he could not possibly be defeated in just one round.

Even if things don't go well, they should be able to fight Zhen Yuanzi for a long time, right?

But these quasi-saints from the Bright World opposite them were so weak!

That's it.

How dare they loudly curse him, Tyr, for his shamelessness?

Ha ha ha.

They're just a foolish race that overestimates its own abilities!

With this in mind, Tyr was not flustered at all.

He gripped the hilt of the golden greatsword tightly with both hands.

He swung the greatsword with tremendous force.

"die!"

Tyr's eyes widened in fury, and he unleashed a slash with his sword!

boom! ! !

The terrifying sword energy erupted completely at this moment.

A sword strike that shook the heavens and earth; in a daze, it seemed to cleave out a sliver of light that tore the sky apart!

The dazzling golden, scorching sword energy seemed to separate the heavens and the earth.

The golden, radiant magical energy shone throughout the heavens.

It turned out to have dyed the entire world a golden hue.

A sword strike that's both hazy and dreamlike!

It is filled with an incredible and wonderful beauty!

It must be said that Tyr's sword strike was definitely not weak.

It is at least at the level of a quasi-saint.

If this sword were allowed to cleave into the world of ice and fire below...

It could probably cut the entire world beneath it in two in an instant!

This is precisely what makes beings at the Quasi-Saint level so terrifying.

He possesses the ability to single-handedly destroy an entire world!

Of course.

The premise is that there are no other opponents in the world who can neutralize this sword energy.

"Heh, a mere trick!"

Meanwhile, Tyr made his move.

The four quasi-saints from the Bright Light World rushed towards him one after another.

The first to rush towards Tyr was a burly light-man who immediately raised his fists.

He suddenly threw a punch.

It unleashed a punch that shone with dazzling light, illuminating the world!

The force of that punch was as strong as a blazing sun.

Pushing out horizontally, the violent blazing energy of the sun collided with the golden sword energy.

The unprecedented explosion that people had imagined did not occur.

Quite the opposite.

An eerie silence enveloped the area where the two sides intersected!

The blazing sun was gradually fading away, and the golden sword energy was also disappearing at a visible speed!

This!

It's a battle of moves between the two sides. Once they make contact, neither side can gain the upper hand for a short period of time!

There won't be any explosions.

Instead, they fell into a strange stalemate.

"Um?!"

Upon seeing this, the first person to feel a jolt of unease, sensing that something was amiss, was none other than Tyr.

what? !

How dare you stand against me, the God?!

These guys...

Tyr's expression froze.

A look of shock and surprise welled up deep in his eyes.

The situation before him was completely different from what he had imagined!

He knew, of course, that he was inferior to Zhen Yuanzi.

He couldn't compare to Chu Yun, whom he hated so much he wanted to skin him alive.

But even so.

Surely I'm not so weak that I can't possibly be on par with an enemy who can't even withstand a single move from Zhen Yuanzi, and we're locked in a stalemate?

Tyr felt that his worldview had been somewhat shaken.

Past experience and judgment seemed to have lost their effectiveness at this moment.

eccentric.

That's really strange!

However, Tyr no longer had time to think about it.

The other three quasi-saints also immediately attacked.

These four quasi-saints are all completely different from the previous ones.

The look in each person's eyes.

They were like hunters who had been searching for days, finally finding a weak little beast in their last moments of hunger and thirst.

prey!

This is the look in a hunter's eyes when he's eyeing his prey.

It's still that eager, impatient attitude, as if afraid of being snatched away by your friends!

That extremely strange look made Tyr feel uneasy.

At the same time, some were also burning with anger.

"prey?"

"Do you think I, a god, am your prey?!"

When dealing with Zhen Yuanzi, they all wished they could get away as quickly as possible.

But when it comes to dealing with themselves, they swarm in as if they were prey?

This stark contrast almost made the proud and arrogant Tyr explode with anger on the spot!

But before Tyr could erupt in fury...

The four quasi-saints of the Bright Light World couldn't wait to make their move.

Then we saw these four people each display their unique abilities, unleashing their full power in a single attack.

That was without reservation.

It seemed as if they were afraid their teammates would steal this "achievement".

All four quasi-saints were giving it their all to try and take Tyr's life!

Of course.

Only I can achieve this "victory" in Tyr!

Even within the same camp, and when everyone is aware of the situation, internal competition is inevitable.

After all, this concerns their future.

Glory and achievements, I want them both!

"you?!"

Faced with the sudden attack from four quasi-saints.

Tyr was so badly beaten that he broke down mentally on the spot.

He blocked one of the attacks.

Then came the second, third, and fourth moves!

If it were just a relentless offensive, that would be one thing.

What terrified Tyr was that none of these attacks were weak!

It's already quite an achievement to block one of those attacks.

During the second move, Tyr felt his blood surging and his whole body felt uncomfortable.

By the third move, his skin had burst open, his physical body seemed unable to withstand such high pressure, and the magic power within him roared wildly, tearing apart the blood vessels and meridians around his body.

This this this? !

This is wrong!

These bastards, are they messing with me?!

Boom boom boom!

In full view of everyone, Tyr was beaten and ran away with his head in his hands.

This was a stark contrast to his initial imposing and sword-wielding demeanor; he was practically a different person.

Like a frightened bird, he dashed left and right, desperately trying to break free from the entanglement of the quasi-saint.

Right now, he desperately wants to get away!

Moreover, Tyr's miserable state was also seen by the gods present.

There wasn't a single undamaged spot on his entire body.

His hair was disheveled and he was covered in blood.

Like a trapped beast in dire straits, it is making its last desperate struggle.

Forehead? ?

Is this right?

All living beings who witnessed this scene were stunned.

"what!!"

"Brother, save me! Brother, save me!"

"Holy Son, save me!"

"Elders of the Great Xia pantheon, save me! Save me!"

Everything sounds slow, but in reality it only takes less than ten seconds.

From Tyr's side came panicked roars.

He no longer cares about saving face.

It even cried out for help to Zhen Yuanzi.


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