Chapter 373: Killing the Gods
Time goes back to the palace after Empress Shengwu and Zhu Wen separated at the fork in the road, when Empress Shengwu explained to Prosius about a qiē with Zhu Wen, Prosius didn't seem to be too interested in Zhu Wen, at that time Empress Shengwu suddenly had a sudden feeling, she suddenly understood why Prosius was like this, so unconcerned about people so close to Empress Shengwu, because he believed in the ability of Empress Shengwu too much, the contact between the two sides was not a day or two, Prosius knew what kind of person Empress Shengwu was, She couldn't be emotional. In fact, it is true, if the Holy Martial Empress was not because of the identity of the devil, she would not have been able to cooperate with Zhu Wen, and the secret in her mouth would be a secret forever
Because of this, Prosius didn't know that the Holy Warrior Empress had such great ambitions, and he didn't know that she was actively assimilated into a devil, so he was extremely relieved of her, and he didn't care about Zhu Wen's existence, and Zhu Wen couldn't get close to Prosius in the open, so it was not easy to kill him, if he didn't die and let Prosius escape, then it would definitely be a catastrophe for the two of them, and now Zhu Wen didn't have the strength to fight against the gods at the same time.
Therefore, at that time, the Holy Martial Empress was silent for fifteen minutes, pretending to have something unspeakable, but in fact, she was using her consciousness to communicate with Zhu Wen, and Zhu Wen had broken through to the god level, and she could already use her consciousness to communicate with other devils like the Dragon Buddha.
Fifteen minutes, temporarily change the plan, and there must be a few points the same as the previous plan, the first is that the battle cannot be born in the palace, it is best not in the Holy Martial Empire, it must be completely disconnected from the Holy Martial Empress, and the battle must not be noticed by others, and it must not cause too much impact, if this battle is born in the city, then there may be how many civilians will die, Zhu Wen is riddled with sins. The next time I cross the catastrophe, I will die
So the final plan was for the Holy Martial Empress to expose Zhu Wen's identity, Prosius is the god of wind, a god believed in by the people of the Nightless Wasteland, of course he doesn't want to cause unnecessary damage because he hunts the devil, so after the Holy Martial Empress takes the initiative to attack Zhu Wen, the wind god will inevitably nod and agree.
After that, a series of situations were carried out according to Zhu Wen's conception. The dagger carrying the origin of the wind god did cause a lot of trouble to Zhu Wen, but it was not very difficult for Zhu Wen, who had the two abilities of "sandification" and "clone", to get rid of the entanglement of the origin power, he only needed to separate the part of his body that was first eroded from his body, and in the back, Zhu Wen also showed that when he was running the "Purgatory Netherworld", the magic patterns that appeared on the surface of his body could completely swallow the origin of those gods.
Zhu Wen had two ways to solve the damage caused to him by the origin of the gods, but he didn't do anything, and he guessed that Prosius, the god of wind, must be able to sense the origin of his gods. He must know the state of the origin of the gods, and therefore track himself, and Zhu Wen's plan is to introduce Prosius into the Red Wai Dungeon, so he must let Prosius track him at all times, all of which he did intentionally, when Prosius enters the Red Wailing Dungeon, Zhu Wen can also tear off the disguise, and the doppelganger and the body will shoot at the same time. Zhu Wen was confident that he would completely keep Prosius in the Red Mourning Dungeon forever.
Zhu Wenlai didn't plan to reveal the identity of the Holy Martial Empress so early, just in case he needed it from time to time. In case the wind god is too strong, he can also catch the Holy Martial Empress as a shield or something, if the conditions allow, the Holy Martial Empress can also sneak attack Prosius, Prosius doesn't know that the Holy Martial Empress is a "traitor", so Zhu Wen uses the Holy Martial Empress as a shield to talk about conditions or something. It is very likely that he will agree, after all, he has such a big plan with the Holy Martial Empress, if the Holy Martial Empress dies and the Holy Martial Empire falls apart, his plan will be completely aborted. And it is not a fantasy for the Holy Martial Empress to sneak attack him.
But at the last moment, Zhu Wen changed his plan, although he only had the realm of the early stage of the Great Grandmaster, that is, it was equivalent to the initial level of the god level, but Zhu Wen cultivated both inside and outside, one plus one is not equal to two, the mixed use of abilities made him more powerful, and the important thing is that the kung fu of "Purgatory Netherworld" is too evil, which will not raise Zhu Wen's true strength by a little bit. And Prosius, who has already recovered his strength, has the realm of the peak of the god level, although Zhu Wen looks much worse than him in the realm, but after the process of devouring the origin of the gods, Zhu Wen is now much stronger than Prosius.
The origin of the god is the root of the gods, from the realm to the god level and have the god position, the whole body energy will become the origin of the god, in this world there are three kinds of cultivation professions, brute force, reckless warrior, sacrifice, these three professions can reach the god level, but not necessarily all of the whole body energy quality into the origin of the god, only those who have obtained the god position can have the origin of the god, the origin of the god will make them stronger, can collect the power of faith, only this kind of people can be called gods.
There are so many gods, so no matter how many god-level powerhouses appear in the past hundreds of millions of years, the number of gods will not change, and those who can reach the top of the god-level but do not have a god-level position are quite sad, because they will be forced by the gods to sign a master-servant contract, and the gods will control life and death, otherwise they will be directly wiped out, and the gods are also selfish, they don't want so many people in the world who are strong enough to seize their god's position at any time, so, in the current Nightless Wasteland, It is almost impossible to see god-level powerhouses without god positions who are tempted, and every god will have some slaves with god-level strength around them, they are the real god-level servants, but they are not comparable to those sub-god-level gods who claim to be god-level servants in the temple.
Fengshen fell into a deep sleep after the great battle that lost his arm bones, and the divine servants around him were basically dead, and after he woke up, he had not recovered some god-level powerhouses for so many years, mainly because he couldn't touch it, this thing was too scarce, so he was now cumin.
These things were told by the Dragon Buddha to Zhu Wen, and the Dragon Buddha also told him in detail about the origin of the gods, simply put, by spying on the strength of the origin of a god and god, you can know the strength of this god, Prosius is very strong, but for Zhu Wen, he is very weak.
On February 7, 1oo4, on this day, Empress Shengwu and Prince Richard were married, and the whole country of the Shengwu Empire celebrated, and on this day, a strong earthquake exploded on the Red Mourning Wasteland. There are more than a billion human beings living in the east of the "Lake of Tears of Death" in the Red Mourning Wasteland, there are also imperial kingdoms there, and some countries have felt a slight earthquake, although there are no casualties, but the countries still hold grand sacrifices, and the earthquake is one of the most terrible natural disasters. Zhu Wen, who is an earthling, certainly knows why there is an earthquake, but the people of this world don't know, and they usually attribute these to the anger of the gods, so they hold sacrifices and beg the gods to calm their anger.
Of course, the earthquake on this day was not caused by the movement and collision of some crustal plates, but by the battle between Juwen and Prosius in the Red Wai Dungeon.
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The first floor of the Red Mourning Dungeon.
In the roar of the hurricane, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the vegetation was destroyed, and the scene of ruin was seen as far as the eye could see. This is not the consequence of how long the two sides have been fighting, it has not been like this in a minute, the reason is that Prosius has realized that it is not good, and at the beginning of the battle, he used his ability with all his strength to survive in the chaos and leave the Red Mourning Dungeon, of course Zhu Wen will not give Prosius this chance.
Two giants as tall as 100 feet, wearing the same armor. Holding the same weapon, the same Heavenly Destiny Battle Spirit rose behind him. It's like twins.,Running rampant in a berserk manner.。
"So big?" The Holy Martial Empress sat on the shoulder of Zhu Wen's clone, muttering words that would always make men think about it, and a pair of huge hands reached up and handed her a cyan dagger, which was the same dagger that pierced his body with the power of Prosius' origin. However, the dagger has changed, although the main body is still cyan, but it is wrapped with dark red patterns, like a spider's web, and it is obvious that the power of Prosius in it has disappeared. In its place was a certain power in Zhu Wen's body.
"Take your chance!" Zhu Wen's huge head turned slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined a meaningful arc.
The main body is in front, the doppelganger is behind, and at the same time, he is rushing towards Prosius, the fierce wind has disrupted the space, and Zhu Wen can no longer directly cross the space, that is too dangerous, and Prosius can't either, unless he slows down the control of the hurricane.
Although the wind god controls the power of the wind, it seems that Zhu Wen is much faster than him, Zhu Wen's "extreme advance" ability has been greatly improved during the more than half a month he has been in Shengwu City, he no longer remembers how much of the "Brute Beast Pill" he has eaten, he only knows that his current limit degree is already a hundred times the basic degree.
Passing through hurricanes, two huge Juwen surrounded Prosius in front and back,
"Kill!" Zhu Wen's clone roared angrily, his whole body was bruised, his left hand tore a tornado, the long knife in his right hand slashed down angrily, and the fourth ghost wave of the ghost knife came out, and at the same time, the long knife in the body of the other party turned into a ring, and his waist sank in the middle of the madness, his right hand was full of golden light, and a huge "broken" word was instantly formed in his hand, and then the palm of his hand was suddenly launched.
A big golden palm is getting bigger and bigger, and the word "broken" in the middle is getting brighter and brighter, and it is pushed forward sharply, and a Z-shaped brilliance with the sound of a ghost crying wolf howls crosses the sky.
The drumming breath swept away, one hurricane after another was torn apart, the space was violently shaking, collapsing like the end of the world, and the entire Red Mourning Dungeon was shaking.
Prosius, who was in the middle, sensed the threat of death, and his eyes widened like an angry lion.
"I'm dead, don't think about it!" Prosius went crazy, death came too quickly and too suddenly, he was caught off guard, and at this moment, the weapons and clothes on his body, as well as the laws that had secretly entered his body, all turned into a little starlight, and then almost instantly condensed into a cyan spear.
Before Zhu Wen's attack could come, the spear disappeared into the void, and at the same time, Prosius's whole body burst into a shining light.
Like an atomic bomb, when all the offensive and defensive abilities collided together, the incandescent light lit up, illuminating the entire floor of the Red Mourning Dungeon, and there was no sound, or no sound at all.
A strong sense of crisis surged into Zhu Wen's heart, at this moment he couldn't use his eyes to discern the surrounding qiē, but through guò sensed that he knew that danger came from in front of him.
A cyan spear suddenly emerged from the void and stabbed Zhu Wen's head, targeting Zhu Wen's soul, which was incredibly fast.
"Stupid." Zhu Wen knew what was attacking him from his perception, so he affectionately sent these two words to Prosius, I have to say that this attack is very good, so fast that Zhu Wen can't dodge, the strength of the attack Zhu Wen estimates that if he is hit, he will be seriously injured if he is not killed. But...... It was impossible for that attack to hit Zhu Wen at all.
Wow!
At the moment when the spear was about to pierce Zhu Wen's head, Zhu Wen's body instantly "sanded", and the spear passed directly, without touching any of Zhu Wen's body tissues, Zhu Wen immediately gathered again, and when he was sanded, he was facing the direction of Prosius. The poly shape was facing away from Prosius, that is, facing the spear that passed through, and Zhu Wenkuai raised his hand to grasp the spear that continued to move forward because it missed him.
The spear was like a toothpick in his hand, but the power was not small at that time, and it kept trembling, Zhu Wen had no choice but to stalemate with it, and at the same time, the magic patterns on his body extended, like a long worm that kept crawling, and slowly climbed up the shaft of the spear. Constant winding.
As soon as the qiē dispersed, the first floor of the Red Mourning Dungeon calmed down, and the spear that looked like it was only the size of a toothpick in the huge Zhu Wen's hand was finally subdued after a last tremble, and the bright cyan spear shaft was covered with dark red magic patterns.
Zhu Wen's clone, who was standing in the distance, put down the palm that was blocking his shoulder, and the empress Qiluo sat there unharmed.
The first floor of the Red Mourning dungeon was full of devastation, and the energy fluctuations that had just exploded almost destroyed all the surrounding qiē, and the position in the center was directly vaporized. The dome of the first floor of the Red Mourning Dungeon is about two kilometers above the ground, and now. At the location of Prosius, fifty kilometers apart, two large pits sandwiched the first floor of the Red Mourning Dungeon like two hamburgers.
The three eyes looked at the center of the explosion at the same time, and Prosius was still tenaciously alive, but his posture was not so elegant. He has always maintained the appearance of old age when he walks the world, which will give him a lot of convenience, and after this explosion, he showed his true body, young him. He is already in a state of rejuvenation, because he is about to enter the realm of immortality, so after he returns to the divine position, the younger he is the real him.
The sturdy body is not an inch, there is no trace of scarring, but it is pale and bloodless, the head is a withered yellow color, Prosius's face is haggard suspended in the air, one hand is stretched forward, the breath on his body is very weak, and he wants to lure Zhu Wen to hold the spear in his hand and return to his side, the spear is made of his scepter, the law, and the robe are transformed into one, and at the same time, in order to kill Zhu Wen with one blow, the spear has also been injected with most of the origin power in his body, these things are all he has, and he can't lose them, But after a long time, the spear still couldn't move the slightest, and honestly stayed in Zhu Wen's hands.
Prosius looked crazy, and some paranoids must have wanted to take back the spear, staring at the spear in Zhu Wen's hand with dead eyes, and screaming in his mouth: "No! Come back, come back! Don't ...... like that" Prosius knew that his end was approaching, and he seemed to be driven crazy, but Juven didn't say anything after the explosion.
"Pretend to be crazy and stupid!" Zhu Wen sneered, didn't he think Prosius was really crazy, what had the old guy who had lived for tens of thousands of years not seen? He must want to bluff himself with his peculiar expression, it is best to laugh at him without stopping, he must be with his will, and then he will use the time he has delayed to find a way to escape, most likely is to accumulate the only strength he has to carve out the space.
This is Zhu Wen's guess, it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, anyway, Zhu Wen doesn't plan to give him any more time.
As soon as the sound exploded, Zhu Wen's huge body appeared beside Prosius, and pinched him in his hand, Zhu Wen didn't want to cause other twists and turns, so he couldn't use his body to catch Prosius, because then the spear was too close to Prosius.
The energy is invading Prosius's body, the dark red magic pattern spreads out of the body, and continues to extend on Prosius's body, Prosius does not have the slightest power to resist, now Zhu Wen is a giant to him, not only physically, but also mentally, he can only scream wildly: "Damn devil, let go of me, you damned, filthy moth, God will avenge me, it will definitely ......"
Poof!
A cyan dagger with dark red magic patterns pierced Prosius's head, and the Holy Martial Empress standing at Zhu Wen's wrist pulled out the dagger and cut it horizontally again, a cyan light and shadow emerged from the skull, wanting to escape, but was cut by the dagger, and the soul could not have been attacked by the entity, but the dagger in the hand of the Holy Martial Empress was very unusual, and it was blessed by Zhu Wen's power, which could disperse unimaginable high temperatures, and Prosius's soul was burned into ashes like this, and even the last scream was not left.
A streamer drilled out of Prosius's body and disappeared in the void in an instant, that was Prosius's divine position, which could not be captured or controlled, and only those who were destined to have enough strength could get it.
Prosius's body dried, turning to ashes and dissipating into nothingness......
"Hold it down, let's go." Zhu Wen's body transformed into a normal figure and appeared next to the clone, holding a spear in one hand and pulling the Holy Martial Empress in the other, and disappeared in place. And his doppelganger also transformed into a normal body, and an evil aura rose from his body to fill the surroundings, completely covering the original aura, and then several flashes entered the third floor of the Red Mourning Dungeon, hidden in the depths of the dungeon very close to the Western Red Mist.
In about five minutes, a beautiful woman in a white gold-rimmed robe suddenly appeared in the place where Prosius was dead on the first floor of the Red Mourning Dungeon, her holy aura dispelled evil, the milky white scepter in her hand radiated a misty light, her name was Mirabeau, but few people called her that, and most people called her the goddess of light.
Immediately afterwards, the already not very bright light of the Red Mourning Dungeon dimmed again, and a black figure suddenly appeared, dressed in a black robe, his face was hidden in the dark shadow, and the dark god also arrived.
Then, several gods, such as the purple-robed Thor holding a heavy hammer, the God of War wearing tight armor and holding a two-handed heavy sword, and the water god wearing a blue robe with a damp aura also appeared one after another.
They were all silent in the face of Prosius's tragic death.
Prosius, who is at the peak of the god level, died, and no one inherited the position of the wind god, judging from the situation at the scene, there are two possibilities, one is that the more powerful god killed him, but the possibility is very small, the gods will kill each other and will be punished by the creation god, and the gain outweighs the loss for no reason, and the second is that the devil killed the wind god, and the devil will not inherit the throne.
The powerful devil killed the god of wind, a conjecture that is completely consistent with the facts. (To be continued.) )
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