Chapter 8: The Corpse of the Gods
In the end, it was still the Lord of Evil who escaped. After all, it is the king of the super clan, and it is far from being comparable to the king of the horror clan. It's easy to beat, but it's really hard to kill.
And since the desolate cultivation clone advanced to the "third ladder", the cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and at the beginning of the promotion, it has the strength equivalent to the peak of the initial stage of the "third ladder", and now it has broken through the middle section early, beating most of the desolate kings, and going one step further, and the next is the realm of the four kings.
The Sea of Death no longer has any value to stay, but its whereabouts will be grasped by the Evil Clan, and there is no doubt that it must be the death knell.
Holding up the artifact in his hand, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of Lei Chuan's mouth.
The artifact of the Zhen Clan, how could the Terror Clan not have the slightest means of prevention? It's normal to be tracked, but it's a place to take advantage of.
Immediately, he turned away without any nostalgia.
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Three days later, the Terran base was finally attacked for the first time.
Just as the wolf and tiger elites of the expeditionary force were gearing up to make a big move, a message came from the front that disappointed them.
The war is over, and the attackers are nothing more than a bunch of rogues.
The so-called rogues, whose combat power is only one line stronger than that of the barren people, were originally the indigenous kingdoms that dominated one side, but with the arrival of many great forces from the other world, the country was ruined and destroyed, and they could only wander between the mountains and wilderness.
The Terran garrison was originally a northern Giant, who had been routed by the expeditionary force and fled in all directions, but now most of them chose to risk attacking for a mouthful of food, because that location was just a dilapidated liaison station with only five soldiers stationed.
Of course, five elite soldiers from the ancestral land slaughtered the bandit without much effort, and deliberately left a living mouth to follow behind to find the base behind it.
It stands to reason that there was no need to report this trivial matter back to headquarters, but during the tracking, the five fighters stumbled upon a tunnel.
This tunnel is connected to the underground, and the entrance is narrow and deep, and the traces should have just been dug for a long time.
The soldiers did not go much deeper, because they found that although the tunnel was narrow, it was not low, and they could not touch the ground even if they dived two or three thousand meters underground.
Deep Mountains and Old Forests...... A suspected tunnel to the underworld...... The excavation time is no more than three days......
Connecting a series of information, Lei Chuan felt that there must be something strange about this matter, maybe one of the forces had learned the location of the god's corpse, and deliberately dug a tunnel to reach the underground world in order to hide people's eyes and ears.
The underground world, from which the corpse of the god was excavated, and the underground world he walked in the first place was a surface plate that sank into the ground due to the changes in the earth's crust caused by the battle of destruction......
There's a good chance that the corpse is in the underworld!
Thinking of this, Lei Chuan suddenly woke up, so he gathered his men and drove to the direction of the tunnel.
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The evil clan station, as far as the eye can see, is full of gloomy clouds, on the dim clouds, faintly visible several hanging evil heart fortresses, the sound of war drum-like heart beating can be heard clearly.
Inside one of the largest fortresses, all the evil kings gathered.
"Darkness, how are your injuries?"
A dwarf seated in an evil dragon shouted in a shrill voice.
"Hmph, I can't die!"
Dark Luo was the king of evil who was severely injured in the sneak attack on Lei Chuan in the Sea of Death, and now his appearance was not miserable, the position of his arms was empty, and two huge cross wounds were exposed on his chest, bleeding non-stop, and his breath was wilting to the extreme.
"What a crap!"
The tragic condition of their companions did not arouse the sympathy of the evil kings, and all of them were sarcastic, and there was no shortage of evil-minded ones, and their eyes looked at Dark Luo with a strange light.
The more the high-level infighting intensified, the root of all evil obviously had no intention of stopping it, but rather encouraged it, so that any compatriot who respected the wounded was just a delicious dinner in the eyes of the other evil clans.
Everybody wants a piece of the pie. Dark Luo obviously understood his current situation, his eyes lit up fiercely, and his hand looked behind him.
Just when the atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder-
"Enough!"
A deep voice came from outside the hall.
The flesh wall cracked, and a sturdy figure slowly walked in, with horns on its head and wings under its ribs, with a hideous face like a hungry ghost, holding a bone scepter in his hand, composed of the bones of creatures of different races.
"The Great Evil King!"
The evil kings saluted one after another, and looked at the comer with a faint fear in their eyes.
The Great Evil King looked at the dark Luo, and his voice without any emotional fluctuations slowly sounded:
"Tell me about your injuries."
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Entering the tunnel, Lei Chuan immediately sensed that something was wrong.
The air in the passage was unusually cold and cold, with a slight dampness, as if a slippery tongue had licked the tip of the ear.
Only those with higher spiritual values will sense this breath, and several people behind them will also sense it.
Silently speculating on this aura, Lei Chuan suddenly detected some rules similar to the dark attribute.
The concept of "shadows" extended from the source of darkness, skilled in lurking and stealth, and the creatures who excavated this tunnel are out-and-out dark species.
There is no filth, it is not an evil race, the darkness is not the domain contaminated by the Protoss, so it is not the Protoss, next, the most suspicious is the Pan Clan, but the size of the tunnel is obviously not something that the Pan people can squeeze into, so in other words, is there another force that has entered the Spirit Wilderness?
Without thinking for too long, Lei Chuan and the others went all the way down the tunnel to the underground.
The depth of the passage is as low as 7,000 meters, and it is definitely a mountainous landscape in terms of the environment of the underground world.
Sure enough, when they walked out of the cave, what appeared in front of everyone was a vast, undulating and dim continent, and he and the others were standing on the top of a row of mountains.
In the first time, Lei Chuan exuded his spiritual power to envelop the four fields, and suddenly, he shouted loudly:
"Everybody, get out!"
And when he took the first step, he condensed a big hand to roll everyone and fly into the sky, only to see the rumbling of the mountains under his feet, the dust turned into gunsmoke, the bright red veins revealed, and the beating heart differentiated into several blood vessels, like an angry dragon roaring, winding around the sky of everyone.
"This ...... It's ......"
Lei Chuan was a little puzzled, but when he saw the true face of the other party, he instantly confirmed the judgment in his heart.
"The Heart of the Innate Gods!"
Although it seems to be full of vitality, Lei Chuan also feels extremely surging qi and blood from inside this huge heart, but its appearance is still a lot gray and white, and the lifeless aura is entangled, in a state between life and death, and even, Lei Chuan also smells a trace of extremely hidden and extremely dangerous breath.
It's the forces of chaos!
Confirming the target, Lei Chuan surged the aura of his whole body, and the dark golden lines spread all over his body in an instant, and he immediately condensed a big hand that covered the sky and landed on his heart with a bang.
As if sensing a crisis, the heart of the god corpse jumped up, and the surrounding earth and rocks disintegrated one after another, flying out countless pale pieces of flesh, clinging to the heart and expanding continuously, weaving countless flesh buds that continued to spread outward.
In less than a moment, the giant-like torso had been condensed, and the hands and feet had gathered the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the power of the spiritual veins within a radius of thousands of miles had all been drained and fell into exhaustion.
An extinction palm blasted out, and under the duel, it turned out to be Lei Chuan who fell into the downwind, and the [Dark Gold Immortal Body] was instantly broken!