Milanov's body finally fell.

This guy died a really aggrieved death, except for the fatal blow to the throat, and then the eyeballs burst because of unwillingness, and there were no more wounds on his body.

However, this big guy obviously didn't die under Ilan's ice dragon blade, and that inexplicable shadow was the key to everything.

Although the Grayback Wolf King's soul is powerful, it has almost reached the limit of a sub-god, and it can even be condensed into substance like Ilan, however, even if it is so strong, it is still overshadowed by Ilan, under the sneak attack of that shadow, the soul is injured, and it is no longer able to control the space shield to resist the attack of the ice dragon blade, and it is very sad that the throat is cut by Elan's dragon blade.

What follows is the inexorable passage of life force, the death of the body.

And the body is the foundation and support of the soul, without the body, Milanov's soul will become a tree without roots, even if its soul has been condensed into substance, but it cannot exist apart from the body.

The body was destroyed, and the soul was no longer able to resist Ilan's tricks, and the two took care of each other, and this incomparably strong guy was killed by Ilan in an instant very funny.

At this point, Milanov would never have dreamed that it would die unwillingly and resentfully.

"Fortunately, it worked."

Wait until it is certain that the breath of this wolf king is gone, and the soul is gone. Ilan finally relaxed, at this time his expression was pale, his spirit was sluggish, his body was a little weak, his limbs trembled, although the battle was short, but it almost exhausted all of Ilan's mental and physical strength.

If you succeed, you live, and if you fail, you die. In desperation, he had to break out.

His brow furrowed. Gritting his teeth, it seems to be calling for something. A moment later, the shadow that had made a great contribution finally appeared in front of Ilan's face again, and it was a black weapon in the shape of a needle.

This shadow flew extremely slowly, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Yilan's face, obviously his mental strength was prostration, and it was very difficult for him to withdraw this magic weapon.

And this weapon in the air, judging by its behavior, is the Broken God Cone condensed by Yilan's divine soul.

The cone of broken gods condensed by this divine consciousness emitted a blue glow, which flickered and disappeared in the chaotic space. The body is three-edged and has grooves on the sides.

Perhaps due to devouring some of the essence of the Grayback Wolf King's Divine Soul, the Broken God Cone looked like it had gone one step further, becoming more condensed and real.

"Hey, it seems to be more condensed and powerful than before. I didn't expect that killing this guy would be beneficial to me, the god-breaking cone condensed with the vast majority of divine souls, and it seems that it can be commonly used in the future, but I don't know if there are any sequelae? ”

Little by little, Ilan drained all the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness. Finally collected this treasure of the divine soul into his sea of knowledge.

"Although this thing is easy to use, it still can't be sent and received freely, once the distance is too far, it is easy to play with fire and self-immolation. If there is that real Godbreaker Cone as a carrier. This secret technique of mine may be even more powerful, but I wonder if I can fight the gods? ”

Ilan sat on the ground, and he was really tired at this time. The physical strength of his body was almost exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to move a little finger.

"Ahem. To deal with such a thick-skinned guy, this god-breaking cone is the most refreshing. The God Breaking Cone quickly broke its soul, and the Ice Dragon Blade destroyed its body, hehe, the two-pronged approach, even if you are the king of Warcraft, you will also suffer. However, after all, it is not my home field, and such an attack is really too much of a burden on my soul. If I can't do it in one hit, then I'm really going to die here, but I'm lucky this time. ”

With Milanov's death, Ilan's final lore, that icy voice sounded again.

"The gatekeeper Grayback Wolf Clan Milanov has been killed, and the Demon Ape descendant Ilan is victorious and is about to leave the duel space."

Space Ten coldly gave the eviction order, which made Ilan jump up in an instant, and quickly put away his trophy, that is, the corpse of the grayback wolf king.

Then, he was not allowed to make any more superfluous movements, and the whole sky began to spin, the light passed, and darkness descended, as if countless time and space shifts.

Soon, Yilan's body appeared in a fighting room, this space is extremely narrow, can only accommodate one person, however, it is extremely luxuriously decorated, the surrounding walls are bright, like crystal glass, and there are brilliant gems inlaid on it, like stars in the sky, releasing a powerful energy light, dazzling.

By the time Ilan stood still, the sound of machinery came into his ear drums again.

"Ilan, the descendant of the demon ape, has passed the assessment and can enter the Fundamental Land, please pay a hundred crystal nuclei."

At the same time, hundreds of tiny gaps appeared on the glazed crystal wall in front of him, emitting a faint light, which could just be placed into an energy crystal stone or the crystal nucleus of a demonic beast.

"Ah, the Root Land, what the hell is this place? Damn, I fought hard to pass the assessment and get into it and let me pay for the crystal nucleus, it's really a dead money. ”

"Please put in the spars, otherwise the energy is insufficient and will not be transmitted." It's still cold, it's still unquestionable.

At this time, Yilan had no move, so he could only obediently take out a hundred spars and put them on the gap in the teleportation array.

With the embedding of the hedron, the entire teleportation array began to rotate, and the brilliant gems were connected by thin lines, and the energy of the hedron flowed slowly in it like a stream.

As the gems light up one by one, the entire star map is ignited, like festive fireworks, brilliant and dazzling.

The roar is even more incessant.

When the hedron shattered into powder, and all the energy was absorbed by the Great Array, the surrounding space began to fluctuate incessantly, and layers of spatial fluctuations surrounded Ilan's body, enveloping him.

Then the light was gone, and there was endless darkness as far as the eye could see.

The whole process was like a dream, and Ilan seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and seemed to keep moving through space, unable to see, hear, or penetrate.

Everything seems to have fallen into nameless chaos.

When he sane up and his body recovered again, what he saw was a huge space.

Countless threads of various colors permeate the space, as if it were a huge textile factory.

His eyes were instantly fascinated by these colorful silk threads, and he didn't even notice that not far from this space, there were twelve gray-backed wolves who also fell into an epiphany, and before he knew it, there were only countless silk thread worlds.

Ilan's eyes were full of excitement and eagerness, he was like a gluttony for countless years, as soon as he entered this space, he put all his mind into the comprehension of these silk threads, and he didn't realize it.

It's like swallowing everything here.

Because what attracted him was countless avenues of laws that seemed to peel off the shell, which were presented in front of him in a straightforward state.

These laws are so clear, so profound, that he can no longer stay awake when he enters this place, or his sobriety is only to comprehend these laws.

At this moment, he felt that the realm of the gods was so close to him. (To be continued.) )