Chapter 276: The Fisherman Profits

The massive Hall of Skeletons collapsed in an instant, and the battlefield of the battle was instantly reduced to ruins.

In order to compete for the fragments of Godhead, the two refused to give in to each other, and saw that no one could succeed.

"Mohacris, you despicable fellow, you actually want to snatch the fragment of Godhead that I finally got my hands on, hum, it's really a way to heaven that you don't go, and hell has no door for you to step in, hehe, it seems that the battle of life and death between us can come to an end this time, if you can escape alive today, hehe, I won't be Farook, the Skeleton King."

"Farouk, very good, I also have this intention, this Godhead fragment has the virtue to get it, hehe, you have been looking for five thousand years and have not succeeded in refining, I think it has nothing to do with you, this time it is good to make a end with you, we will fight to determine life and death, the winner will get the Godhead fragment, and be promoted to the sub-god, and the loser will die and die, and will never be reborn. Hey, Farouk, you're ready to die. ”

"It's too narrow to be too confined to have fun, so let's go out into the world and fight."

"Okay, Farouk, forgive your men for not daring to take it alone, let's go outside for a decisive battle."

After that, the undead bird Mojacis was shocked, and he took the lead in rushing to the sky, and the skeleton king Farouk was not far behind, and then he also abandoned the fragment of Godhead and caught up with the necromantic bird in the air.

"Little ones, guard the fragments of Godhead for me, and when I return victorious, remember to kill if other necromancers invade."

The voice of Skeletron Farouk slowly came back from a distant place, and the bronze skeletons who had risen from the dust and ruins were once again coldly guarding the damaged skull hall, staring around with unkind eyes, not daring to leave for a moment.

And in the distance.

In the eerie world of necromancy, the sound of explosions and magical skills is constantly heard, and the skeleton king Farouk and the undead bird Mojacis compete in the air with all kinds of flesh and blood.

The gray-black world of necromancy, the yin and underworld qi raging everywhere, the mountains and the earth cracked, and the space was torn.

Confused, irritable.

The battlefield gradually extended and spread.

The space for destruction is getting bigger and wider.

The two men fought from the Hall of Skulls all the way to the air, and from the air to the ground.

In this barren necromantic world, two seventh-order powerhouses fought selflessly, and the necromancers on the ground trembled, and some unlucky people were accidentally affected, and their souls were bombarded by powerful magic and soul skills.

The smoke of the war came and went.

Two people kill until their eyes are red, you punch me and I kick, and your fists are to the flesh.

Skeletron's bones are as strong as iron, and the undead bird is faster than lightning.

The battle between the two appeared in the clouds, and the huge bone fist directly broke through the black clouds and slammed into Mojacris, and the death energy condensed into a fist. And Mojaclet is also not showing weakness, his iron claws are also fierce, with a trace of energy, forming five sharp claw blades at the front end of the eagle claw.

The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang.

The strong confrontation caused the entire sky to be torn apart, and white spatial cracks appeared.

The light of energy formed a violent vortex, stirring the rich Yin and Netherworld Qi.

The whole world was darkened, and debris was scattered.

The speed of both of them is extremely fast, constantly changing the battlefield, pieces of space are torn apart, and pieces of land are pierced. The small world, which was already barren, has become full of holes and devastation because of this.

They were so interested in killing that they had forgotten the original purpose of the fight, and now they were just fighting for the sake of fighting.

There was no trace of anyone on the ruins except for the bronze skeletons guarding around them.

"It's all gone, hehe, my chance has come. Fragments of Godhead, Teleportation Bronze Mirror, hehe, they all belong to me now. ”

After the undead bird Mojacis and Skeletron Farouk left the ruined land for a long time, Ilan quickly escaped from the dimensional space.

He didn't summon the thunder Naga Herois, this thunderbolt-based violent girl, like a light in the night, in this world of necromancy, it is really a bright target, once it appears on this ruin, there is no need to say hello at all, the skeleton king Farouk and the undead bird Mojacis will definitely come back.

Although Heloise is also considered a strong man, in the hands of the skeleton king Farouk and the undead bird Mojacris, it is really not enough. Instead of being able to help Ilan, he will be a burden to his ability to capture the Godhead Fragments.

Although in the pet space, this violent girl stared at him with blank eyes, full of anticipation.

However, Yilan still directly chose to ignore the existence of this chick, after all, although his strength is not good, he can shuttle through the void and come and go freely. Instead, he could do this under the noses of the two Seventh Order powerhouses.

There were several bronze skeletons on the edge of the ruins, and Ilan quickly struck and stabbed them in the void, killing them one by one.

Although these fifth-order bronze skeletons are powerful, they do not have the advantage of numbers, and in the hands of Yilan, they are really the goods that can be killed in seconds.

Dealing with the bronze skeleton standing guard, Ilan's hand quickly reached for the Necromantic Godhead Fragment, but before he could start it, the rich and extreme death aura on this Godhead Fragment slammed into his body, instantly making him cold, from his body to his soul as if he had entered the ice, and his hands and feet were frozen.

"What's going on? What a terrible death power. It seems that I was careless. This fragment of Godhead is not simple, it has enough energy, no wonder it is sealed in this bronze door. This powerful energy is simply not something that ordinary professionals can withhold. ”

Ilan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly communicated with the natal crystal nucleus in the sea of consciousness, and put the death energy in it into operation, and the wisps of death energy, through the meridians, blood, skin, and bones, finally merged with the energy emitted by the fragments of the godhead, fusing these pure death powers. Elan's body felt a little better, and he was gradually able to move forward slowly, touching his hand on the eighty-one face that was as crystal as a black crystal.

Once you get your hands on the fist-sized fragment of Godhead, it feels different.

The cool and comfortable feeling was like meeting a loved one, and the natal crystal nucleus in the sea of Ilan Zhihai was attracted by it and began to rotate rapidly, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, and the fist-sized fragment of the Death Godhead was gradually affected, trembling slowly, and then began to fly rapidly.

The black light and shadow swirled, gradually turning into a cloud of shadows.

Seeing that it was about to fly up from the palm of his hand and gather towards the center of Yilan's eyebrows, it seemed that he was eager to merge with Yilan's natal crystal nucleus.

This Godhead fragment seems to be a material crystal, but in essence, it is just a spiritual crystal, like the magic crystal of a demonic beast.

The fragments of the godhead of the gods are actually the crystallization of the spirit, soul and will of the gods, or the gods condense their spirits, souls and wills into soul crystals when they become gods, and then condense and burn the various laws they perceive on them, representing the highest achievement of their own perception of heaven and earth.

It can be said to be a community of soul, spirit, and the will of heaven and earth.

Therefore, the pure Godhead fragment can be directly integrated into the sea of consciousness.

Of course, this requires a solid foundation and a huge and solid sea of consciousness to bear, and if an ordinary person gets such an opportunity, he will definitely be supported to death.

Generally speaking, on the continent of Harila, if a professional wants to go to the next level, he only needs to retreat and absorb the pure soul and the laws of heaven and earth contained in these godhead fragments.

However, this process of absorption takes an extremely long time, and the laws of heaven and earth contained in it require a lot of time to be integrated, and it is by no means something that can be completed in a moment. And now, although the Skeleton King Farouk and the undead bird Mojaclet are temporarily away due to the Great War, they may come back quickly, but he doesn't have much time, and he definitely doesn't have enough time to calmly absorb and digest this Godhead fragment.

At this time, absorbing the fragments of Godhead is tantamount to dancing on the tip of a knife, and the gains definitely outweigh the losses.

And his mission is not only to fight for this precious fragment of Godhead, he also needs to get the teleportation bronze mirror in his hands. This was also the key to his departure.

Therefore, he could only regretfully stop the Natal Crystal Nucleus from trying to absorb the fragments of the Godhead, and he had to race against time.

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