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The black flesh ball is indeed extremely difficult to deal with. Even if it is burned by fire, frozen, corroded and crushed, it cannot be easily destroyed.
The stronger the attack, the faster the black meat balls reproduce, which is extremely abnormal.
Being entangled by such a thing, even a monk at the level of a world lord cannot get rid of it in a short time.
Although it does not have much attack power, it is perfect for delaying the enemy on the battlefield.
A group of divine servants were also affected, as if they were stuck in mud, unable to use their full strength.
The more you struggle to get rid of it, the more tightly it becomes entangled and squeezed, and in the end it becomes difficult to move even an inch.
The believers who came to support were also trapped in it, and those who came late did not dare to get closer and could only watch from a distance.
Not long after, the entire large temple was enveloped in black balls of flesh, which began to spread around.
Under the sea of black flesh balls, there are a large number of monks hidden, and the fighting between them becomes more and more intense.
Because they were contaminated with the special powder, the members of the rebel organization were not greatly affected and could move freely under the black flesh balls.
Taking advantage of the special environment, they actually gained the upper hand and gradually suppressed the divine servants guarding the underground palace.
There are many believers trapped. Once the rebels encounter them, they will be killed directly.
After these guys chose to betray, they became extremely crazy and were now red-blooded.
The operation is getting smoother and smoother, and the rebels are extremely happy. If this situation continues, they may really be able to achieve their goal.
However, at this moment, a long roar came.
The guardian beasts surrounding the underground palace began to continuously devour black meat balls under the command of the spirit envoy.
Since the black meat balls cannot be attacked and the more they are hit, there will be more of them, so just devour them.
As long as the area around the underground palace is cleared, a group of six-winged bird kings hovering overhead can drag the underground palace away from the great temple.
The guardian beast devoured extremely fast, clearing a clearing in the blink of an eye, revealing the underground palace covered by black flesh balls.
The hovering six-winged bird king rushed down, grabbed the metal chain ejected from the underground palace, and flapped its wings violently.
There are nearly a hundred six-winged bird kings, enough to pull up an underground palace the size of a house and transport it away easily.
The rebels naturally did not allow this to happen. While they were fighting against the servants of God and believers, they were also constantly attacking the Six-Winged Bird King, trying to prevent him from leaving.
Those black meat balls also continued to fly towards the birds, shaking off more black smoke and silk threads.
These six-winged bird kings are very fierce. When attacked, they scream and fight back, and their long beaks quickly peck at the black meat balls as food.
Just when the two sides were going back and forth and fighting inextricably, something happened suddenly.
A huge gap suddenly appeared in the seemingly invincible underground palace, and viscous energy spread out in all directions as if it were free of charge.
It turned out that a void monster quietly approached and bit into the corner of the underground palace, swallowing up the nearby rebels and servants of the gods.
After succeeding, the void monster fled, avoiding the ensuing attack.
The energy gushing out from the gap became more and more intense, becoming as rich as liquid.
Among these liquid energies, there are many insect-like things, which are the prototypes of advanced life.
If given enough time, they will evolve into complete life, and a very special kind at that.
For monks, it is also a great supplement, but it is often something that cannot be obtained.
But at this moment, no one cared about these bugs, because everyone was attracted by the sight of the gap.
Through the missing corner of the underground palace, you can see countless treasures piled inside. They exude a dense atmosphere, and each one is priceless.
These rare treasures were accumulated by the indigenous gods in the past. They are not mundane objects of gold, silver, pearls and jade, but good things with magical effects.
This is something that can only be obtained by god-level experts. Even the world leader monks cannot get it, and they don't even have a chance to take a look.
But at this moment, the treasures are piled up in the underground palace, discarded randomly like garbage.
When this happened, it was not because the indigenous gods were showing off their wealth, or because they were thinking of burying them with these treasures and bringing them into the coffin.
His purpose in doing this was to absorb the aura of the treasure and nourish his broken body.
To put it bluntly, the purpose of these treasures is to preserve them, lest the indigenous gods wake up one day and find themselves reduced to skeletons.
Under normal circumstances, the bodies of god-level warriors are nearly immortal, and they are fearless even if they are burned by fire or flooded.
However, the situation of the indigenous gods is special. They are seriously injured and sleeping, and the injuries are still corroding their bodies. They must find ways to suppress them.
But even so, it still couldn't completely curb the deterioration of the injuries, because after the underground palace was damaged, a stench of corruption wafted out.
The source of the stench is naturally the body of the indigenous gods.
If you look carefully, you can see that there is also a crystal dragon coffin in the underground palace, engraved with countless rune patterns.
Inside the crystal dragon coffin, there lay a tall and burly man wearing black armor.
On his face, there was a large group of black energy swirling around, as if countless black insects had gathered together.
The black energy has a root system that is connected to the facial orifices of the indigenous gods, and it strives to penetrate deeper.
When I see this black air, I can feel an extreme evil, as well as an indescribable cold and slippery feeling, which seems to be constantly moving on my vest and scalp.
You don't need to think about it carefully to know that this is not a good thing.
It is indeed true that this black mist is the source of the injuries and illnesses of the indigenous gods.
The indigenous gods use special means to transform the manifestation of their injuries into black energy and force it out of the body.
The injuries he suffered were not real illnesses. He had extremely strange damage abilities, but the indigenous gods were able to transform them into a physical state. This was enough to prove the strength of the indigenous gods.
It's just that this black energy is extremely stubborn. Even if part of it is driven out, it still refuses to leave the body of the indigenous gods.
Moreover, there was still more black energy in his body, causing the injury to be delayed in healing.
There are many rotten and ulcerated places inside and outside the body, exuding a foul smell.
But no matter how embarrassed the indigenous gods are, he is still the creator of the Kingdom of God and the true master of the entire Kingdom of God.
If it exists, the Kingdom of God will exist. If he dies, the Kingdom of God will collapse instantly.
The rebels' eyes were red, and they rushed towards the gap crazily, trying to enter it.
Originally, I was still worried about how to break through the underground palace's defense, but I didn't want the void monster to break through the defense directly, helping the rebels solve their biggest trouble.
Now they only need to enter the underground palace, rush in front of the indigenous gods, and kill him directly.
The divine servants guarding the underground palace quickly gathered and stood in front of the gap, desperately blocking the oncoming rebels.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the hidden void monster floated over again and bit into the underground palace again.
The bite just now gave the void monster a taste of the sweetness, and it couldn't wait to devour the underground palace.
"Beast, die!"
The spirit envoy standing in front of the underground palace suddenly roared, and then commanded the guardian beast of the underground palace to bite the void monster.
The believers who gathered quickly also launched attacks at the same time, targeting the looming void at the end.
This void monster is several hundred meters long and can only be regarded as the smallest among the void monsters.
It is precisely because of its small size that it was able to break through the blockade of the Loucheng monks and sneak into the core area of the great temple without anyone noticing.
But it is precisely because of its small size that the bite just now did not completely swallow up the underground palace.
Otherwise, at this moment, the indigenous gods may have entered the belly of the void monster, and there is no possibility of waking up again.
The behavior of countless monks fighting to protect it will become a complete joke.