As the divinity on the surface of the bronze door became weaker and weaker, a sinister energy that was difficult to describe began to pour out, it was a black, pungent and foul-smelling liquid, as if carrying endless hatred, covering the ground within a radius of nearly 100 meters in just a few seconds, the black ink crystal greedily absorbed the negative energy contained in the liquid, and in the blink of an eye, it began to flicker with a faint ghostly light.

"Bang! Bang bang ......"

There was a sound of crashing on the other side of the door, and a crack soon appeared in the bronze gate, which had not been moving, and the gods on the other side had already sensed the weakening of the seal, and couldn't wait to rush out and kill.

The endless years in the seal had allowed it to build up a terrible rage, and judging by the force of the impact, this creature was definitely not that small.

Seeing that the seal had been loosened to such a point, Able hurriedly put away the round badge and shouted at his men: "Get ready for battle!" It's coming out soon! ”

The words just fell!

The bronze gate was suddenly slammed open by a huge force, and a deformed creature about seven meters tall slowly floated out of the deep cavern.

It resembles a fully developed black fetal membrane, resembling a damp, wrinkled, and swollen human baby, with no hair on its body, hollow eyes, foul-smelling black saliva flowing from its mouth, an umbilical cord attached to its belly, long and thin arms with sharp claws at the ends, and legs that are completely atrophied and hanging from the lower body like dead objects, and its movement is obviously mainly flying by supernatural powers, and a large number of freshly killed undead souls linger in a filthy aura. Little by little, it is digested and absorbed......

This is Atropal - the Atrophier. A god who holds the attributes of death and soul. The terrifying existence of being feared by the gods, just standing there and doing nothing is enough to make people feel a shudder from the heart, especially those eyes that have no emotion, even looking at each other can cause damage to the soul.

There is no doubt that this is an Atropal who has undergone at least one or more evolutions, because it has been recorded in many books that the average atrophic person is normally only two to three meters long, and the one in front of him is already strictly exceeded. Maybe it's because its parents are powerful gods, or maybe it's because it has absorbed a lot of soul energy in its long life.

All in all, it is no longer an ordinary god, and its danger is close to the incarnation of the god of death, except that it does not have transcendent divine power, and it lacks none of the rest.

Despite having enough intelligence to understand almost any language, Atropal eventually opted to go straight to the hands.

Without any nonsense, I saw that one of the eyes of the atrophied man suddenly shot out a black pillar of light hundreds of meters. The terrible negative energy contained in it, even if it is so far away, still makes people shiver.

Fortunately. The elite of the association reacted quickly enough, and directly waved the stick in his hand, turning the black light into a positive energy ray and bouncing back, burning the enemy's skin.

However, this small injury was basically no different from a tickle for Atropal, who was a god, and it took less than two seconds to completely recover as before, and the speed was jaw-dropping.

"Attack! Attack! Don't fight it in close quarters, or you'll be hit twice and even the strongest will die. This guy can absorb physique! Able shouted without an image as he dodged the gods.

"Hehe, interesting, let me try your catties first, I hope it won't disappoint me."

After muttering a whisper of underestimation, Henry quickly entered a state of concentration for spell casting, and it didn't take long to complete a ninth-level magic "Heavenly Requiem".

I saw that a gate to the Heavenly Mountain was quickly opened, and the celestial creatures on the other side released powerful positive energy, in the form of a shock wave, a rush of brains rushed to Atropal, instantly knocking it out, the black fetal membranes on the surface showed a blurred scene of flesh and blood, and a large number of stenching body fluids gushed out, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Able quickly escaped from the pursuit and fled back to the protection of the team. He pointed to the cowering man who had fallen to the ground and warned, "Be careful! This guy is very smart, the first time we came, he tricked everyone by pretending to be dead, and then when we were about to step forward and cut off a piece of the limb, it instantly burst out and launched a sneak attack, and the six team members died in such an unknown way. ”

Henry shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Peace of mind, without absolute certainty, I will not approach a god lightly." Oh? It was so quickly restored, it seems that the ninth-level magic can only delay for a while, and it will take legendary spells to really deal damage. ”

"This Atropal has an extremely fast regeneration ability, if your legendary magic is not aimed at the undead, it is better not to put it, otherwise once the gate is smashed, it will be very troublesome to seal it again." After saying that, Able drew the two short swords hanging from his waist, and it seemed that he was ready to go down in person.

Henry smiled and spread his hands: "It's a coincidence, I just developed a legendary magic for the undead, but it's a little more powerful, and it's easy to be injured by mistake." Remember, just close your eyes as soon as you see the light on my hand, or you'll be blind. ”

"Then you can try, I'll be responsible for dragging this guy."

As the last word fell, Abel raised his hand to bless himself with a white translucent shield, and he didn't know whether it was a magic item or his own spell, the whole person rushed forward like an arrow from the string, and the two magic short swords bloomed with terrifying energy attributes, and actually split the rich negative energy aura.

With this fanatical fighting stance, it is hard to imagine that he is an old guy who lived for several years, and it is estimated that many young legendary warriors are not able to do this.

"That's amazing, I'm afraid he's the first mortal to dare to fight the gods in close quarters......" Henry muttered quietly, immediately pulling out a magical black hole, closing his eyes and chanting a spell aloud.

Under the guidance of his huge magic power, a large amount of positive energy was compressed and squashed, and the photons quickly merged under the gravitational pull of the black hole, slowly squeezing into a bright spot that emitted a dazzling light.

Almost everyone present felt the terrifying energy contained in that extremely bright "point", and even the cringe himself seemed to feel that his life was about to be threatened, so he immediately left the old man who was fighting with him, directly activated the precision teleportation technique, and came to Henry's side in the blink of an eye.

But unfortunately, the moment it casts the teleportation spell, the entire legendary magic has been completely completed.

"Get ready for the sun, I hope you can stand it." As he spoke, Henry threw the point of light in his hand forward, and the "accident technique" was activated, and it instantly teleported to a very long distance away from safety.

Next second!

The point of light suddenly released a strong light like the sun, followed by ......

"Boom!"

With a loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking, Atropal was completely engulfed, and the members of the association who were holding sticks did their best to absorb the positive energy of the legendary magic "out", and then converted it into a positive energy ray, aiming at the approximate position where the god was just now, although Abel looked a little wolf, but the unknown shield on his body blocked the spread of the legendary spell, so there was no big problem.

Of all the legendary spells at Henry's disposal, this is the most representative and at the same time the most targeted magic. It was originally invented to deal with half-lichs, and it can be said that even a nuclear (explosion) is not necessarily more effective than it is when it comes to dealing with undead creatures.

As the dazzling glare dissipated, the figure of the atrophied man gradually emerged, unlike the previous two attacks that did not hurt or itch, this time it did cause great damage, one arm and two legs were gone, the stomach looked like it had been twisted by a propeller, it looked like flesh and blood were blurred, and a large amount of black bodily fluids kept flowing out.

There was no doubt that this terrible god had been battered, and although the body was rapidly regenerating, it was not completely healed in a minute or two.

"Oh...... That's amazing! Two more clicks, and you'll be able to get closer to cut off an arm or a leg...... Of course, the umbilical cord is not bad...... The guy who was recommended by Lawalker was really good. Able got up from the ground, shook the dust off his body, and muttered quietly.

In fact, before Henry came to Market City, he had led the elite of the Association to try to beat the gods to the death many times, but they were unsuccessful, and even the president of the Association, Salin, was helpless.

There is no way, Atropal's vitality is too strong, even if he doesn't consider the terrifying regeneration ability, standing there motionless and fighting casually, it will take at least ten minutes to attack it before it is possible to defeat it, otherwise it is impossible to eat a highly targeted legendary magic and only be injured.

You must know that since the invention of this spell, it has always been solved when dealing with undead creatures, but the terrifying damage reduction and magic resistance of the gods, coupled with the powerful vitality comparable to the incarnation of the gods, actually took a hard "out" head-on, and it is still alive.

"Die! You're all going to die!!!!! ”

The mortally injured Atropal Tong Guò let out a roar of rage telepathically, and its two hollow eyes shot out two black lights at the same time, one of which directly shattered Henry's "Protective Negative Boundary Damage", and the other slammed into him.

Cold!

Biting!

An indescribable feeling surged from the bottom of my heart, and powerful negative energy quickly invaded every organ of my body.

Henry could feel that his mage, druid, and juggernaut levels were decreasing, and he noticed that the wounds on the atrophied ones were healing more than twice as quickly.

Apparently, it had taken an energy drain from itself, and the initial estimate was that it had lost a total of four class classes. (To be continued......)