Chapter 368: The Last Battlefield

The leader only hit a bone knife that attached to the spirit, and although the damage of this bone knife was extraordinary, it was not An Baichen himself.

"Oops. ”

The moment the divine technique shattered the bone knife, the leader's eyes shrank sharply, this was just a knife, not a real enemy.

The guild's heart sank, and he hurriedly released the second complete divine technique without looking back.

If the enemy is sneaking up on him, the president will be sure to take the opportunity to fight back!

"Dark Magic!Twilight of Life!"

It was a control technique, but it also had a good protective effect, and a large amount of black light poured out from the leader's body, isolating his body from the outside world to a certain extent.

"Huh. ”

The sound of chuckling came when the black mist shrouded the president, and the president's heart sank.

I miscalculated.

He's not aiming for me!

Sure enough, when the president left the black mist, the few powerful members who were still safe and sound had disappeared without a trace.

I don't even know how I died, and now there is only one person left in the entire cave.

An Baichen knew that the president had the means to cast a complete divine technique, so he naturally did not go to the trouble of the president in person, but used the method of attacking the president to attract the attention of the president, and then solve the several senior members around the president.

An Baichen's plane passage is haunted, but there is always a moment when it is cast and ended.

If there are more senior members, it is equivalent to a few more variables, coupled with the strength of the chairman and the extremely fast reflexes, they may limit An Baichen's play and affect the battle between An Baichen and the president.

The president stood in the empty hole**, his expression gloomy, but his heart was extremely vigilant.

"You killed Junya and them?"

It will grow in the empty hole**, and the voice echoes far away.

Although there was no one in front of him, the president knew that the enemy was nearby, and the enemy could hear what he was saying.

"Yes. ”

An Baichen's voice suddenly sounded in the void, as if coming from all directions, so that the chairman could not find his true location at all.

"Don't bother, the Murder Technique can't lock my location through sound at all, unless you're the true Grim Reaper. ”

Let the divine magic cross the plane to strike the enemy, only a true god can do it.

"Oh, are you so sure?"

The president laughed, and he suddenly turned around, and the black light in his palm struck a white bone knife that had quietly appeared behind him.

Well?

Not a complete divine art?

An Baichen discovered this detail, he had thoroughly determined that the president's hole cards were limited, and there were still hole cards hidden in such a dangerous duel environment, and he would definitely not be able to unleash the complete magic unscrupulously.

It may be because of the limited divine power, or it may be because of the limited number of times.

Regardless of the real reason, judging from the probe-type divine technique that the guild leader had just used to find himself, and the divine technique that had broken the bone knife just now, this was an ordinary divine technique.

"You're no longer able to cast more powerful magic spells?"

An Baichen seemed to be everywhere, which made the chairman frown.

If you can't find the enemy's location, you can only tempt the enemy to come close to you, and only then will you have a chance to defeat the enemy.

"You can give it a try. ”

"No, I don't try. ”

An Baichen is very shameless, he is not so easy to be fooled.

"Smack. ”

A snap of his fingers suddenly sounded, and a circle of air ripples appeared around the president, and a large number of fifth-level special skeletons, fifth-level special ghosts, and fifth-level special knights appeared in front of the president.

"Your opponents, it's them. ”

An Baichen's voice was smiling: "Defeat them, and you are qualified to let me make a move." ”

"Shameless!"

The president took a deep breath, he was choked with anger.

This guy is a mouse!

Each of these undead is about the same strength as a great magician, and ordinary Reaper candidates really have no way to encounter this situation, and even senior members such as Chen Junya and Lili can only wait for death.

"Is this shameless?"

An Baichen laughed: "This is the real way of fighting the Grim Reaper, as a candidate for the Grim Reaper, you don't even have an undead, why do you claim to be the Grim Reaper?"

"Who said I didn't. ”

With a gloomy face, the president began to unleash the Necromantic Magic, summoning black undead.

"Tut-tut. ”

An Baichen's expression was a little surprised, how many priesthood fragments did this guy get, he had already shown the four priesthood divine skills of murder, darkness, judgment, and undead.

Could it be that there are not many high-ranking members of the Mutual Aid Association, and it is estimated that a considerable part of the fragments have been successfully plundered and absorbed into the body by the president and become his own priesthood.

But it's a pity that the guild leader doesn't have the world of the dead, and even if he can absorb the fragments of the priesthood, he can't be as fast and convenient as An Baichen.

So this gave An Baichen the opportunity to catch up.

However, the president is indeed very powerful, at least he can brainwash so many Reaper candidates, so that this group of people willingly obey him, do things for him around him, and even risk sacrificing himself to be robbed of the priesthood by the president.

MLM is really terrible.

No, this is no longer a pyramid scheme, this is a cult at all!

It is everyone's responsibility to eradicate evil cults.

So An Baichen began to summon more undead warriors and fought with the black undead.

This is the final battlefield!

It's a pity that although the cave square is enough to observe, the area is still too small to summon all the level 5 special undead warriors in the undead world.

But even so, on the battlefield of the undead in the cave square, An Baichen's advantage was still obvious.

The number of black skeletons was only a few hundred, and only a few dozen undead had the strength of level five, and they could only be suppressed by the undead of the undead world in the thousands.

"You don't look like you're very good. ”

An Baichen did not miss any opportunity to engage in the mentality of the president: "You don't look like a reaper candidate, but more like an undead summoner who makes a deal with me, your undead are weak and few. ”

This kind of thing is not very good.

But the mouth cannon is very useful!

If you can really mess up the opponent's mentality, then An Baichen will make a lot of money.

The president's expression really had a hint of anger, his undead spirit was not as good as the enemy, which was a shame for the Reaper candidate.

The president had already joined the battle of the undead, and if he didn't come to the end and fight with his divine arts, his undead would be killed.

Without the support of the undead, he will have to face so many fifth-level special undead alone, and the pressure and danger will be even greater.

The leader gritted his teeth: "You are the master of the undead world!"

An Baichen readily admitted: "Not bad." ”

"No wonder I can't find the world of the dead anywhere, it turns out that you have already taken it. ”

The president sneered: "But don't be too happy, the most you get is just some fragments, there are also candidates in my world who control the world of the undead, and the real world of the dead needs ......"

"Ah, excuse me, I know what you're going to say. ”

An Baichen said lightly: "But it's a pity that what I control is an entire world of the undead. ”

"The priesthood split into different pieces, but the world of the dead did not. ”

"Your vision is not enough for you to understand the mystery and power of the world of the dead, do not use the knowledge you have and the pitiful amount of information to evaluate and speculate on the world of the dead, this will only further highlight your ignorance. ”

An Baichen's words really angered the president, he was too jealous.

Why is this guy so lucky, he was able to get the complete world of the dead, which is the most important realm of the god kingdom of death!

A world of the dead represents half of the strength of the god of death.

An Baichen naturally has half of the potential and development background of the real god of death, and his strength naturally grows very fast!

"Don't be angry, it's useless to be angry. ”

An Baichen said with a smile: "If you are angry and you can solve the problem, then you don't need to be the president of the mutual aid association, just stay at home and sulk every day." ”

"Shut up!"

"You can't even destroy my undead, and you don't have the right to silence anyone. ”

"Soul Magic!Song of the Dead!"

The elder was furious, and he cast a soul magic of full power.

After holding it back for so long, he finally couldn't help it.

A large amount of black divine light spread out around him, and the movements of all the undead warriors who were affected, whether it was the black skeleton or the undead of the undead world, stopped at the same time.

The entire battlefield of the undead seemed to have stopped time, and all the undead stood stiff in place.

"Huh?"

An Baichen frowned, he found that the soul fire of all the undead had stopped beating, although he still had a control connection with his own undead, but he could not make the undead move the slightest.

These undead were affected by soul magic, and it was like a group of people who were controlled by magic.

From the soul to the body, they can't move.

An Baichen tried to summon one or two undead to the world of the undead so that they could regain their own mobility, but when they were re-placed in the cave square, they would be immediately controlled by divine magic.

"Realm magic?"

An Baichen frowned.

The guild leader stood next to the magic array in the square and gasped, looking a little tired, but he still had a sneer on his face: "Don't bother, after this magic is cast, no undead can continue to attack me!"

As a god of death, there are naturally many methods and magic techniques to control the undead, but it is relatively expensive to cast such a large-scale soul suppression and control magic technique without becoming a real god of death.

"No, he looks tired. ”

An Baichen's eyes flashed with a sinister light: "His hole cards should be almost exhausted." ”

Counting the complete divine skills that the president has cast, there are almost four or five ways, and the more powerful the divine technique, the more it consumes divine power, otherwise when it reaches the level of divine power reserves of the president, he will not show a tired appearance at all.

"His divine power is running out!"

It's an opportunity, and Ann never misses an opportunity.

It was his turn to take the field himself.