Standing silently for a while, Yang Long took a few steps to the position where the portal was opened, picked up the fist-sized flesh from the ground, and after reintegrating it into his body, the whole person regained some normal vitality.

This battle seems easy to win, but it is actually not easy.

With the body of the Ancient God, Yang Long used his own will to re-split the body from the fusion state when he was besieged, and while one-third launched an attack on the enemy, one-third also reached the destination from the underground, fusing another piece of the flesh and blood of the Ancient God.

If he hadn't been caught off guard by the two transcendents, Yang Long would never have done this.

Although he was definitely an immortal existence in the face of these enemies now, the pain caused by splitting himself, especially splitting the core of the ancient gods, still made him almost fall into complete madness, and the risk was also very great.

It's worth the risk, though.

This short battle not only allowed Yang Long to defeat the enemy, but also fused the fourth piece of ancient god flesh and blood, and under his conscious control, solved the mental problems that had been in place for a long time.

When splitting the ontology, Yang Long's spirit was also split into two.

Among them, the ontology of the Moon God Messenger "Aging" and others concentrates 99% of the spirit of the original ancient gods, and only 1% belongs to Yang Long himself, which can be regarded as another ancient god with Yang Long's body.

That's why the battle will be a hard-fought one.

And after the attack of the "aging" of the Moon God Emissary, as well as the consumption of super-level powerhouses and huge professionals. This part of the ontological consciousness has been severely damaged, and only one-tenth of the original complete consciousness remains.

It is equivalent to consuming more than 90% of the spirit of the ancient gods.

After reintegrating into this core of the ancient gods, Yang Long's comparison with the ancient gods at the spiritual level has changed from a slight disadvantage to Yang Long's previous five-fifty evenly divided into Yang Long's occupation of more than 85%, and the ancient gods are only less than 15% left.

In other words, the current Yang Long has returned to most of his nature.

However, the current Yang Long is not complete, and there is still a third of the body, using the power of time to drag Nozdorm into another time and space, and only re-merge that part. will make him return to complete normality now.

Whew!

Wave your right hand casually. In the air in front of Yang Long, a spatial crack that escaped ripples like ripples was opened, and as soon as he wanted to enter, a huge force of nature struck down from above. It hit him on the top of the head.

Immediately, there was a splatter of flesh and blood. Yang Long was shattered whole.

But the next second. He re-condensed an avatar, and as soon as the thought in his heart moved, a huge tentacle appeared from a hundred meters away. A dark cyan ray of energy was fired, striking the nearest oak totem.

Bang!

A huge roar sounded immediately, but it did not cause the slightest damage to the oak totem, and as soon as the energy ray touched the oak totem, it was evenly shared by the other tens of thousands of totems, and the average destructive power was close to that of a thing.

And the oak totem's counterattack once again shattered Yang Long's incarnation.

The avatar naturally condensed instantly, and without thinking about it, he tried another method, either to open the space and prepare to leave, or to attack and destroy the oak totem to destroy this huge magic circle, but none of them succeeded.

And so on and so on

"It looks like I'm stuck and I've lost a lot of strength. Yang Long said to himself with some mechanical words, the singleness of his way of thinking after missing a part of the ontology made him realize that it was wrong after he consumed a lot of ontological power with brute force.

However, even if his brain is not very bright at the moment, Yang Long understands that this magic circle cannot last too long.

So he immediately gave up his unrealistic idea, turned his head and looked somewhere to the north, and dodged several times to a position where more than a dozen tentacles were still dancing, and stood in front of the last enemy still alive.

This enemy is a human female super-rank powerhouse.

Yang Long, who was only one-third of his body and had no reason, beat the "aging" of the Moon God Envoy and the chaos of a super-level powerhouse, which in addition to the ignorance of the combat method, also showed a huge gap in strength.

Even if the Moon God Messenger's "aging" strength is intact, Yang Long is also fierce and unlucky in the face of this moment.

Therefore, the reason why this human woman was stocked was not because of her strong strength, but because Yang Long smelled a familiar breath on her body, and he instinctively did not kill the human woman.

But he wouldn't let this enemy do whatever he wanted.

Just when Yang Long appeared and tried to break through the magic circle, more than a dozen tentacles had already subdued the human woman, and wrapped it in a strong knot, only exposing his mouth and nose to breathe, completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

"Who are you?" Yang Long waved his hand, and the tentacles loosened a little.

A human beauty covered in tattered clothes, with most of her white and tender skin exposed, with short light brown ear-length hair, and covered with slippery liquid secreted by tentacles, about twenty-seven or eighteen, knelt in front of Yang Long panting.

After hearing Yang Long's words, the woman's eyes spurted with anger.

"Bin-Grofey! You ungrateful bastard! Loren is so kind to you, did you use the extermination of the Grofe family to repay your father's love for you?

The human woman struggled desperately, but unfortunately her limbs were wrapped in tentacles, and she was completely unable to break free.

The Loren Grovee Family?

If it was Yang Long, who was still fighting with the Ancient God Consciousness for control a few days ago, or if he waited until he got out of trouble to retrieve the other third of his body and return to his normal way of thinking, these words would not have any effect on him at all.

But at this moment, this woman's words triggered a certain memory in his heart.

At the beginning of that memory, although he had the idea of using each other, he still unconsciously had some feelings about the father of the child who was occupied by his own body, which he couldn't explain.

Or is it family affection?

"It turns out that the woman is you. Yang Long's eyes were full of remembrance, and he looked at the woman struggling and scolding in front of him.

This human female super-rank powerhouse is none other than Loraine Grofe's best friend back then, a core five-member member of the "Gokello" mercenary legion nearly six hundred years ago, one of the orthodox descendants of the ancient thieves of Ravenhold, and the famous "Dagger of Shadows" Fili for hundreds of years.

When Yang Long was a teenager, Fei Li had been secretly protecting his safety for more than three years.

In his heart, Yang Long does have a little affection for Loren Grofe, but he is very cold-blooded for others, which is why in a certain world shuttled by the Cave of Time, Loland Grofe, who only injured that world, killed Williams at will.

Therefore, even if Fili had protected him, he had no sense of gratitude.

However, Yang Long at this moment is not complete, and the way of thinking and logic are different from usual, he can clearly feel that Fei Li's lifespan can live for up to three months, which means that it is the same whether to kill her or not at this time.

"Do you have any last words?" After hesitating for a while, Yang Long said with a stiff face.

"I just hate that I didn't kill you, you demon!

Yang Long smiled strangely, turned around and strode away.

At the moment when Yang Long turned around, all the tentacles disappeared, and Fei Li fell to the ground from a height of one meter, but she didn't bother to pick up the dagger that was close at hand, she just rolled on the ground in pain.

Yang Long, who walked to the other side, sat on the ground.

Since he couldn't break this magic circle, then Yang Long wouldn't just do it, he who fused the fourth piece of flesh and blood, he also needed time to adapt to the new power and ability, so that he could get closer to the terrifying existence of the ancient times.

"You're running out of time, ants!"

Yang Long looked at the oak totem that was shining with golden light, and said this sentence to himself, and after taking the initiative to dissipate the incarnation on its own, he sank into the body with all his heart, digesting and adapting to the new body and power

(To be continued......)