In the ruined city, various transcendent beings confront each other.

A powerful breath of life spreads everywhere.

Even Sandru, who was full of thoughts, lay on the ground and pretended to be a corpse.

The soul fire in his eyes flickered occasionally, watching the scene in the distance.

Every necromancer has an interest in powerful corpses, and he is no exception.

Now that necromancy is problematic, he can only count on the original strength of the corpse, so that the creatures can be useful.

"If you fight each other, all die together, and there are corpses everywhere, what a wonderful scene."

The old lich hid the idea of the snipe and the clam competing for the fisherman's profit, and the curse armor was already on his body, just waiting to activate the power.

He wanted to cry when he used this artifact, it was too consumable.

If it weren't for the demonic blood that the damn thief was looking for, and following him for so long, this artifact would have collapsed long ago.

Thinking of Xu Zhi, Sandru was full of hatred for a while, and he felt that he fell into this kind of ghost place because of Xu Zhi's pot.

Moving from one small world to another, bigger one, is a bit boring.

Without civilization, without communication, he seemed to have become a primitive man.

This kind of hell place is not much better than going to jail.

The only little phoenix that bewitched him was a dementia, and he could only croak.

At this moment, the little phoenix, which was not fully developed, casually put a foot on a rope and threw it away to play with the fragments of the magic rainbow next to a big tree.

This mindless little phoenix didn't care about the undead who followed it at all, and it didn't care about the various powerful lord creatures dozens of miles away, the fragments were swallowed and spit out in its mouth from time to time, and from time to time it was sprayed with small flames to barbecue, and it was quite fun.

In order to escape the fate of traveling on his legs, Sandru had to work as a poultry breeder.

He hopes to ride the phoenix for a ride in the future and roam in this sky, preferably to find the weak point of the space and shuttle to other places.

He's fed up with this kind of ghost place.

This is a lonely world, boring and boring, he can't feel any joy of life.

The most important thing is that because of the different rules of the world, he lost the ability to release magic.

As a powerful necromancer, you can imagine the fate of missing magic.

Sandru was a little annoyed that he didn't learn some combat abilities back then, but if he developed in an all-round way, he could at least use a little martial arts ability and not be beaten all the time.

With no information to refer to, he could only explore himself, looking around like a fly without a head.

That Greenskin and Somla must have known a lot.

But this new world got off to a bad start.

His grudge against the other party is a bit big.

If time were to do it all over again, Sandru felt that he would still choose to strip the thief of his treasure.

At least with the Cursed Armor, he has a foothold in the Elemental Realm.

Although he is far inferior to those powerful creatures in Ruined City, he is also an annoying mini-boss, at least no one else can kill him.

But it may also be that you didn't meet those two.

Sandru looked at the purple mantis and the sacred phoenix hovering high in the sky.

In the bodies of these two top creatures, he felt threatened.

That's a fatal risk.

It's enough to make him lose his armor and even rely on the life box hidden in the void to resurrect.

The purple mantis's scythe-shaped forelimbs might have been able to slice through his bones, just like the bombs the thief had dropped.

No matter how tough the shield is, once it is broken through the critical point, it will be pierced by a powerful spear.

The golden flame that burns on the body of the Divine Phoenix, it is the most powerful flame of Nirvana in the legends of the Old World.

No one knows how many times the Divine Phoenix can be resurrected under this nirvana fire.

Powerful, fast, and constantly resurrected, the Divine Phoenix can be called the darling of the gods, and it is also the best little expert in death.

In the face of any living being, it does not have heart palpitations.

Even the most powerful holy dragon has nothing to do with it.

Sandru could sense that the Divine Phoenix was weaker than the purple mantis, but looking at the occasional flash of annoyance in the eyes of the purple mantis, it was clear that it was also a troubled opponent.

"Quack"

The Divine Phoenix's crisp voice resounded through the sky, as if it was doing some kind of prompting.

The little phoenix playing in the distance pricked up its ears to listen, and then opened its thighs, and the rope that was attached to it only symbolically struggled for a moment, and then it was torn into two pieces.

"Wait, don't rush in, that's where the dead birds are going to die."

Sandru looked back, and immediately flew out, hugging a little phoenix the size of an ostrich.

"Wow, wow, croack," the little phoenix cried.

"Sandru II, don't scream, let's communicate, communicate well, you will definitely be killed if you go to that ruined city, and in the future, you will be like me, there is only a pile of bones left in the body, and there is not a single piece of flesh."

Sandru grabbed the little phoenix's thigh and began to communicate with the little phoenix named Sandru II.

"Think of your beautiful feathers, and your powerful flames, all of which will be gone in the future."

Sandru looked at Sandru II who was covered in hair, this little phoenix still has a long time to grow, and its feathers have not completed its transformation, and it looks ugly.

As for the flames, the little flames are not to mention.

As long as the little phoenix is willing to listen, he can say a set of things against his will.

Seduction, intimidation, compliment.

Controlling people's hearts is nothing more than these things, and controlling birds is no exception.

The mindless little phoenix began to enter the time period of thinking.

From time to time, I compare myself and Sandru in every place, thinking about whether it is better to keep the current state or be exactly as strong as Sandru.

Great energy fluctuations began to come from the direction of the ruined city.

Countless colorful brilliance sprung up, and the world seemed to have turned into a multicolored color.

Endless magical elements flow wildly.

White element of light.

A dark element.

The blue element of water.

The red element of fire.

Cyan wind elemental.

Orange earth element.

The magical elements that build the world are constantly being derived, extinguished, and even transformed into other elements.

This extreme situation caused the magic elemental to go viral.

In just a few moments, a broken seven-colored rainbow crossed the sky.

Sandru II's thought about the bird's transformation lasted only a few seconds, and as the rainbow appeared, it croaked, and its confused mind could not make any more thoughts.

In front of him, Sandru's white head seemed to turn into a fat and juicy fruit, and he spat out two small fires and pecked at the head.

"It's the magical rainbow of the Elemental Capital, Sandru II, shut up for me."

Sandru had just exclaimed when a pecking sound was heard in his head.

It made him feel like a big tree, being treated by some woodpecker who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"It was a holy weapon that was shattered by Tanan, a magical rainbow, I didn't expect it to run through the old and new worlds, and it still has this powerful power after being broken."

At the Sage's Window, Somra couldn't hold back her exclamation.

"That place is the weakest place in the space of the elemental realm, we want to go to the lower realm, we must go to that ruined city" Hexis said bitterly, "We must also take advantage of the opening of the elemental tide." ”

The Sage's Eye had peeked into the ruined city before, but hadn't noticed it then.

Until the elemental tide enters **.

The magical rainbow emerged from nothingness, and the space became turbulent.

If they want to travel through the Nether, the location where the magic rainbow appears is their best choice.

But only if you don't get killed by the creatures inside.

Hexis's face was full of earth.

Because of the appearance of this magical rainbow, the top creatures in the ruined city and the sky above instantly entered a state of fighting.