Chapter 480: Life and Death Chase
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In the sea of death, there is no light, and there is no day. This is a realm that belongs only to the Grim Reaper, and it is lifeless. The weight and corrosive force of the force make it impossible for any living creature to survive, not even the undead. Merkel's newly summoned crows and wraiths are still relatively weak, and they can't survive in this sea area at all. The power of the Grim Reaper, which was so powerful that even a trace of it, was enough to burst them.
A bronze brick swirled, cleaving the waves in the abyssal sea. The deep power of death surrounded it, and a faint halo shrouded it all around, resisting the erosion of the power of death.
There are no boundaries, no bottom lines, no sounds, no colors, everything is in darkness and decay. There is only endless darkness, and here time seems to stop too.
A silk thread loomed, revealing a green glow, stretching all the way to the infinite abyss at the bottom of the sea. This is life guidance, the natural skill of the elves.
Life guidance, guided by the energy of the life system, locks on a certain life type of object, and tracks and explores. The premise of this skill is to provide a fixed artifact with strong life energy. Otherwise, it can't be used.
The turquoise body of the Scepter of Life exudes a rich breath of life, converging into a crystal silk thread at the top of the scepter, which seems to be tangible and invisible, stretching towards the black abyss, like the tentacles of an octopus. Smart and ethereal.
And the end of the silk thread happens to be the white feather arrow on Merkel's body.
The thread-like thing was wrapped around the arrow of time, hazy. The ethereal nature annoys Merkel a lot. However, it made him unable to pull it out.
Although this life guidance skill belongs to the energy body, it is different from the real energy, they are quite spiritual, every time Merkel sends out the death tentacles, or when the skeleton ancient sword wants to cut it off, it always disappears negligently, but it will soon reappear.
"Damn elves, what kind of abominable skill is this? It couldn't be cut off. Could it be a tracking skill unique to the elves? Merkel roared, and he could only speed up his dive.
Although the battle was inevitable, he still wanted to delay this time indefinitely, after all, he was deeply wounded at this time, which was not conducive to a frontal battle.
However, once he had a chance to pull out the arrow of time, the injured skeleton healed. Then, in this sea of death, his domain, it is not easy to deal with a few sub-gods of the human race and the elf race.
He still has this confidence.
"Hmph. No matter what kind of cards you have, if I get rid of this damn arrow, I'll let you die without a place to bury. Wait and see. "I vented it hard. He didn't look back, and dived deeper into the Sea of Death.
And only the fluorescent silk thread was left in its place. Towards the deep sea.
And the reason why Ke Siya and they were able to use this skill happened to be the credit of Pol Ponliu. Although his arrow of time is mainly the power of time, it also contains a large amount of life energy belonging to Pol Pomelio.
This became an opportunity for them to overcome and find Merkel.
Gatling struggled to urge the artifact in his hand, and a massive amount of crystallized into liquid merged into the veins of this palace, and the various runes in the palace emitted a glittering light.
And on the outside of the palace, the turbulent sea water surged, the strong pressure was like the squeeze of the mountain, although this bronze palace is a real artifact, but it is still difficult to travel in this sea water, in order to pursue the ultimate speed, Gatling had to shrink this bronze god gold artifact again and again, the original palace size, covering an area of dozens of acres, but at this moment it was compressed by the pressure of the sea of death to only the size of a house.
"It's such a lot of pressure, no wonder the powerhouses at the peak of the sub-god are also going to fall here, such pressure is enough to squeeze the sub-god's body into minced meat, coupled with the powerful power of death, there is no hope of survival at all." Everyone was silent, their expressions were extremely grim, at this moment they were in a desperate situation, if they couldn't kill Merkel as quickly as possible, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to escape from this sea of death.
Fortunately, the interior of the palace belongs to the independent mustard seed space, which is extremely large. Otherwise, they are in danger of being squeezed into minced meat.
"Without the defensive artifact, we would not have been able to reach such depths, let alone survive. Even the undead can't exist here, and the strong pressure will directly turn them into ashes, I really don't know, how did that black skeleton enter the interior of this sea of death, and actually let him usurp the sovereignty of this place and occupy the magpie's nest? A handsome, tall elf said, he was Walter, the seventeenth elder of the elven clan.
"I'm sure that guy should have an artifact in his hand, but I don't know what type of artifact it is. Otherwise, he simply would not have been able to reach the depth he is now. Gatlin said firmly. At this moment, he manipulated the artifact to advance in this sea of death, and naturally he had a deep understanding and the most right to speak.
"Doesn't that mean it's harder for us to kill him?" Walter is a little discolored, with and without an artifact, the combat power is definitely not a level, the gap is too big. If Merkel had a defensive artifact, they would not have been able to fight at all, let alone kill him. Of course, if it's an attack artifact, then it's still too late for them to run.
"More difficult? This is not necessarily, you must know that there are many types of artifacts, but at least I can conclude that the artifact in this guy's hand will not be a defensive artifact, nor an offensive artifact, but an extremely special artifact. ”
"What is the reason for this? Do you have any proof? ”
"There is no evidence, but we can surmise from some clues that if the artifact in his hand is a defensive artifact, this guy will not be injured at all, and although the arrow of time is weird, it will not be able to impress the defense of the artifact. And if it was an attack artifact, he wouldn't have escaped now. There are only some special artifacts that have no attack power and defense power, although they can allow him to go deep into the bottom of the sea to get a chance, but they can't let him have enough strength to fight against us, so he can only escape. So, we still have a chance. ”
After listening to Gatling's words, Walter and the others finally let go of a hanging heart and calmed down.
And in the depths of the seabed, the bronze palace is still following the direction of life, diving at great speed.
As the days passed, the tense chase continued, and they kept heading towards the deep sea, with no light or signs around them, only deep darkness and dead silence. This is a real world of death, where no one has ever been able to live, and those who once stayed here have long since been reduced to bones and ashes.
The escape and chase, which was neither white nor black, made both sides extremely tired.
Merkel has been physically traumatized, and although she can have a steady stream of divine power here, she is not afraid of running out of energy, but in terms of spirit, she cannot always guarantee her full strength. At this moment, although his soul fire has the sustenance of the godhead, he has also become a little weak, and he feels that he can't wear Lu Min at the end of the strong crossbow.
And although Gatlin and the others are also tired, they can still support it, after all, they are numerous and can take turns to rest.
Although the manipulation of the artifact was not as dexterous as that of Old Man Gatling, because they were only moving in the direction of life guidance, and the operation was simple, they were still competent, and in this way, their tracking finally came to fruition, and the naked eye could already see a faint light the size of a sesame seed in the distance.
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