Chapter 820: Fall of the Saint

Chapter 820 The Fall of the Saint
"[Space Cutting]!"
Just when the sage fell into a sluggishness, an invisible space crack appeared, cutting rapidly in the direction where he was.
"[Ice Shield Technique]!"
When he was attacked, he instinctively released an ice shield. Facing the attack of these ants, he could already value them by releasing an ice shield.
Even ordinary spells can have the effect of turning decay into magic in the hands of legends, and an ice shield is enough to resist the power of space cutting.
However, when he released the spell, he realized it was not good.
His defensive spells really cannot be measured according to common sense, but are these people just ordinary ants?
The force of space cutting swept across, and the ice shield was cut in half without any hindrance.
The Saint of the Ice Race flashed away, but found that he was actually restrained in place by a powerful binding force. He barely broke free from the restraint, but was still cut to his left arm by the force of space cutting, directly cutting his left arm. Come down.
"[Wind Binding], how could such a spell be useful to me?"
The ice tribe saint's eyes were full of disbelief, and then he turned around to run away, not even his severed left arm.
Even as a legendary existence, he had never seen such a weird scene.
He doesn’t understand why these people have the power to harm Legendary existence, but he understands one thing, that is, if they continue to stay here,
He will die.
He would die in the hands of a group of ants.
"[Holy Light Wall]!"
A wall of holy light appeared on the way of the saint's escape, blocking his escape.
Then, the [flame cage] and [the Pillar of Light] appeared at the same time, trapping him in it.
"Die all to me!"
The Saint of the Ice Race was now full of humiliating killing intent. He didn't expect that these ants could actually hurt him, and actually wanted to kill him.
Sixteen ice and snow long swords appeared beside him. Under the power of these 16 ice and snow long swords, the flame cage and the path of the holy light were directly cut off, and one of the ice and snow long swords pierced into the front one unabated. The body of a warrior blocking the way.
The warrior whose abdomen was pierced by a sword seemed to have not noticed the injury on his abdomen at all, but was full of blood.
"[Mingdou]!"
The speed of the blood spewing on his body suddenly accelerated, and his health was rapidly consumed at a rate of 5% per second. At the same time, his speed suddenly increased, and he arrived in front of the Ice Race Saint in almost an instant.
This is the effect of a fate fight, a desperate trick to trade the passing of life for speed and power.
"[Heaven and Earth One Sword]!"
When he came to the ice clan saint, he waved the long sword in his hand and cut it down on the ice clan saint's body.
"[Frost Armor]!"
An exquisite ice armor appeared on the body of the Saint of the Ice Race. However, under the power of this sword, this armor was directly shattered, and a hole was left in his abdomen.
Then, two misty black figures came to him, a spiked dagger pierced his heart from behind him, and the other dagger gently stroked his neck.
"Me, how could I die in the hands of a bunch of ants?"
The Saint of the Ice Race has no fear of death in his heart, only mockery of himself.
He made a lot of preparations for Han Chen, focusing all his attention on Han Chen, because of the entire earth civilization, only Han Chen is qualified to threaten his life.
But what I didn't expect was that, let alone Han Chen, even other legendary existences on the earth didn't see a shadow, and they just died in the hands of a group of ants in his eyes.
"Will I be a joke?"
He felt that one by one negative buffs were superimposed on him. The negative buffs that could have been ignored after he had become a legendary existence, now all have an effect on him.
Under such heavy weakening, even legendary great existences will become weak.
The siege of the elite Chinese warriors continued, even if it was a legendary existence, after losing the ability to resist, they could only die aggrievedly in their hands.
Looking at the legendary saint whose life had returned to zero, an assassin looked at the dagger in his hand in disbelief: "We, did we kill the legend?"
"This is just the beginning, you have to continue to fight and continue to kill more legends!"
The warrior who performed the fate fight fervently said, "Then, compose a legend that belongs to our own China."
The brilliance of the resurrection technique fell on him, and a priest turned and looked at the ice race on the ground: "Yes, this is just the beginning. We have to write a legend that belongs to China."
At this time, the ground also changed.
Just when these strange fish spit out the legion from their mouths and were about to go back to the ground, the whole land was suddenly covered with a layer of ice and snow.
One after another, the ice races with powerful aura appeared from the team, surrounded by the three most powerful ice races.
They are all legendary existences.
Since it is necessary to guard against Han Chen's sneak attack, a legend is far from enough. No matter how much preparation is done, it will be of no avail under the gap of strength.
They just received the news that Han Chen's shadow appeared on other battlefields, plus the surprises they had prepared for Han Chen in advance, so they appeared boldly.
However, what they didn't expect was that these Chinese warriors who were responsible for the sneak attack on the rear became very weird one by one. In front of them, as legendary existences, they had only the difference in attributes and realm advantages from these people. Nothing exists for an instant.
"Why is this?"
Seeing his Frost Snow sword aura was blocked by a Chinese warrior holding a shield, the pupils of an Ice Race saint was filled with shock, "Why can they block my attack?"
Although his attack also left a crack on the opponent's shield, which means that the opponent is not easy to resist, but he is a legendary great existence, how can his attack be blocked?
At this moment, a legendary ice clan said stiffly: "Ice Howl, it has fallen."
Bing Xiao, the name of the saint on their face, was just in charge of attracting firepower.
They looked up in disbelief, but only saw the scene where Huaxia soldiers put away their trophies.
The legendary existence died under siege?
In their eyes, these are just ants-like existences, they can cross the terrible gap between mortals and legendary existences, and kill the legend?
"What happened to this world?"
A Saint of the Ice Race muttered to himself.
"Escape, run away! Let's run away!"
Another saint shouted anxiously, he could not understand what happened here, but he knew one thing, if they stayed, death would be their only destination.
At this time, China's army launched a counterattack.