Syllable!

The ornate and mysterious sword in Akmund's hand shattered as if it were a disposable.

However, the Soul Eater Thorn's temperament that was pierced through his body became cold, his skin became more and more pale, and he quickly completed his 'undeadness'.

In other words, now the Soul Eater Thorn is still the Soul Eater Thorn, and its appearance has not changed, but the race has changed from 'human' to 'undead', and it is no longer the number one assassin of the Wolf Principality.

The stronger the transformation target, the greater the consumption, if the high-level undead could transform at will, then the Diya undead would have ruled the world long ago.

Therefore, even Akmund does not have this ability, and the means of transformation is an external force.

It's just a long sword!

This prop that can transform an epic-level powerhouse into an undead is of astonishing value, and it was given by the 'consul' behind him.

Such treasures are rare even in Diya.

After all, it can transform into an epic level.

If you want to transform an epic rank normally, you need to hold rituals, consume countless precious materials, and have enough necromancy to help, so as to retain the opponent's consciousness and strength.

Otherwise, any ordinary undead spellcaster could be transformed, and there would be no such small number of high-level undead.

"I've seen my lord!"

After the transformation of the Soul Eater Thorn was completed, he knelt down on one knee and showed his attitude.

Enslavement!

At this time, he had been enslaved by Akmund and became a pawn in his hands.

Otherwise, with the arrogance of an epic powerhouse, he would not be willing to kneel to others.

"Get up!"

Akmund didn't take the opportunity to humiliate the other party, and motioned for the other party to get up.

According to normal development, it would be very difficult for him to obtain an Epic-level subordinate, after all, defeating an Epic-level is two different difficulties.

But this time it gave him a chance, and the prey was even packed and delivered to the door by himself.

Epic!

Don't look at the difference with the champion level is only one level, but it is a qualitative gap, it may be a bit exaggerated to say that playing ten, but playing a few is completely the standard, and on some special occasions, it is like killing the champion level.

It is said that the champion level is the ceiling of combat power, because this is the limit of mortals and ordinary people.

Only by breaking through the limit can we enter the 'epic', the level that can compose our own epic in history.

One in 10,000!

There are almost 10,000 champions, and there will be an average of one epic rank.

Such a proportion of cheating fathers will make people regard the champion rank as the ceiling of combat effectiveness, and the later ranks are not counted.

With the 'role model' of the Soul Eater Thorn, several other Epic Rank also had some scruples, giving up their plans to kill Akmund with a sudden face, and instead attacked the high-level undead around them.

Cross Slash!

The dazzling cross-shaped sword qi tore through the space, smashing more than a dozen high-level undead around it, including a bone dragon.

This is a skill used by an Epic Warrior.

It may be that in terms of damage and means, the physics department is far inferior to the spellcasting department, but after entering the epic, the combat power is still extremely strong.

The fact that a single skill can deal such exaggerated damage proves the power of the Epic tier.

Of course, it is also because the goal is the shame of the champion of the bone dragon.

If you change to other champion-level monsters, it's completely impossible to get rid of them in one move, and even if it's an epic-level powerhouse, it may not be successful.

The other two Epic tiers also shot their own shots.

This is to show their own strength, so that others do not dare to fight their own ideas easily.

The tide of battle was in chaos.

The major forces have their own goals, and at the same time they are in a dilemma.

And this situation made Zhao Hao a little anxious.

The previous actions were all under control, but this time there were many surprises.

In this way, he also understands why.

The first is that he does not have the 'prophetic advantage', after all, this event has never happened in history.

Then there was Akmund, under the flapping of his butterfly wings, and everything changed.

Just like the 'Red Knight', one of the future Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, he joined the other party in advance.

Finally, there is the intervention of an unknown being who is far beyond his own knowledge.

Jinni!

The other party's means and strength far exceeded his expectations.

Even before he was reborn, he was insulated from this group and had never dealt with each other.

After all, this group is another level of 'extra-dimensional life'.

Note that it is an extradimensional life, not a supernatural life.

If the lives under the gods are all ants, at most there is a gap between strength and size, then the gods are equivalent to human beings.

Although it is also transformed by ants, it is a different life.

That's why it's said to be 'extra-dimensional life', and even the rules of the world have a lot of restrictions on the gods.

It's like the world where ants live is not suitable for human life, and if you want to enter, you have to become an 'ant' first.

Therefore, the intervention of the gods, an existence beyond Zhao Hao's cognition, made him feel out of control.

That is, he opened the 'rebirth hanging', otherwise he would not only be out of control, but would have been played with by the other party like a marionette.

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Whew, whew!

Just when Zhao Hao, who was on the top of the sand dune, was thinking about whether to take the opportunity to make a move, he found that the yellow sand flying in the air became more and more dense, and even affected his vision a little.

A heart-warming feeling rises from the pyramid.

It's like an ordinary person encountering a hungry beast in the wild, as if his life is threatened.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Hao knew that something was wrong with the incident.

So he used the owner to contact the pet and let a few people quickly rush out to his side.

Ten minutes later!

Fida and Freya opened the way, protecting Anlos and Zhao Hao, who was watching the battle from the top of the sand dunes on the edge of the battlefield.

"My lord, this is..."

Fida looked worriedly at the pyramid tomb shrouded in yellow sand.

Even she felt the oppressive force, as if there was something hidden in it that scared her.

"Looks like we're off the mark!"

Zhao Hao admitted to the mistake.

Although he has been trying to find a way to stop Xiaozi Jian from completing his mission, it seems that he has failed now.

He wasn't discouraged either.

After all, people are children of fate, and if they can be easily handled, they are not qualified to assume this identity.

And even if he fails, he has no loss, which is not unacceptable.

At the same time, the other party succeeded, and now it seems that it can get great benefits, but the deeper it is involved with that kind of existence, the more difficult it is to get out.

The identity of the child of destiny is not impossible to solve for that kind of existence, and even the person chosen by him is the 'child of destiny'.

Anyway, if the filial piety sword is involved with the other party, the end will definitely be very bad.

Either they fall deeper and deeper, or they are directly sacrificed as cannon fodder after being squeezed out of their use value.

This is not Zhao Hao's random speculation, but because this is the consistent style of the gods.

Do humans have feelings for ants beyond exploitation?

When you think about it this way, it is not surprising that the gods have such an attitude towards the chess pieces in their hands.

How can you talk about feelings when you are racially different?

Therefore, the Ancient Reaper doesn't look at the cooperation with Akmund, but both sides use each other, and it is not surprising that they directly sold each other if they have benefits.

I believe Akmund knew this, but he did not have the confidence to refuse the temptation.

Seeing the changes around them, everyone understands.

The god of sand!

Revived.

Even if it is a few epic ranks, at this time, they no longer block the entrance to the tomb, but choose to retreat.

Previously, most of the adventurers did not enter the tomb, and were ready to 'wait for work' at the exit, and they ate ready-made.

After all, it is a tomb of gods, and no matter how strong the strength is, it may not be safe, so this choice is not surprising.

Now that the other party has recovered, they naturally have to retreat.

Suddenly, the yellow sand in the sky seemed to freeze in mid-air.

Beside Akmund, there was a sudden figure wearing a yellow sand robe and holding a scepter forged from yellow sand.

Countless people subconsciously looked away.

Because they all know the common sense that 'you can't look directly at the gods.'

It's just that soon, everyone realizes that something is wrong.