Chapter 505: Unpredictable
The special abilities of flying and recovering were not enough for Roger to determine his identity.
What made Roger determine his identity was the strange posture he had just made when he fled, and that was because he hadn't fully adapted to the body.
At that time, Roger just thought it was strange and didn't pay much attention to it, and only then did he understand the reason.
In addition, the power he displayed when he absorbed the Spear of Destruction was far greater than it is now.
Although the strange man in front of him is weak, he must be a god.
However, the strange man did not answer his question, and with a sneer, divine power was released from his body, and a powerful air flow spread like water streaks.
"What is God?
A green sphere in his hand quickly condensed, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful air flow splashed out of the air, and he took the opportunity to sweep out, but the moment he moved, Roger also moved, and before he could react, he hit Roger's chest with a "bang", and staggered back a few steps.
The air flow hit Roger's body, but he didn't move, and said with a smile: "The divine power is still quite strong, but you can't exert the power of the divine power at all, do you want me to teach you how to use your own power?"
A black light shot out, the strange man snorted, and his entire left arm was blown to a bloody blur, he gritted his teeth and covered his arm, seeing that the enemy could not get rid of it, his heart was horizontal, and his body rose up.
"Inferior creatures, you forced me",
He flipped up with one hand, and the beams of light from the Aerial Dao gathered towards his palm, and an incomparably hot light emanated from his palm.
Is he absorbing the power of light?
Roger couldn't help but suspect that he had a plague on his body, and the suction cup at the end of his tail could directly absorb power. This is clearly the power of the evil gods.
Evil gods with dark elements can survive in sunlight though. But it is never possible to absorb the power of light. What's going on?
What the hell is this monster?
"Whoosh",
"Sneer",
Before he could gather strength, the black light wings behind Roger turned into a black light across the sky, a sharp cold light flashed on the edge of the black wings, and the strange man's arm that was absorbing the power of light was also cut off.
Before he could retreat, Roger's palm was already pressed against his shoulder, his five fingers restraining him like iron pincers, and black flames rose in his palm. The flames scorched the wounds of the stranger.
But the strange man in the flames just looked at him coldly.
"Is it useful? I have already modified the nerves of this body, and I can no longer feel any pain."
Roger said, "Oh, can you feel death?"
"Hiss",
When the divine power shrouded in his body made a sound like it was evaporating, he realized that Roger was not burning his body, but his divine power.
"You don't seem powerless to change the outcome of your death," Roger chuckled.
The weirdo laughed mockingly, "No matter how many times we die, we can be reborn, maybe not strong enough now." But one day we will replace all living things in the world",
"God and man. It's just our food", he grinned, grimace.
Roger frowned.
"What exactly are you?",
Able to use divine powers, but disdainful of gods, possessing both light and dark powers, no pain, and free to transform the body, Roger has never seen such a monster.
"Do you think that only people, gods, and demons have ever existed on the continent?
"Peng",
He laughed contemptuously, and his body suddenly exploded, and Roger flew upside down quickly, but the blood still splashed all over him.
He wiped the blood from his face and looked down, the black pressure was full of zombies.
There was a cloud in his heart.
What was going on? What was the origin of that monster? Was it a greater enemy than God? One question after another lingered in his mind
In the void and darkness of the space, the whole person of the Grim Reaper was almost hidden in the darkness, and there were books on the long table.
The books on this table were already piled up, but the plague god was still holding them on the table one by one.
The plague god glanced at the tall figure standing in the passage and quietly covered his nose, secretly calling out bad luck.
The five-meter-tall man had a strong stench, and although the space here could be said to be infinite, the pungent smell lingered between the snorts.
But that damn zombie god has a much higher status among the gods than him, and he can only endure it in silence.
"Boss, it must be the locust people of ancient times, yes",
When he said the words "locust man", his voice trembled a little.
"Among the ancient tribes, there are the largest number of gods, people, and demons, but they are not the strongest, and the grasshoppers are the strongest, they can change their nervous system, without any pain, and the suction cup at the end of the tail can absorb the abilities of each race, even if my race is probably not their opponent",
The appearance of the grasshopper people naturally cannot escape their eyes.
Especially the zombie god, he was the earliest victim, the locust man made a zombie old monster out of his corpse, controlling nearly half of the zombies.
All Roger encountered was a young species of locusts, and if they were allowed to grow, they would not even dare to think about the consequences.
The zombie god said in a deep voice: "Under the joint killing of the three clans, the locust people have been extinct for many years",
This is another ancient secret.
But he didn't refute the words of the plague god, and perhaps he also tacitly acquiesced that the locust people were the strongest race among the hundred races of the ancient times.
The plague god glanced at him jealously, swallowed and foamed: "In fact, in the eyes of the human race, our race has been extinct for many years."
"Hmph",
The zombie god snorted heavily.
The plague god was startled, but the zombie god obviously didn't mean to target him, just vented his dissatisfaction.
The plague god breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the god of death who was quietly flipping through the book and said: "Boss, I think, let's stop the war first, the zombies and the Protoss have gathered to the Norman Line, and those zombies will soon be reincarnated into the Protoss."
"The army of the human race will also be assembled in the Norman line, this is already a race-level war, once the fight is only a lose-lose ending, once the grasshoppers take the opportunity to attack, I am afraid that both the human and god races will be unpredictable",
The book in Death's hand turned faster, and the anxiety in his heart was palpable.
He said in a deep voice: "So far, there have only been ten locusts."
The plague god said: "Even if there are only ten locusts, you can't underestimate them, boss, the six giant locusts crossed the strait and wiped out seven races."
"What's more, who knows how many locusts are still hidden on the mainland? The forbidden area of life, the owner of the captive land still doesn't know who it is, if it's a locust man."
The muffled words and the terrifying atmosphere made even the Grim Reaper, who was in charge of death, hesitate in his heart
"Plague God, go to the mainland to collect more news about the locusts",
"Ah yes, yes", (To be continued......)