Scorching Flame had planned it very carefully, and for this moment, he had even begun to calculate the blood wings a long time ago. I have to say that the Blood Wing is inferior to the Burning Flame in all aspects.

However, don't forget, Bloodwing is someone's slave, a slave who has signed a contract with death and is protected by him.

So when he saw that the bloody wings were calculated, An Baichen was angry, as the saying goes, you have to look at the owner to beat the dog, right?

And there is another point, Burning Yan just said that this Black Moon Scepter is the core of the Fallen Lands, this is really a surprise for An Baichen, so An Baichen moved......

"Haha......"

Scorching unbridledly, he had seen his future, the Fallen Land was prostrate at his feet, and at the same time, the Abyss Lord favored him, as if all good things were beckoning to him, and all he needed to do was sacrifice his two waste brothers with blood.

"Do you think I've really ignored you all these years? A long time ago, I planted the mark of the lord on your body, and as long as you touch the scepter, you will become a sacrifice directly. ”

Scorching Flame came to Bloodwing's front and said, but on the other side, Bloodwing was completely immobile, just as Burning Flame said, the Black Moon Scepter was sucking his blood and power.

At the same time, Red Wing was captured by a high-level monster and came here, and Bloodwing recognized him, who had been his most trusted subordinate.

"Hehe, a fool is a fool, do you think that with your little bit of interest, someone will really want to follow you? ”

Blazing Flame enjoyed the feeling, especially when he saw the desperate expressions of both Bloodwing and Redwing, his heart was even more satisfied.

However, at this moment, a white hand suddenly grasped the Black Moon Scepter, and Burning Yan didn't even notice how the other party appeared, only to hear a voice that had nightmares countless times......

"The core of the world? You'd better not let me down. ”

The person who came was naturally none other than An Baichen looked at the Black Moon Scepter in his hand with expectation, if the idiot of the scorching flame was not wrong, then he would get the second world core.

The Black Moon Scepter disappeared, and in front of the scorching flames, An Baichen directly sent the Black Moon Scepter to the Death Altar......

As the sound of the system sounded, the artifact that originally needed to be sacrificed suddenly became a sacrifice......

[The world core of the Fallen Lands has been detected, is it absorbed?]

[Detected that the undead aura is enough to fuse with the world core of the Fallen Lands, will it absorb the fusion?]

Two sentences, but they mean different things, can An Baichen remember that he didn't spend undead breath when he absorbed the core of the Eske continent, but now it seems that absorbing the core of the fallen land costs undead breath?

At the same time that An Baichen was puzzled, the system gave an intimate explanation......

[Given that the Fallen Lands have not yet been conquered, it will cost 1.5 trillion undead breath to absorb the core of the world in advance, is it possible to absorb it?]

Nima, after listening to the system's words, An Baichen immediately scolded his mother, are you afraid that it is not a system but a profiteer, right?

An Baichen's face darkened slightly.

Yes, I now have five worlds to provide stable undead breath, but under normal circumstances, these five worlds can only provide billions of undead breath a year, so you dare to ask for 1.5 trillion yuan?

Of course, if it were their own orders, these five worlds, especially the fifth-level world of the Kolia Continent, they could also provide themselves with trillions of undead breath in a short period of time, but that would undoubtedly be killing chickens and eggs.

For the sake of long-term development, An Baichen didn't want to do that thing of killing chickens and eggs, and deprived the resources of his five worlds at one time, which was obviously asking for trouble.

But this absorbs a world core of 1.5 trillion yuan, is this another plan to let yourself live a "poor" life?

An Baichen's face couldn't help twitching a few times, he was hesitating, he had been precipitating during this time, and the Dustless Blue Star had also provided a lot of undead aura because of the smooth mining.

At the moment, there are more than 1,670 billion undead breath in An Baichen's hands, originally he thought that he was already a "local tyrant", but now it seems that the system has a talent for "fighting local tyrants".

However, just when An Baichen was hesitating, the scorching flames that watched the cooked duck fly suddenly broke out.

A powerful force was brewing, and the scorching wings spread out in an instant, and the scorching flame had already been defeated in An Baichen's hands once, so he paid enough attention to An Baichen.

The shot is full strength, the sky collapses, and the ground cracks......

"Boom!"

The massive impact turned the surrounding buildings into ashes almost instantly, and don't forget, this is in Black Moon City, and the buildings are specially strengthened.

"You're looking for death. ”

The scorching flame roared, the sweet dream was shattered, he was already about to fall into madness, only to see the crazy output of the scorching flame, as if he was planning to beat An Baichen to death like this.

However, often the idea is very beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel.

The huge black Death Scythe floated in the air, its blade lying down, and An Baichen stood on the sharp blade......

"Mad dogs?" An Baichen said indifferently. The last time the two sides met the winner, it was clear that Burning Yan was not An Baichen's opponent.

Moreover, after a fight, An Baichen is already familiar with the fighting style of Scorching Flame, and this time, he will defeat Scorching Flame more easily......

[Death's Gaze], An Baichen is a magic as soon as he makes a move, and because he was defeated in the hands of An Baichen once, he has already left a shadow on An Baichen at this time.

With An Baichen's divine attack, Scorching Yan was hit at once, and the second time he faced An Baichen's attack, he almost had no ability to resist......

The god of death, the god who cares for the boundaries between life and death, is one of the most powerful gods in the world, and its attacks themselves have the effect of withering and decaying, even if An Baichen is only a demigod.

One blow, just one blow, and the scorching flame, who was hit hard by the divine art, completely "left" this world......

An Baichen was a little stunned by this easy victory, he had fought against Burning Flame, and the opponent's performance at that time was much stronger than now.

"The Abyss Lord will never help people in vain, the reason why Burning Flame can recover so quickly is not without a price, maybe he doesn't know that his vitality has been overdrawn in advance. ”

The person who spoke was Red Wing, and at this time, beside him, the Erwuzai who was holding him was completely dead.