Chapter 673: Three-Pillar God – Despair

The Open Heaven Axe can even suppress the proliferation cells of the Ancestor of the Corpse for eight thousand years, so naturally not everyone can pull it out casually.

The old god who was like a huge bat was impatient, and he suffered a big loss and retreated in embarrassment.

Because of the injury to his flesh wings, this guy even became staggering in his flight, and his speed decreased sharply.

At this time, a red sword shot straight into the sky, and the sharp sword qi flew straight to the neck of the old god.

The old god reacted very quickly, and let out a high-pitched voice like an eagle's chirping.

He flapped his injured wings and barely managed to turn sideways, avoiding the vital point of the neck.

But the sword sliced quickly along the wings of the old god, and in an instant, the broken flesh wings fell from the sky.

Chu Wu jumped up from the ground, and the slender Miao knife was full of light, wanting to completely kill this unlucky old god.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound in the sky, and countless water droplets fell from the sky.

It's raining!

The underground world is limited in space and extremely dry, so if you find water to drink on weekdays, you have to find a place where yin energy gathers.

So the Pangu tribe here has never seen rain in their lives.

They can't even understand why precious water sources fall from the sky.

If this rain is placed in the burial abyss outside, the Pangu tribe may not know how to cheer.

The rain was pouring at first, but soon it was pouring down.

But I quickly sensed something was wrong.

I'm not wet! The ground isn't wet either!

On the contrary, when the rain hit his body, it caused a tremor in his soul!

This rain is actually disturbing the fluctuations of people's souls!

I was amazed.

These old gods can be! There are all kinds of tricks, and they can shake my soul fluctuations, and the strength of the other party must be at least at the level of a pseudo-god!

Chu Wu's sword light could cut through the bat-like old gods with shape and substance, but he was helpless against the rain in the sky.

Suddenly there was a loud laugh from the side: "There are a lot of people, isn't it?" ”

"Watch me burn!"

In the midst of the rain, a golden flame suddenly bloomed.

As soon as the golden flame touched the raindrops, it burst out as if it had ignited gasoline.

In an instant, the firelight rushed straight into the sky against the rain, and countless raindrops instantly turned into countless burning flames.

The flames did not fall, but swept towards the sky.

The soul fluctuations of an old god were transmitted, and the emotions contained were very surprising.

But instead of abating, the rain suddenly became heavier, trying to extinguish the flames lit by Zhang Sanfen.

So in our eyes, there was an extremely strange scene in the first line.

Countless tiny flames danced, trying to ignite the rain falling from the sky.

But not to be outdone, the rain tried to extinguish all the flames below.

The two sides were evenly matched, forming two distinct levels in mid-air.

Rain above, flames below.

I was amazed.

These old gods are quite capable of fighting!

Is their divine array repaired? In this place where the magnetic field fluctuates abnormally, it can exert such strength!

Zhang Baiqiang didn't say a word, and rushed over with an octagonal sledgehammer.

On the other side is also a stout man, like a large man made entirely of rocks.

He was more than ten meters tall, and although he was small compared to the old gods, the rock-like muscles of his body contained explosive power.

Zhang Baiqiang smashed down with a hammer, and the opponent also blocked with a punch.

The hammer and fist collided with each other, and the sound waves that stirred up continued to spread in the narrow line of heaven, and even affected the clash of fire and rain!

Zhang Baiqiang only felt that his hands were numb, but he also laughed: "It's amazing!" Again! ”

The stone giant on the opposite side didn't say a word, and smashed down with his fist again!

I glanced at it and found that there were only six old gods that had been killed, but each of them was an A-level pinnacle, or even a pseudo-god-level level.

Except for the bat-like old god who wanted to grab the sky axe at the beginning, but was mottled by corroded claws, the remaining five were basically masters.

Even if Zhang Sanfen and Chu Wu face each other, they won't be able to tell the winner for a while.

The main thing is that, according to the previous intelligence, there are still four left on the other side who have not appeared.

If we rush up, we are afraid that we will be in danger.

I was eager to try with a half-truncated knife in my hand, and I had already spotted a looming humanoid light.

The form of light and shadow is extremely special, as if it is somewhere between the real and the unreal.

The main thing is that the rest of the old gods are huge creatures, but this light and shadow is the same size as humans.

The shape is similar and the size is the same.

If it weren't for the vague state, I would almost have thought he was some revenant who had crossed the lava sea to get here.

I'd love to slash him and see what it is.

But at this moment, the soul fluctuation of the Ancestor of the Corpse came again: "Despair! ”

I was stunned for a moment, but I immediately came to my senses.

The "despair" conveyed by the ancestor of the corpse is not despair in words, but represents an emotion.

In the same way, this emotion is also a type of soul fluctuation.

This old god who seems to be like a human is called Despair.

Of all the information about the Old Dominator of the Middle-earth Inspectorate, the great Cthulhu is undoubtedly the most famous.

Ranked first in the Old Gods sequence.

But to say that the strength is the strongest, but not necessarily.

Because there is still a powerful three-pillar god among the old rulers.

They are the black goat of the forest that represents "darkness", and the god name: Shabu Nicholas.

The One who represents the "Nameless Mist" is the one of all things, and the name of the god: Yog Sototh.

Represents the "hopeless" believer, the name of the god; Nayarathotep.

These three are almost the top group among the old rulers, and their strength is unknown how many old rulers are willing to drive them.

Even if the great Cthulhu sees it, he must be polite and dare not go too far!

In the past god war, the great god Pangu sealed three thousand old gods with his own strength, including "darkness", "nameless fog" and "despair".

But with the advent of the end of the Dharma era, these three ancient old gods also began to be active in this chaotic world.

If this guy in front of him is really "desperate", this battle is extremely dangerous!

I stared at the looming, seemingly non-existent light and shadow, and suddenly gritted my teeth, turned and ran wildly towards the gigantic head of the Ancestor of the Corpse.

Get the Open Heaven Axe first!

If the Open Heaven Axe can surprise me like Pangu Flag, I can't say that we still have a chance to live!

Who would have thought that I had just moved, and the other party suddenly disappeared in place.

At the same time, I heard the Ancestor of the Corpse roar angrily, "Get out of here! I don't care about you! ”

"Damn the Old Gods! You are maggots in the gutter! You are the scum of God! You're a bunch of bed bugs! ”

"Get out!"

The Ancestor of the Corpse was once a top powerhouse who had reached the extreme realm, and he did not have the slightest fear of the three-pillar gods among the old rulers!

He even unabashedly expressed his anger and disgust at "despair"!