"Stop him!"

Seeing that Su Yang had arrived in front of the altar, Sagra couldn't help but exclaim.

To be honest, Sagra has begun to regret it now. Why did he think of using the Beast God’s Glory trick?

Although the wine is restricted, the price paid seems to be a bit too high at the moment. In the glory of the beast god, many sixth-level powerful beasts, including Dumont, have become reckless men with brute force.

Facing a fifth-level junior magician Su Yang, these powerful men who could not use fighting spirit had no choice but to watch him rush to the altar.

"Old Shaman, it seems that you have missed a little." Jiu Changsheng couldn't help but smile.

Seeing that Su Yang had condensed an ice hammer and smashed it down at the blood altar, Jiu Changsheng's nervous mood suddenly felt much more relaxed, while Sagra looked at Su Yang not far away with a look of eating a dead mouse with hatred.

Bang

There was a loud bang.

The ice hammer hit the base of the altar and made a big hole.

This result was not that surprising to Su Yang. After all, this altar was basically made of trees and some sand and stone, so it was simply destroyed by the ice hammer attack formed by the extreme cold force.

Bang

There was another loud bang.

While Su Yang avoided the attacks of several black-clothed orcs, he seized the opportunity to strike another strike at the base of another altar.

The square altar had already begun to shatter when the two base corners were destroyed, while the phantom of the Bemon beast directly above the altar was only absorbed by Meng about half, and the other half was still hovering above Meng's head.

Swish

Teleportation is launched.

Su Yang once again passed through the siege of seven or eight orcs, came to the third base corner, and raised his right hand and condensed the ice sword.

Taking a deep breath, Su Yang slashed down without hesitation.

"No!"

Sagra's eyes were ripped apart, and his hoarse voice roared wildly.

Seeing that the bloodline altar was about to be destroyed under Su Yang's sword, dozens of small wind blades suddenly attacked from Su Yang's right side.

Su Yang was shocked and subconsciously took a step back, but the Ice Soul Sword in his hand was still swung out.

However, at this distance, the tip of the Ice Soul Sword passed through the surface of the third base corner of the altar, which had no effect on the altar as a whole except for causing a scratch.

The crumbling altar still maintained its crumbling appearance.

"who!"

Su Yang shouted loudly, and at the same time he began to slowly retreat, because Dumont had already led dozens of orcs in high-end clothing to surround him with sharp weapons. It would not be so easy to attack the altar again.

Sagra was also confused when he saw this. He did not notice who was casting the wind magic that suddenly appeared? However, this wind magic appeared at the critical moment of the beast clan, which shows that the caster had no malicious intentions towards the beast clan.

"No matter which friend gives help, my high priest of the Beast Clan, Sagra, must remember your grace in mind." Sagra hugged the air and said.

"Don't let it go, High Priest, I'll be proud of what you say, haha."

As soon as Sagra finished speaking, a strange laugh came from the ground. At the same time, a thin orc lined up the orc warriors standing in front of him, while looking at Sagra in the air with a strange smile.

"Tuya? Why are you?"

The speaker is the only fifth-level powerful man among the hundreds of thousands of people in the Beast Clan who uses magic - Tuya.

Tuya put away the smile on her face and said, "I didn't expect that I, a weak man who has been in the clan since I was a child, has to travel around with the human caravan in order to survive, will be a day in the high priest's inquiry. It's such a great irony."

Tuya's words made Sagra's expression stagnate, and then he smiled awkwardly: "Tuya, as long as you take action to protect the safety of the altar, I will agree to you no matter what conditions you propose."

"Okay, the high priest is quick to speak, my conditions are very simple, that is, after this battle, I will be the chief of our Xiaoyue tribe regardless of victory or defeat."

"Okay, I promise you."

Sagra naturally agreed to this small request. After all, Tumu, the current chief of the Xiaoyue tribe, has been killed by Jiuxian'er, and he is about to choose one again. Now Tuya proposes to sit in this position, why doesn't he Sagra be a favor?

Even if Tumu is not dead, Sagra will agree under this situation. At worst, it will be enough to kill Tumu afterwards. This is not the first time Sagra has done this.

"Okay, thanks for the High Priest."

As he spoke, a ferocious look in Tuya's eyes flashed, and the magic wings behind him swelled, and his figure instantly passed over many orc warriors and came to Su Yang.

Looking at the orc magician who suddenly appeared in front of him, Su Yang did not dare to be careless. While watching Tuya's every move vigilantly, he asked in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Brother Snow King, how strong is this person?"

"The fifth-level top, wind-type magician, I can't see the others for the time being. But Xiao Yangzi, you have to be careful. I haven't heard of orcs who can learn magic for hundreds of years. So this guy in front of me may have hidden his strength." The Snow Emperor said in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I see."

Su Yang nodded slightly.

At this time, Tuya twisted her neck, turned her hand and appeared in his green magic wand, looking at Su Yang and said, "Su Yang, right? I offended me for the sake of my chief."

I have to say that Tuya is a orc who has been struggling in human society for decades. He knows all the etiquettes of human beings. Even now, he has given Su Yang a pre-trial gift as if he was going to have a competition.

Seeing this, Su Yang had to lift the Bingpo Sword back and return a bow. There was nothing he could do about this. You can't let an orc laugh at him for being unfair.

After Su Yang returned the gift, Tuya stopped talking. He nipped a magic wand in his hand, dozens of wind blades appeared again, and rushed straight to Su Yang.

Su Yang was calm and a Ice Po sword condensed from his left hand again. Then the left hand sword was in front of his right hand sword, and his body quickly rotated, forming a line of defense around his body with the help of the blade of the Ice Po sword.

Ding Ding Ding

The wind blade hit the blade of the Ice Soul Sword, making a crisp sound.

Tuya also knew that a mere third-level magic had no choice but to use Su Yang, but he had plans in his mind. He knew very well that a magician like Su Yang could have the strength of a magician at a young age, and there would definitely be a big man who was close to the holy level or close to the holy level. Tuya would not be so stupid as to offend an unknown strong man for the sake of a small chief. That would be too unprofitable.

In addition, Sagra's request was just to ask Tuya to stop Su Yang, but he didn't say that he would defeat Su Yang, so he just had to do the job of "blocking".

Seeing that the wind blade had almost been blocked by Su Yang, Tuya magic wand waved again, and a small tornado was released from the top of his magic wand.

Fourth-level magic - Wind Tornado.

Su Yang had just blocked the wind blade, and Feng Tornado followed him and threw the Ice Soul Sword in his hand into the air. He spread his empty hands in front of him, and dozens of ice blades condensed out.

"Ice-breaking flying blade!" Su Yang shouted softly, and the ice blade shot out quickly, colliding with the attacking wind tornado.

boom

A loud noise

The ice chips formed after the ice blade was broken were rolled everywhere. Su Yang took the opportunity to catch the Ice Soul Sword falling from the air, and at the same time he quickly rushed to the side.

"Um?"

Tuya's mental power had already locked on Su Yang. After Su Yang's movement, he understood Su Yang's plan.

"interesting."

With a chuckling, Tuya held a magic wand in her hand, tapped the ground with her feet, and ran towards the end of Su Yang's movement.

At this time, Su Yang had already arrived at the base of another altar with the speed blessing brought by the Frost Path and the cover of ice chips all over the sky. He had no time to fight with this Tuya. If he did not destroy the altar, the Bemon monster would really come back to Arad.

Judging from the information obtained from books in the ancient library, Su Yang does not think that the Beacon's return to Arad is of any benefit to the human race.

Therefore, no matter what, Su Yang will do his best to prevent the ceremony from continuing.

After a few breaths, Su Yang rushed to the other end of the altar, and saw that Tuya seemed to have not noticed his actions. Su Yang didn't even think about it and directly slashed it down with a sword.

Just then, a strong wind suddenly came from behind Su Yang.

After gritting his teeth, Su Yang decided not to care about the attacks coming from behind.

Bang

A light sound.

The third base corner of the altar was destroyed by Su Yang, but at the same time, Su Yang's body was also blown away by a punch from behind.

Kakka

A sour sound came from the altar. Dumont looked at the collapsed altar with despair. It was him who just punched that moment, and then Tuya came to the vicinity of the altar.

"It's over." Tuya murmured.

There was a rumbling sound.

The blood altar collapsed under the various eyes of everyone.
Chapter completed!