Divinity is the source of divine power, which is equivalent to the bloodline power of ordinary life.

It is a supernatural being far beyond the imagination of mortals, containing infinite power.

Richard looked at the Night Elf in front of him with a delicate and beautiful face, fair skin, and a large chest because of the chains.

For a while, the expression was quite exciting.

He could never have imagined that he could satisfy the soul of the statue of the old god in this place.

Did Lady Luck do something unspeakable to him last night while he was asleep?

That's too comfortable, isn't it...... Hahaha.

In the future, he can come more if he has nothing to do, and he can bear it.

Next time, it's best to pick up a few artifacts if you're fine.

It took a few deep breaths to suppress the excitement inside.

This wave of blood is earned!

Not to mention that the corpses of those hundreds of bipedal wyverns can recruit dozens of crown troops, this divine soul alone can be called a great harvest.

Just as he was about to make his choice, suddenly, the bound Night Elf emitted an aura of extreme terror.

At this moment, it was as if an abyssal demon capable of destroying the world was born within it.

It is like the coercion of the collapse of a mountain.

In an instant, the soul fire of the surrounding army frantically swayed under the pressure, like a broken candle in a storm, which could be extinguished at any time.

Richard's face changed.

The power of the evil gods!

When the Ancam Evil God of the Dark Temple revealed his aura, it was very similar to this power.

Under the impact of the powerful breath, the chains the thickness of the thumb clicked with a crisp sound.

Large cracks began to appear.

The sturdy chains were as fragile as mud at the moment.

Richard felt unspeakable danger at this point.

Every cell in his body was warning him.

He smelled death.

Without hesitation, his mind moved, and activated the statue of the ancient god in his hand.

Suddenly.

The dark aura on the statue surged out, directly enveloping the Night Elves.

The terrifying power of the evil god seemed to have met a natural enemy, forming an illusion, roaring madly to break free.

At the same time, the roars of countless abyssal demons rang in Richard's ears, as if he was in a sea of blood full of resentful spirits.

The dim light of the statue of the old god violently transformed into countless hideous arms, forcibly tearing the twisted soul out of the body of the Night Elf.

A soul with a face that is a Night Elf, but with demonic wings growing behind it, appears in the air.

The other party's unwilling madness impacted the light of the statue of the ancient god of the old days.

The demonic roar in Richard's ears became more and more sharp and terrifying, and ordinary people heard it, but they were afraid that they would fall into madness in an instant.

And the light emitted by the statue is like the strongest cage, no matter how it is impacted, nothing is effective.

Countless illusory arms dragged the divine soul away little by little.

When the soul entered the statue completely, the terrifying coercion and the roar of resentment that pierced the eardrums suddenly disappeared.

As if nothing had happened, the only sound in the air was the sound of the breeze blowing through the rocks.

At this time, the dim light emitted by the statues of the old gods became more and more penetrating.

Richard wiped the sweat drops from his forehead and let out a long breath.

He was just a bystander, but the coercion still made him almost breathless.

It was only at this moment that he intuitively realized the power of the divine soul.

It was a pressure from the level of life that seeped into the soul.

Even if his talent is exaggerated enough, it still can't be exempted.

When he came to his senses, he became excited again.

It's better to be stronger.

He just likes the strong.

Now, this horrible soul is his.

Will fight for him later.

Spiritual power spreads out.

Feel the statue of the old god in your hand.

That divine soul was imprisoned in the space in the center of the statue at the moment, and the other party was frantically attacking the surroundings.

The statue's transformed arms now turned into tentacles.

Circle after circle are wrapped around the soul, assimilating each other into a part of themselves.

Open the Properties panel.

Statues of the Old Gods

Grade: Special

Status: Transformed Soul

......

Richard at the most

"The divine soul is being transformed, and it can be invested in divinity or divine power to increase its potential, and the more you invest, the stronger the transformed soul will be."

Investing in divinity increases potential?

Richard's eyes lit up, but then he frowned again.

How could he have such a thing?

This thought rose for a moment, and I couldn't help but pat my forehead.

He seems to have it.

Open the system space.

A box carved with gemstones is placed in the corner.

There was a drop of the divine power of a dark god inside.

This was the spoils of his war by killing the evil god's mind in the Dark Temple.

Because it was too high-end, I didn't know how to use it, so I temporarily stored it.

Without hesitation, take out the gem box directly.

In an instant, an evil aura erupted.

Although there was a jewel box in the block, it still made people tremble, as if he was not holding a box, but the heart of a dragon.

The gemstone box was carved by a craftsman on purpose.

Rare resources can withstand powerful energy, barely enough to hold this drop of divine power.

Steady his mind, he held the statue of the old god in his hand and slowly opened the box.

The terrifying coercion surged again, like a volcano that had been dormant for a long time erupting at this moment.

Heaven and earth were overshadowed.

Even Richard felt his soul gurgling, as if he was being squeezed by a giant hand.

Gritting his teeth, he resisted the pressure, and dripped his divine power on the statue of the old god.

wave

The divine power fell, as if dripping on a sponge.

The statue of the old god devoured it cleanly.

In the blink of an eye.

The dark light is magnificent.

The divine soul that was still struggling suddenly felt a surge of energy that seemed to be rushing from thousands of rivers.

With the power of destroying and decaying, it will be suppressed to the death.

Souls are assimilated extremely quickly......

After a moment, the glowing statue suddenly dimmed.

The breath is no longer revealed.

But Richard was getting more and more pleased.

He could sense all the drops of divine power pouring into the divine soul.

The sheer force has put it to sleep.

The other party is like a volcano about to erupt, and the pent-up energy is terrifying to the extreme.

The Old God Statue is bound

Grade: Special

Characteristics: 1. Soul enslavement, can imprison a powerful soul into it, so that it obeys the orders of the binder, the statue has not been destroyed, the soul cannot be killed, and the soul can be reborn in the statue after being broken.

2. Flesh feeding, which can provide a large amount of flesh and soul to enhance the power of the imprisoned soul, and can condense the body for it.

Contract Soul: Renee Level 10, Potential: Divine Life, Transforming

introduce

: A special item forged by an old god with very special powers.

The other attributes have not changed, except for one more.

Renee, level 10, divine life.

Divine Life......

Richard couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It's a good wave.

Divine beings already possess some of the characteristics and powers of the gods.

Some of the divine beings in the Radiant Age who are entrenched at the bottom of the abyss can even slaughter gods.

The upper limit of its growth potential reaches the gods.

The future is immeasurable.

Next, he only needs to wait for the other party to wake up, and he can immediately have an immortal and indestructible powerful combat power in his hand.

"In the future, cultivate this soul into an extraordinary, even a god...... Isn't that going to heaven? ”

I was excited when I thought of the scene where the enemy finally killed the other party with great effort in the future, and then came back to life in the blink of an eye.

It's even more fierce than opening a hanging.

After taking the statue of the old god into his arms, he found that Gaunt was ready to recruit the bone blood dragon.

This immediately caught his attention.

Unlike the Scarlet Mummy's restriction of only being able to recruit 3 squads per day.

As long as there are a sufficient number of dragon corpses, there is no limit to the number of skeletal blood dragons that can be recruited, as long as Gaunt can afford to recruit them.

But that's just a good wish.

The dragon is not a cabbage, you can kill it if you want.

Even a half-blood dragon like a bipedal wyvern, its combat power is one by one.

That is, he forcibly drove a level 20 transcendent killer and blocked the two-legged wyvern in the cave with an absolutely domineering attitude.

Otherwise, with the army in his hands alone, I am afraid that it will have to pay a lot of price to annihilate the bipedal wyverns of these three squadrons.

Thinking of this, Richard couldn't help but have some anticipation in his eyes.

The Bone Blood Dragon is just enough to boost its air power.

This will help you in your next exploration of the underworld.

Gaunt, who was covered in blood-colored bandages, was soaring in breath at this moment.

Crimson energy burned like flames, escaping from all directions.

After a few breaths, hundreds of dragon corpses were enveloped in front of him.

But that energy didn't stop there.

Continued to disperse on top of the corpses of the other Dungeon Clan's armies.

The crimson energy is like sulfuric acid with a strong corrosive nature.

Melts corpses other than bipedal wyverns into pure flesh energy.

Hundreds of corpses were rapidly drying up, and finally even the bones were cracked.

When the blood-colored light converged, the tall mountain of corpses seemed to have weathered for tens of thousands of years, and a breeze blew, clicked, and collapsed directly, splashing dust all over the sky.

Gaunt clutched the dark crystal ball obtained from the ancient ruins, and manipulated the extremely rich blood-colored energy to pour into the corpse of the two-legged wyvern.

In particular, the brilliant-level bipedal wyverns of the three squads were taken care of.

Over time.

Most of the corpses of the Wyvern gradually decayed and turned into energy, only a few of the breath began to grow, and the bones gradually turned bloody.

The whole process lasted more than ten minutes.

Gaunt is constantly infusing with magic, constantly manipulating and infusing energy.

The escaping energy gradually diminished, when the last rays of crimson light disappeared.

Most of the corpses of the bipedal wyvern on the ground had collapsed, and there was not one in ten.

The remaining body of the bipedal wyvern has completely turned blood red.

In the hollow skull, the brush looks like ignited gasoline.

Suddenly, there was a faint blue light.

The second batch of skeletal blood dragons was born.

The system prompt sounded suddenly

It rang.

"Ding the Heroes of the City of Twilight: Gaunt Blood, recruited 30 Crown 1-Star Class Bone Blood Dragons from the corpses of the Wyvern."

30 heads??

Richard was overjoyed.

This wave is simply earning cerebral congestion.

These are all crown troops, and the newborn level is level 10!

Two tiers higher than the highest-potential class produced by the Lair of the Twilight City class.

He could already imagine the scene of 30 bone blood dragons forming a formation and spitting dragon breath at the same time.

Its combat effectiveness is not comparable to that of a flying class like the Dark Gargoyle, which can only attack in close combat.

And in the battle just now, the city of Dusk lost all the cannon fodder troops like the Scarlet Mummies.

In addition to this, two bone demons were killed.

This loss was exchanged for 30 skeletal blood dragons.

The deal was well worth it.

Whew

The newly born bone blood dragon spread its wings fiercely and flew directly into the sky.

At this moment, the last rays of the sun disappeared from heaven and earth, leaving only the cold moonlight shining down.

The blood-colored bones like rubies reflected crystal clear light at this moment.

It's like a work of art.

With 30 heads with a wingspan of 20 meters, the Crown Class of the Infant Level 10 spreads its wings.

The scene is quite visually striking.

The air power of the City of Twilight has reached another level.

Richard smiled brightly.

Although there are only two things to gain from this outing, it is not undeniable.

A soul that contains divinity, immortal and immortal, with infinite potential.

In addition, there are 30 bone blood dragons, which are also precious to the city of dusk.

This kind of high-level class, even if you have the resources, there is no place to recruit.

What's more, he has now occupied the entrance to the underworld.

Next, a high-level map is still waiting for him to open up the wasteland.

Look at the underground entrance buried in the sand.

Stir.

ps: Today's chapter, I didn't finish it until half past two in the morning last night, and I can't bear it today, so I won't stay up late.

I'm free tomorrow.,5 chapters a day every day this weekend.,Don't brag this time.,Please supervise your friends.。

Chapter 195 The Great Harvest, Divine Life 3600 Words