Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 1207 Creation and Kesu

The golden glow filled everything. Even if these powerful beings with mythical strength were unwilling, they still had to close their eyes. Such a terrifying golden glow, such a terrifying attack, let alone them, I am afraid that those fallen god-level strong Those who have never seen it before, this is completely comparable to the blow of the Supreme God, and it is also a blow that bears the hope of countless gods on the mainland.

"Did you make it?"

"Has the Lord of Death been killed?"

"ended?"

Although these mythical powerhouses can't see clearly, the endless golden light is too strong and too dazzling to see the situation of the Death Lord clearly, but everyone is looking forward to, looking forward to the fall of the Death Lord, looking forward to The fall of Dante, looking forward to a peaceful era, looking forward to...

At this moment, Jing Chen, like those mythical powerhouses, does not know whether the death lord has really fallen. The evolution of the Posa Gulian not only drained all of Jing Chen's divine power, but also almost drained every drop of divine power from Jing Chen's body. Blood, at this moment Jing Chen is extremely weak, even a mythical strongman can kill him, and his body is also uncontrollably floating towards the ground, like fallen leaves in the wind.

"Hey! I...still...alive!"

Before the golden light dissipated, an earth-shattering roar sounded. This roar belonged to the death lord. This roar was full of joy for the rest of his life and hatred for Jing Chen. With the sound of this roar, the golden glow turned out to be like snow in late spring It melted away as quickly as it did, and in just a few breaths, it revealed the appearance of a death lord.

At this moment, the tall and burly body of the death lord has become broken, most of the body has only dark bones left, and even the internal organs have been completely crushed. It looks so terrifying, not to mention mortals, even ordinary people A god-level powerhouse, seriously injured to such an extent, may not be able to survive.

It's a pity that the death lord is not an ordinary god's mansion. He is a terrifying existence comparable to the power of the highest god level. At this moment, he is blessed with the power of rules. It is impossible to injure the Lord of Death to such an extent, but being injured does not mean death. Even with such serious injuries, the Lord of Death can still display the strength of the main god level. With this strength alone, these original continents in the field Among the strong, including Jing Chen, there is no one who can compete with him.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity..." The death lord said three pities in a row. Half of his face has turned into a skeleton, and he can clearly see the bones moving. It sounds a bit leaky, but it doesn't No one dares to laugh, and no one can laugh. At this moment, the powerhouses in the original continent are completely desperate. Including Jing Chen, the death lord is still alive. Under the terrible explosion of the mother-in-law ancient lotus, he is still alive .

The battle, at the moment when the death lord is not dead, seems to have the answer. The death lord is not dead, Jing Chen is no longer able to fight, and [-]% of the gods in the original mainland have fallen. These are enough to make everyone understand that victory belongs to death Lords, belonging to Dante, belonging to undead creatures, they will become the masters of the new era, they will erase all creatures on the continent at this moment, whether it is humans, elves, dwarves, or dragons... all living on the original continent now All races will be destroyed.

"Hoo... bang!"

Not seeing how the death lord moved, Jing Chen's body that was falling towards the ground was suddenly poured towards the ground by an invisible force, and a huge muffled sound reached everyone's ears, and Jing Chen's whole body was embedded in the abnormally hard body. Among the rocks, terrifying cracks spread from Jing Chen's body towards the surroundings, and blood seeped from Jing Chen's body, staining the entire rock wall red, and even gathered into a stream, flowing into the ground.

Until this moment, the death lord continued, "It's only a little bit close, as long as your strength is a little bit stronger, or the Posa Gulian evolves into two petals, I will die in your hands. The continent you want to protect , everything you want to protect will be saved from destruction because of your strength, but unfortunately, your strength is only a little bit worse after all, haha..." The death lord laughed wildly, and he didn't waste a single bit of divine power to recover Although his own wound survived the most fatal blow from Posuo Gulian, his current situation is not much better. If he consumes the power of death to repair the wound, then he will have no spare energy to deal with Jing Chen.

Just like what the death lord just said, Jing Chen can kill him as long as he is a little stronger. Such an existence is not dead yet, how dare the death lord heal his injuries with peace of mind? Jing Chen doesn't even have a speck of dust left in this world, only in this way can the death lord feel at ease.

Seeing Jing Chen's body being attacked by the death lord, the powerhouses in the original continent have not yet fully reacted. They really couldn't believe that they really fell into despair. The entire battle lasted too short, even Even the world was ashamed by this battle, but the result was something that all the powerhouses from the original continent were unwilling to accept.

Once upon a time, they could dominate the kings and hegemony, and they could turn dynasties from prosperity to decline with a wave of their hands. They enjoyed thousands of worships, and even worshiped them. The treatment they can enjoy is no worse than that of the God's Mansion, and even better than those who walk alone in the God's Mansion. They...

However, in this short period of time, everything in their hands, everything they own, and everything they can dominate will go away from them. This is the power that truly belongs to God, the power that belongs to super existences , This power is so powerful that they don't even have the thought of resisting. At this moment, the spiritual world of these mythical powerhouses present has completely collapsed. Apart from despair, they no longer have any thoughts.

For a strong person, death is not the most terrible thing. Most of the real strong people die on the battlefield. In the countless times of wandering between life and death, few powerful people have the opportunity to break through. And more powerhouses can only fall, falling on the road to become the supreme powerhouse, and become a ladder for others to grow up. This kind of death is the best belonging for most powerhouses.

However, for a person who pursues strength, when there is no hope in his heart and he is full of despair, even if his body does not really die, his person is already dead, completely dead, any fight, Any strong man can kill him. Such a person has lost the possibility of becoming strong, and also lost the glory that a strong man should have.

"As a human being who almost killed me, I will give you one last chance to speak." The death lord jokingly looked at Jing Chen who had been embedded in the rock, and the blood of God that kept flowing out of Jing Chen's body actually made death The lord was extremely excited. He suddenly discovered that just seeing the blood of the person who almost killed him would excite every cell in his body, and even let out a roar of excitement.

Reluctantly raised his head, looking at the ferocious face suspended in the air with only half of the flesh left, Jing Chen's eyes were completely bloodshot, if the eyes could kill the death lord, the death lord at this moment has been killed by Jing Chen's eyes Ten thousand times, it's a pity that the current Jing Chen doesn't even have the strength to move his body, let alone fight the death lord. During the crazy output of divine power just now, the tree of life that took root in the dream world has become dim and irrelevant. If it weren't for the energy support in the Temple of Longevity, I am afraid that the clone of the World Tree would be the first to be drained.

Jing Chen knows that as long as there is the World Tree, he will not die, but he has to wait for the World Tree to recover and be able to resurrect himself, even Jing Chen doesn't know when he will wait, and now Jing Chen is already The main god level is the same as the main god level of the World Tree clone. Even Jing Chen doesn't know whether such strength can reshape his body with the ability of the World Tree clone alone.

If the World Tree cannot reshape his body, Jing Chen may have only two choices. One is to use the divine body of an intermediate god mansion that the World Tree can provide, like Tyrian, or the other is to sleep forever and never use it again. His own body, of course, the premise of all this is that the death lord will give Jing Chen a chance to live.

But will the Lord of Death?

Other gods, even the main god, may not be able to kill Jing Chen completely, but the death lord who possesses the power of death, who was once the supreme god of death power, how could his ability be stronger than that of ordinary main gods? The same as the others, Jing Chen fully believed that the death lord definitely had a way to kill him, and there was more than one.

"Ugh……"

A sigh suddenly resounded throughout the entire space. Just this sigh not only attracted Jing Chen's gaze, but also made those desperate strong men in the original continent look in the direction of the sound. For some reason, This sigh seems to have the ability to tease the soul, and the owner of this sigh turned out to be the Creator God who has been watching all this development with a projection body. At some point, the appearance of the Creator God has changed into that Same as when Jing Chen saw it for the first time, most of the body looked like a skeleton.

But at this moment, the powerhouses who saw the appearance of the Chuangshi God were not surprised at all, and there was not even a trace of strange fluctuation in their hearts. Everyone stared blankly at the Chuangshi God, watching the legendary creation The god residence of all races in the mainland, let's see what he wants to do.

"Chuangshi, do you still want to save them?" The death lord sneered. As the former supreme god, he naturally knew the relationship between Chuangshi God and the power of rules. The opposite of God of Creation, if God of Creation dared to appear, the power of rules would definitely kill him immediately, so the Death Lord was not at all worried that God of Creation would descend suddenly.

"Indeed..." Chuangshi Shen's face that had completely turned into a skeleton showed no expression at all, but his voice was so indifferent, as if he was talking about something so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

"Okay, come on, as long as you dare to show up, I won't kill them, what do you think?" The death lord said solemnly, but a strange light flashed in his only remaining eye, Those who are familiar with the Lord of Death will definitely know that it is excitement, joy, and... what the Lord of Death hopes most is to destroy the God of Creation, of course, by the power of the rules.

"Death, do you know what I am most proficient in?" The Chuangshi God did not answer the death lord's words, but asked very suddenly.

"You? Creation, aren't you stupid? Isn't creation what you are most proficient in? Who else is more proficient in creation than you." The death lord's tone was a little disdainful, but also a little puzzled.

"No, in a few eras, I am not the only one who is proficient in creation, but also Lahier, and you are not the only one who is proficient in death, right, Kesu?" The Creator God suddenly looked at the person next to him empty space.

At this moment, not only the death lord and Dante, but everyone's eyes looked towards the place where the God of Creation was looking, only to see a fluctuation in the space there, and an octopus-like creature suddenly appeared there. There are countless holes in each tentacle. When he appeared, the energy in the surrounding nature rushed towards those holes with the energy flow visible to the naked eye.

"Chuangshi, you are still so talkative." It was Kesu, the god of devouring, who was also the real body of the ancient god, who suddenly appeared. He didn't stay on Jing Chen's body.

"Actually, we have the same purpose. Neither I nor you alone can achieve it, but now we can..." The God of Creation ignored Kesu's complaints and said straightforwardly.

"You mean..." Kesu didn't continue, but his eyes fell on Jing Chen. It was a kind of eyes that even Jing Chen couldn't describe, as if looking at something interesting. If Jing Chen could still move, he would definitely avoid this gaze immediately, but unfortunately, now Jing Chen can't even move his little finger at all.

"Yes, this is our last chance!" Chuangshishen said firmly.

"Haha... Creation, good! Last chance! Good! Good! Good!" Kesu suddenly laughed, and under the impact of his laughter, terrifying cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

(End of this chapter)