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Chapter 1070 Looking for a mouse

"Say, where is the real god?" Luo Yang walked into the death hall and sat straight onto the throne.

"Hmph, destroy us! I won't say it." The direct junior of the Zhentian Evil God was very tough. He raised his hand to release ten huge life beads to surround his body. He pinched his fingers with his right hand and used the treasure box seal to withstand the lightning in the sky, and rushed towards Luo Yang.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

The two of them fought at close range and after more than ten times of collision, Luo Yang lost to this person and his body broke.

"This?" The god of death outside the domain was stunned. He just saw the boss resisting the condemnation and bravely killing the enemy. He cheered in his heart, but after destroying the enemy, there was no scene of blood splashing, only wisps of shadows drifting away.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Yang walked into the hall of Death again, frowned and looked at the group of Death Gods outside the domain.

Five of them used group defense talismans, six used defensive Taoist seals, and the remaining four released hundreds of black crystal shields to summon ships to protect them. Fifteen people gathered together to resist the gods' condemnation. The ten thousand thunders were already unimaginable and could not take them down for a while.

"It's really surprising. You have used the power of the Galaxy Gods so skillfully. Do you want to replace it?" Luo Yang did not investigate this matter deeply. Anyway, it was not the power of the human race that was stolen. What does it have to do with him? The most urgent task at the moment is to find the true evil god.

"Who are you? He actually converted dark energy into projection. This is a skill that our clan is still developing and has not been widely used." The direct descendant of the Zhentian Evil God has retreated into the defensive circle and resisted the God-sacred Thunder with his companions. Seeing Luo Yang sitting on the throne again, his eyes widened with half-yellow and half-green.

Luo Yang thought to himself: "So that's it. The Lord of the Ring swallowed the core part of the ghost ship and used black technology to transform it, extracting the skills that the Undead is developing and researching. However, the projection of the pagoda is based on consuming a large amount of dark crystals. It is not necessary to do this in the undead, because the harvest is not proportional to the consumption. It is better to ask the elite legion to upgrade the overall level of the total, unless the investment cost can be reduced, it is useless to develop several divine epochs, and this technology is still unavailable."

"Don't talk nonsense, where is the real god? This is the last question."

"No need to ask, we won't say it."

"Okay, I'll take your life beads." Luo Yang sat on the throne in the hall of the God of Death, watching the dazzling lightning fall, peeling off layers of defense, making these gods of death outside the domain scream.

"Little thief, do you really think I have no choice? Break it for me." The junior of the Zhentian Evil God took out a dark weapon, which looked like an eagle-headed carving, just as big as a baby's fist, and raised his hand to the air to burst into blue light.

A loud noise spread out from a "buzz" and the entire Hall of Death seemed to tremble with jelly. The ground creeped softly. Even the God-slaying Thunder lost its sharpness. It turned from a mighty electric dragon to a soft electric snake, which caught Luo Yang off guard.

When everything in the Death Hall returned to normal, more than a dozen Death Gods outside the domain had sunk into the ground and rushed in the battleship tunnel. When they encountered a fork in the road, they immediately fled, not giving Luo Yang a chance to end the house.

Unfortunately, they gathered together and could resist the lightning of the gods. They had just escaped not far away. The thunder sounded so loudly, and the gold and silver light shone brightly, destroying these guys one by one.

"Say, where is the real god?"

A blurred figure appeared beside each of the God of Death who fell to the ground. Luo Yang temporarily separated his consciousness and approached the God of Death outside to determine whether there were any insiders.

"have no idea……"

"boom……"

Without asking more questions, I only confirmed it at the end, saying that I don’t know, I will give you a pleasure. It is difficult to torture them, because the undead cannot feel the pain, and consuming the life bead will be considered to kill them.

This is not the first time Luo Yang has come into contact with the underworld, and he even tried to use the underworld to temporarily maintain the seal on the felt hat. Otherwise, the goddess of time would have been born long ago, so how could it be to this day? So as soon as the enemy took out the underworld, he knew it would be bad. He released his sense of divineness half a second in advance to lock the surroundings. This ability to adapt to changes and reaction speed are extremely high.

Experts fight each other, changing rapidly, and the winner can be decided every second, otherwise why is the Goddess of Time difficult to deal with? I will give you a few seconds of reversal from time to time, and no one can stand this thing.

In just half a second, Luo Yang released his sense of divineness one step ahead, instead of focusing on his attention. The fact that these gods of death outside the domain fled separately was equivalent to seeking death.

He finally got the news after the eleventh God of Death outside the domain.

Don't destroy my life bead, I know where the real god is. He just hid at the bottom of the warship, thinking that he was doing it perfectly, but in fact he had already fallen into my eyes. The sixth space in the fifth military cabin, let me go, let me go..."

Luo Yang's eyes lit up. If the evil god of the real heaven hides at the bottom of the ship, it would be impossible to find a place without any effort. With a flash of thought, he locked the fifth military cabin at the bottom of the ship and sent it to the gods to condemn the thunder.

The God condemned lightning bombardment, blew the inside and outside of the cabin to almost shatter, but no trace was found.

"You are wrong." Luo Yang stretched out his hand and the gods rushed forward, removing the gods of death from the outside world. The gods of death from the outside world who were knocked down in several other directions roared, which was difficult to resist the gods of death. It soon burst into a pool of mud, and the life beads fell into the center of the mud.

Don’t think that this is over. Luo Yang did not leave. He let the warship be filled with divine condemnation thunder and eliminated all the undead tribes. Then he concentrated his strength to bomb the ship’s bottom military cabin, and bombarded from the first cabin to the last one, and did not hesitate to waste his mind and perceive it with all his strength.

"Are you really not here? Or have you left?" Luo Yang was a little embarrassed, the divine source was getting fewer and fewer, and it would be no more costly to bombard like this.

Thinking of the cunning evil god of the True Heaven, Luo Yang ordered: "Cleaning every inch of space on the warship."

"Boom, rumble, rumble..."

Thunder sound broke out in the ship, and the shock waves swept everywhere, and the sound sounded dull and exaggerated.

Monitoring abnormal movements in such a chaotic situation has very high requirements for mental sensing. Even if Luo Yang has cultivated his sense of divineness, he still feels a splitting headache, his eyes are rotating in black and white, forcing his backlash, which makes him feel better.

"You can't give up, hold on for a while." Luo Yang reminded himself that he had been frowning for five minutes. Just when the divine source was scarce and his spirit could not be sustained, a slight fluctuation occurred in the fourth military cabin at the bottom of the ship.

"The Fourth Soldier Cabin? Clean." The God condemned the lightning to the greatest extent, creating terrible damage every second, and blasting out thousands of cracks in the fourth Soldier Cabin. However, Luo Yang frowned and knew he had been fooled.

I felt like something was leaving.

"It's the real evil god, the weather is golden clouds, go!" A large amount of golden clouds spewed out with the pagoda as the center, and the strong cloud air swept outward, filling every space of the ship, and finally found the large crack in the space of the wheat-mang.

"I can really hide, I almost let you run away, kill!" Luo Yang's eyes shone, and he closed the lightning to blast at the big crack of the wheat. At the same time, he notified Xiong Ben: "Old Xiong, it's your turn, and you are ready to take action at any time to prevent accidents."

"Hehe, obey the order!" Xiong Ben smiled. If he was lucky enough to kill the evil god of the real heaven, his military achievements would be doubled, so he would naturally be happy to work for Luo Yang.
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