"Who are you?" the city lord of Aber shouted. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Jun ignored him, a fire attribute divine sword appeared in the palm of his hand, he glanced at the gods present with cold eyes, and said, "Each person hand over a hundred divine stones, otherwise, kill!"

"Hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous! You, a lower-rank god, dare to rob a mid-rank god like us?" the Hump City Lord laughed, his expression full of cold murderous aura.

"Look at your appearance, can you still exert the power of the middle god?" Li Jun said coldly.

After hearing this, the city lord of Aber suddenly said angrily: "Even so, if I want to kill you, it is just a sword effort!"

Swish!

A sword suddenly swept over, and the space was slightly distorted, just the power of a sword reached the peak level of the lower god!

"Hmph. Li Jun snorted coldly, his soul shook, and the infinite spiritual pressure spread, and the sword suddenly trembled violently, and it collapsed directly.

Burst!

The city lord of Aber spurted out a mouthful of blood, his soul was originally injured by the Great Breaking Soul Curse, and now he was hit by a soul attack by Li Jun, which made his soul have a tearing pain, and he endured the pain, gritted his teeth, and did not say a word.

The Hump City Lord was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "Your courage is good, if you come to my Hump City, I will grant you the position of deputy city lord and give you a land with a radius of eight million li as your hereditary territory." ”

"Not interested. Li Jun coldly refused, the longer the time dragged on, the more the power of these middle gods would recover.

The Hump City Lord shook his head and smiled, tore his big hand, took out a hundred divine stones from the space storage room, and threw them to Li Jun.

The Giant King City Lord shook it in a daze, and he didn't know how many divine stones he threw out, and then, he left here with dull eyes and no purpose.

"Well, the lord of a city has become a dementia. The Hump City Lord sighed lightly, turned into a beam of divine light, and rushed into the sky.

The city lord of Aber clenched his fists, snorted lowly, and threw a hundred divine stones at Li Jun's feet.

"Wait a minute! Li Jun said abruptly.

"You ......" The city lord of Aber was furious, he was a middle-rank god peak powerhouse, in the past, a lower-level god like Li Jun didn't dare to breathe in the face of himself, but this little god-level powerhouse was quite weird, and his soul level had reached the middle god?

Otherwise, even if the soul of the city lord of Aber is traumatized, it is not a lower god spirit attack that can hurt it.

"Okay, well, offend my Aber God Clan, in the Earth God Domain, there will be no place for you!" The city lord of Aber was angry and threw the sword in his hand to Li Jun.

Zheng~~

As you enter, the sword makes a pleasant clang.

Li Jun's face was full of calm, and a wisp of soul energy slammed down, and the soul imprint left by the city lord of Aber in the sword was instantly broken.

At this point, the city lord of Aber had a trace of gloom on his expression, and left with boundless murderous aura.

"Purple Excalibur. Li Jun muttered softly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and on the blade of the sword, three ancient characters of the divine realm vaguely flowed out, filled with the aura of ancient vicissitudes.

"Humans. Behind him, the hundred-meter skeleton shouted vigilantly.

Li Jun turned around indifferently and stared at the hundred-meter skeleton.

Just now, the reason why he let the city lord of Aber and the others leave was because he was not sure of victory, and there was an even more tricky Valutu behind him, eyeing him.

Compared with the city lord of Abel, the city lord of Hump and the city lord of the giant king, Li Jun is more interested in this undead spirit Valutu.

The adventurer who died 40,000 years ago, 40,000 years later, slept in the coffin of the spatial attribute and drifted back to the Earth God Domain......

It is estimated that if the Hump City Lord and the others knew that there was a high-ranking godhead in this coffin, they would not choose to leave even if they were desperate.

"I'll give you two choices, one, surrender to me, and two, suppress and kill. ”

"Quack, stupid human, are you threatening the great Valuto?" the skeleton chuckled, moving its feet with a loud, booming sound.

Boom!

The Purple Divine Sword slashed out, and a brilliant sword shot out.

This is a mid-rank artifact sword, which is sharp and difficult to handle, and can easily split the skull of the lower god, even if it is a mid-rank god, if he is hit by a sword, he has to cut a deep bloody wound.

Bang!

The Purple Excalibur slashed at Valutu's skeleton, leaving only a deep white mark, which had no effect at all.

"Don't waste your efforts, my body is a high-level god bone, unless you have a high-level artifact, you can't even split my bones!" Valutu sneered.

The corners of Li Jun's mouth curled slightly, outlining a touch of curvature.

Airplanes~~

The scepter appeared, and Li Jun murmured in his mouth, and a terrifying soul storm filled the air, causing Valutu to change color.

Li Jun spurted a mouthful of blood on the scepter and shouted: "In my name, blood sacrifice, call the gods!"

Rumble!!

A beam of soul light burst out of the scepter and slashed into Valutu's eye socket.

"Ah......h

Valutu let out a miserable scream, and the hundred-meter skull body instantly became more than twenty meters high.

Li Jun strode forward, squeezed out a drop of essence blood, and pressed it against Valutu's eye socket.

......

After a while, Li Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and with the soul strength of his primary-level mantra state of mind, he had barely domesticated the soul wounded Valutu.

A domestication is no less than a hundred wars.

"The hosts. Valutu stood beside Li Jun meekly, knelt down on one knee, and performed a standard knightly salute.

Li Jun rested for a while and began to flip through Valutu's memories.

40,000 years ago, Valutu was besieged by several high-ranking gods and undead in the realm of the undead, and was finally killed in battle.

His soul was reborn in the Nether Undead Plane and became a low-level undead, and the Undead Plane is also the final destination of all those who die. If one day, if you fly from the undead plane of the Nether Realm to the God Realm and advance to the level of the main god, you will awaken the memories of previous lives.

In addition to some scattered memories of Valutu in the past, the memories of Valutu in the present life began more than 20,000 years ago.

His body was not destroyed, but was taken to the main divine palace of the undead god domain by those high-ranking gods.

The Lord of the Undead infused Valutu's corpse with a mysterious power, turning his corpse into a life in the form of an undead and starting a new life.

Like Valutu, there are many god-level powerhouses who have been transformed into undead forms by the main god of the undead, all of whom are packed in the coffin of the spatial attribute, placing a high-level godhead to nourish Valutu, and forming some kind of contract with the fire of their souls.

Once Valutu fuses this Godhead, the Undead Lord will know his exact location. And Valutu couldn't leave the coffin for long, otherwise the fire of the soul would be inexplicably extinguished.

Valutu finally tried his best to escape from the Undead God Domain, naturally he didn't want to be found by the Lord God of the Undead, so for more than 10,000 years after that, he first fled into the Dark God Domain, but was chased there by the guards of the Lord God of the Undead, and entered the Demon Land, the Space God Domain, and the Flame God Domain in a panic...... Fleeing and wandering all the way, he finally arrived at the Earth God Domain.

The three Moonstone found by Nightmare Beast were obtained by Valutu from the Nether Lands.

Originally, Valutu found fifteen, thousands of years of hard work, used to nourish the soul fire, consumed a lot, and in the end only those three pieces were left, and when Valutu fell into a deep sleep, they were stolen. (To be continued.) )