Qin Yingwu was shocked now, very shocked.

At Qin Yingwu's feet, the remains of the sixth wave of skeleton soldiers were piled up. It's just that, compared to previous waves, this time the skeleton soldiers are really not qualified to be called wreckage. Because, what is piled up at Qin Yingwu's feet now is a thick layer of powder......

In the face of this wave of attacks, Qin Yingwu released a natural supernatural power inherited from the Golden Retriever's bloodline, the Heaven-Shaking Roar.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth fell, and the earth shook and the mountains shook, and a violent roar that was enough to make people feel heartbroken and even destroyed. After the roar dissipated, this group of puppets comparable to the Golden Immortals was actually shocked into powder by the shockwave emitted by the roar.

But Qin Yingwu was not shocked by the power of his own "family heirloom magic skill", what shocked him was the next scene.

"Idiot!" Yang Jian, who had been watching the whole paddling of the battle from behind, suddenly stood up, and the moment he stood up, the desk in front of him and the tea set placed on it all disappeared without a trace—and with it, there was also the wave of skeletons in Qin Yingwu's sight, and in the perception of the divine consciousness that was released, I don't know how many waves of skeleton waves.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yingwu instantly felt that his jaw might be dislocated......

"Not leaving?" Yang Jian's voice pulled the apprentice's thoughts back to reality.

"Oh!" Qin Yingwu responded, and hurriedly followed Yang Jian, who had already walked away.

However, as the two of them gradually deepened in the corridor, the shock in Qin Yingwu's heart became bigger and bigger.

Along the way, all the skeleton puppets that had not yet been destroyed—this still had enough strength to launch another seven rounds of attacks in Qin Yingwu's divine sense detection—had all disappeared.

Yes, they disappeared, disappeared without a trace, not to mention the bone powder left behind by Qin Yingwu's earth-shattering roar, they didn't even have a trace of falling to the ground and struggling - as if, they didn't exist in this world in the first place.

"Do you know why I think you're an idiot?" Qin Yingwu was thinking about it, but Yang Jian's voice entered his brain.

"Huh?" Obviously, Qin Yingwu was already very chicken-catching IQ, and because of his extreme shock, he was not able to go online in time.

......Seeing this, Yang Jian didn't say anything more, just walked forward on his own, and Qin Yingwu behind him hurriedly followed the footsteps of his master when he saw this.

Speechless all the way. As the master, Yang Jian didn't speak again, and Qin Yingwu, whose brain had not yet recovered from the aftermath of the shock, naturally didn't dare to say more, so he could only silently bow his head and follow behind Yang Jian. After all the skeletons were cleared, there were no more "barricades" left in this corridor, and for a while, the atmosphere was a little silent.

The corridor is very long, as the "trophy museum" of the ruling class of the god king Odin in Norse mythology, this corridor must be long enough to show the glory of the Aesir gods to the foreign tribes, and even if this place is now in ruins, everything has been reduced to ashes, but this corridor still survives, and its length will not be shortened by the lack of trophies. Therefore, even with Yang Jian and Qin Yingwu, the two true immortals, they could walk thousands of miles a day for nearly ten minutes by walking.

Finally, after a long period of silent hurriedness, Yang Jian finally stopped at the exit of the corridor.

"Do you know why I think you're idiotic?" Standing in front of the exit gate, Yang Jian repeated his previous question again.

"This ...... Does Master Zun think I have a better way to deal with these puppet soldiers?" Qin Yingwu pondered for a while, and said cautiously, with uncertain hesitation in his tone.

"That's right, and then?"

“…… Ignorance. ”

Yang Jian sighed slightly.

"I don't know that your mother is the one who is in the Buddha's cultivation, but she can seal your fierce beast bloodline with supreme divine power and Buddhist compassion, and the wildness contained in the depths of the bloodline, which originates from the fierce beast, and I don't think she will be an unknown person. Yang Jian felt the residual Buddhist aura in Qin Yingwu's body, and there was a rare hint of thought between his eyebrows.

"However, now that you've opened the inheritance in your bloodline, I don't think you don't know the effect of this earth-shattering roar, right?"

"Of course I know!" Qin Yingwu immediately patted his chest and confidently affirmed, "After all, the reason why our clan is called 'Xuan' is because of our innate supernatural power!

"Our people...... It seems that you don't think of yourself as a human for a long time. Listening to Qin Yingwu's confident answer, Yang Jian couldn't help but spit out before continuing, "You understand the reason, but why do you still knowingly ask?"

"Huh?" Qin Yingwu, who was originally full of confidence, showed an expression as if he had eaten a fly at this moment, that look was like a child who had scored 100 points in the test, in front of his parents with a face full of "Praise me, praise me, praise me" to ask for credit, but was taught by his own parents, "You see that Xiao Ming next door also scored 100 points, but people handed in the paper a minute earlier than you, why are you so useless......".

Looking at Qin Yingwu with a wilted face, Yang Jian decided to tell him the crux of the problem directly: "Since you said that this heaven-shaking roar has the effect of a spiritual attack, then why do you still use it against a group of puppets?"

"This ......"

"As far as I know, I'm afraid that seventy percent of the effectiveness of this earth-shattering roar is spiritual, right?"

“…… It seems to be. ”

"Do you think that a puppet has a soul for something similar to a modern robot?"

"!" Qin Yingwu slapped his thigh on the spot, and suddenly realized.

"You used such a huge ultimate, but in the end you only used thirty percent of its power to attack the enemy, do you think that your immortal power is too much and you die too slowly?"

At this time, Qin Yingwu, who had a basic understanding, resisted a little unwillingly: "But my recovery power is still ......."

Yang Jian's heavenly eye, which had been slightly closed, suddenly emitted a soft light.

"What does it feel like?" Yang Jian asked after the light had cleared.

"Very cool, very cool. Qin Yingwu, who was directly irradiated by the light, replied very categorically, "There is a sense of relief like walking out of the examination room." ”

“…… The metaphor is really quite vivid!" Yang Jian was a little embarrassed, "So, the used mana can be recovered, and the consumed spiritual power can also be replenished, but it is difficult to recover your fatigue at the level of the mind and soul...... It's like, cough, how to put it, it's like you are endlessly brushing the rolls, and even if you don't tire you to death after brushing for a long time, you can be annoyed to death. ”

"I went to the master to honor Mao, and your painting style also deviated?"

"Don't interrupt, this is a very serious matter, fighting on the battlefield, if you can save a little more mana, then you can have an extra glimmer of hope to live. ”

At this moment, Qin Yingwu was shocked again, but this time, he was not because of Yang Jian's words. It's because he suddenly remembered that more than ten minutes ago, at the moment when Yang Jian got up, he had subconsciously turned his head. At the moment when he turned around, Qin Yingwu saw Yang Jian's pupils shrink slightly.

Immediately after, a powerful force instantly skimmed Qin Yingwu's side, and at the next moment before Qin Yingwu could react, it flew into the dark and disappeared without a trace. At the same time, there were also those skeletons that existed in Qin Yingwu's divine sense......

Those puppets that are comparable to gods are actually ...... with only the mana released when their pupils contract Completely erased?

Recalling the horror of that moment, the gods who had fallen in the several divine wars in the history of the Union, and the Asgard where they were now called the Divine Domain was actually a god ruin, Qin Yingwu finally realized the cruelty that made the gods tremble. He couldn't control himself anymore, his legs went limp, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

"This is ......" Qin Yingwu's voice trembled a little. "The so-called 'Ragnarok'?"

"No," Yang Jian said softly, "this is despair. ”