Chapter Seventy-Nine: The God Butcher Agreement

"Boom ......"

The Chaos Dimension Space is completely shattered!

The strange white moon vanished, and only a city of eternal silence was left in the sky, black as ink.

Countless black deaths roared and the undead who were trapped in the corpses screamed silently, like abstract sculptures on black buildings, and the whole city was like a black savage beast resurrected, swallowing the huge corpse of the Ouroboros.

"Flame ......"

In an instant, the winner was separated by a short collision.

Fisoas used the flesh, magic, and true blood of all living beings in the ruins to rapidly multiply the hair, each with 2 rings of extraordinary demonic beast strength, but only had a brief chance to explode.

The phantom of the white moon descended in an instant, and all of them were completely turned into ashes.

The Remains of Eternal Silence holds a white altar with a white firework dancing on it.

Under the shroud, the body as thin as a dry corpse was actually revived under the influence of the power of the white moon, turning into a handsome black-haired boy who was a little gloomy.

"Goo-Goo......

The corpse of eternal silence is shrouded in a shroud, making a sound of hunger, constantly drawing the breath of death.

Getting rid of the huge vitality of the body, the muscles began to wither, the eyes, nails, and hair became gray, and in an instant they returned to the appearance of a dried corpse with bacon and yellow teeth.

He would rather have an ugly and powerful body than a young and energetic body.

"Dear Lady Hakutsuki! Immortality and resurrection, your godhead is so suitable for me! ”

"How about making a deal? I'll give you the Burning Flame to break the seal, and you'll give me a chance to hunt and kill? ”

What evil god came from outside the territory? What incineration fire? To him, compared to Lady Bai Yue's immortal godhead, none of them were worth mentioning.

The Remains of Eternal Silence drew the sword of Fisoas and spoke to a beautiful woman reflected in the obsidian sword.

"Why? My real body can easily crush you to death with one finger. The obsidian woman chuckled with a hint of disdain.

"Hunting God is inherently a high-risk, high-reward thing, as long as you come out of the abyss, there will always be a chance, and no one is truly immortal."

The Remains of Eternal Silence cracked its mouth with a smile and wrapped its shroud around its head, and as a member of the God Hunters, there was nothing more exciting than finding one's godhead.

"Good! I can tell you how to kill me, no, to be exact, I don't know how to kill me, but I can tell you where the ruins of my civilization are refined. ”

The beautiful woman reflected in the obsidian sword body felt the incomparably hot killing intent of the other party.

But he didn't pay much attention, just like seeing a three-year-old child who had just learned to walk, waving his teeth and claws and waving a wooden sword towards him.

"Buzz ......"

After some conversation, the Remains of Eternal Silence took out the white altar and gave the burning flame to the obsidian rappier.

On the altar, there was only a black-gray flame left, which did not emit any light, but the flame swallowed all the light like a black hole, and then reflected it, like a shadow after the light was blocked.

"Shadow Touch, Light After Extreme Darkness!"

The other two flames that formed the Burning Flame Flame, felt his breath and fled directly!

This was to be expected, the three Tinder have different philosophies, and if you want to collect them again, you have to wait for the Tinder to pick out the owner, and kill its owner to get the Tinder.

"According to the agreement, the Tinder should belong to the Wizard Black Tower, and the Burning Flame belongs to the Warlock Alliance. But what does Ouroboros Gnostic Bugarin's agreement have to do with my eternal remains? ”

The remains of eternal silence retracted the city of the undead, and the fire was in the black flame mark in the center of the eyebrows, and before the wizard of the wizard of the Black Tower arrived, he waved his hand to destroy the entire alchemy ruins before leaving, and took away the obsidian sword of Fesoas.

“……”

"Boom...... You can escape! ”

Ember sensed the decomposition of the incineration flame and said to Yin Ming.

Yin Ming's location was already extremely far away from the alchemy ruins, if it weren't for the dimensional space of the Ouroboros, and the great movement of the battle between the two, they wouldn't even be able to watch the battle.

"I don't need to say that I saw it too! Do you know that direction is human city, and that direction is primeval forest? ”

Watching the black city disappear in the sky, Yin Ming withdrew the golden light that shrouded his body, and Zhou Tian operated by himself to replenish the consumed magic power.

The battle has already settled, and soon there will be a wizard who washes the floor, and it is also a big trouble to be caught and questioned, especially if you have a fire with you.

In the entire forest, the grass and trees are withering at an extremely fast rate, and the beasts stay in the high-radiation area for a long time, and the bloodlines will be polluted and become demonic beasts.

Of course, it's more likely that the death came first, and then the corpse turned into some kind of weirdness.

"I don't know! The complete incinerating flame has all the memories of Norman Martin. ”

"Besides, the flame is an unstable form, and the memory information is constantly changing irregularly, and only when it is stimulated will the corresponding memory be remembered." The embers flashed red, indicating that they were not familiar with the Lansiya region.

Yin Ming: "......"

I thought that even if the fire was useless, as a flame that had existed for tens of thousands of years, the inheritance of knowledge must be extremely rich, but I didn't expect it to be Alzheimer's.

"Okay! So what do you do? It's not going to be useless, and someone will grab it! ”

According to the strength of the forest demonic beasts, Yin Ming analyzed the direction of the human city, adjusted the route slightly and continued to escape.

"The flame of the flame can refine witchcraft, incomparably powerful witchcraft, godheads, divine corpses, items contaminated with the breath of the law, and at the very least, they must be near-god-level items as materials."

"Each of the three fires has different abilities, the incineration is refining, the embers are fusion, and the shadow touch is devouring."

Needless to say, the incinerating flame refining function is based on the law, and at the very least, it is also an acquired spirit treasure, the embers are fused with the same type of law to increase the number of divine forbidden, and the shadow touch devours the different laws to nourish the magic weapon.

The person refining the Flame of Flame, this is rushing to refine a town-level treasure?

"Fusion?"

Yin Ming muttered in a low voice.

It doesn't sound like a supernatural ability, but the simpler the function, as long as the level ceiling is high enough and not restricted, then the function can be called a rebellion.

The gourd of the scavengers, to put it bluntly, is the ultimate analysis and reuse, and the recycling of waste products is a number, and the messenger of the net altar is just leftovers.

"That's right, for example, the 1-ring witchcraft you used: the Great Light Technique, seems to involve a wisp of law aura that is very consistent."

"But when you break through to the 2nd and 3rd rings, although the witchcraft can still work, the witchcraft runes will seriously slow down."

"And I can fuse your law fragments with witchcraft, borrow the power of the law to derive runes on your own, and grow with your strength."

"When you become a 6-ring wizard, other 6-ring wizards will have at most 1 permanent 6-ring wizard, and you can be 2, or even more."

"How? Do you want to think about it!! ”

(End of chapter)