Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

In the smoke and dust soaring into the sky.

The God of Slaughter stood on the ruins looking slightly embarrassed.

A trace of blood flowed along the head and body.

He never thought that one day he would be besieged by others in his own divine domain.

The God of Slaughter swept his eyes indifferently towards the opposite side, with endless killing intent and anger in his eyes.

Roar~!

Like an angry beast, it roared.

It resounded throughout the entire divine realm.

In the distant battlefield, the dead bodies turned into wisps of black demonic flames and began to converge towards the body of the God of Slaughter.

As the magic flames gathered, his body swelled again, and the wounds on his body were also recovering quickly.

Holding the battle ax in his hand, he flashed out of smoke and rushed towards the golden-skirted dragon queen.

Golden light and dark red poisonous mist were shot towards the target. At the same time, the Dragon Queen and Laurana also held weapons and attacked head on.

Several people are no longer afraid of the superior god in front of them.

"Presley, you can't move."

The figure of the God of Slaughter stopped on the way out of thin air.

The weapons of the two women fell face to face.

Dang~dang!

Sparks exploded and air waves rolled.

The ground beneath the God of Slaughter exploded layer by layer, forming a deep pit of tens of meters.

"Presley, you can't swing a weapon."

"Presley, you can't move your feet."

"Presley, you can't absorb the energy around you."

The entire pit was flooded with thick smoke, and the two women rushed directly into the pit to fight with the God of Slaughter.

Golden light, black smoke, and bloody light kept clashing in the thick fog.

Poof~!

The giant sword in Laurana's hand pierced the axe-holding arm of the God of Slaughter.

The God of Killing's muscles instantly tensed up, clamping the sword blade that penetrated his arm into his muscles. His other giant hand suddenly grabbed the bat-winged woman who was trying to draw the sword.

Laurana's pupils shrank slightly, the moment the giant palm came into contact.

The body suddenly turned into a dense fog that exploded and re-condensed in the distance behind him.

The Dragon Queen hit the God of Slaughter's chest with the flail again. The explosion exploded and the pit collapsed again.

…

The area where soldiers engage.

The shield formation composed of four-armed skeleton generals and the troll mythical infantry were already fighting together.

The weapon in his hand slashed, and the shield hit the opponent's body.

Trolls kept falling down, and there were also four-armed skeletons scattered into white bones on the ground during the battle.

Behind, the giant magician who was lucky enough to remain in the mouth of the two-headed corpse dragon shot out magic bullets like meteorites.

Amidst the roars, he fell into the queue.

No distinction was made between friend and foe, causing large casualties.

The two black-armored sisters transformed into giant forms and charged at the enemy's ranks.

Having reached the level of a lower god, he went to kill these ordinary soldiers. The fighting method was simpler and more violent. He opened and closed the war hammer in his hand, and wherever he passed, the enemies were killed by the war hammer.

Tens of meters of fire pillars rose into the sky, scattering into flames that filled the sky, engulfing the corpses one after another.

And those dead soldiers, whether they were trolls or scattered four-armed skeleton generals, their bodies turned into black magic flames, drifting across the battlefield and converging towards the area where the God of Slaughter was located in the distance.

Fang Hao stood at the back of the battlefield, shooting arrows from his hands and observing the scene.

As the magic flames gathered, the God of Slaughter's injuries recovered again.

If this continues, he will never be killed.

The movements in his hands slowed down, pausing to interfere with the God of Slaughter.

The next second, countless threads scattered from the air and connected to the bodies of all the troll soldiers.

Zhi~ka!

Thunderbolts fell along the thread.

The trolls on the battlefield disappeared in an instant, fell slowly, and turned into large amounts of magic flames, which rushed towards the location of the God of Slaughter.

"Retreat all to the Tibetan Soldier Cave, quickly!"

Fang Hao gave a loud order, and all his own soldiers began to walk toward the rear.

From the teleportation light curtain, leave the divine realm directly and return to the Tibetan Soldier Cave.

…

Large swaths of black magic flames converged towards the God of Slaughter.

next moment.

The blood energy that reached the sky burst out from his body.

His momentum is rising, and his injuries are healing quickly.

His body grew rapidly again, and the veins and muscles on his body writhed.

The God of Slaughter at this time does not look like a troll, but more like a tribe of giants that have disappeared on this continent.

Ancient and terrifying, it seems to have become the center of this world.

The God of Slaughter once again grasped the battle ax and pointed at the Dragon Queen in the distance.

With the cold murderous intent in his eyes, the battle ax was slashed in the air.

"die!"

A low roar echoed across the sky.

The shadow of a huge battle ax fell from the sky.

The sky exploded, and the trees and buildings around the Dragon Queen instantly turned into dust and shattered.

The Dragon Queen tapped her foot lightly and retreated quickly to avoid the sharp edge.

At the same time, Fang Hao also said from behind: "Presley, your target is behind you."

Click~Boom!

A sound resounded throughout the world.

The terrifying shadow of the battle ax struck the ground behind.

The ground and sky continued to crack, revealing a dark and twisted void.

The Dragon Queen quickly dodged, her body emitting golden light, resisting the raging energy damage.

Fang Hao and the others had some surprises on their faces.

This god of killing can actually show such terrifying strength.

If this ax really struck the Dragon Queen, she would probably be seriously injured even if she didn't die.

The expression on the God of Killing's face froze again.

It seemed that he was surprised that this did not kill the other party.

snort!

The God of Slaughter snorted coldly, and the battle ax in his hand struck down again.

But this time, the target was Fang Hao in the distance.

As long as he is killed and there is no language interference, he can defeat the remaining few people.

"Presley, your target is to your right."

Fang Hao said quickly, and his body quickly moved in the opposite direction with the wind.

Click!

The ax light fell, and the surrounding space exploded again.

The raging energy, like a whistling sharp blade, carved exaggerated scars on the armor on his body.

At the same time, the figures of the Dragon Queen and Laurana quickly rose into the sky. One to the left and one to the right, the golden sun and the bright moon appeared at the same time.

Woo~buzz!

When all senses are restored.

The body of the God of Slaughter, which was still standing there, was already in the shape of charcoal, with his arms and torso shriveled and blackened.

On the other side of the body, there was a large area of ​​corrosion, like a melted wax statue.

The muscles and skin are like liquid wax, flowing down the body.

Poof~!

The God of Slaughter spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his huge figure began to become sluggish.

There was even more indescribable anger in his eyes.

The thought of being unable to defeat the opponent arises in my mind.

Their cooperation is so good that individually they are not strong enough, but together they are enough to make up for their respective shortcomings.

He suddenly raised his head, looked at the figure in the distance again, and raised his battle ax again.

Bang~!

There was a breaking sound, and the arm holding the battle ax suddenly shattered, like scattered clay statues.

The God of Slaughter, with his other arm, grabbed the fallen battle ax in the air and chopped it off again.

"Presley, your target is on the right."

Fang Hao still dodged quickly.

The Dragon Queen and Laurana also seized this opportunity and charged directly towards the God of Slaughter.

This is the final battle.

Puff puff~sizz!

The golden ray penetrated his body, and the blood-red poisonous mist still corroded and melted his body.

Phew!

The two men's offensive instantly broke through the God of Slaughter's defense.

The sword blade struck his neck, and the heavy flail hit his head.

Two graceful figures missed each other like lightning.

boom! !

The head of the God of Slaughter was instantly shattered by the flail.

But even so, the God of Slaughter did not die. His huge body was slowly shrinking, black flames wrapped around the broken neck, and his flesh and blood squirmed.

Gradually a new head is growing.

Not even dead?

Even if the head falls off, it can still grow.

"Prisley, your body is not recovering."

Fang Hao said something, regardless of whether it was useful or not, and continued: "Quickly, continue to attack and destroy all his bodies."

The Dragon Queen and Laurana continued to destroy the broken body, and the two black-armored sisters also ran over quickly.

Several people formed a circle in front of the body, and the shadows of swords and hammers filled the sky, falling down and hitting the huge body.

The rest of the battle is pure destruction.

Even if the God of Slaughter's recovery ability is strong, he can't stop the speed of the five people's destruction.

Bang~!

With a roar, the entire body was completely shattered.

Like broken piles of sand, scattered all over the ground.

In the middle of the sand pile, a dazzling ball of light appeared in front of you.

Everyone's eyes were looking at the light group. No one took action, but they still stared closely.

This attraction comes from deep within the soul.

Instinctively one will be attracted to the Godhead and will desire it.

Fang Hao also came over from behind.

Also look at the godhead below.

[Godhead (Level 8)]

Another eighth-level godhead, exactly the same as the god of war.

He directly put away the godhead and put it into the storage space.

Beside it, there was a battle axe.

【Destroy the World (Red)】

[Category: Tomahawk]

[Damage: Level 8 damage]

[Effect: Annihilation, Catastrophe, Active Weapon]

[Destruction]: After killing the target, the soul will perish along with the body and cannot be resurrected in any form.

[Catastrophe]: Damage +500%, critical hit +300%.

(Description: A legendary weapon, said to be used by the giants to punish unforgivable people.)

Looking at the properties of this weapon, Fang Hao suddenly broke into cold sweat.

A feeling of shock and fear arose in my heart.

The weapon has three effects, the first is [Annihilation]. After killing the target, the soul will disappear with it.

At that time, if the Dragon Queen, Laurana, or myself were killed by this battle axe.

Then is it true? There is no chance of resurrection at all.

If someone really died, he wouldn't even have a chance to regret it.

I don't think I'm a hero, and I'm not that cruel. I don't want to completely lose the people around me because of this kind of battle.

Even though the battle was over, his heart was still beating violently.

"What's wrong?" Laurana came over and supported him.

The two sisters, Dragon Queen and Heijia, also came over.

It was obvious that Fang Hao's expression was wrong.

That expression seemed to be frightened.

"It's okay. I'll tell you when I get back." Fang Hao wiped his forehead with cold sweat on his hands.

"Is he dead?" Laurana asked.

"He's dead. There should be no danger here. Let's go back first and leave the cleaning of the battlefield to Dimitga and the others." Fang Hao also put away his battle ax.

The armor of the God of Slaughter had been turned into a pile of rubble under the combined attack of Dragon Queen and Laurana.

Even if I knew it was a good piece of equipment, the attributes are no longer displayed.

In fact, it was okay, they won this battle on their own.

If you still rely on the Hundred-Armed Giant, good equipment may be replaced by the opponent again.

Several people returned directly to the Tibetan Soldier Cave. Dimitra led a large number of skeleton soldiers into the area and began to clean up the battlefield.