"Do you know? The source of your power." The leader of the Necromancer still seemed not to feel any pressure.
The appearance of his body is surrounded by black mist, and countless painful memories bloom continuously in the black mist, and then condense into flowers of bitter fruits.
Although the leader of the undead here is not his true body, he has been continuously dropping black mist during this period of time, and then collecting bitter fruits in the world.
His basic energy level has reached an extremely high level.
The current gap between this undead leader and his true form lies only in the activation efficiency of the initial driving force.
The focus of the daily level is actually the driving force.
As for the rest, it doesn't really matter.
A trace of driving force, under the right circumstances, can destroy the world after being pushed for more than 300 times.
And if it is a Japanese-level full force, then it may only take three times to destroy the world.
The essence is that the snowball is rolling. The initial size of the snowball does not affect how big the final snowball can become, eventually becoming a world-destroying snowball.
The only difference is that the small snowball may take a little longer to roll and is more likely to be interrupted by a force of the same level in the middle.
The same is true for the Undead Cult Master at this time. The power in his body can already be regarded as a snowball that has rolled up.
Unless he changes his moves, he can be regarded as a true daily output at this time.
However, facing the attack of the God of Fear, the leader of the Necromancer did not put up any resistance from the beginning to the end.
Instead, he just stood there and allowed the opponent to attack.
The other party is a contract, that is to say, he can attack those who signed the contract at will, but if they, the signers, attack the other party, they may suffer the backlash of the contract.
In the eyes of these Japanese people, what is powerful is never the so-called power of God Awe.
If you are not a Japanese-level person, you will only be an ant in the face of them.
The only reason why these Japanese people have not been able to move against each other for so long is because of the special nature of the contract.
If they really launch an attack on the contract, they must be sure that their names will be crossed off with this attack.
And it's not enough to check off the name, the backlash will continue to come later, and it will not disappear just because the name is checked off.
And under the backlash, they will most likely lose most of their combat effectiveness.
The strength of the Japanese class lies in its driving force.
The driving force is a special power that can interfere with the large multiverse obtained by integrating the power of one's own soul and body.
But the driving force of the Japanese class is actually not too stable.
Because most of the Japanese only balance their souls and obtain the integration of their souls through balancing.
Once there is discord within the soul, it is possible to temporarily lose the level of the sun and be unable to use new driving forces.
It's okay for people like them who only have a single original level of the dirty earth. As long as they don't betray the dirty earth, they will basically not be backstabbed by the dirty earth.
Other individuals with two kinds of primitives usually need to take as little action as possible.
Don't wander around in places with original real dimension influence.
Otherwise, it will cause instability of the soul, which will require re-stabilizing the soul state.
It can only be said that life will not be easy for the Japanese class until they become challengers.
Of course, even if you become a challenger, your life will not be much better.
"But it doesn't mean that I can't hurt you." The leader of the undead said, after being pressured again.
A bitter fruit flower beside him trembled slightly and then slowly fell.
The moment it fell, this flower of bitter fruit changed rapidly.
Then a person who looked a bit like the leader of the dead soul rushed towards the leader of the dead soul as soon as he appeared, with murderous intent in his eyes.
However, before this person could reach the Lord of the Dead, the Lord of the Dead had already turned into black mist and dissipated.
After losing himself as a target, this man looked at Shenwei, and he smelled a familiar scent on Shenwei.
"Go to hell!!!" The murderous intention condensed into reality, and for the first time, God felt the fear of being coerced by someone's murderous intention, causing his hands and feet to feel cold.
Shenwei frowned, only feeling the strangeness of these people, and then a large amount of pressure fell on him, and his whole body was activated under this pressure.
Pressure is just his fighting method when facing miscellaneous fish. For real fighting power, he still trusts his fists more.
It's just that many times, those people who can't even get through the pressure will be mercilessly crushed to death by him.
As a result, Shenwei has not used his full strength for too long, so many people believe that the strongest thing about Shenwei is the pressure that seems to be able to increase without limit.
Little by little, magical powers are activated from God Fear.
"This is my innate power. I have unprecedented power!"
Gift 1: Divine Bones!
The bones in Shenwei's body are all miraculous bones that far exceed those of normal people. They contain powerful power. Every year he lives, the power in his bones will become stronger.
But now, Shenwei has lived for thousands of years.
After the body was activated, thousands of powers bloomed, and countless bones bloomed from Shenwei's body, looking like a blooming flower of bones.
Then the flower closed up, and Shenwei transformed into a man wearing bone armor.
"Do you know why Hezhi wanted to make the transformation device look like armor?" Shenwei said in a self-centered voice: "That's because Hezhi has seen my transformation form, and he regards it as the world's best.
The most powerful force and surrender to it.”
"That's why we made a poor imitation when making the transformer."
In these words, the meaning of God's fear is very clear, that is, those so-called knights are just poor imitations of him, and the truly powerful one is himself!
The divine fear in the bone armor state makes the whole body even more powerful.
The pressure also bloomed, lingering around him like an invisible dragon.
With one punch, the color of heaven and earth changes.
The punch he threw did not hit the actual target, but it did not dissipate.
The power of the fist turned into a solid substance and became a creation that looked like a fist.
Then he hit the individual who was somewhat similar to the leader of the undead.
However, that individual completely ignored these attacks.
The fist fell on him, but it landed directly on a bloody wound in the void.
Black Mist Immortal Technique, this secret technique is essentially a curse.
He makes people unable to die even if they want to, but can only continue to suffer and then repeat their own pain.
In this kind of pain, it is almost impossible to preserve one's own sanity.
In all the flowers of bitter fruit, the suffering individuals are clones created by the leader of the undead using himself as the original body.
They are all former leaders of the undead.
There are quite a few, even clones that he created by condensing his own timeline and then creating a single fragment of time.
Under constant torture, these individuals have already gone crazy.
He will only instinctively want to kill himself.
Because they understand that the pain has formed a chain.
It is they who torture themselves.
Only by killing themselves can this chain of pain be cut off.
And in the body of God Fear, there is the power of the leader of the dead souls, and the other party is also a link in the chain.
Shenwei looked at the unresponsive opponent and understood that this kind of enemy was different from the limp enemies in the past.
He needs to continue to show some real ability.
Gift 2: Knowledge of all arts!
He can easily understand any secret technique in the world and then find a way to crack it.
If he is willing to delve into it, he can even develop new and more perfect versions of most secret techniques.
The secret technique also contains a lot of energy technology.
For example, the energy resonance technology developed by Hezhi can be learned by Shenwei at a glance.
The so-called secret art of immortality of the man in front of him could not escape his eyes.
"What? It turns out that it just uses pain as a carrier to create a small alien space-time that constantly bears pain."
"Essentially, it postpones the pain. As long as the pain exceeds the upper limit, the alien space will explode, and the damage in it will burst out again."
After just one or two glances, the so-called Blissful Immortality Technique no longer had any secrets in Shenwei's eyes.
This is his innate strength.
"Then, go to hell!" Shenwei frowned, and thousands of shouts suddenly sounded throughout his body.
I saw countless souls entwining around Shenwei, and with the appearance of these souls, the pressure on him reached its peak at this moment.
And this is actually the truth behind the common pressure that God fears.
Gift Three: The Abyss of Dead Souls!
It can absorb the dead souls killed by itself into its own body and use them as its own source of power. When necessary, it can even use these dead souls as substitutes for death.
When the dead souls reach a certain level, their presence will bring great pressure.
Over the years, Shenwei has continued to fight, and no one knows how many dead souls he has collected. Even after becoming the king, the dead souls of those he ordered to be executed will also be collected.
With this growth characteristic, the power increase brought by the Abyss of Dead Souls even exceeds that of the Divine Bones.
Unprecedented pressure bloomed, and the cold power of the soul was mixed with the heaven and earth. Even time and space were frozen at this moment. All these powers acted on the 'Undead Cult Master' at this moment.
The power of countless souls together is enough to interfere with time and space, and this is the best way to break the opponent's Fulin Immortality Spell.
The different space was destroyed at that moment, and the countless accumulated pain was destroyed at this moment.
At this moment, the 'Master of the Undead' felt countless pains blooming, but he only felt an unprecedented peace.
He could finally stop.
only……
He looked into the distance, and with his inner peace, he saw countless flowers of bitter fruits.
Among the countless flowers of bitter fruits, there are countless selves suffering endless pain.
This painful sequence has not stopped.
With his death, the Flower of Bitter Fruit completely integrated into this space.