breath of the dead.

Chapter 149 Cut off everything (please subscribe)
Although he didn't know what happened, Gu Xi could clearly feel that the tentacles in front of him were the main culprit for the destruction of the Middle Ancient District.

Let him continue to destroy like this, and the Middle Ancient District in front of him will no longer be acceptable.

So the angry Gu Xi gave an order decisively. He had only one request, to keep the vine tentacles in front of him.

The undead under Gu Xi quickly surrounded the tentacle, not caring that every time the tentacle hit the ground, it would take away some lives nearby.

At this time, the undead warriors showed their most powerful characteristics, not caring about life and death.

Even if they die, they still have to cause some damage to the tentacles, and some even bite on the tentacles, hanging their own corpses on the tentacles.

Gu Xi, who used the evil coffin to dodge the attack of the tentacles, seized the opportunity, and faced the corpse hanging on the tentacles with a burst of powerful output, such as corpse explosion and bone storm, until he exhausted all his mana, and then stopped. Not far away, magic potions began to be poured.

At this time, under the attack of Gu Xi's undead and spells, the tentacles were somewhat injured. There were a lot of wounds on the surface of the tentacles, and a green juice even flowed out.

But now no one pays any attention to this, the undead are trying to bring some damage to the tentacles.

Especially the soldiers of the Severing Bone Battalion, they were desperate to climb onto the tentacles, and tried their best to kill the tentacles.

However, the life of the tentacle has not yet ended, and beheading can only leave a wound on the surface of the tentacle.

At this time, Gu Xi had already recovered most of his mana. Looking at the tentacles that were about to be raised high and hit the ground again, Gu Xi decisively pointed at the tentacles.

"Bone Storm!"

"Blast!"

"Bone Storm!"

Gu Xi's spells landed on the tentacles again and again. The bone storm would cut the skin of the tentacles, and the corpse explosion would take away the life of the tentacles.

It was okay once or twice, and the tentacles discovered Gu Xi's existence after attacking again and again.

The tentacle started to chase after Gu Xi.

Gu Xi didn't care about these things, he stepped on the evil coffin, held the soul lantern in his left hand, and laughed loudly: "Come, come to me, come if you have the ability!"

Attracted by the soul lamp, the tentacles kept chasing after Gu Xi as if they had lost their minds. The length became longer and longer, and the movements became slower and slower.

In the end, the tentacle finally reached its limit, no matter how hard the tentacle tried, it couldn't reach Gu Xi.

Gu Xi who discovered this said decisively: "Come on, take another step forward."

The provocative tentacles wanted to raise them high, but at this moment, Gu Xi jumped up from the evil coffin, and the cold wind staff pierced the tentacles heavily, nailing the tentacles firmly on the ground.

At the same time, the Cold Wind Staff began to deform, and the [-]-meter-long vines kept hitting the skin of the tentacles, and each blow would take away a large amount of skin and some black-green juice from the tentacles.

At this time, Gu Xi was not idle either. He let go of the cold wind staff but did not let go of the attack on the tentacles. The bone storm output all its strength and hit the tentacles again and again.

Gu Xi's undead also seized this opportunity, and quickly rushed to the tentacles, using their own abilities to hold or attack the tentacles.

At this time, in the black fog outside the medieval area, the incarnation of death also fought the final battle with the tentacle's body.

Before the tentacles could move flexibly in the black mist, no matter how the avatar of death chased him, he could easily dodge it.

But this time one end of the tentacle was nailed to the ground by Gu Xi, and the situation became different. The movement of the tentacle became obviously rigid, and it could only move back and forth within a few ranges.

This gave the incarnation of death a chance, and the incarnation of death turned into a black mist and flowed upstream along the tentacles.

Where he flew over, a large number of wounds appeared on the skin of the tentacles, and on each wound, there was a thick black aura.

These black breaths are like salt on the wound, destroying everything under the tentacles' skin.

But the incarnation of death didn't care about this, he followed the direction in which the tentacles protruded, and kept heading towards the source of the tentacles.

Until it reaches the end of the black mist and cannot fly any further.

At this time, the incarnation of death can see that this tentacle protrudes from the void, and the diameter at the thickest point is even more than a hundred meters thick.

When he got here, the avatar of death no longer kept it. He stared with his right eye, and the gray melting light shot out directly. At the same time, he opened his mouth, and the death dragon's breath spewed out at the same time.

When the death dragon's breath fell to the root of the tentacles, one after another melting light also melted in, increasing the power of the death dragon's breath.

In the end, the originally pure green death dragon's breath turned into a gray-green color, and the dragon's breath was like a hacksaw, cutting back and forth at the base of the tentacles.

Every time, a large amount of dark green liquid sprayed out from the wound, spraying onto the body of the incarnation of death.

But the incarnation of death didn't care about this at all. He found that every time the melting light fell on the death dragon's breath, the power of the death dragon's breath, which had no effect, would be enhanced again.

In this way, the death dragon's breath, which could only last about ten seconds, was increased to more than a minute on the spot with the support of the melting light.

Under this kind of death dragon's breath attack that can directly destroy a city gate, it is useless even if the tentacles come from a more powerful existence.

After more than a minute of death dragon's breath attack, this tentacle was finally severed.

Then there was only a sound of collapse, and the tentacles that were originally tight and collapsed quickly bounced away.

The death avatar who had been fighting beside the tentacles was smashed to pieces on the spot before he had time to dodge.

And Gu Xi, who had a spell in the middle ancient area, suddenly had a headache and blood from his nostrils.

Death incarnates in battle.

Gu Xi immediately reacted.

He didn't even think about it, he held up the crushing staff and said to the tentacles in front of him that were pinned to the ground by the cold wind staff.

"Death incarnate!"

The black mist gushed out, and the avatar of death rushed out of the black mist, turned around and stood in front of Gu Xi.

At this moment, Gu Xi suddenly saw something rolling in the black mist in the distance.

At this time, Gu Xi had just exhausted all his mana, and he was about to find out the magic potion to replenish his mana.

As a result, there was a snort, as if something was rushing from the black mist.

Gu Xi roared immediately.

"Prepare to react."

In the next moment, a large amount of dark green liquid fell like a downpour, and drenched the ground in the Middle Ancient District.

At the same time, Gu Xi saw that the tentacle nailed to the ground by him also received a strong push, and it kept shaking on the ground, and finally got rid of the cold wind staff that Gu Xi pinned it, and opened a diameter on the ground. A deep pit of more than [-] meters.

(End of this chapter)