I am a god in another world

Boom! Crack!

A huge crash and the sound of bones breaking sounded at the same time.

The dragons are famous throughout the multiverse, relying not only on their terrifying dragon breath.

Every dragon is a natural hunting master, and they will use every part of their body to the extreme.

This dive attack is used most skillfully, after all, it is also a hunting skill, especially in the early stages of dragon life.

The dive of an ancient red dragon is particularly amazing, just like a three-story building falling from the sky. The creatures at the landing point have only one fate, which is to be trampled into meat patties.

Those zombie giants are even worse, and they are directly turned into a pile of bones.

A pair of red dragon wings flapped wildly, and the strong wind blew the surrounding enemies to the ground, unable to attack them.

And when it stretched its neck, it grabbed a zombie giant, chewed it with a crackling sound, and swallowed it directly into its stomach.

The appetite of dragons is famously good. Even various minerals can be digested, let alone undead.

Having been an undead for too long, he had long forgotten the taste of food. Even if it was a giant full of rotten zombies, the Skeleton Dragon King still ate it with oil dripping from his mouth, which was very sweet.

Those zombie giants did not know what fear was, and they rushed towards the Skeleton Dragon King one after another.

The two Soul-seeking Demon Lords riding corpse hounds were the real main force. They directly bypassed the Skeleton Dragon King and continued to move towards the three shadow aircraft.

They were the combat targets of their trip.

This new type of corpse undead had too much advantage in air combat, even if the Corpse Territory reorganized its own air force and equipped all flying arms with spellcaster knights.

At best, it could slow down the speed of the enemy's annihilation of them, but could not pose a fatal threat to them.

Only by unlocking the flying secrets of this new type of corpse undead could we really find a way to fight them.

The Defiler obviously had no more cards to play, after all, this was an ambush - an ambush with prerequisites, which would abolish many of his magic methods.

The two soul-seeking demons quickly rushed to the side of the shadow aircraft, jumped directly from the corpse hounds, and swung the super-large flails in their hands wildly, smashing the shadow aircraft with a crackling sound, and the two corpse hounds also started to bite it wildly.

The shadow aircraft, which had all its skill points in air combat, had no power to fight back and could only resist.

The damage reduction ability of up to 25/order and magic was not exaggerated. The demon king Sauron and the corpse hounds smashed and gnawed for a long time before large sections of cracks appeared at the roots of the wings of the shadow aircraft.

This was only in this special environment, otherwise they would never have touched the edge of the shadow aircraft in their lives.

They did not smash it randomly, but were very purposeful.

They consciously avoided the skeleton jet, which was the most critical device of the shadow aircraft. As long as its mystery was solved, the rest could be made up by other methods. They did not have to imitate the shadow aircraft by rote.

Roar!

Watching their rescue targets being torn into pieces, both the Bone King and the Skeleton Dragon King were furious.

This was their first battle after following the new god. Being held back by a group of high-level cannon fodder was a very shameful thing, but they could do nothing about it.

Roaring could not solve any problems. Their most powerful group attack methods were restricted and they could not quickly clear the field.

And the undead did not know what fear was. Even if they used the most brutal attack methods, they could not effectively deter them.

They could only watch a corpse hound pick up the wings of a disassembled shadow aircraft and turn around to run out of the anti-magic area.

Bang!

The corpse hound had just run out of the anti-magic area when a weird-shaped super-large warhammer flew over and hit it heavily.

The power of this super-large warhammer was so strong that it directly smashed half of the corpse hound's body and then passed through.

The corpse hound was like being hit by a spell, nailed to the spot.

This situation lasted for three seconds, and then with a crash, the corpse hound disintegrated on the spot and turned into a pile of corpses.

Artifact!

Undead artifact!

At the moment the war hammer appeared, the soul fire of all the undead present trembled uncontrollably, and their eyes were all turned to it.

No one cared about the corpse hound that was blasted into slag, let alone surprised, but took it for granted.

It was hit directly by the undead artifact, and it was natural to be wiped out on the spot. If it were them, I'm afraid the situation would not be much better.

So beautiful!

All the undead gave sincere praise in their hearts.

The hammer head shaped like a coffin was very strange in the eyes of ordinary people.

In their eyes, it was a symbol of beauty, and there was a feeling that it should be so.

The layers of runes on it were so mysterious and powerful, and seemed to hide countless mysteries, which made people unable to help but indulge in it.

If I could hold it in my hands, how powerful would I become?

Many undead souls felt endless greed and desire, and rushed towards the undead artifact uncontrollably.

Including the Corpse King and the Burning Queen who had been hiding in the dark.

As long as I could get this treasure, I could temporarily abandon all hatred and undead territory.

As long as they understand it thoroughly, they can make a comeback as undead gods.

They don't have as many concerns and taboos as Gavin. They will not hesitate to merge their souls with this undead artifact, even if they are controlled by the undead artifact and become its puppet incarnation.

"Die! All of them!"

When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous, not to mention in the face of absolute interests.

The Queen of Burning Flame took out all the most powerful power in her life, like a crazy rolling fire cloud. As long as they are in it, the undead will burn uncontrollably, and then turn around and attack their companions, and they will not stop until they die.

Mass soul infusion!

The signature ability of the Queen of Burning Flame.

The Great Disintegration!

The King of Corpses was not surprised at the appearance of the Queen of Burning Flame. He used a nine-ring spell in his backhand, which was the Great Disintegration with the instant super magic specialty.

The full name of this spell is Mordencan Disintegration, or Mordencan Great Disintegration. It was invented by Mordencan, the first legendary wizard of the Greyhawk plane. Once invented, it was widely spread throughout the multiverse, which fully proves its power.

The effect of this spell is very similar to dispel magic, but compared with dispel magic, it is not just as simple as dispelling magic.

It will directly destroy the origin of this magic, or the caster or magic item, and has a strong restraint on ghosts like the Burning Queen.

In a sense, the Burning Queen is a unique magic.

The Burning Queen knows how powerful it is, but she did not dodge it. Instead, she manipulated a burning zombie giant and took the initiative to rush towards the Great Disintegration.

There was only a hiss.

The burning zombie giant turned into ashes on the spot.

This is not over yet. The gray light belonging to the Great Disintegration spread along the burning soul fire towards the Burning Queen.

The Burning Queen did not hesitate to push out the second, third... until the fourth zombie giant, the gray light was exhausted.

The Burning Flame Queen took the opportunity to pounce on the Corpse King.

The Corpse King split into eight, some pounced on the Burning Flame Queen, some pounced on the War Predator, some stood in place to cast spells, and some fled to the distance.

Each one was lifelike, and it was difficult to tell the real from the fake.

This was an upgraded version of the Mirror Image, the Real Mirror Image.

Each one was real, and each one was fake, and the two sides could switch at will.

The Burning Flame Queen did not dare to neglect it, and rushed directly towards the Mirror Images who were casting spells. It was a disaster to let a great lich cast spells. The instantaneous Great Disintegration just now was a proof of this. If you were not careful, you could disintegrate yourself into a pile of powder.

There was no doubt that the Burning Flame Queen had missed.

All the Corpse Kings finally gathered in front of the War Predator. His ultimate goal was the Undead Artifact. The move just now was an open conspiracy, and there was no solution.

If the Burning Flame Queen didn't care about stopping the mirror clones rushing towards the War Predators, the result would be that those who were casting spells would become real bodies, and the Burning Flame Queen would be waiting for a more powerful magic.

When the Burning Flame Queen was killed, the Undead Artifact would also fall into his hands.

Mine, the Undead Artifact is mine.

The Corpse King screamed wildly in his heart. The Undead Artifact was already within reach. He could clearly feel the powerful Undead fluctuations coming from it. The divine power condensed on it was beyond imagination. He had not felt such a powerful divine power fluctuation from the Ghoul King before.

Faced with the temptation of becoming a god, even an undead could not keep his heart calm and calm.

Buzz!

Just one second before the Corpse King touched the Undead Artifact, it trembled, and its size suddenly increased to a super giant, then it catapulted up and flew out at a terrifying speed.

Coincidentally, the Corpse King was right on his flight path.

The Corpse King had no chance to react at all, and was hit directly and killed instantly.

Fortunately, his real mirror image was not completely destroyed. His soul instantly entered another real mirror image and turned it into his real body. Even so, the Corpse King still trembled uncontrollably. For the first time in a thousand years, he felt so close to death.

He could clearly feel that if he was accidentally killed by this immortal artifact, he was afraid that his life box would not be able to save him, and he would become a prisoner of this immortal artifact.

At some point, a corpse giant as exquisite as a work of art appeared on the scene, and the immortal artifact was in his hand at the moment.

They were all blinded by the immortal artifact just now, and completely forgot that when the immortal artifact appeared, its owner was not far away.

Since his owner dared to throw it out as a throwing weapon, it meant that he was not afraid that this immortal artifact would be easily taken away by others.

Even if they got it, it would not be so easy for them to control this artifact.

Not to mention artifacts, even those more powerful magic weapons usually have the function of recognizing their master.

When their greed was gone, they regained their calm, and the Corpse King began to carry out his original plan step by step.

The anti-magic zone that originally covered this place disappeared instantly, and in a flash, the Corpse King appeared next to the shadow aircraft, and then placed his hands on it. Both were wrapped in the aura of teleportation magic, and disappeared without a trace in the next second.

As soon as the Corpse King disappeared, the spellcaster knights launched teleportation and disappeared in the teleportation light with their Winged Night Shadow mounts.

The Burning Flame Queen was afraid that she would become the scapegoat of the Corpse King and become the target of beatings, so she also launched a flame teleportation. The flames in the field were contracted and released, and they also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

However, the zombie giant controlled by her soul was not released. In her contraction and release, it was completely harvested and turned into a pile of gray ashes.

Although the defiler showed great force, the Burning Flame Queen was not ready to completely fall to him.

Her bones were not so soft. If possible, she not only wanted to take down the Corpse King alone to complete revenge, but also wanted to replace the defiler. As long as she became his queen, would the other party's ability to transform back and forth between the undead and the flesh still be a problem?

"All of you die!"

The King of Giant Bones and the King of Skeleton Dragons roared again.

But this time it was not an incompetent roar.

With the King of Giant Bones as the center, the skeletons within dozens of meters around entered a highly active state. The bone suckers who rushed towards him one after another would occasionally have abnormal twists and bulges on their skinny bodies, as if they would explode from the inside at any time.

They were the undead. If they were ordinary creatures, even if they couldn't kill them, they would be in so much pain that they would roll on the ground and couldn't get up at all, let alone continue fighting.

This is just the beginning.

When the skeletons were extremely active, all their strength burst out instantly.

Countless super-large bone spears jumped out of the ground at a 45-degree angle.

The arrangement of these super-large bone spears seemed messy, but in fact, they were well-arranged. From the air, they looked like a bone spear lotus.

In front of these super-large bone spears, let alone secondary bone suckers, even those bone suckers transformed from earth elves or bear goblins looked very thin, just like being pierced by siege giant spears.

This was simply a magical skill to clear the field. Most of the bone suckers that were jumping up and down around the Bone King were killed in an instant, leaving only those who had climbed onto the Bone King first.

In particular, the two high-level bone suckers climbed in an extremely tricky position, which was almost a dead corner on the back of the Bone King, and it was difficult to reach with hands.

Not only did they bite a bloody hole here, but the gray-white tentacles penetrated into the body of the Bone King, pulsating wildly, and streams of gray-white liquid were being sucked into the body continuously.

These two high-level bone suckers were like eating a peerless tonic. The abscesses on their bodies disappeared completely, and even their muscles became fuller. If it weren't for the pair of strange tentacles under the ribs, it would be difficult for people who didn't know to connect them with the undead.

Crack!

The giant hand of the Bone King unexpectedly became a little longer, and he grabbed one of the high-level bone suckers with his backhand. With a hard force, he directly pulled it off his back.

Ouch!

The Bone King couldn't help but let out a huge roar, with pain and comfort mixed together.

That situation was very much like tearing off a blood-sucking tick from a person's body, leaving a huge wound with blood dripping.

Moreover, the high-level bone sucker is much larger than the tick, and the wound is naturally more terrifying, especially the tentacles under its ribs, most of which have penetrated into the body of the Bone King. For a while, it is estimated that he himself will not be able to retract it, let alone violent tearing, and a part of it will be directly broken in the body of the Bone King.

The Bone King closed his hands and directly grabbed the head of the high-level bone sucker and pulled it off with a complete spine behind.

Another high-level bone sucker also failed to escape the fate of this violent end.

The Bone King was full of hatred from the bottom of his heart for this kind of undead that specifically restrained them. As long as he met them, he would not let them live, not to mention that he had just suffered enough in front of them.

Everything has two sides. While he enjoys the convenience brought by his flesh and blood body, he must also endure the inconvenience it brings, and pain is one of them.

Compared with the King of Giant Bones, the King of Skeleton Dragons on the other side seems to be relatively relaxed. Once the anti-magic zone is cancelled, his flame dragon breath gushes out, and those slow-moving zombie giants become a group of living targets.

The scorching heat of thousands of degrees turned them into a pile of charcoal in just a few seconds.

After sending away all the high-level soldiers around them, the two skeleton lords automatically gathered around Gavin.

The King of Bones asked in confusion: "What is that old bastard Aldridge doing? He spent so much money on an ambush just to get a shadow aircraft?"

Imran, the King of Skeleton Dragons, said with disdain: "You don't have the ability to fly, so you can't understand the role of the shadow aircraft in air combat. If I don't have the ability to manipulate bones, I will have a suppressive effect on them.

I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to get away with them in the air.

The most important thing is that this thing can be mass-produced, while an ancient dragon takes a thousand years to grow.

The old lich must be coveting this new method of summoning and shaping the undead.

Now that we have the captured shadow aircraft, relying on the old lich's attainments in necromancy, it is only a matter of time to create his own shadow aircraft."

Even if he was as arrogant as a dragon, he had to admit the power of the shadow aircraft in air combat, which was the result of his personal combat experience.

The skeleton shells of the shadow aircraft certainly could not pose a fatal threat to it.

But it was impossible for him to catch up with the shadow aircraft.

His flattery was obviously for a purpose. He turned around and asked with a licking face: "Master, in order to better cope with future air combat, I ask the master to reward me with the method of shaping the skeleton thruster to enhance my flying ability.

As long as I have the same flying speed as the shadow aircraft, it will be very easy to shoot them down from the air with my skeleton manipulation ability."

"It's not so simple for them to steal the manufacturing method of the shadow aircraft." Gavin sneered.

"Does the master have a safety measure?" The King of Giant Bones couldn't help but think. (End of this chapter)