Just as Arthur's mirror clone refined through the magical furnace completed its movement into the void, the donkey-headed god felt that time was almost up.

Even if there are still some shortcomings, it is probably just a matter of time and effort.

The next moment, it actually took out a piece of meat that was still squeaky with grease on the outside and started to gnaw on it.

As for what kind of meat it is, I don't know.

It's a bit outrageous to see a donkey chewing meat and burning it.

After chewing a huge piece of meat that was not much different from his donkey-faced one, the donkey-faced Necromancer still did not take the initiative to pay attention to Shiqiao.

It is waiting. The Donkey God of the Dead thinks that this process is extremely wonderful, but this kind of expectation comes at a huge price. The Donkey doesn't want to think about it. As long as he thinks about it, even his mood will become less beautiful.

During this process, the battle formations carefully selected from the elite-level undead creatures on the stone bridge rushed into the 'enemy formation' one by one!

Even if you never come back...then you never come back!

But all the undead creatures don't know what kind of enemy they are facing.

In fact, there are no enemies at all.

Some are pits formed by special rules between the two worlds, which require their bodies and souls to fill them!

Perhaps when these undead creatures know the truth of everything, they have no chance of rejecting it at all.

Arthur is crazy about accepting gifts from the powerful Necromancer!

The source of life soon exceeded 66 million, and the world source power used to refine the equipment of these undead creatures also began to soar crazily from more than 10 million.

The equipment on the undead creatures all belong to the dark undead system, which is extremely unsuitable for Arthur's equipment. He only selects some moderately from countless equipment to reserve, and uses it to arm his two legendary level subordinates.

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But even so, the value of the world source power inside the magical furnace surpassed the value of the source of life, reaching an astonishing 70 million!

There are still a lot of consumption parts here. The remains of the three-hole stone bridge are trying their best to swallow up the source of life and the source of the world.

The guardrails that had disappeared on both sides of the bridge appeared, and the complex and magnificent pattern reliefs on the bridge magically appeared.

The length of this stone bridge of unknown origin is increasing, and its width is also expanding rapidly.

But it is not displayed intuitively, but is accumulated inside the stone bridge. When needed, Arthur will make the remnant of the stone bridge that is full of vitality show its length and size as desired with a thought.

Ruyi Shenqiao?

But the crazy money-making ended at this time.

The god-level experts among the undead creatures use their own judgment to wait for the time to come.

But it waited and waited, and the time had far exceeded his earlier expectation. This situation was somewhat inappropriate.

This god is quite unique. It is always deceiving itself, constantly hinting that it will be fine in a while, and it will be fine in a while.

But when the time went beyond expectations for several hours, this undead creature's donkey monster finally broke its long-standing habit.

Actively focus your attention on those painful scenes of self-mutilation.

Only bewildered undead monsters were left on the sparse bridges.

They do not belong to the elite level of strong men, so they exist outside of the orders of their own gods.

Fortunately, these monsters are outside the order.

If they also rush towards the bridge and cut off the road, the donkey god will vomit blood, at least three liters!

One hundred and four undead creatures, big and small, fat and thin, tall and short, with wings but without wings, were sparsely distributed on the bridge deck.

They are legendary level powerhouses, and they are senior legendary powerhouses among the legendary level powerhouses, at least they are in the middle stage of legend level!

"Where are my people?" The god-level powerful undead creature in the shape of a donkey asked with some confusion.

These undead legendary level monsters hanging on the bridge looked at each other in disbelief. Their level of intelligence varied, but after all, they were legendary level powerhouses who had lived for who knows how many years.

The weakest intelligent person is equivalent to a teenage human boy.

However, due to race reasons and the lack of communication between the undead creatures, these legendary level undead creatures are relatively dull.

He often accepts orders without any subjective initiative, let alone questioning his great master.

But at this time, the undead creatures, which had been down for a long time, didn't know how to answer their main god.

But soon, a stream of soul-level information flowed out, and the donkey-like undead god-level powerhouse read everything that had happened on the bridge in the past long period of time in the blink of an eye.

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"This is impossible! There is no human god-level powerhouse on this life source star. How can it be possible to use the method of swaying the galaxy and crossing the chasm?

Just because of the instinctive resistance of the Life Source Star, it should have been fed long ago!" The eyes of the donkey-like undead god-level powerhouse suddenly turned red.

The two ears that were originally clasped also stood upright, and flames appeared faintly on the top of the donkey's head, causing the space on the bridge to become distorted.

Immediately after, a look of confusion and regret flashed across the donkey's face, and a gap opened between the donkey's head and eyebrows.

A black light rushed towards the broken front of the old stone bridge!

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