Emperor of Death

Chapter 2124 Calculation ([-])

And for Dracula, the temptation of the envoy is not that great. Leading the war this time is just an obligation to be borne by a border official of the dark camp.

For a while, the atmosphere in the hall was a little silent.

After a while, the gods of the Naga tribe said: "We must do well what Mr. Leggett told us."

Everyone was silent, no matter how reluctant they were, Leggett's will could not be ignored.

That is a very irritable and vindictive person. If he knows that he and others are not working hard, the consequences will not be easy to bear.

"Yechen must die!" Dracula said, setting the tone for this meeting, "We can do whatever we can except alarming the Lord God."

Looking down, Dracula said softly: "The light camp has the same appeal."

"What action did they take?" Old Demon Patriarch said in a low voice, but cursed secretly in his heart, why didn't you say it earlier.

Dracula said, "They can use the Blossom of Thorns."

"The flower of thorns, that main artifact?" Old Demon Patriarch suddenly laughed, "It seems that they want to kill Yechen more urgently than us."

Hearing the words "flower of thorns", everyone's eyes flashed with complex expressions.

It is rumored that it was just a very ordinary flower, which was picked by the God of Light from the first thorn tree after the birth of the Three Realms universe, and was cared for by the Supreme God with divine power. It witnessed the process of the God of Light becoming the Supreme God, and offended Xeon If it weren't for the thorn flower's congenital deficiency, it would very likely become a supreme god-level artifact.

But now, the prestige of the Flower of Thorns resounds throughout the Three Realms.And in the world of light, the ordinary flower of thorns represents the flower of light of the God of Light.

Old Demon Old Ancestor opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "We have heard of the reputation of the flower of thorns, but what is the specific power?"

Dracula swept across the six people and said slowly, "Projection..."

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"kill!"

Following Ye Chen's loud shout, Bai Lingyue took the lead to strike, and an inexplicable force suddenly spread out, covering the world like mist.

This power is silent, colorless and odorless, making it impossible for people to perceive it.

Many of Modis' subordinates suddenly looked up at the sky, and they saw Modis' figure suddenly stop in place. As his subordinates, they also stopped subconsciously.

Ye Chen on the side looked very miraculous, the sky was clearly empty, but these dead creatures all raised their heads in unison, with an unwavering expression.

Time was limited, so Xiao Wu drew the Bow of Nirvana immediately, and took a long breath.

Immediately, the colorful rays of light on the long bow soared, the power of the dark godhead and the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation were intertwined, and then fused together.

A long chirp sounded, and the violent piercing sound exploded in everyone's ears. The silver streamer flashed in the void, and the next moment it sank into the chest of an immortal zombie, and then listened. With a bang, the flesh exploded.

The zombie's entire body was blown to pieces, leaving only a piece of flesh the size of a palm falling down.

The flesh and blood that fell to the ground was still moving silently, trying to reabsorb strength to survive.

However, no one cares about these flesh and blood anymore. This time, Xiao Wu doesn’t want to kill all the zombies. He just needs to crush them. It will take a lot of time and resources to restore the remaining flesh and blood. Deal with them carefully, even if the flesh and blood take the opportunity to slip away, it doesn't matter. There are a lot of Zombies in this dead world, and the current target is only Modis.

Then, Xiao Wu continued to draw the longbow, and called the rest of the dead creatures.

Yechen at the side watched the ground's blood boil, and took out a longbow in a similar manner, and pointed at a skeleton from a distance. Immediately, streamers bloomed, and colorful arrows pierced through the void and entered the skull's head, shooting an immortal realm into the skull. There are only a few toe bones left in the skeleton.

"It's too simple." Ye Chen sighed softly, the power of illusion was at its fullest at this moment, although Nandi also said that one person could blow up a dozen of them, but it is not as simple and convenient as it is now.

The two teamed up to make these dead creatures helpless to resist. Xiao Wu seemed to be calling names, one by one without any difficulty.

Even if the number is larger, even if their strength is stronger, there is no pressure and they have the power to crush.

In the same realm, the combination of the two is invincible.

Even Lan Wen may not be able to win, and even has a higher chance of losing.

A terrifying force exploded above the nine heavens, and streamers of various colors raged in the void, constantly agitating the void, and there were bursts of shocking explosions.

The battle there is fierce, and that is the main battlefield to determine the outcome, Yechen raised his head and cast his gaze to the nine-day sky.

"Boom!" The main soul's fist collided with Modis's sharp claw, and the energy between the fist and the sharp claw exploded crazily, shaking the void.

They are all ghosts, they can be between the virtual and the real, no matter what form the opponent is, they can attack each other, so the battle between the two is obviously very violent.

During the battle, the main soul was suppressed and retreated repeatedly, letting out bursts of angry roars.

The main soul was crushed and beaten, and wounds were scratched out by Mordis's sharp claws, and the parts that were caught dissipated in bursts of black smoke.

Every battle will consume part of the power of the main soul. The power of the main soul comes from the soul-calling flag, it is not endless, it will only become weaker with each battle.

Lan Wen and Xiaokulou charged forward from left to right, silver spears and spears pierced the sky like two silver dragons.

"A humble existence dares to desecrate my majesty." Facing the two first-level Lan Wen and the little skull, Modis was extremely angry, and his two sharp claws shot out repeatedly, and the shadows of the claws appeared in the void. Flashing, there was a burst of metal crashing between the claws and the weapon.

The little skull was the first to be sent flying by Lian Rendai's spear.

Then Modis' claws continued to shoot out like lightning, and in an instant, hundreds of attacks landed on Lan Wen's silver spear, sending Lan Wen flying, and then Modis continued to pounce on the main soul .

Below, Ye Chen frowned, and said softly: "Does the main soul not know martial arts?"

Nandi beside Yechen replied: "I'm sorry, master, logically speaking, the main soul should have martial arts. It exists in my mind, but I can't remember it."

"Can you teach it?" Ye Chen asked.

The Southern Emperor smiled wryly and said: "It's not possible, only the martial arts introduced into the soul-calling banner can be used by the main soul, but I forgot how to activate the martial arts in the soul-calling banner."

"Oh, that's how it is!" Ye Chen said softly. In the future, he might be able to find out the martial arts of the main soul from the runes, but now, he can only fight recklessly.

(End of this chapter)