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Chapter 204 Only Winners Are Qualified to Speak
There are many special effects of divine power, including blessing on suitable weapons, which can greatly exert the attack and defense effects of divine power.

If there is no weapon, divine power exists in the body more like internal force and spiritual energy. Before researching and mastering divine arts, it is impossible to kill enemies at a long distance with only a small amount of divine power.

Normal creatures cannot see the appearance of the Nether Scythe, because it is a special fantasy item from the world of the undead.

But the black-robed God of Death, who is the candidate for the god of death, can see the shape of the ghost sickle. An Baichen controls the ghost sickle, instills divine power into the ghost sickle, and continues to chase forward by waving the striking light.

Although the level of the Nether Scythe is not high, it is only a level 1 fantasy item, but it is a product of the undead world, and it has a great affinity for the power of the god of death.

Compared with the magical armor obtained in the Zhenwu Continent, the Nether Scythe is more effective in combat under the blessing of divine power.

The divine power currently possessed by An Baichen has no special combat attributes, but pure divine power. In terms of combat, it should not be an opponent of the black-robed Reaper at all, but An Baichen has enough divine power reserves!
If the quality of the battle is not comparable, then crush it with quantity!
An Baichen directly controls the Nether Scythe, and a strong divine light erupts around the sharp blade of the sickle, blocking a large amount of attacking divine light, and cannot harm An Baichen himself.

Most of the attacking light was scattered by the Nether Scythe, unable to exert special attack effects and functions.

At least until An Baichen's divine power reserves are exhausted, the attacking light cannot harm An Baichen.

Seeing that his hole card seemed to be useless, the black-robed Reaper couldn't help but gritted his teeth and exploded the remaining divine power in his body, increasing the infusion of divine power, and continuously burst out more intensive and thicker attacking divine light through the old blood-stained mirror.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

One after another divine light flew towards An Baichen, and the sound of explosions kept ringing around An Baichen.

"Boom!"

After the huge explosion, most of the buildings classified by Shenguang suffered varying degrees of damage, the serious ones collapsed directly, and the better ones were still on the verge of falling.

The people in the building were directly killed by the attacking light. If there were any lucky ones who were concentrated by the frontal light, they would be turned into nothing, and their bodies and souls would be devoured and decomposed by the light.

The screams continued to erupt, the atmosphere of panic was spreading, and fleeing crowds could be seen everywhere on the street.

Whether it's the divine light flying all over the sky, or the falling stones and glass of buildings, they are all deadly things.

The executives and company leaders of the Dark Fenyas Research Laboratory ran out long ago, and the Alliance Headquarters also dispatched troops and activated emergency defense measures, but no one really ordered to attack An Baichen and the black-robed Reaper.

Numerous drones and mechanical gun barrels have been exposed, and even the robots of the first generation of mechas, intelligent combat robots, and alliance magicians have been dispatched.

But everyone just surrounded the battlefield, watching from a distance.

Members of the alliance are still arguing. Some people propose to take down An Baichen and the black-robed death at all costs to protect the order of the Merck Alliance world, but some people are afraid that taking the initiative will hurt An Baichen and the black-robed death. , or let the two people misunderstand.

At that time, it will be difficult to explain to the world of the undead, and it is very likely that the Merck Alliance will miss the opportunity to start a new era of plane trading and shuttle.

The world of the Merck Union has not encountered such a major emergency for a long time, and quarrels are inevitable.

Li Chenyi has been paying close attention to the battle between the two in the sky, but including many people, they can only see the divine light flying all over the sky, but they cannot see the shadows of the two.

The master of divine power bursting out at full strength is very terrifying. Even though the reserves of divine power possessed by An Baichen and the black-robed God of Death are very small compared to real gods, their strengths are also at the peak of the third-level world, so naturally they cannot be defeated. easily caught.

Even the world's most cutting-edge combat aiming device of the Merck Union couldn't keep up with the figures of the two, and even the combat glasses showed that the energy values ​​​​of the two had broken through the S-level evaluation.

An Baichen held the Nether Scythe, and quickly shuttled among the countless divine lights, as if shuttled through the sky full of bullets and artillery fire, calmly waiting until the black-robed Death God showed his flaws.

Soon, after just tens of seconds, An Baichen felt the rapid consumption of the divine light in his body, and he had only less than half of his divine power reserve.

But soon An Baichen also felt that the number of divine lights around him was decreasing sharply, and the black-robed Death God couldn't hold on anymore.

His original reserve of divine power was much less than that of An Baichen. Even if the divine power fragments could reduce the consumption of divine power, it could not support him to continue such unscrupulous attacks.

As the number of divine lights decreased, the figure of the black-robed god of death fleeing in the distance appeared.

"Gigantic!"

An Baichen shook the Nether Sickle in his hand, seized the opportunity, and used the enlarged Nether Sickle to cut a path. An Baichen gritted his teeth and tried his best to catch up with the black-robed Reaper.

"Die to me!" An Baichen yelled violently, raised the Nether Scythe and slashed down fiercely, the mighty aura that lifted the mountain shocked the black-robed Reaper, and made him feel like he was about to tear apart.

The black-robed Reaper turned around quickly, his fear of death prompted him to reflexively raise the small blood-stained mirror in his hand to resist.

"Garrah!"

When the two collide together, the Godhead Fragment is naturally superior.

The last ray of divine light erupted from the blood-stained mirror, and the Nether Sickle shattered like glass, even if it was surrounded by divine light, it was useless.

The impact of the Godhead Shard and the Nether Scythe is like the collision of an alloy blade and an egg shell. There is an essential difference between the two, which cannot be changed.

However, although the Nether Scythe was shattered, the attacking divine light all over the sky also disappeared, and the last trace of divine power of the black-robed Reaper had been completely consumed.

The huge shock force of the collision made An Baichen's mouth go numb, and the black-robed Reaper was drained of the last trace of divine power. He spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and couldn't hold the old blood-stained mirror in his hand. Fall from the sky.

"Shh!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, An Baichen snatched the fragments of godhood in his hands, opened the plane channel in an instant and threw them into the world of the undead.

In the world of the undead, An Baichen is the absolute master, not afraid of any secrets in the fragments of the godhead, and any disturbances that may arise.

The black-robed Reaper has long been in a coma. Without the blessing of divine power, his body can only fall from top to bottom, free falling.

Naturally, An Baichen refused to let this prisoner go. He also hoped to pry some intelligence and information from the mouth of the black-robed God of Death. The more he knew about the candidates for the God of Death, the better An Baichen would be in winning the battle in the future. .

An Baichen's body flew down. Although there was not much divine power in his body, An Baichen still had enough energy left, and successfully grabbed the black-robed god of death in his hands.

At this moment, An Baichen roughly estimated the remaining divine power in his body, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

According to An Baichen's estimation, murdering the priesthood is not the production of divine power, and it cannot produce divine power on its own on a certain scale, it can only be accumulated in a small amount, so the divine power reserves in the body of the black-robed Death God cannot be compared with An Baichen.

But even so, the black-robed God of Death still fought An Baichen for a long time by relying on the research and application of the priesthood of murder and the combat characteristics of the priesthood of murder.

If the black-robed God of Death had more reserves of divine power, he would definitely have hope of defeating An Baichen.

It's a pity that An Baichen's undead priesthood can produce part of the divine power every day, allowing An Baichen to continuously accumulate his own divine power reserves, and the black-robed Death God's divine power reserves can't keep up with An Baichen.

Because the effect of the murder priesthood belongs to the combat system, not the production system.

Judging from the results of this battle, is the priesthood of undead more powerful than the priesthood of murder?This is not necessarily true.

The effect of the priesthood of the undead is different, it just depends on the user's own use.

The black-robed Reaper had used too much divine power to control An Baichen earlier, if he had used the fragments of his godhead as a weapon to fight An Baichen, the outcome might still be uncertain.

An Baichen guessed in his heart that it was probably the side effects of using the Godhead fragments of the combat system to fight. That's why the black-robed Reaper didn't use the old blood-stained mirror to fight in the first place.

An Baichen flew down from the sky carrying the unconscious Death in a black robe. Although the battle between the power users lasted less than 10 minutes, the process was very complicated, and the fighting time was no longer short.

Well now, there is no need for the members to discuss and quarrel. The result of the battle has come out, and An Baichen has won a big victory.

Li Chen had a smile on his face, he knew he had won.

An Baichen won, and the lie of the man in black claiming to be the God of Death was self-defeating.

No one will believe and pity a loser. Since ancient times, only the winners can control all the interests and resources.

An Baichen fell to the ground, Li Chenyi and Yun Yuxu immediately stepped forward.

"Mr. An!"

"Mr. An, are you not injured?"

"Mr. An, I was really worried to death just now."

Even the company and alliance officials who had made friends with Li Chenyi's laboratory before took the initiative to come forward one after another, surrounded An Baichen enthusiastically, and did not ask about the black-robed man at all.

In their eyes, only An Baichen.

Because An Baichen has proven himself, he is the only person from the undead world worthy of the cooperation of the Merck Union world.

Only the final winner is eligible to speak

The rest of the people were full of embarrassment, but most of them were also thinking about how to make friends with An Baichen and repair their relationship with Li Chenyi.

An Baichen glanced at all the people present, and said without saying too much, "Everyone, I'm sorry for causing some confusion in the Merck Union world due to our private affairs in the undead world."

"Now that the rebel in the undead world has been caught by me, I need to bring him back to the undead world for trial as soon as possible. As for the loss of the Merck Alliance world, I will talk to you in detail when I come back."

"Please rest assured that the undead world will never let you suffer, and our cooperation will continue."

An Baichen smiled and lifted the man in black robe in his hand, and gestured: "A mere rebel pretending to be the god of death can't destroy the deep friendship between our two worlds."

An Baichen's words were undoubtedly a reassurance, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. They all expressed their willingness to trust An Baichen and wait for An Baichen's return.

An Baichen nodded. Although he knew that there were still many things that he needed to deal with in the Merck Union world, the most important thing at the moment was to deal with the death candidate in his hand.

Each of the Death Candidates has their own unique secrets, and An Baichen needs to dig deep and understand them.

An Baichen found Li Chenyi, explained a few words, then dragged the man in black, and opened the plane passage in front of everyone, left the world of Merck Alliance, and returned to the world of the undead.

An Baichen's showing of this skill really shocked many people, and made most people firmly believe in An Baichen's strength and background.

An Baichen, who can travel freely between the two worlds, is much more reliable than the black-robed man known as the god of death before. Fortunately, everyone was not deceived by the black-robed god of death, otherwise Mr. An would be Merck Biggest loss in the league world.

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