Knowing that it is a trap, a normal person's behavior should be to retreat. Muria was naturally normal, and he should have retreated, but he found that the lure placed in the trap was too luring.

So Muria didn't hold back and came in, but knowing that someone was calculating him, Muria naturally had to think about how to countercalculate.

The best-case scenario is that He avoids all the pits, takes the bait at the bottom of the pit, and swallows it. And what sustained Him in all of this was naturally his own strength.

Therefore, Muria consciously concealed his power and tried to leave as much strength as possible to deal with unexpected situations and not let himself fall into the most embarrassing situation.

But the reality simply does not allow Him to hide too much power. He who wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger is really being beaten as a pig, and no matter how he beats it, he will really be beaten into a pig.

As a result, Muria, who felt abnormally angry, burst out of his true fundamental power, which came from the innate divine power of the Titans, and he overturned the ancient gods in one fell swoop and directly put him down.

Although he didn't have any advantage in essence, he pulled back a game in momentum, at least Muria felt that he had exploded and vented a lot of depression in his heart.

"Forget it, let's fight first, there's no need to endure it anymore. ”

Muria flew out of the abyss he had smashed out, then stared at the old god who had also risen from the earth, and without saying a word, rushed forward with his fists clenched.

He doesn't ask for anything else now, just ask for a thought to be clear, otherwise, what is he practicing for so far, he has become a god, he is already aggrieved enough, and he has to endure the noise of the madman who made him a mount in front of him, he can't bear it, this breath must come out.

Boom Boom –

When Muria decided to let go of some of his power, the battle was a very different story, with the mountains crumbling and shattering at the feet of the two of them, turning to powder.

The terrifying shock ripples spread tens of thousands of miles away, making countless undead with wisdom tremble, and even formed a circular wave of undead with them as the center, constantly spreading outward.

Wise undead will subconsciously avoid this natural disaster that could easily end their existence, but unfortunately, they have been destined to be used in war since the day they were born, and the reason why they can still escape now is only because they have not remembered the existence that created them in the first place.

After several rounds of fighting, Muria pulled out the Demon Sword he had just stabbed into the body of the Old God, without any special liquid such as the blood of the Old God.

Muria wasn't surprised, he had a premonition when he plunged the sword into the body of the old god, because the feeling of feeding back to him from the sword was not much worse than piercing into legendary metal.

This ancient god, He is not flesh and blood. What it looks like, Muria doesn't know, Muria guesses that it should most likely be made of all kinds of hard bones, the Undead Emperor, what else can it look like.

Such speculation was not groundless, but Muriya judged it based on the various movements of the ancient god who was now carrying a sword and slashing at him.

Endless golden thunder spread in the gray sky, and a hurricane with thunder and fire roared over the earth, and the earth continued to split into abysses, but in the next moment there was a re-healing due to the same power.

Both of them are powerful gods and capable of destroying almost everything known, and the aftermath of the Strange Single is almost devastating to the surrounding environment.

However, the environment where they are fighting now is relatively special, both the solidity of the earth and the stability of space far exceed that of ordinary material realms.

Collapse will not collapse, before Muriagan overturned the ancient gods, the necromantic realm they are fighting now will not collapse, no matter how destroyed it is, no matter how much the terrain changes because of the battle of Amen.

"Luckily, something went wrong with my brain!"

After about a day and a night of fierce battles, Muria sighed heartily in his heart.

If you only talk about basic data such as speed, agility, and physical strength, Muria is naturally crushed in all directions, this is an undoubted thing, people's god bodies have been cultivated for more than a million years, and it is not comparable to a budding god like him who has not even reached a fraction of the other party.

Needless to say, there is really no comparison in terms of weapons and equipment, he is the original god, he can obtain the world's top materials and forge artifacts for himself.

Instead of being crushed in weaponry, Muria must be thankful for the race she was born into.

And these hard conditions are not in the situation of dominance, the main reason why Muria can still fight with others, is because he has clear reason, and the other party does not.

For mortals, a madman without the slightest scruple has a higher combat power than a reasonable person, but such a thing is at a transcendent level...... Well, it's the same true, you can fight for your life at every turn, even if it's a god, you can't stand it.

But fortunately in the misfortune, Muria's opponent still maintains a certain sanity, and occasionally makes Muria feel that the other party is not pretending to be stupid, but soon Muria ruled out such a guess, such a power, there is no need to pretend. If it's really pretending, it's definitely a brain problem.

In the case that the other party has certain scruples and his reason is not very clear, Muria can also rely on the experience and skills that may seem relatively immature compared to the other party to maintain the balance of the battle situation.

But this balance was not what Muria wanted, he wanted to gain an advantage in favor of him, but no matter how much he tried, he found that even if he took advantage of the weakness and burst out the last bit of power he hid, it would not be enough to achieve the results he wanted.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Muria thought with some regret that when he couldn't do anything, he naturally planned to retreat and think about it in the long run, after all, it was not a way to spend it here.

However, at this moment, a divine power of the Supreme Yang suddenly erupted, and the location of the outbreak happened to be in the back of Muria's back that was unprotected by the battle with the Undead Emperor.

"How did the dignified Sun God do the work of the gutter rats?" The feeling of the man's back made the scales on Muria's body explode, and the wide pair of easy overlaps on his back instantly, protecting the back of his heart, but the thin needle still penetrated his dragon wings and shot through his heart.