Chapter 870: Acetyl Magnetic Slag
Roar, roar, roar......
Skeleton undead, zombie undead, with a rich death corpse atmosphere, the sky is cloudy, depressing and breathless, the sea of undead in the Continent of the Gods, not to mention billions, it can be seen that the ancient war in this world is fierce.
With so many undead, there are countless ancient undead creatures with huge sizes, and as the tide of undead surging forward, the law of the gods of the Continent of the Gods composed of death clouds in the sky also rushed out of their original sphere of influence.
In the army of the undead, there are four exotic creatures with such a small size, and they use the Nine Nether Springs to make themselves also glow with life, which is difficult to detect.
Not to mention, among the four of them at this time, the image of the Sword of Destruction Youquan is almost like some undead zombies after the ancient war......
"This time the bone crocodile god launched the undead natural disaster, after such years of precipitation, it seems that the accumulated dead qi is enough to transform a new batch of low-level undead, hiss, hiss, for a long time, the Continent of the Gods will one day become the Continent of the Underworld!"
Among the top powerful Hades in the Sea of the Dead, a sixth-level creature is none other than the Bone Crocodile Hades.
"Fresh flesh and blood, I haven't tasted it for 10,000 years......"
The undead lord with wisdom has just awakened from a long slumber, and he is very excited.
Well?
Green found some weirdness, the soul fire of these undead creatures, once the ancient corpses were resurrected, it would be ten thousand years at every turn, which had obviously broken some of the balance rules of the endless world for the low-level creatures.
This can't help but remind Green of the wizarding world.
Legend has it that inside the Sky City, there are some mechanical true spirit wizards who have been seriously injured and cultivated after the ancient war, is there some internal connection between the two?
After all, as far as the so-called undead form creatures are concerned, many ghost-like worlds that struggle in the wizarding world have similar forms of life.
"Have you noticed that these undead who crawl out of the cracks in the rocks are far stronger than the undead on the surface?"
The Sword of Destruction said in a low voice, right now. The sky flew by three times, and the three gods flew over the cloud of death, not paying attention to the undead who were rushing forward like a tide on the ground.
Like the surrounding undead, after seeing these gods leave, Green and Nether Heart were attracted by the words of the Sword of Destruction, but Jiushou suddenly chuckled lightly and said gloomily: "I'm afraid this is related to the leylines of this world, which contain rich acetitanium magnetic slag!"
As he spoke, the Nine Wrathed Stigmata Wizards opened their palms.
The rest of the month before. Nine Heads of Anger used his understanding of the rules of the repulsion and double force to absorb subtle black energy in this world, and slowly released it at this time for everyone to observe.
"Acetinium slag?"
With Green's alchemy knowledge, it is also unheard of for this so-called acetitanium magnetic slag.
But one thing is for sure, this acetitanium slag is clearly an extremely dense natural mineral.
"This is a primordial world that I conquered during my time in witch hunting, and I found a rare substance with the power of a molten marrow refining body. These undead creatures are obviously a little different from the possessed creatures of the Wandering Spirit World. ”
Oh?
The sound of surprise came from the Sword of Destruction Stigmata wizard.
"Then why don't you go to this world leyline to have a look?"
Shaking his head, Jiu Shou said angrily: "With our Stigmata Wizard body, we want to sneak into this exotic world. It's almost impossible. As for digging holes, not to mention that there are countless temples here, there is no third-level biological level in the surface layer under a hundred times the gravitational force alone. I'm afraid I won't even be able to dig through the cracks in the rocks!"
In the sea of the undead, the Netherheart Stigmata Wizard sighed.
At this moment, there was a "boom" in the distance. But it was an active volcano erupting, and a large amount of ash, magma flows, and volcanic rocks erupted, breaking through the thick clouds of death in the sky, and some flying gargoyles and rotting birds fell.
Looking at the two-colored light under the face of truth, Grimm said, "Perhaps, we can dive into the ground from there?"
It was the active crater that Green was referring to as magma erupted.
Boom, boom......
Boom, boom, boom, boom......
Volcanic rocks rose into the sky and fell, some of which were smashing not far from Grimm and the others, and the splashing hot mud caused several low-level undead who were hurrying to turn their heads.
Several skeletons and undead shattered, a soul fire in the skull beat helplessly, and several slightly stronger zombies stood up again, looking for the enemy in a fierce light, and after a while, they found nothing, and they were affected by the will of the undead again, and continued to hurry, with no wisdom at all.
Nine Shou Nu picked up a volcanic stone, his eyes flashing.
"Sure enough, such a high-density acetitanium magnetic slag is really incredible! If this world can be conquered, and the countless third-level native creatures of this world can be used to dig a mine hole connecting the leylines and transport the acetitanic veins to the heart of the wizarding world, maybe they can use the devouring characteristics of this world to delay the self-collapse process of the heart of the wizarding world, which is equivalent to adding another technique to make up for the origin of the world on top of the colorful space-time sealing technique!"
The nine heads of anger looked at it boldly, and the excitement between the words was so arrogant and hideous.
Even the Nether Heart, the Sword of Destruction, and Grimm were also taken aback by the audacity and arrogance of the Nine Wrathed Stigmata wizards.
"Let's see!?"
After receiving a silent nod from the three of them, the four inconspicuous little undead silently changed direction in the sea of the undead and walked towards the small volcano.
The blazing magma and the impact of the flint stone are like an apocalypse for low-level creatures, but for a few Stigmata wizards, it's not enough.
Glancing at each other, the nine heads took the lead and climbed down first, and the other three followed, still not daring to use their magic power at will.
Just as the four little dots were crawling down from the crater without hurrying, from the crater, a powerful fluctuating will suddenly swept by, causing the four of them to be startled and curl up for a moment.
"What's going on, fifth-level creature!?"
In the sea of the dead, a god of the underworld who was in a good mood saw the volcano erupting, and after many low-level creatures were implicated, he actually planned to take the initiative and try to seal the eruption volcano here with his own divine power.
However, as its will swept through the interior of the volcano, the six-meter-tall little giant's rotting body eyes, the stunned light of the soul fire jumped, and it noticed four strange little undead climbing down inside the crater.
Even the undead in the Sanctuary Realm could not withstand such an invasion of the lava heat, so even if they didn't recognize the essence of these four strange undead at a glance, they discovered the strangeness in them.
Concentrating his will, the god finally discovered the characteristics of these little undead creatures, and after being stunned, he sneered in anger, and the large group of creatures and servants next to him were puzzled.
"Great Condensation Immortal, what's going on down there?"
The dragon bone of the Ancient Sacred Domain, which was more than thirty meters under the feet of the Condensing Pluto God, asked.
"Hmph, the undead god of the underworld launched the undead natural disaster to ravage the continent, and there are actually a few exotic evil gods who sneak into the underworld without knowing whether they are alive or dead, and seek their own death!"
Four arms, the Condensing Immortal God stretched out a hand holding a scepter arm, and the divine power bloomed.
In the distance, the gods who were idly condensing on the gods of the underworld over the undead natural disaster looked over one after another. (To be continued......)