Chapter 563: God Butcher
Quiet, peaceful, maybe shouldn't be used in a time when war was everywhere, but in fact, the Empire of the Undead did.
The war in the outside world has nothing to do with the people, they just need to live the life they want quietly, and this is no longer a luxury for the dark blue continent dialect full of corpses.
However, it is precisely because of the stable relationship that An Baichen has gained a lot of faith power.
Looking at An Baichen, who suddenly appeared, Helhead rarely showed seriousness, and his mouth stopped growling, as if he was facing a great enemy.
"Huh, gods?"
An Baichen is full of disdain, although he is a god of death, but ironically, An Baichen is an atheist, for him, faith and the like are pure nonsense.
Life doesn't need this, and what life needs itself is wrapped in these two words.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, but since you've already done it, then I have no reason to let you continue to live, and I'm going to slaughter the gods today. ”
God Slaughter, these two words are more than a thousand gold, in the history of the Deep Blue Continent, the strong have changed constantly, but no one has ever dared to say that they have slaughtered God.
Dragon-slaying warriors are common, but godkillers are not.
One blow, just one blow, and the divine technique wrapped in a rich undead aura burst out, this was the first time that An Baichen urged [murder] with all his might.
Don't look at what An Baichen said, but in fact, it is not easy to really slaughter the gods.
First of all, the gods are immune to any magic other than divine magic, except for forbidden spells and dragon magic, after all, the former are called forbidden spells, why is it called this name, which itself represents its horror.
As for the latter, dragon magic is strictly speaking a derivative of divine magic, but it is very different.
The powerful force instantly swept the earth, and Helhead, who was hundreds of feet high, was even more spitting golden lava from his mouth when he was hit by the powerful force.
One blow, one blow!
"Come out, Long Qiye, Gu Liangchen, Gu Aotian!"
Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, An Baichen summoned his three major kings as soon as possible, because the level of the undead world has reached the seventh level, Gu Liangchen and Gu Aotian have been greatly improved, although there is still some distance in the god realm, but it is really not far away, at least the strength of a battle is still barely there.
As for Long Qiye, it itself is a dragon clan, because of the relationship between An Baichen, it was awakened in the dragon tomb, and Long Qiye itself has the strength of a god, although it is only a low-level, but Herhead is also just a low-level lower god.
So an amazing scene happened, the three major forcing kings were led by Long Qiye, and the other two were supplemented, and the three Helhed who were fighting were defeated and retreated.
Due to Herherd's own injuries, under the joint efforts of the three of Long Qiye, it was finally scared......
"No!"
The earth-shattering roar proves how unwilling Helhead is, but no matter what he does, the defeat has already been determined, and in the face of the three major forcing kings, he can't even drag one of them away if he is seriously injured.
"Boom!"
As if the giant peak had collapsed, Herhed's divine body collapsed, but it is worth mentioning that it was not Long Qiye who gave Herherd the fatal blow, but Gu Liangchen......
The reddened godhead exudes a majestic glow, which is the peculiar aura of divinity.
An Baichen looked curious, took the godhead in Gu Liangchen's hand, and then murmured: "This is the kind of thing in my body?"
"Hehe, no kidding, it's just a lower god, and his godhead is not even much stronger than my soul fire. And what you have in you is the true Godhead of the Lord, and this thing is the difference between a pig and a dragon. ”
The little bone dragon still looks invincible, but the occasional scorched black on his body makes An Baichen understand the danger just now, and it is not an exaggeration to say that if he didn't come in time just now, the little bone dragon is afraid that it will be dangerous.
It's true that dragons are comparable to gods, but that has to be done when dragons become adults, otherwise a child, no matter how good your bloodline is, you won't be able to defeat an equally good adult.
"Are you okay?" I haven't seen him for a year, An Baichen still misses the little bone dragon, although it is not very pleasant, but An Baichen understands very well that the little bone dragon is just cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
"Hmph, who do you think I am, and that guy is also very powerful, but how can he really hurt me?"
An Baichen has been wandering in so many other worlds for so long, he has grown more than just strength, in fact, An Baichen knows very well that when you meet a tease who pretends to be 13 in front of you, you'd better not demolish him.
Otherwise, this comic will definitely match you and pull your IQ to the same level as him, and then beat you with rich experience.
"Let's go, I'll talk about it later. ”
An Baichen glanced at Herhede's body not far away, and to his surprise, it was only a few minutes before Herhede's body melted away.
"Don't look at it, the god who has lost his godhead is like this, except for the main god who can barely maintain it for a while, the rest can't even keep his own body. ”
The little bone dragon's tone was full of disdain, and then it became about the size of a fist, jumped onto An Baichen's shoulder, and said, "Let's go, it's a good time for you to come, there is something we have been thinking about for a long time, but if you don't come, we really can't do it." ”
As the words of the little bone dragon fell, Franceston's eyes lit up, and then he said eagerly: "Yes, my lord is here, that thing should be done, anyway, it's time to show those guys......"
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The City of the Dead of the Undead Empire, if you only listen to the name, then you will definitely think that this is an extremely terrifying place, but in fact, this is a holy place that the civilians of the entire Deep Blue Continent yearn for.
As early as this year, the name of the Death City has spread throughout the Deep Blue Continent, and civilians who have some ability are all here as their ultimate goal.
Along the way, An Baichen often saw people walking towards the city in groups of threes and twos, they were either embarrassed or ragged, but without exception, all the people who entered here had a happy look on their faces.
"Hurry up, because of the tense war, the city of death will be closed at eight o'clock today, new guys, go to the main square to get the magic door number, and there will be a place for you at that time." ”
"But I'm going to say it in the front, there are magicians' marks on the magic door plate, which can be used to confirm whether you are a spy or not, if so, don't talk about me, you can ask the others if they agree......"