Chapter 118: Bones
Something that is becoming more and more active is the black and white half-moon marks on the surface of my bones. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although there was a part of the white part left in the black half-moon mark, it did not affect my body in the slightest. But now it's different.
With the sound of his voice, the power of the god of light began to resonate with the surrounding environment, and the huge power of light slowly gathered above the head of the god of light, and the free light energy that escaped would involuntarily pour into my body when it passed by, and I couldn't stop it.
As this part of the escape energy of the God of Light poured into my body, my light magic power began to improve continuously in the place where the magic was stored, and it didn't take long for me to be shocked, the light magic energy had reached the seventh level in such a short period of time, and the basic element of light magic actually appeared, which was a ray of light that went straight up and down.
At the moment when the light element was automatically transformed successfully, the dark element shook, and the small black hole stopped rotating after a rapid rotation, and then I felt a sharp pain in my bones, and I realized that I didn't know when, the black half-moon marks began to surge towards the white part, and the originally subtle light spots in the black part now began to get bigger and bigger.
It is precisely because of the clash between the two different elements that my soul has a severe pain, at this time I can no longer control my body, the undead breath quickly takes over my body at this time, I no longer have time to care about whether the undead breath will be discovered by the God of Light at this time, because my soul is already mourning and unable to think.
"Hey, hey. Are you okay, I said that I can't look at it directly, the power of God is not something that mortals like us can finger and touch" When I was conscious, the first thing I heard was this sentence, and the consciousness quickly took over the body, and when I connected with the previous memories, I remembered that I had lost consciousness before, and I didn't expect that one day an undead like me would also lose consciousness like a low-level human.
I took over the soul flame and saw this human face in front of me, he was patting my face and talking to me.
I searched in the sea of souls and remembered that he was a human warrior on this ship, so I thanked him and asked him how long I had been fainting, and he said it was only about a minute. So I nodded and left, still shouting at me behind me to stop looking, God would be angry.
What a stupid human being, it seems that the Bright God's foolish policy is doing a very good job, and the human beings whose strength has reached the eighth level of warriors are still so believing in gods and not believing in power.
After getting out of the sight of this human, I raised my head again, and at this time, above the head of the god of light, the originally huge disc-shaped downward emitting dazzling light was no longer in its original position, and around the body of the golden skeleton, the figure of the golden skeleton was no longer visible in the countless dazzling lights, and I could only rely on the faint connection between the undead to determine that the golden skeleton still existed.
After looking at it for a while, I found that the confrontation between the Golden Skull and the God of Light would not change for a while, and the human race said that different levels of confrontation were strength, and the same level was skill. I can't tell whose strength is stronger, but it seems that it has now become a confrontation consumption of power, so it means that the strength level of the two is not on the same level.
Now it's time for the golden skeleton to fall to the downside.
Taking advantage of this time, I took a look at my body again, the original black and white half-moon marks are no longer distinct, the white light spots in the black half-moon marks are now a few points larger, and the white half-moon marks now have black light spots of the same size, and the shape of the half-moon marks is basically no longer a half-moon mark now, if you really want to use anything to describe it, then it is most appropriate to describe it with the shape of a human male sperm, just like two sperm chasing each other's tails.
Again, I didn't feel any effect on me, and I didn't feel any improvement in the strength of my bones. But I'm not sure about the defensive ability and hardness of the bones, so I'll have to find an opportunity to experiment later.
After I pored over the new bone tattoo for a while, and didn't make any new discoveries, I had to keep an eye on the battlefield in the sky.
The figure of the Pope of Light has not reappeared until now, Shadow Fang has no intention of hiding his body, just standing in the sky not far from the battlefield, there is still no trace of him in the soul perception, with the sight provided by my soul flame, I can only faintly see his figure, like a stick made into a human form.
After a while, the consumption of the strength of both sides appeared in my soul perception, and since I could perceive it, it meant that this confrontation about power had basically come to an end.
With a low sound of "boom", the light energy that was no longer dazzling suddenly dissipated, and the sky became a lot darker in an instant, and at this time, I realized that the body of the God of Light that seemed to be completely made of light was also a lot darker, and it seemed that the previous strange language attack also affected him a lot.
When the light energy dissipated, the figure of the golden skeleton also disappeared, and I lost contact with the unspeakable undead of the golden skeleton.
It seems that the golden skeleton has really dissipated, in this way, the biggest obstacle to our action to exterminate the undead this time seems to have been removed, although the silver skeleton warrior Philbarry **Ramos is powerful, but the human world is not without the strength to restrain him, at least with his dialogue with the lich, the lich is actually not much different from his strength, not to mention that there are still Shadow Fang and the Pope of Light who are above the lich.
Although I thought so, in fact, the figure of the God of Light did not move at all, and the black sky did not show the slightest sign of changing back to its original blue, it seems that I took it for granted, how could the golden skeleton king die so easily.
The god of light suddenly opened his mouth: "I said, the light guards me left and right." A large cloud of light was generated from nothingness, directly covering the entire figure of the God of Light, and a large cloud of light energy breath appeared, and I couldn't feel anything in my soul perception.
With such a pure aura of light, I think if I had been in direct contact with it, it would have been completely destroyed in an instant.
It was at this moment that a tiny crack began to appear in the middle of the large mass of bright aura.
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