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"Whew~"

In the end, it is an undead bone dragon, its vitality is extremely strong, as long as the soul fire in the skull is not extinguished, it will still be difficult to die after all. It leaned on the unbroken bones and struggled violently at Wu Hui's feet.

"Yo, you still have the strength to move the bullet?" Wu Hui's incarnation, the War Giant, said in standard Light Plane language, "I'm really sorry, I came down in a hurry just now, and I accidentally stepped on your poor little one." Alas, who told you to be too small and too thin~"

Saying that he was embarrassed, the huge and terrifying war giant slowly raised his foot and stepped on it again.

"Click!"

There was a bang.

This kick stepped directly on the head of the undead bone dragon. The only still intact skull of the undead bone dragon was suddenly trampled to pieces, and the dark green soul fire was directly exposed to the air.

At this moment, the undead bone dragon suddenly couldn't even howl.

Wu Hui was not enough, so he crushed it with his toes, and directly crushed the skull that was broken into several pieces.

The two dark green soul fires of the undead bone dragon flickered, and finally were completely extinguished.

A level 7 undead bone dragon actually died like this.

In this world, I am afraid that there is no undead bone dragon who died more aggrieved and miserable than it.

"Huh, it's dead?" Wu Hui raised his foot and whispered in surprise, "Why is this dead?" I haven't used my strength yet~ I'm really embarrassed. ”

There was silence in the valley.

Blake, who was hiding in the shadows, looked stupidly at the undead bone dragon that had almost been trampled to pieces, and then looked up at the war giant, which was higher than the hillside, and could not recover from the shock for a long time.

It's violent!

He couldn't believe that a level 7 undead bone dragon had been killed so lightly, and the initiator actually looked like he hadn't started to exert his strength at all.

This strength is too strong, isn't it?!

Such a majestic, such a domineering war giant, I, Blake, must recite a poem for him. He looked back at Wu Hui, and couldn't help but sigh again, my eldest brother's poetry skills are far above mine, but unfortunately I can't feel it.

"Hmph~ War Giant. It seems that today's things are probably not going to be better. ”

At the same time, the Undead Lord Monarch who was at the scene didn't expect that this war giant who came out of the Kingdom of God would actually kill the undead bone dragon without saying a word, and he was immediately so angry that the soul fire trembled.

"You can see this~ Are you still quite smart?"

Wu Hui looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were cold, full of mockery.

From the moment he decided to make a plan and use the power of the undead to make Black ascend to the throne of the earl, he had never thought about good. Not to mention, this little hairy god called the "Undead Lord Monarch" actually injured his subordinates and robbed believers with him, which is even more unforgivable.

Today, since this wisp of consciousness is here, don't go back.

He didn't bother to talk nonsense with the consciousness of this undead lord incarnation anymore, raised his legs, and stepped directly on the figure surrounded by the breath of death.

The height of human beings is also as high as the ankles of war giants, and when this powerful foot is stepped on, there is suddenly a tendency of Mount Tai to the top, setting off a strong wind, and even lifting the surrounding rocks out.

The way war giants fight is so direct and straightforward, every part of their body, is their weapon.

"Presumptuous!"

The Undead Lord was so angry that even the soul fire in his eye sockets was blazing.

Since becoming a god, he has not suffered losses, the angelic army of the God of Light beat him up, if it wasn't for his fast escape, he would have almost been demolished with the kingdom of God.

But that's the God of Light!

The one in front of him is just a war giant who doesn't have level 9, and he dares to be so rude to him, really when his undead lord is muddy?!

With a wave of the scepter in his hand, the divine power accumulated over the years in the statue surged.

In an instant, a dark whirlpool appeared behind him, and suddenly, a team of death knights roared out of the whirlpool and rushed directly towards the small mountain-like war giants.

These death knights are dressed in Mori bone armor, and the nightmare horses under their crotch are stepping on fire, and when they charge in groups, the sound of horses' hooves rumbles and is so amazing that it is almost like a mountain and a tsunami.

Behind the Death Knight, two more undead bone dragons flew out with fluttering wings, and without saying a word, a mouthful of dragon flame sprayed towards the war giant.

"Well done. ”

Wu Hui's heart was filled with excitement, and he felt like a driver was controlling the Gundam using this war giant incarnation. But he still drove the Gundam much more freely than a human.

The massive army of the undead is even more fearless of death, densely filling the entire valley like locusts, and one group of deaths is added in an instant.

The terrifying army of the undead soon overwhelmed the mountain-like figure of the war giant.

For a moment, the entire valley shook, and everywhere was the painful roar of the army of the undead, the howling of the wind, and the "boom" sound of the mountain rock cracking and collapsing.

St. Luke and Liliana originally wanted to help, but they were first beaten by the Death Knight and almost couldn't escape, and then they were almost buried in the collapsed mountain rock without checking for a while.

Now that the two of them have been consumed to the end, they can only sit back and wait for the outcome of this war.

"Knock knock~"

The strength of the war giants is much higher than that of the undead creatures, the death knight basically punches one punch, one kick and one bunch, and once the undead bone dragon is caught by him, it will be difficult to escape the life of being trampled on.

"Hehe~ This feeling is violent. "So far, Wu Hui is the first time to really do it. Although he doesn't know any combat skills, he doesn't have any combat experience.

Just by relying on the physical instinct of a war giant, it feels like playing with lawn mowing.

The more Wu Hui played, the more he got hilarious, and from time to time he came to a "big move" of charging and trampling, rolling and crushing.

In just a few minutes, the number of undead armies in the valley had plummeted by more than half, and there were only a dozen death knights left, and only one of the two undead bone dragons remained, and it was no longer possible to stop Wu Hui's footsteps.

The consciousness of the undead lord descended and the incarnation was also swept by Wu Hui, and at this moment, his chest was sunken, his legs were broken, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and his face was almost transparent.

And Wu Hui, although he was scratched and pulled out a lot of blood marks on his body, and his face was also scratched by the dragon's claws, he looked a little embarrassed, but he was basically slightly injured, which did not affect the battle at all.

He moved his wrist joint, "hehe" and smiled and walked towards the consciousness of the Undead Lord Monarch incarnation.

"This can't be! Even a war giant can't be so powerful. ”

The fire of the soul of the Undead Lord flickered, and his expression was shocked and incredible.

He didn't expect the army of the undead to be able to kill this war giant directly, but he just wanted to rely on the army of the undead to stop him, wear down his strength, and then use a trick to kill him in one fell swoop when he was exhausted.

But why, after more than half an hour of fierce fighting, he was still so energetic, as if he wouldn't be tired at all.

"Hehe~ War Giants are naturally full of strength, what can I do?"

Wu Hui smiled slightly.

To be honest, he was also a bit surprised. This body seems to have been born for war, absorbing the free energy in the air at an astonishing speed, although it consumes a lot during the battle, but until now, it still has most of the strength.

Could it be that the War Giants are really one of the most powerful races in the universe? The overall strength of this Death Lord Lord looks ferocious, but in fact it is like a paper tiger, which can be broken at the first poke.

In fact, this is Wu Hui's thoughts.

The Death Lord Monarch is powerful, but after all, only the consciousness descended on the body of a level 7 powerhouse, which is still a lot worse than the real level 8 creatures.

What's more, Wu Hui's War Giants are the number one battle race in the universe, and some rare ocean giants, mountain giants, etc., in the Light Plane, are just descendants of the blood of the War Giants.

Therefore, it is normal for such results to occur.

Wu Hui was getting more and more excited before, but now he is still in a very high state, so he no longer talks nonsense with him.

"Come on, come on, what other last words can be explained as soon as possible. Wu Hui casually slapped away the undead bone dragon that rushed up to stop him, and directly slapped it towards the consciousness of the undead lord incarnation.

"Even you, a little hairy god shrunk in the corner, dare to go against the great Lord of Light!"

As soon as the surging palm wind took off his hand, it turned into a giant palm composed of energy and volleyed down and slapped it fiercely. The palm wind is cold, and there is a tendency of landslides and ground cracks.

"Hmph~!It's just a war giant, it's naïve to think that this can kill this king!"

The face of the Undead Lord didn't even change, and as soon as his mind moved, the crown above his head suddenly bloomed with wisps of black light.

The next moment, the body of the main priest of Solo was taken off by him like a piece of clothing, and he still slapped it with Wu Hui's palm, slapping the body into a piece of flesh.

The pitch-black crown took the opportunity to wrap a humanoid phantom and flew out of the flesh, and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

In the void, there was a voice containing endless hatred and anger: "Today's revenge! This monarch will definitely repay you in the future! Wait for this monarch!"

Wu Hui glanced at the place where the crown disappeared, and his expression didn't even change.

They are all gods, and who doesn't understand God's means?

As early as when he first came down, he guarded against the hand of the Undead Lord Monarch, and had already used his divine power to lay an enchantment around the valley.

Still revenge?

If you have the ability to escape, let's talk about it. Poor little hairy god, he can't see this war giant at all, and he is not a real war giant at all. It is nothing more than the vest of a god.

He pinched the time in his heart and silently began to count down the seconds: three, two, one......

"Bang~!"

A muffled sound suddenly came from the edge of the valley.

Immediately afterward, there was a violent curse: "Damn! How can there be a divine power enchantment in this place?!"

With a curse, a pitch-black crown emerged uncontrollably from the air, slamming into the barrier again and again, trying to break through the barrier and escape.

Wu Hui sneered, his body shook, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared at the edge of the valley and grabbed the pitch-black crown.

and the shadow wrapped in black light.

The war giant's huge palm squeezed fiercely, and the pitch-black crown forged from an unknown material was suddenly crumpled into a ball of metal with fingerprints in a piercing "click" sound.

And that phantom was even more screaming and was directly stripped from the crown by Wu Hui.

"Benjun warns you, this is just a wisp of Benjun's soul, if you ......"

The phantom struggled and wanted to threaten Wu Hui, however, before he finished speaking, he was imprisoned by Wu Hui with divine power, and he directly came to a soul searching technique.

Wu Hui knows very well the principle that the villain dies from talking too much, and the decency dies from the dog's blood.

Since he has caught a wisp of the other party's soul, he will naturally not let it go easily. If you can get some useful information, such as the old nest where the hairy god is hiding, then of course it would be the best.

It's a pity that the other party is a split soul who has seen the Shinto guy after all, and Wu Hui just used means to search for souls at the beginning.

The guy screamed frantically: "Divine power enchantment, soul searching, you, you're not a war giant. Hahaha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you also have today. Do you remember what you did to me in the first place? I'll definitely settle this account with you. ”

"Boom!"

A stream of pure energy exploded, causing Wu Hui's giant hands to be somewhat eroded by the chill of death.

"The response was pretty fast. ”

Wu Hui was a little regretful, this guy actually sensed that something was wrong for the first time, and directly blew himself up. For the message in his soul, Wu Hui only instantly captured a scaly claw.

However, it was the information of this scaly claw that made Wu Hui a little surprised. This Mao God seems to have a great grudge with the old God of Light.

It's just that Wu Hui is a little strange, he has also inherited a lot of memory fragments from the old God of Light, but he has never had a memory of this undead lord or something.

From this, it can be inferred that either there is no such thing, or Wu Hui has not inherited those memories.

No, wait!

Wu Hui seemed to remember something, and there seemed to be such a thing in the memory fragment of the old God of Light. It was during a certain period of time that the Pope of the Light Plane reported that there was an undead demon god on the mainland recently, who was very arrogant and domineering, and the wave that rolled up almost swallowed the entire Light Plane.

Wu Hui tried to think.

Well!

Wu Hui did inherit this part of the trivial memories of the old God of Light. The reason why I couldn't think of it for a while was because the old God of Light at that time didn't take this matter as a big deal at all.

Instead, as if dealing with a trivial matter of daily life, he casually pulled out an army of angels from the front line where he was fighting, and asked them to go back to their lair to deal with this trivial matter.

After that, the memory is a little blurry. Wu Hui could vaguely remember that at that time, the old God of Light had accepted the feedback from the angel legion under his command and had successfully completed the task, and there was no memory of this part after that.

Obviously, the old god of light regarded the undead god hair as nothing more than a disease of ringworm and scabies, and solved it casually. It's like a high-speed truck that crushes a little mouse in the way, and who cares too much?

It can also be seen how huge the power of the old God of Light was at that time.

It's just that now it seems that the angel legion didn't do anything right, and it even left such a hidden danger. For the old god of light, that little hairy god is an ant that can be pinched to death at any time.

But for Wu Hui, it's different, even if it's a little hairy god who has been hit hard and can't hide like a mouse, it's really the biggest enemy at the moment.

However, compared to thinking of the trivial matter of this Mao God, after Wu Hui knew what kind of enemy he was facing, he was not the most worried.

In fact, Wu Hui didn't know what kind of existence he was fighting against the old God of Light, and with the strength of the old God of Light, he would eventually fall to such a point.

In the memories he inherited, he couldn't find even the slightest clue. I'm afraid that those memories have been deleted or sealed by the old God of Light by special means.

It's just that, it's useless to think too much.

The boat is naturally straight to the bridgehead, and at present, it is most important to honestly farm first and develop forces. Although the process of this battle is a bit tortuous, the result is the same.

The dark forces were pulled out, and Blake became an earl.

Then the whole thorn collar, it's not him Wu Hui who has the final say? Thinking of this, Wu Hui couldn't help but feel the urge to laugh three times.

Liliana on the side originally admired the performance of the war giants. But when he suddenly saw that the giant had won, he stood there stupidly and grinned.

Hehe~ I'm afraid this war giant is not a fool, right?

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