"I'm starting to feel a little adventurous." Under the pressure of the black mist and clouds, the Saintess of Light Nala felt a little depressed, Zheng Yichen's movement was too big, and the magic array made them even more inexplicable.

What kind of thing is that? There are traces of the teleportation array, traces of summoning the magic array, and some shadows of the evil type of magic array, are you not afraid of explosions in such a blind toss?

As a result, the explosion did not appear, but still looked useful?

"Prepare first, Father God has already given us a way to exile the god corpse, as long as we can suppress the god corpse a little, we can still carry out the banishment together." Elfes said that it should not be that their father has confidence in them, but that he has confidence in Zheng Yichen.

Besides, it's one thing whether or not you can attract the corpses.

"Why do I think that the god corpse hasn't been attracted yet, and what kind of mutation has occurred here first?" Zheng Yichen looked at the surging black fog and muttered, feeling as if a monster was about to appear inside.

He began to break new spikes from the evil spirit sea urchin, these spikes are white, and the broken ones are directly put into the built-in space as a backup, and when there is a real accident, this thing can be taken out faster, and a larger area of washing the floor will be brought over there.

Click-

An uncomfortable harsh grinding sound sounded, and Zheng Yichen immediately lifted his spirits and threw out a bomb that had been prepared long ago and was made by Lilith.

This thing is a vacuum bomb, because it was made by Lilith through the universal toolbox, it is equivalent to a bullet shot by a series of weapons in the Broken Army, and the bomb itself has a certain degree of realistic interference effect.

The bomb had no life, and the atomized life malice, although pure, had no substantial effect on the bomb, and the explosion produced by the vacuum bomb created a huge cavity in the center of the magic array, and the rolled air flow swept across the entire magic array.

Those spikes were pulled out under the pull of the backflow of air, this patchwork magic array did not have much substantial strength, the stability was very poor, and after the dense spikes were gathered together, the vacuum also disappeared due to the large amount of air filling.

Zheng Yichen rolled up a gust of wind and pulled all those spikes back, and the black mist that had not disappeared actually resisted, although it was a passive resistance, but it did make Zheng Yichen feel a certain degree of influence.

In this regard, Zheng Yichen directly grabbed out a large handful of sea urchin white thorns, these spirit materialized white thorns exploded in his hand, and were wrapped in his white light to form a huge white lightsaber, and with a sword with space distortion, the huge mist was split apart.

The resistance generated by the fog is completely gone, and the fog cannot be formed again and dissipated.

"This stuff is kind of interesting." Zheng Yichen commented that the black mist had no ego, only a faint instinct, but after feeling the threat, the mist actually tried to escape.

When escaping, he showed the characteristics of infiltrating into space, and the speed of this infiltration was extremely slow, and before he began to infiltrate, he was split by Zheng Yichen's sword with spatial distortion.

This is a special aggregate of strong and weak and troublesome characteristics.

Zheng Yichen couldn't help but glance at the evil spirit sea urchin next to him: "You can destroy that thing, right?" ”

The spikes on the evil spirit sea urchin's body swayed slightly, and Zheng Yichen's mental fluctuation with recovery was reflected - yes, very relaxed.

Well, it's worthy of a patchwork, the effect is unknown, and the meaning of the magic array is something that is strong enough and weak enough.

He looked at the place where the loud noise had been transmitted, and the black mist had been extinguished, but the loud noise was still there, the same traces as the ones he had seen before.

Zheng Yichen nodded, put away the evil spirit sea urchin, and the black swords hidden in the cloak were reinforced, and a big axe was made that was exactly the same, and he was ready to cut off his hands.

And his cloak is getting heavier and heavier, mainly because there are more and more things hanging inside, although things can be put into the built-in space, but the black sword is generated by his abnormal ability, and if you want to use the sword cultivation technique to enhance quickly, you need to maintain a direct connection.

Now that there are not many black swords, it is not impossible to maintain the connection and carry a large number of black swords.

As long as the teleportation array linked to the built-in space is maintained inside the cloak.

The association with the black sword can also be shaped into a line with black matter, but the effect of using sword cultivation is good when there is no direct contact with the black sword, and the black sword placed in the cloak is in direct contact with him.

The sound of shattering became louder and louder, Zheng Yichen stared at the familiar scene, lowered his body, and under the gaze of the Bright Saints in the distance, the flame-like blood-colored gas film that erupted from his body even swelled a little with his body.

Zheng Yichen, who was gaining momentum, waited.

The moment the rift in the space was breached, his figure disappeared in place, and the attack with spatial distortion slashed at the shoulder of the hand that was connected to it—

A roar filled with endless hatred and anger sounded, causing the blood-colored gas film on Zheng Yichen's body to tremble.

But the axe in his hand slashed unswervingly, the hair that stood on end turned red from the roots, Zheng Yichen's roar was not as good as the divine corpse that appeared, but his attack was powerful enough.

In the roar of the god corpse, its arms were cut off with part of its body, and at the same time, part of the body of this god corpse was squeezed out of the shattered space, and the pure malice attached to the body of the god corpse corroded reality, resisting the killing of the space fragmentation.

The explosion exploded on the head of the god corpse, and a terrible wound was cut out on the head of the god corpse, but this injury was not fatal to the god corpse, but this attack repelled the god corpse a little, making the body that the god corpse had managed to squeeze out retract, and the previous efforts were wasted.

When the god corpse struggled, more fragments were blown out of the spatial cracks, and those fragments posed a great threat to Zheng Yichen, but the scattered fragments drifted to other places in the distortion of space, and even produced a backflow.

The equipment on his body made the space around him more stable, making it more difficult for the god corpse to break free from exile, and the turbulence like wind blowing from the spatial crack was blocked by the equipment on his body.

It was not a normal wind, but something that was mixed with the turbulence of space and manifested itself in reality in the form of wind.

It doesn't have the lethality of space debris, but it's not something that ordinary defenses can stop.

The divine corpse that was missing an arm showed less than half of the struggle, and after a hideous wound was cut out of his head, Zheng Yichen grabbed a large handful of spikes and threw them at the wound.

After the white spikes with the kindness of life touched the surface of the god's corpse, they shattered directly without any effect.

Like the information provided by the Saints of Light, the Divine Corpse is immune to all kinds of attacks, which is not completely ignorant of all kinds, but it is also more noble than damage reduction......

Damage reduction still eats damage, attacks are still useful when they are reduced, and immunity is to neutralize certain attacks while making them immune to 'kill'.

The goodwill of life is the reversal of the malice of life, but the source of the malice of life is the pure malice that belongs to the fragments of the divine corpse.

It is a product of deterioration, and it can't resist the immunity of the pure malice of the god corpse to the erosion of reality.

That's it—

Grabbed a new white spike, and the white light with the kindness of life was wrapped in his white light, and the surface of this power was mixed with the chaotic power, which was no longer within the immunity of the god corpse, and that immunity could be regarded as divine armor.

Even if there is no armor, the armor type alone can be noble enough to reduce the attack by 95% first, and the remaining 5% of the attack damage after the reduction will also be reduced by the armor value.

Chaos attacks are not within this reduction.

As for the reverse effect of the chaotic power on the white light, it doesn't matter, it's just a little bit on the surface, and it doesn't hurt, as long as it can penetrate the immunity of the surface layer of the god corpse.

The white light that pierced into the brains of the god corpse exploded, and the white light with the kindness of life made the god corpse ...... Same as before.

It may be that the white light contains too little kindness of life, or it may be that this thing is dead and has no vitality, so it seems ineffective, just as the malice of life is useless to inanimate existence, and the same is true of the kindness of life.

Avoided the storm attack set off by the hand of the god corpse intact, this god corpse should have had wind related power before it died, making the storm look very abnormal.

The black light covered Zheng Yichen's eyes, and the violent demonic thoughts poured out, and the Demon Yuan Seven Kills slammed into the chest of the divine corpse, forcibly beating the divine corpse stuck in the crack back, leaving only one head to roar unwillingly.

As it roared, new cracks resurfaced in the space that had gradually become intact, and the arm that was supposed to be the corpse was attacking the space that stood in its way.

Through the newly cracked cracks, Zheng Yichen saw that the severed shoulder of the god corpse had already appeared decaying flesh and blood, not in the form of regeneration, this thing was originally dead, and it should be 'restored'.

Without giving this god corpse a chance to continue struggling, he slashed at the head of this god corpse with continuous heavy blows.

The god corpse only had one head left outside, and it was very fast for it to break the space where it was exiled, and Zheng Yichen cut off its head even faster!

As the head of the god corpse was cut off, the god corpse that could still move directly lost its connection with the outside world, and could not attack the space normally in the spatial turbulence without any guidance.

The stability attached to the equipment on Zheng Yichen's body and the fully open reality interference field quickly smoothed down the cracks in the space.

When the space returned to normal, it left behind a mess, a god's head that had been cut off with a large notch, and a severed arm that connected a small part of its body.

Zheng Yichen looked back on his previous feelings, the god corpse was similar to the oath monster he had dealt with before, it did not belong to the scope of the 'Seven Kills', and it was not even the last 'Other', and the ghosts in the latter three genera included various spirit creatures.

If that spirit has characteristics such as gods and demons...... It hurts even more when you are beaten.

The people in the last three genera don't need to explain much.,The different part includes non-spirit things like zombies.,Soulless monsters, etc.,But the god corpse is not in the scope of the other.,That thing can't be regarded as a zombie at all.。

He still pondered how to better integrate the chaotic power with the Demon Abyss Seven Killings, as for the pure malice of the divine corpse, Zheng Yichen could only look at it at present.

The divine corpse that fell to the ground began to erode the earth, Zheng Yichen conducted a series of tests, the fragments of the divine corpse did not weaken with the separation from the body, the strength of pure malice was still the same, whether it was the white thorn or the black thorn of the evil spirit sea urchin, it was basically ineffective.

In the final analysis, it was the difference in strength that made it difficult for the two forces to work normally, and Zheng Yichen conducted a detailed examination of the head left by the divine corpse.

It was found that there was a big difference between the different parts, and the pure malice produced by the head was stronger, and the speed of change was faster.

While he was still checking, an eyeball in the head of the god corpse appeared abnormal, and it became very active, and the pure malice of abomination was no longer indiscriminately emanated, and that malice directly locked on him.

The sheer malice of abhorrence is now more inclined to target the more active, the moving.

Click.

The restless eyeballs are like an egg, and something is about to pop out.

Zheng Yichen plucked out its eyeballs before the thing inside jumped out, and the cat spirit suddenly became larger with a piercing cry that seemed to be cheering, and swallowed the thing in one gulp.

The Saintess of Light who approached saw this scene, and after the cat spirit swallowed the obviously distorted eyeball, its huge body struggled and writhed in pain on the ground.

And Zheng Yichen kicked the head and broken arm of the god corpse to other places like kicking a ball, so as not to be affected by the manic and struggling cat spirit.

Last time, I ate a piece of the flesh of the god's corpse, and the cat spirit relied on the cloak associated with the body and digested it stiffly, and after digesting it, the whole cat looked unfinished.

When Zheng Yichen was about to dispose of the distorted eyeball, it couldn't help but jump out.

Zheng Yichen reached out and pulled the cloak on his body, which also produced some restlessness when the cat spirit writhed and struggled.

As if he was alive, the fine fluff on it kept squirming, not tickling, but as if he was eating people, which made Zheng Yichen feel a little uncomfortable to wear.

"It's, it's going to be eaten? That's a god corpse! Lillian was dumbfounded as she looked at the cat spirit struggling and screaming on the ground.

It's normal for cursed spirits to like something abnormal, but what are the eyeballs of the corpse?

No matter how evil things are, they won't like it, and the gods and corpses hate everything, including evil.

"The foundation can be tossed." Zheng Yichen threw the cat spirit cloak he took off onto the motorcycle, and the degree of squirming of the cat hair on it increased again, and it felt good when it was still, fur.

At this time, what makes people look at it is the numbness of the scalp.

Then he threw the white ball on top of the head of the god corpse, and the head of this thing changed the fastest, and it was solved first, as for the arm...... Bai Tuanzi, who was wrapped in the head of the god corpse, was greedy enough to wrap the severed arm into it.

However, this broken arm is much bigger than last time, plus a huge head, Bai Tuanzi's heart is not enough.

Zheng Yichen helped it slice and stuff it in.

(End of chapter)