Not only does it have the characteristics of being fearless, but once it reaches a large scale, it even emits an aura of fear.

Under the shadow of fear.

Everyone was dragged into an inexplicable curse.

There is only one way to escape the curse, and that is...

die! .

Chapter 270 Seven Forging Corpse Gu, the Mansion of the Crazy God! 【Subscribe】

"call……"

The cold wind howled.

Within Weidong's sight, there was no one alive.

A few hours ago, a church of evil gods was entrenched here.

But now, it has completely turned into a terrible tomb.

Numerous corpses were scattered on the ground.

But the strange thing is that they have not completely lost their mobility.

And like a group of scavengers, looking for the parts of the broken body on the ground.

Compared to skeletons...

Those carrion corpses are even more frightening.

Their bodies were badly damaged by bad luck.

Some rotting corpses even had their heads broken, leaving only half of them.

But even so, he still didn't stop.

They are wandering around aimlessly, seemingly lazy, but once they smell the scent of life, they will immediately become terrible hunters.

The size of the army of death has grown again.

Along the way……

From time to time, the Lord of Mourning Tombs will summon the undead.

The most indispensable thing in this world is corpses and skeletons.

Except for human remains.

Crawling out from the ground together, there are many polluters and infected beasts.

The originally mighty undead army became even more terrifying after absorbing thousands of corpses.

The resulting visual impact made Weidong tremble for a while.

"This legion must not approach human cities."

"If not, the whole world will face death threats!"

"Boom!"

While Wei Dong was still in a state of anxiety, a loud bang suddenly resounded in the temple in the distance.

The core of the original Bitter Winter Church seemed to have been severely damaged internally.

Falling apart, completely broken.

By now.

The last symbol belonging to the Church of Winter has also been completely annihilated.

"boom!"

"boom!"

In addition, in the dusty smoke, there was suddenly a heavy trampling sound.

It's like hundreds of elephants walking on the ground with the same frequency.

Every foot falls.

It will make a sound like an earthquake.

Not only that, but every time his footsteps fell, Weidong's heart trembled slightly.

Only a higher level of deterrence can make Weidong lose his composure.

A terrifying shadow gradually pierced through the smoke and appeared in front of Weidong's eyes.

It was a humanoid monster!

Remarkable appearance no one can ignore the other.

As it moves, powerful bird claws scrape the ground with a chcc sound.

Behind him were two pairs of shiny shiny wings, constantly flapping.

The head on the neck, however, looks like an ape.

The appearance of random patchwork.

It's as if it's not a creature of this world!

Moreover, this monster is five meters long.

The oppressive force produced even surpassed the death army around him for a time.

In its hands at the moment, it even carried a corpse.

The facial features of the corpse were distorted, and the bones all over the body were even more dislocated.

Obviously, before death, the owner of the corpse suffered unimaginable pain and devastation.

At this moment, the monster's eyes focused on the army of corpses in front of him.

The scene in front of him even made the monster slightly absent-minded.

But after a brief absence, the monster muttered strange words again:

"Sacrifice!"

"These are all sacrifices!"

"Sacrifice these to my lord, and my lord will give me more power!"

The Archbishop performed the final sacrifice.

The price is...

In the shattered temple behind him, there are countless shattered corpses.

The archbishop sacrificed the core members of the entire Winter Church.

at this point.

The forces that had dominated this place for a long time fell apart, and there was no more glory in the past.

And in the list of sacrifices...

Even himself.

The Archbishop used himself as a container to accept the power of Winter God's Mansion.

At this time, the archbishop has already controlled the realm beyond the epic.

eternal!

"What a wonderful strength!"

"I feel like every cell in my body is screaming."

"They are also gradually becoming crazy because of the sacrifice!"

The archbishop has lost his mind.

God is untouchable.

Mortals who wish to control divine power need to pay a corresponding price...

Just like now.

The archbishop lost himself in the power of terror.

Even if it has power comparable to eternity at this moment, it does not have the wisdom of human beings.

The only remaining consciousness left in his mind is to find more sacrifices for the God of Winter.

The distorted consciousness will make him do many appalling things.

Just like now...

In the eyes of ordinary people, the terrible tide of corpses, in the eyes of the archbishop, is the most perfect sacrifice,

The archbishop took a step.

Immediately, deep cracks appeared on the hard ground.

He wants to slaughter the army of undead in front of him in exchange for more gifts.

The fight began.

The archbishop is extremely terrifying, and the aura on his body is like a glacier, which makes people feel cold all over his body.

But skeletons and rotting corpses can't feel it at all.

They just rushed forward one after another, without flinching at all.

"Sacrifice!"

"You are all sacrifices!"

At this time, the archbishop showed his peak combat power.

While waving the wings, there was a sharp wind like a blade blowing towards the undead army.

Before strangling the believers of Winter, the undead army was as simple as mowing grass and melons, but at this moment they encountered the first crisis after throwing themselves into the darkness.

"Pfft!"

The terrifying wind blows just passing by.

Countless skeletons and carrion corpses collapsed to the ground.

Not only that, their bodies were also torn apart, and the fire of their souls was completely annihilated.

Skeletons can piece together their bodies.

But he couldn't revive himself.

At this time, the skeleton warrior who turned into Sha Shuo and the rotting corpse that exploded into a blood mist immediately fell to the ground.

"This power..."

Although Wei Dong's strength is good, but at this time, it can be seen that the real strength of the monster in front of him has already broken through the so-called eternity.

Instead, he has stepped into a realm that is almost eternal and between demigods.

Once the opponent is allowed to kill like this.

The entire undead army will be destroyed as a result.

Wei Dong couldn't help looking at the Lord of the Tomb, but saw that the other party still looked like an old monk in meditation, and there was not even the slightest throbbing in his eyes.

But the Lord of the Tomb seemed to have discovered Wei Dong's thoughts, and immediately asked:

"Have you heard of raising Gu?"

"insanity?"

Wei Dong wondered why the other party asked him such irrelevant words at such a critical moment.

But Wei Dong still nodded:

"The Gu worms fight, and the one that survives to the end is the Gu King."

The Lord of the Mourning Tomb stared forward:

"This is raising Gu."

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