The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 3462

Ever since Austin was thrown into this region of medium-grade divine gods and the competition began before he was even ready, he had been trying to find his friends like Otis and Magee so they could team up and fight side by side. It wasn't an easy job to locate someone in this vast region he didn't even know, but Austin knew he had to try his best. He just didn't expected that he would ran into Magee so soon.

At the time, both sides were engaged in the most spectacular yet tragic life and death battle. Every single fighter involved, no matter what realm they were in, used their most powerful secret skills and took out their life-saving magic treasures. They fought against each other ferociously and desperately and thus, produced such an indescribable battle in history. Broken and mangled bodies lay everywhere.

Like in any battle, this one was divided into two teams, seemingly well-matched in strength. Neither of them could defeat the other completely. It was a fierce battle, with divine blood gushing out from the injured divine gods. It lasted for quite some time and almost all the medium-grade divine gods who participated in the battle were exhausted.

In every direction, heartbreaking screams and curses, as well as furious roars could be heard continuously.

The whole scene made sense. Killing was the most important thing in this competition!

The more people they killed, the more hope they had, that they would be able to get out of the Fallen Divine Valley alive. For this single reason, everyone fought desperately, giving it all they got.

Meanwhile, Austin hid in the distance and watched the battle unfold, exhilarated just by merely witnessing such a scene.

'Just fight hard. In the end, I'm the one who gains all the advantages, '

Austin thought to himself.

At that time, the people from both sides began to diminish in number as more and more participants got injured or were killed.

Throughout all of this, Austin was not reckless and remained calm.

Even if he rushed out now when those medium-grade divine gods were already on the brink of exhaustion, it would still not be easy for him to defeat them.

After all, they were all medium-grade divine gods. If any one of them chose to perish together with him, he could very easily bring Austin down with him. The situation then would be extremely out of control and his life would be nowhere near safe.

Thus, Austin remained in place, patiently waiting.

Of course, his spiritual sense was always paying attention to Magee. If he sensed that Magee was in danger, he would definitely rush out to save him, without any regard to what might happen to him.

"If you hand over the Chaotic Striding Boots, I can let you go. Then we don't have to fight to this extent!"

a medium-grade divine god suddenly shouted across the battlefield as he paused awhile.

He was the leader of one of the teams.

"Nonsense! We have worked much too hard to find the boots. Why should we give them to you?!

No way! Over my dead body!"

the leader of the other team snorted.

"Well, then I won't stop until you are dead! And that will be today!

Kill them all!"

The fight between the two sides resumed and became more intense.

Soon, the final moment of life and death approached.

Bang!

Towards the end of this fierce battle, a seriously injured medium-grade divine god's body was attacked by two fighters from the opposing team. Unable to take any more attacks, the divine god's body exploded into pieces, his mangled remains scattered on the ground!

The number of casualties on both sides was increasing.

Because of this, the eyes of both sides were even redder with rage.

This led to more and more casualties. Almost in the blink of an eye, there were only six medium-grade divine gods left! The rest of the fighters were just dead bodies piled up on top of each other.

One of the survivors was Magee.

However, the remaining six medium-grade divine gods didn't stop. They were still in a killing frenzy, eager to demolish each and every single member of the enemy.

'Wait!

Wait for the best time!'

Austin still didn't move, waiting patiently.

He was waiting for the final battle between the two sides. This was to be the climax of this fight with the two last remaining fighters and the best from either side.

After a few moments, two more fighters fell into a lifeless heap.

Only the last four people remained fighting.

Naturally, these four were the strongest of all.

Only in this way could they hold on to the end.

Among the four, Magee was still up.

This was also the reason why Austin hadn't made a move.

Although Magee was badly injured, he was still alive as those injuries were not deadly.

At that point, only the top two fighters from each side remained.

Magee's opponent was a man in a white robe. With a pair of sabers in the opponent's hands, streaks of blade aura that resembled flood dragons slashed out of him. He was well matched in strength with Magee.

As for the other two, one was a fat monk who was proficient in the omnipotent skill of Buddhism. The golden light all over his body was terrifyingly blinding, and obviously, his fighting power was enough to strike fear in any opponent.

The other was a tall and thin man, with a silver spear in his hand. His fighting power was distorting the space around him.

Magee was on the same side as the tall and thin man who used the silver spear.

Meanwhile, the man in the white robe who used two sabers was in the same group as the fat monk.

"Ha ha... Monk, if you don't hand over the boots now, you will die soon. Is it really that important to you to still hold tight to that chaotic magic treasure when your life is hanging in the balance?"

The tall and thin man with a silver spear sneered.

The long spear in his hand, like a silver dragon, rolled and gave out a deafening sound. It rapidly dashed towards the fat monk.

"No way! You think you are so good at this, but you're not!

We don't know who will be the winner in the end! So cut the crap!"