The roar of the explosion sounded on the ice field, it was the special sound of the explosion of the hedron, the explosion was dull but continuous, and people felt chills in their hearts when they listened to it. Hull only felt that a huge force was coming from behind, continuously bombarding his back, and the power of the bombardment became stronger and stronger, and finally he was able to break through his ** defense and cause damage to him.

Obviously, the explosion was caused by Pannith himself, because Freya was seriously ill after being injured before, the items carried by Freya were shared by everyone, and in addition to some of the heavy parts, there were also valuables carried by Freya, that is, the spars that provided energy for those machines, and there were twenty spars for five thousand ters and eight thousand terres, and even two of the unstable ten thousand terres, and the total price was even close to 100,000 gold coins. And what Pannis did just now, as he did in the Goblin Ruins in Angus Village, synthesized each spar at a very fast speed, and the synthesis deliberately failed, of course, he didn't know much about spar synthesis, and if he didn't do it intentionally, it would definitely fail, and the so-called intentional was just his own idea.

Failure to synthesize the hedron will inevitably cause the hedron to explode, which is an unchanging rule, so these hedrons immediately enter an extremely unstable critical state, and it only takes a few seconds for a violent explosion to occur. Pannis hid the hedrons in his clothes, and used the few seconds to rush to Hull's side and hug him tightly, allowing the explosion to occur between himself and the other party. According to common sense, with the strength of the demigod's shield and the ** strength of the demigod's shield that can be compared to the former powerhouse of the Three-Eyed Clan, even if the hedron explosion with the highest capacity of 60,000 terr, it will not cause damage, and at most it will become more embarrassing.

But this explosion is different, in this explosion, Pannis is close to Hull, when the hedron bursts, the power of the explosion spreads around, but because the two are close together, the impact force cannot be cast, no matter which side it hits, it will bounce back. The power is getting stronger and stronger in the constant rebound. The force of the impact grew stronger and stronger, eventually starting to hurt the bodies of the two men, but Pannis clung to Hull like crazy and didn't let go, even if his shield collapsed. I don't care if the demigod's abdomen is blown up. Correspondingly, Hull was almost the same as Pannis, and he could feel his back and waist being frantically torn by the increasing force of the impact, but there was nothing he could do to stop Pannis's intentions.

When the impact reached its peak, even with Pannis's strengthened fighting strength, it could no longer entrap Hel's body. The huge force exploded between the two of them, wantonly released, and lifted the two of them to both sides at the same time, not only that, but even formed a visible shock wave on the ice and spread around, and in the center of the shock wave, a large area of solid ice was torn apart, and even directly vaporized. The shockwave looked like a mushroom, and the ice crystals in the distance were extremely surprised.

When the mushroom-shaped shock wave dissipated, the ice was in shambles. The ice within a radius of twenty meters was slashed downwards several meters in height. A deep ice cave is formed, and the fog formed by the high temperature is constantly tumbling upwards. Although the ice surface at the bottom of the ice cave has not continued to vaporize, it is still full of cracks, and the visual effect is shocking. As for Pannis and Hull, they had already been blown away, and they had been flying dozens of meters each before tumbling and falling on the ice.

Hull was in a trance, and in a trance, it was as if he had a dream. In the dream, he seemed to return to his teenage years, bright sunshine. The warm breeze, the fragrant petals, the soft lawn, the distant sound. It is the fragrance of wheat when it is ripe, and what you hear is the music that sings to the gods. What a beautiful moment it was, loved ones, friends, and even the beloved girl next door. Everyone he loved was by his side. I still remember the longing in my heart at that time, grow up quickly, and walk into the wedding hall with my beloved girl, and from then on rely on each other, never separate, and let happiness and sweetness always accompany me until the end of time.

However, shortly after that, he came into contact with the church of Danacus, realized the charm of death, and left his family and the girl with tears in his eyes, and regarded Danacus as the only faith, and became a clergyman of the Church of the Grim Reaper and left his hometown. He didn't want to say goodbye to all these people and things he cared about forever, he hoped that after he understood the deep meaning of the teachings, he would return to his hometown again, continue the road he had not traveled before, and fulfill his unfulfilled wishes.

It's a pity that he didn't know when he was young that even if he had an immortal life, sometimes, some people, some things, once missed, were eternal. When he returned to his hometown after 10,000 years, the familiar people, the familiar village, the familiar everything had disappeared, and he was told that just a thousand years ago, the overlord of a certain giant beast passed through here and launched an attack on the village, although the giant beast was eventually killed by the strongest who passed by, but the village had been completely destroyed, and no one survived the disaster, including his family, his friends, and the beloved girl.

Since then, with endless despair and remorse, Hull has re-devoted himself to the study of doctrine and faith, lost everything, and the god of death Danacus has become the only sustenance in his heart, for the glory of the gods, the desperate Hull is willing to give everything, because he has deeply understood that death is the only destination of life, and it is the eternal resting place of every life. As a result, Hull rose higher and higher in the church, eventually becoming the high priest of Danakus, the god of death, one of the three highest-ranking three-eyed clans in the church.

However, Hull's luck was very bad, fate seemed to play a joke on him, his only remaining sustenance was ruthlessly destroyed again, the battle of killing gods, the fall of Danakus, all the core believers were undead, and fell into eternal darkness with the fallen gods, until the gods revived because of coincidence, they regained consciousness, and then induced the remaining believers in the world to induce space debris to collide with the Yara world with complex rituals, preparing to return to the world and let the glory of Danakus regain its glory again. This was the dream of every High Priest, and the last dream of Hull.

"Am I going to die too?" Hull woke up from his trance and found himself lying on the ice, and although he didn't feel pain, he could feel that most of his back and waist had been destroyed by the explosion, and his strength was dissipating from his body over time. Although the three high priests of death are half-undead, they are not like the undead, and they do not really die unless the soul fire is damaged. They still carry some of the characteristics of the living, which would normally bring them great convenience, but the only flaw is that they are too badly injured, they will be weak, and they will die. Hull knew that his injuries were very serious, hundreds of thousands of years of life, he had never been so seriously injured, perhaps, this time he really had to respond to the call of death, but unfortunately, the scene when the Lord God returned to the world soon after, maybe he would never have the honor to witness it again.

Hull struggled to roll over and stand up, and even this simple action was extremely difficult to do. He found that not only was his own power dissipating, but the power temporarily enhanced by divine grace seemed to have reached its time limit and was getting farther and farther away from him. In his sight, a sandman with a cold expression was attacking at high speed, and the dagger in his hand was still cold.

The previous explosion also affected Asker, he was not directly hit, but because of the distance, the shock wave still affected him, although it did not cause him harm, but the impact still shook him back a distance of dozens of meters. Because of this, he only rushed back now, and the first thing he did after rushing back was to launch an attack on Hull, who was not dead.

"I'm not dead yet, and you're alone, and it's you who should be damned now. Hel snorted coldly, and the third eye opened again, and the few remaining light attribute elements consumed some of it, and the powerful light spell shrouded all the space around Asker in a cone, forcibly forcing the approaching sandman assassin back. At the same time, Hull took a deep breath again, wanting to remobilize the gift left by Danakus and strengthen ** again, as long as he can destroy the sandman in front of him, he may be able to use the remaining divine grace to forcibly repair the broken body, maybe he can still survive to witness the return of the main god, as long as he can destroy him, everything still has a chance.

"He's the only one?" A voice so hoarse that it could barely make out the content appeared from behind Hel** before he could begin to re-energize, the severity of the injury affecting his perception so that he didn't even notice anyone approaching from behind. Arrived earlier than the hoarse voice, it was a sharp one-handed sword, the one-handed sword flashed with a faint fighting light that was about to be extinguished, but it still successfully broke through Hull's broken ** defense line, penetrating his chest from back to front, and the destructive energy contained in the one-handed sword destroyed everything in his body without resistance, completely destroying his only remaining hope.

Hull looked dazed, looking down at the long sword protruding from his chest, his expression indescribably strange, as if he hadn't reacted to what was happening. After staring at the sword for a few seconds, he twitched the corners of his mouth a few times and turned his head back with difficulty. As soon as he turned around, he saw the equally broken Pennis, who was staggering behind him, sneering at him with a difficult sneer and said, "You really shouldn't have brought up the matter about Nelly, I told you that you wouldn't want to face an angry and crazy me." (To be continued.) )

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PS: Actually, I still don't have much time today, but since I have promised that the word count will return to normal today, I can only stay up late, and I am now in a half-asleep state, so if there are typos or sentences that don't make sense, remind me.