"Why?"

Chu Ming looked at the white ashes on the ground, feeling both anger and dazedness in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He used to think that everything in this world is trivial except for life and death, but why did Da Hei choose to die without hesitation, even if it was just a virtual creature, could the truth be more important than death itself?

A tyrannical emotion poured out, and the black mist around him broke out uncontrollably, and he suddenly had the urge to destroy everything, destroy everything.

Forcibly suppressing this feeling, no matter what, he knew that the most important thing now was to vent, to vent this dazed anger, if he continued to endure it, he suspected that he would go crazy.

The development of the Ten Thousand Skulls tribe has reached a limit, according to the original plan, the future will be based on rest and recuperation, and the foreign conquest plan has also been completely stopped, and the entire tribe will try to avoid confrontation with those intermediate and above undead in addition to the necessary hunting, and it will continue until the end of this world.

But at this time, Chu Ming had a crazy idea in his heart, he was going to hunt a high-level undead, an enemy who was completely unable to fight with the combat power of the Ten Thousand Skull Tribe, "All this started in my hands, and it will also go to destruction in my hands." ”

Regardless of the opposition of all the skeletons, and even used force to personally execute some skeletons who tried to retreat, the final target he chose was a bone dragon, even among all the high-level undead, it is a relatively powerful race.

Out of habit, even in the midst of a crazy and tyrannical mood, he still starts by investigating the opponent's ability, finding a way to target, and taking advantage of the opponent's defenselessness to launch a sudden attack.

However, in front of the huge body of the bone dragon, all the human skeletons were just ants, even the relatively large elephant skeletons were not as good as one of the other party's toes, and even when they looked up, they could not completely take the other party's body into their eyes, and could only see the location of a small part of the bones.

The attack of ordinary skeletons, for this skull dragon, there is no feeling, not even being bitten by mosquitoes, the sleeping bone dragon just turned over, and flattened thousands of humanoid skeletons, only the giant bone and the original white skull patriarch can cause a little damage to it, and the next moment, what they will face is a dragon's breath, boundless black flames erupted down, there is no time to dodge, more than half of the skeletons died in it, struggling in the flames in pain, until the soul fire dissipated, completely dead.

In the end, it may not be called a battle, it is just a simple slaughter of one side to the other, because of the protection of no attributes, Chu Ming persevered to the end, and the other skeletons of the Ten Thousand Skulls tribe, including the beast skeletons that served as mounts, except for a very few who escaped, the rest of the more than 300,000 skeletons all dissipated in this battle, and on the other hand, the bone dragon, except for some imperceptible scratches on its body, did not cause any substantial damage.

The Ten Thousand Skulls tribe, which rose in a short period of time and perished in an even shorter period of time, dominated the wilderness plains, finally went to destruction under the madness of the patriarch who lost his mind.

Although the power of the no attribute is huge, because the level difference between the two sides is too much, Chu Ming can only melt the shallow surface layer of the opponent's bones, and he can't cause heavy damage at all.

He was alone, supporting the skeleton, raising his head, looking at the behemoth in front of him, all the mana in his body was exhausted, his spirit was exhausted, and he had no trace of strength, a pair of lantern-sized eyes stared at the tiny creature below, and in the next second, the black dragon's breath rolled down, and a threat of death rose to his heart, if you count the time he was brought to this world, it should be the second death now, at this time he still had leisure in his heart and sighed.

After the crazy venting, he ushered in the short silence before death, the tyranny in his heart gradually faded, Chu Ming had already felt the heat of this dragon's breath, and it only took another half a moment for him to leave even his ashes, and he was completely calm.

Glancing at the wreckage and broken bones on the ground, these are all skeletons that once followed him around, but because of his temporary loss of control, all of them went to destruction, the only thing that is fortunate is that this is just a false world.

At the same time, I thought of the tyrannical emotions that suddenly appeared in my heart, the uncontrolled black mist, this is the second time this situation has occurred, the last time I learned that the demon clan in Fallen Leaf City had rebelled, I killed a few of the same clans of the Gray Skull tribe, and finally even killed the later right-hand man Giant Bone, compared to that time, this time the state of loss of control was even more serious, and I almost got completely lost in it.

Human beings are prone to indulge in powerful power, and forget everything, Chu Ming has heard this sentence a long time ago, and the source of his power is the absence of attributes out of nothing, it seems that this new attribute is not only devouring characteristics, plus it is helpful for promotion, but now there is one more, and it is easy to get out of control.

Just like a three-year-old child carrying a divine weapon, he can't control it at all, with his current strength, he can't control the powerful attribute, as Shiraishi said, this power exists for the destruction of the world, and it will inevitably approach this direction in the end, and the person with this power, if he can't control it, will only become a slave without attributes, and even get lost in the power and lose himself.

At this time, this world, the false world simulated by the phantom array finally ushered in the end, black holes appeared in the sky, like a broken ball, it was gradually becoming smaller, on the earth, cracked one after another, everything was going to be destroyed, the bone dragon stared at his body blankly, the bones containing a large amount of dead air were gradually melting, turning into white light, returning to nothingness, its entire skeleton became illusory and transparent, and then disappeared in place as if the world had evaporated.

The dragon breath that spit out had already lost all its power before it came to the black skeleton, and it dissipated into this world along with its master.

The same phenomenon is happening everywhere in this world, no matter how powerful the undead creatures are, they are starting to dissipate, and even the Lich King takes back what little power he has descended and allows his image to disappear.

And the low-level undead looked at the scene of destruction in front of him in fear, and let out a desperate roar from his mouth, Chu Ming saw the panicked undead creatures in the soul fire fluctuations, and couldn't help but think in his heart, if the Ten Thousand Skull Tribe was still there, would it be the same?

At this time, the light shield that enveloped the entire Flame City broke silently, and the originally rich aura in the air began to thin out, and as long as it took a while, it would return to its normal level.