Divine power has many special effects, including blessings on the right weapon, which can greatly exert the offensive and defensive effects of divine power.

If there is no weapon, the divine power is more like internal force, aura like energy in the body, before the research and mastery of the divine arts, only a small amount of divine power can not be able to kill the enemy from a long distance.

Normal creatures cannot see the Nether Scythe, as it is a special fantasy item from the world of the dead.

But the black-robed Grim Reaper, who was a candidate for death, could see the shape of the Nether Scythe, and An Baichen controlled the Nether Scythe, instilled divine power into the Nether Scythe, brandished the divine light, and continued to pursue.

Although the Nether Scythe is not of high level and is only a level 1 fantasy item, it is a product of the world of the undead, and has a great affinity for the divine power of the god of death.

Compared to the Divine Weapon Armor obtained in the True Martial Continent, the Nether Scythe can exert a more effective combat effect with the blessing of divine power.

An Baichen's current divine power has no special combat attributes, but pure divine power, and it should not be the opponent of the black-robed god of death at all in terms of combat, but An Baichen's divine power reserves are enough!

If the quality of the battle is not comparable, then crush it in quantity!

An Baichen directly controlled the Nether Scythe, and a strong divine light erupted around the sharp blade of the scythe, blocking a large number of attacking divine lights, unable to harm An Baichen himself.

Most of the attack divine light is scattered by the Nether Scythe, and it cannot exert special attack effects and effects.

At least until An Baichen's divine power reserves are exhausted, attacking the divine light will not be able to hurt An Baichen.

Seeing that his hole cards seemed to have lost their effect, the black-robed god god god couldn't help but grit his teeth and burst out the only remaining divine power in his body, increasing the infusion of divine power, and constantly bursting out more dense and coarse attack divine light through the ancient blood-stained small mirror.

"Poof! poof!"

Divine light flew out, and the sound of explosions continued to sound around An Baichen.

"Boom!"

After the loud explosion, most of the buildings that were affected by the divine light suffered varying degrees of damage, and the serious ones collapsed directly, and some of them could still be crumbling.

The people in the building were wiped by the attack divine light and killed directly, and if there was a lucky person who was directly concentrated by the divine light, it would be directly turned into nothing, and their bodies and souls were swallowed and decomposed by the divine light.

Screams erupted, panic spread, and the streets were littered with fleeing crowds.

Whether it's the divine light that flies in the sky, or the falling stones and glass of buildings, they are all deadly things.

The executives and company leaders of the Darkfinas Research Laboratory had already run out, and the Alliance Headquarters had sent troops and activated emergency defense measures, but no one had really ordered to attack An Baichen and the black-robed Grim Reaper.

Countless drones and mechanical cannon barrels have been exposed, and even the robots of the first generation of mechas, intelligent battle robots, and alliance magicians have been dispatched.

But everyone just gathered around the battlefield and watched from afar.

The councillors of the alliance are still arguing, some propose to take down An Baichen and the black-robed Grim Reaper at all costs to protect the order of the Merck Alliance's world, but some people are afraid that taking the initiative to attack will hurt An Baichen and the black-robed Grim Reaper, or make the two misunderstand.

At that time, it will be difficult to explain to the world of the undead, and it is very likely that the Merck Alliance will miss the opportunity to open a new era of plane trading and shuttle.

It has been a long time since the Merck alliance world has encountered such a major emergency, and quarrels are inevitable.

Li Chenyi has been nervously paying attention to the battle between the two in the sky, but many people, including them, can only see the divine light flying in the sky, but they can't see the shadows of the two.

The divine power controller who burst out with all his strength was very terrifying, even if the divine power reserves possessed by An Baichen and the black-robed god of death were only very small compared to the real gods, but their strength was also at the peak of the level 3 world, so naturally they could not be easily captured.

Even the world's most cutting-edge combat aiming device of the Merck Alliance could not keep up with the two of them, and even the battle glasses showed that the energy values of the two had broken through the S-class evaluation.

An Baichen held the Nether Scythe in his hand, and quickly shuttled through the countless divine lights, as if he was shuttling through the bullets and artillery fire in the sky, calmly waiting for the black-robed Grim Reaper to reveal his flaws.

Soon, just a few tens of seconds later, An Baichen felt the rapid consumption of divine light in his body, and he already had less than half of the divine power reserves.

But soon An Baichen also felt that the number of divine lights around him was decreasing sharply, and the black-robed god of death couldn't hold on.

His original divine power reserves were much smaller than An Baichen's, and even if the Godhead fragments could reduce the consumption of divine power, they would not be able to support him to continue to attack so unscrupulously.

As the number of divine lights decreased, the figure of the black-robed god of death who was fleeing in the distance was revealed.

"Gigantic!"

An Baichen shook the Netherworld Scythe in his hand, seized the opportunity, and used the enlarged Netherworld Scythe to cut a path, An Baichen gritted his teeth and struggled to catch up with the black-robed Grim Reaper.

"Give me death!" An Baichen shouted violently, and after the Nether Scythe was raised, it slashed down fiercely, and the momentum of pulling out the mountain and the world shook the black-robed god of death, making him want to break his heart.

The black-robed god of death hurriedly turned around, and the fear of death prompted him to reflexively raise the blood-stained mirror in his hand to resist.

"Ka Cha!"

The two collided together, and the Godhead Fragment naturally came out on top.

The last rays of divine light erupted from the blood-stained mirror, and the Nether Scythe shattered inch by inch like glass, even if it was surrounded by divine light.

The impact of the Godhead Fragment and the Nether Scythe is like the collision of an alloy blade and an eggshell, and there is an essential difference between the two, which cannot be changed.

However, although the Nether Scythe was shattered, the attack divine light that filled the sky was also gone, and the last trace of divine power of the black-robed god of death had been consumed.

The huge anti-shock force of the collision made An Baichen's mouth numb, and the black-robed god of death was also squeezed dry because of the last trace of divine power, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and the old blood-stained mirror in his hand couldn't hold it, and fell down from the air.

"Huh!"

An Baichen's eyes were quick, and he scooped up the fragment of Godhead in his hand, and instantly opened the plane passage and threw it into the world of the undead.

In the world of the undead, An Baichen is the absolute master, not afraid of any secrets in the fragments of the godhead and what storms can be stirred.

The black-robed Grim Reaper was already unconscious, and his body had no blessing of divine power, so he could only fall from top to bottom, freefalling.

An Baichen naturally refused to let go of this captive, and he also hoped to pry some intelligence and information out of the mouth of the black-robed god of death, the more he knew about the candidate of death, the more conducive An Baichen would be able to win the battle in the future.

An Baichen's body flew down, although there was not much divine power in his body, but An Baichen still had some spare strength, and successfully grasped the black-robed Grim Reaper in his hand.

At this moment, An Baichen estimated the remaining divine power in his body, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

According to An Baichen's estimate, the murder priesthood is not the production of divine power, and it cannot produce divine power on its own according to a certain scale, but can only be accumulated in small amounts, so the reserves of divine power in the body of the black-robed god of death cannot be compared with An Baichen.

But even so, the black-robed god of death still relied on the research and application of the murder priesthood and the combat characteristics of the murder priesthood, and he fought with An Baichen for a long time.

If the black-robed god of death had a little more divine power reserves, there was definitely a hope of winning against An Baichen.

It's a pity that An Baichen's undead priesthood can produce a part of the divine power every day, so that An Baichen can continue to accumulate his own divine power reserves, and the divine power reserves of the black-robed god of death can't catch up with An Baichen.

Because the effect of murdering the priesthood is originally in the combat system, not in the production system.

Judging from the outcome of this battle, is the undead priesthood more powerful than the murder priesthood?

The effects of the undead's priesthood are different, depending on the user's own use.

The black-robed god of death had used too much divine power to control An Baichen before, and if he had taken out the godhead fragment as a weapon to fight An Baichen at the beginning, I am afraid that the victory or defeat would still be between the two sides.

An Baichen guessed in his heart that it was estimated that the use of the godhead fragments of the battle system would cause side effects, which was why the black-robed god of death did not use the ancient blood-stained mirror to fight at first.

An Baichen flew down from the sky carrying the unconscious black-robed Grim Reaper, although the battle between the divine powers only lasted less than ten minutes, but the process was very complicated, and the time of the battle was not short.

Now that there is no need for the parliamentarians to discuss and quarrel, the results of the battle have come out, and An Baichen has won a big victory.

Li Chen smiled, he knew that he had won.

An Baichen won, and the lie of the black-robed man claiming to be the god of death was self-defeating.

No one will believe and pity a loser, since ancient times, it is the winner who can control all the interests and resources.

An Baichen fell to the ground, and Li Chenyi and Yun Yuxu stepped forward as soon as possible.

"Mr. Ann!"

"Mr. An, you're not injured, are you?"

"Mr. An, I was really worried to death just now. ”

Even the company and alliance officials who had been friends with Li Chenyi's laboratory before also took the initiative to step forward, enthusiastically hugging An Baichen, without asking about the black-robed man at all.

In their eyes, there is only An Baichen.

Because Amber has proven himself, he is the only person in the world of the undead who deserves the cooperation of the world of the Merck Alliance.

Only the winner in the end is qualified to speak

The rest of the people were full of embarrassment, but most of them were also thinking about how to make friends with An Baichen and repair relations with Li Chenyi.

An Baichen glanced at the people present, didn't say too much, and spoke directly: "Everyone, I'm sorry that our private affairs in the world of the undead have caused some chaos in the world of the Merck Alliance. ”

"Now that the rebels of the undead world have been captured by me, I need to capture him back to the undead world as soon as possible to face trial, as for the loss of the Merck Alliance world, I will talk to you in detail when I return. ”

"Please rest assured that the world of the dead will not let you suffer, and our cooperation will continue. ”

An Baichen smiled and lifted the black-robed man in his hand, and gestured, "A mere rebel pretending to be a god of death cannot destroy the deep friendship between our two worlds. ”

An Baichen's words were undoubtedly a reassuring pill, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and they all expressed their willingness to believe in An Baichen and wait for An Baichen's return.

An Baichen nodded, although he knew that there were still many things that he needed to deal with in the Merck Alliance world, but the most important thing at the moment was to deal with the Grim Reaper candidate in his hand.

The Grim Reaper candidates have their own unique secrets, and An Baichen needs to dig deep and understand.

An Baichen found Li Chenyi, briefly explained a few words, and then dragged the black-robed man, and just opened the plane passage in front of everyone, left the Merck Alliance world, and returned to the world of the dead.

An Baichen's exposure of this hand really shocked many people, and also made most people firmly believe in An Baichen's strength and heritage.

An Baichen, who can travel freely between the two worlds like this, is much more reliable than the black-robed man who was known as the Grim Reaper before, fortunately, everyone was not deceived by the black-robed Grim Reaper, otherwise losing Mr. An would be the biggest loss to the Merck Alliance world.