Chapter 347: A Desperate Strength Disparity
Only now did Sandru know what the Abyss Lord was all about, why the Abyss Lord was completely invincible, and all his magical attacks had no effect on him. The two sides of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info are not at all a battle in one dimension and one field. This is the strength of the abyss demon that has approached the god domain, when the other party is completely immune to your attack, all your abilities are 0 for the other party, Sandru's confidence was shattered in an instant, he remembered a saying circulating within the blasphemy sect "The closer you get to the gods, the more you are in awe of the power in the gods" The Abyss Lord, a powerful existence that is already close to the gods, although it is only a clone, is far from being comparable to ordinary people like them. Sandru then knew why the old men of the Blasphemous Sect were so obsessed with becoming gods. It turns out that the gap between reviewers is really a world of difference.
Cecil didn't watch the play at all when Sandru attacked Digo Morgan, he quickly split up eight doppelgangers, and then rushed towards Digo Morgan with all the doppelgangers. But Digo Morgan still stood still, not even looking at Cecil. Cecil's body jumped high, using his best jumping slash, and with the weapons and equipment he had obtained, his strength was much stronger than just now. Eight also attacked directly at Dickor Morgan from all directions. Cecil slashed straight at Dick Morgan!
I saw that Digo Morgan didn't even look at Seci at all, and all the clones completely disappeared the moment they approached Digo Morgan, and the disappearance of these clones Cecil had no time to manage, but the body concentrated all its strength and slashed towards Digo Morgan!
Just as Cecil was about to slash Digo Morgan, he just gently raised his weapon and went upward, and Cecil opened all the aura, and the top-down jump slash was directly sent flying. The all-out attack was beaten back, which was unprecedented for Cecil's strength, and the power of Digomorgan's counterattack was so great and so strong that Cecil flew out sideways directly, flying for a long time before falling to the ground. After falling to the ground, Cecil felt a sharp pain in his ribs, obviously because his body couldn't withstand the pressure of Digo Morgan's force when the power collided just now, so his ribs were broken.
Cecil endured the pain and stood up forcibly, looking at Dick Morgan quietly. Digo Morgan looked at Cecil and Sandru with a look of mockery and disdain on his face: "Your strength is not bad, especially you, paladin, judging from your attack just now, even Rodhart was inferior to you back then." It's been two thousand years, and no one has been able to get me up and fight seriously. With that, Dick Morgan yawned lightly, looking listless.
Cecil knew that this listless appearance was deliberately made by Dick Morgan, and behind it was a kind of confidence and aura that was sure to win. And Cecil was thinking about what method he had to break the game at this time, but he didn't have too many ways to do it after thinking about it for a long time. At this time, Sandru had already started to use the corpses he had just obtained to make undead troops, although this would cause a huge waste, but it didn't matter, if he died, no matter how good the resources were, it would be useless. So whether it's useful or not, it's good to summon it first, even if it's a second of time.
But when Sandru was about to generate an undead, he suddenly felt that his energy fluctuations were completely extinguished, and forcibly summoned a few more times, and found that he could not summon at all, and the summoning of the soul science between the necromancer and the undead was completely unsuccessful, Sandru looked at Digo Morgan in surprise, obviously he did the ghost.
Digco Morgan really smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I changed the laws of space here, and the composition laws of necromancers here have changed, so now you can't summon the undead." Saying that, Dicgo Morgan quietly raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at Sandru, who flew out as if he had been hit hard by something! Sandru couldn't bear it anymore after receiving such a blow, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Cecil took advantage of Dickor Morgan's attack on Sandru, and did not hesitate to attack Digo Morgan, although he knew that it was almost impossible for Digo Morgan to be attacked, but after all, this opportunity was not embarrassed to do nothing. Even if it doesn't work, he has to make his own efforts. Cecil had used all the speed he could to rush towards Digo Morgan. But halfway through, before even getting close to Diggomagen himself. Cecil found himself losing control of his body!
Cecil's body involuntarily flew into the air, but instead of falling, it was directly stopped in mid-air! Cecil looked condescendingly at Dick Morgan's confident and calm smile, and his heart was full of despair. "It's over" Cecil never expected that the gap in strength would be so huge. All the powerful attributes he relied on, the familiar magic, the proud martial arts, and the almost full magic resistance didn't have any effect, and these things didn't even have any effect when he fought with Digo Morgan, and the other party directly attacked himself from a higher dimension, and he didn't have any power to fight back under this blow. Now he can only be hung in the air, waving his arms and legs like a clown of physical resistance, and he can't do any resistance.
When Cecil was helpless in the air, he suddenly saw another person in the middle of the air who could only flutter around, and his hands and feet were slowly hoisted into the air by Dick Morgan, and there was no doubt that Sandru was also hoisted by Di Gomorgan in the same way.
"Do you know what you look like now? In the words of you human beings, it is two clowns, in fact, in my eyes, you humans are clowns, you restless humans have always wanted to challenge us for thousands of years, but we have stepped into the threshold of the gods with one foot, how can we be hurt by you clowns, you ignorant clowns, I like to strip all your dignity, and then look at your wagging tail and begging for pity, hahahaha! Digo Morgan's resentful and reassuring laughter echoed around him, while Cecil and Sandru were in mid-air like prisoners awaiting death.