Chapter 468: The Sorrowful Ring
It's a sea of sinking.
Decadent, decaying, even the air has a strong smell of death.
All living things are extinct here.
This is the realm of death.
Although there is no sound under the dark and heavy sea, however, there is a volcanic momentum in it, this sea is a Jedi in the secret realm, no one has ever been able to get out of here, nothing is unsinkable on the turbid sea, not even the light goose feathers do not float here, only the dregs that will be swallowed are not left.
The powerful corrosive power will even be eroded by the divine gold.
Even the divine consciousness of a sub-god has to be cut down layer by layer, and the consumption is very dramatic, and it cannot be far.
And in this heavy wave, another pure black ring floated strangely above the sea.
The ring floats in the turbid waters.
The volume of this ring is not large, only the size of a peanut, and it is inconspicuous in this boundless sea.
However, the ring was small, but it was eerie, as if it were the center of the sea, and all the power of death was attracted to it, and the sea rolled upside down.
Keep moving towards the place of the ring.
This ring, standing in the middle of the flowing water, opened its mouth like a giant whale, swallowing a large amount of water of death.
The ring shone brightly, and a thick stream of death power poured out like a fountain. These powers of death swirled and diluted in the air, and then transformed into boundless black death powers, catharsis towards the sky above.
The rich power of death swirled, like a dragon and went straight up to the nine heavens.
This swirling force of death stood like a giant funnel above this sea. Above the funnel is a murky cavern that connects to an infinite expanse of space. It can be deep and far, and it is elusive.
The power of the Grim Reaper is endless, under the influence of the ring. Constantly converging upwards, there is no end and no beginning.
Like a puff of wolf smoke.
And in this ring, a huge skeletal phantom mourns in it.
It was Merkel, the old man of the ring.
His phantom was already extremely dim, and the soul fire that burned in his skull seemed to have been hit hard, leaving only a little bit of brilliance, and it was in danger of falling out at any time.
The soul is like a bean, dying.
His skeletal body was actually pierced by a white feather arrow at this moment. Silver-gray arrows cluster in front of them, piercing through the back of the skeleton's head. The white tail feathers are behind and cling to the skeleton's black neck bone.
The tail feathers are ethereal, as if they are real and virtual. An obscure energy enveloped it, hazy, as if in the clouds.
This feathered arrow emitted a strong breath of life, penetrating deep into the bones, and the sharp erosion force poured towards the death force in the bones.
This intense life force poured out from the feathered arrows, and the illusory form was like a maggot on the tarsal bone clinging to Merkel's skeleton, biting and devouring his skeleton. The life force infused into this is extremely strange, and even the powerful power of death in Merkel's meridians cannot help it.
No matter how he rolled, swung, struggled, and bitten, the feathered arrow always crumbled around his neck, making it impossible for Merkel to get rid of.
Merkel's arms clenched at her neck incessantly. But his skeletal arm, every time he brushed at the feather arrow, always missed. As if the feathered arrow didn't exist at all, it was impossible to grasp. Beat the air.
Streams of powerful death power wrapped around him, like a giant python. With his head held high, he pounced and bit with his sharp teeth.
However, no matter how vicious these giant pythons were, once they reached the surroundings of the feather arrows, a thin layer of gray energy would appear, and these gray energies were very weak, but it was the appearance of these gray energies that made those raging powers of death powerless and instantly retreated.
It is like a rabbit to an eagle, and a mouse to a cat. As if a natural king, it naturally suppressed Merkel's power of death. This made Merkel heartbroken, but also extremely depressed and incomprehensible.
"Ahh Like a living creature, it can actively attack and devour the enemy's energy, turning it into its own energy. If you don't stop him, wouldn't you be able to increase the energy of your attacks infinitely. It's terrifying, you can't afford to be a hillbilly. ”
Merkel controlled the power of death in her body, transforming into fierce beasts, fighting to the death with the breath of life and gray energy emanating from the white feather arrows.
Although the gray energy is small, it is extremely powerful, not to mention resisting, even if it is close, it must be repelled or defeated by it. This made Merkel especially depressed. However, this gray energy seems to only be able to exist around the feathered arrow, and cannot be kept away. Otherwise, Merkel would not have resisted and would have surrendered directly.
"It's like substance, but it's like reality and reality, it's immune to material attacks, and even the power of death can't be removed, you must know that this power of death of mine is really the power of the gods, and it can't resist the strange energy contained in this feather arrow. Could this be a mid-level divine power, or even a more advanced high-level divine power? How is this possible? ”
His face was extremely ugly, he couldn't take it out, he couldn't destroy it, it was like a time bomb, it could break him to pieces at any time, and this pain was even more terrible than physical pain.
"It's really lucky, this energy doesn't seem to be very aggressive, just to prevent my death power from entering his territory, I just need to be careful to defend against the life force of the elves."
Merkel's black skeleton was darkened by the erosion of the white feather arrows. The green vitality that emanates from the white feather arrow is very strong. It twisted like a living creature in Merkel's skeleton, stretching along Merkel's skeleton in all directions.
Wherever the energy reaches, the black power of death will slowly be devoured and transformed, so that this green active energy will not only not be exhausted, but will grow stronger and stronger in continuous attacks.
The skeleton of the old man is not actually a physical thing, but is condensed by this guy devouring most of the fragments of the godhead in this world. Of course, this is just a layer of protection that surrounds the Godhead.
The Godhead, on the other hand, comes from the skull and is protected by layers.
And that soul fire, which was already somewhat illusory, was where his soul was. This weakened soul fire, which had been attacked by the arrow cluster, was only an outward manifestation of the godhead.
Merkel's soul fire was already at the level of a god, however, because of the time arrow of Elder Pol Ponli, his soul was damaged, and this injury was different from ordinary archery, even magic archery. This is an arrow from the law of time, from a moment in the future, directly through the time channel, back to the past, and then, attack the enemies of the past. Directly damage the enemy's foundation, so that the current enemy is subject to the backlash of the law.
Although Merkel has even made up for this piece of godhead to a near-complete point through his own devouring and continuous planning, and even his divine kingdom has gradually become leaky because of devouring the Forest of Life, this strange arrow has once again seriously damaged his foundation.
There were a lot of cracks and festers in the kingdom of God and Godhead, and even his soul, which was close to merging with Godhead, was extremely weakened, and the soul fire was about to be extinguished. (To be continued.) )