435 Strength at the level of the sky (kneeling for support)

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The strange aura continued to spread out, and the surrounding space was filled with a disgusting smell.

What is that?

Death, ashes, or the rotten stench of corpses?

But among these aura, it is strange that the innermost part of the witch god phantom still retains a trace of the sacredness that belongs to the will of the plane.

Pale air currents surrounded his body, rippling out, forming a circle of substance.

The witch god in this state gave Baal a strange danger.

"However, this guy's disgusting undead aura is even bigger and deeper than the original Akmund's aura, similar to the skeletons he once found in the camp!"

With his left hand outstretched, he could see that the scales were more white than the rest of the place.

This is where the eerie white flames once eroded, and the cells here are a little different from those elsewhere.

There's a hint of death, but it's tougher.

"That magic sword is so contagious, almost making this guy's soul almost transform into a completely undead form, it's incredible, what the hell is it?"

The current state of the witch god, he could see at a glance, was in a strange equilibrium.

The outer periphery of the soul has been infected by the undead, and the core soul core is composed of that dimensional will. Under the ingenious means of one, the two maintained a weak balance, neither allowing the witch god to completely incarnate into that dimensional will, nor completely transforming into a strange undead!

But if you think it's a weakness of the witch god, you're wrong, maybe this guy just wants to stay that way!

"Whew~"

"If it weren't for this completely undead state, it would be disgusting, and it would be possible to lose even your feelings, so it's good to transform into that kind of thing!"

At this moment, the eyes of the witch god became whiter and whiter, and even the pupils in them disappeared after reaching the most pulp, leaving only the whites of the eyes, just like a living dead. It's terrifying.

Rumble~

Barr decided to strike first. With a slight grasp of his left hand, a pitch-black flame condensed from it, and the next moment, like a huge laser light, he held his long tail and attacked the witch god.

"I'm so impatient!"

A faint voice sounded. The next moment, the figure of the witch god suddenly collapsed. Transformed into that state of dotted ions. He melted into the void around him once more.

At the same time, where the body of the witch god was sitting, there was a faint spatial folding. All of a swoop, the last one completely disappeared into this space.

This guy has hidden his own flesh in an unknown layer of space.

What is he trying to do?

Protect the magic sword, or not

It's a pity that Barr doesn't have time to think about it at this moment~

I saw that after the witch god incarnated into this special state, for a while, the aura belonging to the will of the northern frontier around him increased violently, the surrounding space shook rapidly, and an endless sense of oppression came towards Baal.

"Imprisoned!"

The voice of the witch god sounded slowly, cold and unforgiving.

Rumble~

Baal's body, who had just rushed over, suddenly froze, and he didn't want to blast his fist forward, and with a click, he could clearly feel that something had been shattered.

However, in just a few seconds, the last trace of the witch god's voice and shadow disappeared completely.

"Damn it!"

The majestic spirit swept out, and the three-colored pupils rotated, but this time Baal found no trace of the witch god.

No~

Perhaps it should be said that at this moment, all the surroundings are filled with the breath of the witch god, as if he has completely transformed into this world.

Rumble~

Black flames erupted and swept in all directions, but to no avail.

"Don't waste your efforts, although this seat has only broken through to the unstable seventh-level state with the help of the will of the plane, it is still not something you can fight!"

There were countless voices and shadows of witch gods all around, and Baal couldn't tell where he was.

That guy is like being by his side, but he seems to be in the distant sky, embodimented in space, like a shadow.

It was a terrible feeling for Barr.

There is no force but there is no way to attack.

Purgatory is not good, this guy's peculiar state is different from the half-hung of the sea god, the body is scattered throughout the space, there is no condensation, and purgatory has no way to swallow it.

You can't let Purgatory swallow up all of this space, can you?

Besides, it doesn't have the ability.

"Hehe, since you can't attack, how about trying your own attack?"

"Space compression!"

Bang~

I saw that the space around me was slowly raised, almost condensed into a transparent solid glass plate, and it was crushed towards Baal.

That's right, it was crushed, the glass panes were so big that they were almost thousands of meters in size, and in an instant, they completely enveloped the space in which Baal fled around.

At this moment, he is like catching a turtle in an urn.

Baal's body quickly rushed outward, but there were always one spatial barrier after another in front of him, and this thing was so solid that it was like those cogs in the mysterious place!

However, these spatial barriers are more flexible and dense than those of the unknown gears, and they are controlled by intelligent beings behind them, making them more difficult to fight.

"Damn, this is the ability to rival the Sky Demon, control the space you are in?"

The compression of space became smaller and smaller, and in just a few seconds, between the lightning and flint, the surrounding space was compressed into a sphere, and even the edge of the sphere and the arm that could already touch Barr!

"Still. It's still too far off!"

I saw that Baal's left arm was rapidly bulging, expanding sharply, the pitch-black scales shone with a seductive light, and the blood vessels were exposed, looking extremely hideous, and the Spear of Destruction also turned into a hideous fist, which was set on the left arm, which was now seriously asymmetrical with the body!

Since he can't avoid it, it's good to destroy, although he never admits that he is a violent character, but sometimes he feels that violence is the best way to solve things.

Sometimes think about it, rushing to violent demons. It's really fun to live.

"Open it to Lao Tzu!"

Rumble~

A loud voice echoed in the body. The hesitation was enclosed, and it was difficult for either the sound or the shockwave generated by the attack to spread out, so although Baal was blinded by the huge vibration sound boom inside, even the demonic defense field of his body was almost shattered by the impact of the attack wave generated by his own attack. But in the eyes of the outside world. All I could hear was a muffled snort.

Pedal pedal pedal ~

Er Dongsheng took a few steps back. The back was almost against the surface of the ball, which was now full of fine cracks, but it was still not completely shattered. But the speed of that contraction has been greatly reduced.

"Tsk is good~ I almost broke the space-time confinement of this seat, so many space layers are piled up together, you can still cause so much damage, incredible!"

The witch god admired~

Bal followed the prestige, only to see a spatial mirror suddenly erected on one side of the sphere, and the witch god sat lazily in a huge chair, holding a wine glass in his hand, he glanced at Baal, and then raised the wine glass, and saluted it from afar.

"Are you humiliating this seat?" Bal's eyes sank, and the flames of destruction on his body seemed to feel his anger, surging and surging.

The witch god in the picture did not react in the slightest, but just picked up the wine glass again and drank the wine inside.

There was a noncommittal look in his expression.

"Humph!"

This guy is definitely using him as a monkey, and since the invasion of the plane began, no guy has dared to do this to him!

I'm so impatient!

But

"I'm very curious, in your state, you don't even have a body, maybe you have to endure the pain of becoming a ghost, you have no sense of taste, smell, and even pain, how can you experience the pleasure of food!"

Barr sneered suddenly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, full of disdain.

He slowly took out a bottle of delicate fruit wine from the World Realm Stone, and drank it as if no one was drinking.

Click~

The witch god in the picture was slightly stunned, and his originally good mood instantly became gloomy, and the cup in his hand was completely crushed by him, and a wave of anger surged out irrepressibly.

For a moment, I saw that in the middle of the piece he was, dark clouds were filled, lightning and thunder roared, as if it was changing with his mood.

At this moment, the broken cup also turned into inexplicable energy and merged into that space.

Barr remained silent, but carefully watched the scenery in the picture.

Sure enough, as he expected, the space inside was just an existence framed in the witch god's heart!

"A sky-level existence, controlling the surrounding space, can actually transform things according to the imagination in his heart, although this ability is not powerful, but it is weird enough!"

Barr sighed, and the system in his mind was constantly collecting the knowledge around him.

It's hard to meet an existence that has just been promoted to this level, especially not the kind of existence that makes him have no resistance, so if he doesn't take this opportunity to experience what the sky level is, then he will live in vain!

"Good, good!"

"Hopefully you'll be in the mood to eat later!"

The witch god's pale eyes stared at Baal, and he said through gritted teeth.

"Space Repair!"

Click~

As his words fell, the surrounding space balls were repaired in an instant, and they continued to compress towards Baal.

"Enjoy the gift I've got for you, you goddamn piece of trash!"

Boom~ The picture is shattered

As the sphere continued to compress, countless spikes stretched out at the same time~

The next second~

The entire sphere instantly condensed into a solid sphere the size of a fist!

"Dead?" The expected resistance was not found, and the witch god was a little stunned for a moment.

...... (To be continued......)