The world of the dead, cloudy.

The battle between Skeletron Farouk and the undead bird Mojacis is still raging.

The entire continent had been torn apart in the frantic battle between the two, rift and craters everywhere, and the already barren land was devastating and miserable.

All kinds of necromantic creatures have suffered, ghosts are shattered, and bones are everywhere.

Necromancy raged between heaven and earth, and the residual power of death pervaded.

The sky, which was already gray, became even darker at this time.

The Skeleton King Farouk and the Undead Bird Mojacris, two seventh-order powerhouses, were constantly roaring in the wilderness, adding fists and kicks, constantly venting the anger in their hearts.

"Damn Mojacris, return my Godhead Fragment, you sinister fellow, you let people steal it, it's really hateful, today, if you don't hand over the Godhead Fragment, I will make you unable to live, you can't die."

"Hmph, Farouk, you despicable fellow, you must have asked your subordinates to hide the fragments of the Godhead, and even the wicked people sued first, Skeletron, today, if you don't hand over the fragments of the Godhead, hehe, even if the soul is scattered, I will pull you out to cushion your back."

The two of them were obviously on fire, and they were scarred all over their bodies.

The bones of Skeleton King Farouk were broken, his arm was broken, his ribs were collapsed inward, and his leg bones were broken, and he was limping on the ground.

And the undead bird Mojaclet is wings are broken, hanging down weakly, on the huge body, there are scars everywhere, the original strong death power has dimmed, after all, it has just entered the seventh order, and its strength is weaker than the skeleton king Farouk, naturally he is always at a disadvantage in the battle, but he belongs to the bird class of undead, he is naturally good at flying, and he has an advantage in speed, therefore, he was not dismantled by the skeleton king Farouk, but even so, he was seriously injured.

It can be said that to this day, the two of them have gone through a series of battles, although they still have the strength to spare, but they are also greatly damaged. The soul fire in the skull was already extremely dim, obviously due to the lack of soul power caused by injuries and the release of various skills.

Skeleton King Farouk was no longer bare-handed at this time, and he held a dragon bone rod several feet long in both hands, and the huge dragon bone rod danced in the wind. The terrifying death power above quickly condensed, like the eye of the wind, absorbing the power of the underworld in the surrounding air into a huge vortex.

The whirlpool is like a bucket, and the bone rod is like a dragon. With a sharp sound of the wind, it smashed directly towards the necromantic bird Mojacris, which was swaying in the air.

The mountain-like dragon bone rod smashed down like a mountain, and Mojaclet naturally didn't dare to slack off, and its body retreated sharply, trying to dodge Skeletron's unreasonable blow.

Although it had already been traumatized, the strength of the seventh-order powerhouse, coupled with the bird's high-speed flight ability, still allowed it to narrowly avoid this powerful blow.

The huge keel rod smashed a huge hole into the ground, and the hole was bottomless.

Skeletron Farouk couldn't strike a blow, and then he picked up the dragon bone stick, and chased after the undead bird, stick after stick, strong will poured into it, and a huge amount of death power leaked out of Skeletron's body as if it were dying, and the huge dragon bone rod faintly revealed a black fluorescence, piercing the turbulent black sky of the power of the underworld.

Although the strength of the undead bird Mojacis is much worse than that of Skeletron, in terms of its ability to escape, it is incomparable to Skeletron. It desperately urged the power of death in its body, pouring into a pair of somewhat overwhelmed wings, at this time, at the stake of life, it naturally did not dare to keep its hand, urged with all its might, a huge pair of wings covered the sky and the sun, staggered in the chaotic void and fled backwards, and quickly avoided the enveloping range of the keel rod.

The two chased and fled in the air, starting a life-and-death pursuit.

Death rays and ripples filled with powerful destructive power splashed in the air. Turned the entire world of the dead into a chaotic killing field.

Countless undead souls who had no time to dodge were crushed to pieces.

White bones, soul fragments, fell like rain and snow in the power of the underworld.

The whole world is devastated and unbearable.

The power of death rages in the air.

Even the seventh-order powerhouses in the two battles had to open a black defensive shield to defend against waves of death rays and spatial ripples.

"Mojacris, you dead bird, don't run, you have the ability to give me a big fight."

"Hehe, you white skeleton, why do you keep chasing me, I don't want that godhead fragment anymore, can't I still do it?"

"Hmph, you stole my Godhead fragment and don't admit it, I'm not done with you. Look at my death entanglement. ”

Death Coil, Skeletron Farouk's self-created ultimate, consumes 90% of his soul power, can summon the power of the Grim Reaper at will, release dark tentacles with death power from his hands to bind enemies, and can inflict fatal damage on enemies, or heal his undead companions.

Tentacles summoned from the north of the void, and strange faces emerged from them.

These tentacles grew very quickly, and in an instant, they became huge and friendless, and when they stretched, they enveloped the undead bird Mojacis in it, like a huge hand, firmly grasping it between its grasp, unable to move a little.

Huge keel rods followed.

Seeing that he could no longer break free from the shackles of death, Mojaclet also exploded all his strength to make a desperate blow.

"Farouk, you damn white skeleton, you are serious with me, and I won't make you feel good if I die. Finally resist. ”

The last resistance, death is an active attack skill, mana +402% when released, at the moment of his death, the last remaining life energy will be blasted, causing 1545 magic damage to enemies within a radius of 15m.

Obviously, this is the undead bird that can't escape, and is forced to cast a deadly spell in an attempt to die with the skeleton king Farouk.

This last resistance skill of the seventh-order powerhouse Mojacis was tantamount to the explosion of an atomic bomb with a huge yield, and suddenly, the entire necromantic space was filled with thick smoke and death, and the earth and the sky were plunged into a state of chaos, and tens of thousands of miles of areas were disrupted.

The aura of the underworld is raging, the power of death erodes it, the space is shattered, and the earth falls.

Skeleton King Farouk directly blew up the sky, he desperately used the power of death to protect his head, and the bones of his whole body were knocked down piece by piece, leaving only a huge head to be thrown far away.

And the necromantic bird Mojaclet is even more miserable, it exploded, the entire exorcism shell turned into flying ashes, a soul crystal shattered, only a little yin spirit was immortal, and it escaped in the thick yin and underworld aura, and I don't know where it fled.

A shocking battle, and both sides lost.

The entire necromantic world fell into chaos, the chaotic vitality raged, and countless yin spirits suffered tragic disasters, and their souls were scattered.

Tyranny, chaos, killing.

Darkness and disorder.

Most of the remaining necromancers hid, licking their wounds in safety, silently waiting for the chaos to end.

After the Great War, the devastation is over, and the power of the law slowly heals the wounds of the entire world, and as time passes, everything will surely return to calm.

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