On the cold wind-howling planet, there is no life at all, only around the flowerless soil, there is an evergreen tree, the leaves are shining, and the top is full of fruits.

This is just an ordinary tree, but when it is planted in flowerless soil, it has the effect of a treasure medicine, and its fragrance is pleasant, standing in the cold wind without falling.

"God of violence, I didn't expect it to be you, my luck is really good, last time I let you escape, this time I ran into it again." The Bone Piercing Demon is tall and thin, the bone spurs on his back are huge and sharp, and on his palms, there are also bone spurs, skinny and bone-ty, but he is extremely strong.

This is a type of demonic creature - the Bone Demon!

An eighth-order race, which has been stuck here for several epochs, has never evolved.

"Run!"

The god of violence didn't hesitate, he even gave up directly without flowers, and even turned on the projection of the god realm, burned the god body with all his might, and fled directly!

"I didn't expect to meet this madman, I'd rather meet a necromancer than meet these eighth-order demonized creature races."

Necromancers, after all, are ninth-order races, even if this universe is destroyed, they will be able to survive in the metaverse.

And like some seventh-order races, now that they are finished, there is no hope, and they can't evolve to the ninth-order race at all.

Only the eighth-order race, there is still a glimmer of hope, and it is also the craziest.

Don't rise in madness, destroy in madness.

They deeply understand this truth, only by going crazy, killing like crazy, crazy collecting treasures, and improving the total luck and energy of the entire race, can there be a glimmer of hope for the birth of a ninth-order race, after all, they are only one step away from their final success.

If you don't go crazy, you can't live!

"Crazy, these eighth-order demonized creature races are all crazy, they almost died last time, but I didn't expect to meet this old monster again this time."

The god of violence was secretly anxious as he fled, and couldn't help but curse.

The Piercing Demon is not afraid of death, and even thinks that dying in madness is still good for the race, but the god of violence does not want to die.

The strength of the two is about the same, and the other party is at most a little higher than the God of Violence, but after all, this is a different universe, the God of Violence can't absorb energy, and the other party is desperate, so naturally he is not the opponent of the Piercing Demon.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the god of violence, who had been retreating, suddenly slammed his body, and around him, tiny sands appeared, forming an endless sea of sand, constantly entangled with the god of violence.

"Oyisha Cup! You're able to use the Oyisha Cup at its all! ”

The god of violence looked back at each other, and his god body stopped burning.

A golden chalice slowly swirls in the void.

This is a bondage-like origin weapon.

Although the God of Violence also has a Origin Weapon, it is an Origin Weapon of the Attack type.

Among all the equipment, only the restraint type is the rarest and most precious to use.

Whether it's used for defense, escape, or restraint, it's huge.

"Piercing Demon, you and I are equal in strength, why do you waste your energy and fight with me to lose both." The god of violence pulled out a blue shuttle.

"Equal strength? It used to be, but now it's not, I can completely control the Aoisha Cup, but you can only control fifty percent of the shuttle, and your strength and mine have long been opened. ”

"God of violence, die, die, become a stepping stone under the feet of my bone demon!"

The Bone Piercing Demon also began to burn the protocore, and the black flames on its body were steaming, and in just an instant, in the endless sea of sand, huge bone spurs appeared, quickly piercing through time and space, stabbing at the God of Violence.

"Crazy, the eighth-order demonized creatures are all crazy!"

"One by one, they don't even want to die, they are not even afraid of death, they have to pull me on their backs!"

The god of violence was helpless, he drove the projection of the god realm, and the violent air currents formed a whirlpool, minimizing the impact of the sand on himself, and at the same time, the shuttle turned into thousands of streamers, instantly rushing in all directions.

Bang bang bang!

There was a dense sound of blows all around, and some bones cut through the shuttle's defenses and headed for the god of violence.

The god of violence had no choice but to burn the god again.

"Crazy, why am I so unlucky."

He was anxious!

"Bai Mang, where are you, I met the Bone Piercing Demon, that madman, who is fighting with me now, and his Oyisha Cup is completely controlled, I am not his opponent."

The god of the white mangs was still hunting a frost giant rabbit and was startled when he heard the transmission.

Naturally, it is impossible for them to use ordinary sound transmission, because the distance is too far away and it is easily disturbed.

Most people in the metaverse use props to transmit sounds.

"Violence, according to the information you gave me, I should still be in the outer area, it will take at least three days to get to you, you must hold on, I will help you contact the rest of the people."

The god of Baimang is also in a hurry, and the god of the wolf and tiger, the middle god of the land of chaos, has already died and cannot die again.

Because they are here, the higher the level of the creature, the more susceptible it is to be suppressed by the other universe, and the slower the ascension rate, but this is a process of accumulation, once they return to the metaverse, the accumulation over the years will explode, and once they rush to the sky, their strength can be greatly improved in a short period of time, and in the future, they even have the hope of entering the upper gods.

Therefore, they must not die, and if they die, it will be a major loss to the land of chaos.

"The god of the bones? Then at least the middle god has to go to ......"

"God of Violence, I've just arrived in the Frost Zone." A wizard in the Dark Lands said, "There's really nothing you can do. ”

"God of violence, you're too deep, we're all still on the periphery......"

"Run away."

There is no way, one by one, the middle gods, either they are still in the main department, or they are still on the periphery, even if they go deep into the second layer, they are also on the other side.

"God of Killing, by the way, God of Killing has the power of time and space, why don't you contact him?"

The god of white mangs was stunned, and then ecstatic: "Yes, the contact is the God of Killing, and then let him come to me, take me to you again, the God of Killing should not be so deep, it is very convenient to come out." ”

"Violence, hold on a little longer."

This is the benefit of space-time teleportation, once it is time for a crisis, you can only ask Ye Mo.

Just like in the metaverse, even the superior gods have to ask the spirit of time and space.

……

"Buzz!"

Around Ye Mo, a little halo flowed, and on the surface of his skin, a layer of film suddenly appeared that was invisible to the naked eye and could not be touched by reaching out.

"It's successful, the sixth level of the hegemonic formula!"

A smile appeared on Ye Mo's face, from now on, ordinary physical attacks would be ineffective for him.

Even if it is a spell attack, it will still have impact and impact power, and these forces will be weakened entirely.

"The giant dragon is really the darling of heaven and earth, I can reach this level just by cultivating with an ordinary body, and the words of the dragon are probably even more terrifying."

After Ye Mo's retreat ended, he opened the communication talisman and wanted to know about the situation of the others.

"Huh? So much news? ”

Anxious voices came.

"It was a day ago that the God of Violence was in crisis?"

He immediately contacted the God of Violence and the God of White Mang, because these two people had been sending him messages frantically during the day.

"God of Killing, I've finally contacted you, quick, you teleport to me and take me to rescue the God of Violence." The god of white mangs hurriedly said.

"Quick, God of Killing, I can't hold it anymore."

Ye Mo looked at the map: "I teleported to the God of Baimang, and then returned to the God of Violence, it is estimated that it will take at least a few hours, plus there may be a dangerous zone on the way, the time may be even longer, the God of Violence, your divine body is less than one left, you can't hold it." ”

"What then?" Both were anxious.

"I'm relatively close to you, all in the second layer of the Frost Lands, I'll go directly to save you, I've walked this section of the road before, at most I'll be able to arrive in three minutes." Ye Mo said.

"You're here to save me?" The god of violence hurriedly refused, "You are just a subordinate god, you don't know what I'm facing, forget it, don't come to die." ”